Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

A red light flashed in the man's indifferent black eyes, and he threw the silver bowl violently before it completely turned black. On the villagers not far away, a strong bitter medicinal fragrance shot up into the sky, and the silver light exploded directly.

Nan Jing was so stunned by the silver light that he couldn't help closing his eyes, and then opened them again. Except for the monster covered in carrion, the surrounding villagers were blown not far away and fell to the ground crying.

The picture scroll floated into Nan Jing's hands. Nan Jing held the picture scroll tightly in the howling wind and rain. His red wedding dress was all wet and stuck to his body. It was icy and cold, and his fair skin was covered with The rain, the whole person is so wet that it seems to be fished out of the water, but the picture scroll is obviously made of paper, but it is not contaminated by any rain.

The moment Nan Jing held the picture scroll, the waist of the man standing in front of him in white and red skirt trembled. There was a strange jump, he turned his head, and opened his eyes to look at the carrion monster not far away.

The monster full of rotten flesh was hit by the silver light from the silver bowl, making a screaming sound, and unexpectedly grew limbs and a head under such circumstances. The head was a deformed meat ball, but there were a few gollies on it Lu sticky and rolling red eyes, a nose with two black holes, and the most frightening thing is the mouth, which is densely packed with sharp teeth, and a piece of bloody red.

The carrion monster roared in disbelief: "Meng Po?! You really came out?"

Speaking of this, the carrion monster directly spurted out a line of sticky black blood, watching the man keep backing away.

The man raised his eyebrows and drove the silver bowl to directly wave back the line of thick blood. The black blood fell to the ground, directly corroding a black hole on the ground.

During the movement, the man approached the monster unhurriedly, without a trace of emotion in his black eyes, and asked quietly: "Isn't this what you, the evil spirit, want most? Bring my human body over and kill me as a human being!" body, then tear me apart and eat me."

The carrion monster clenched its fine teeth, raised its hand violently, and a mass of carrion rushed towards the surrounding people. The villagers who had just been shaken away, as well as Li Yifei and the cameraman who fell on the ground all seemed to be possessed by the monster's carrion. , stood up with a stiff expression on his face, and surrounded Nan Jing and this Meng Po.

The man hooked his lips, stretched out his right hand, his eyes flashed red, his nails suddenly turned black, and he put his hand on his waist and pulled it.

The red-gold pleated skirt was torn apart, and under the lace-up pleated skirt were white trousers that looked like flowing brocade. The man tossed that layer of red-gold fabric into the sky and took it, and the layer of red-gold fabric unexpectedly turned into a The umbrella is sprinkled with red gold and hung with glass beads. The umbrella handle is the transparent color of glass, and the umbrella tip is a sharp jagged sharp cold weapon.

The man dragged the umbrella as if he was dragging a huge knife. He walked forward at will, the jagged umbrella tip dragged a sharp mark on the mud floor, and the glazed beads hanging from the umbrella collided and gave off a cool feeling. the sound of.

Before the group of possessed villagers approached, the colored glaze beads on the umbrella rushed out with a stream of light, and each glazed bead shot towards the eyebrows of a possessed person. It plunged downward, scalding the crowd around them, and then fell to the ground and convulsed.

The bulging red eyes of the carrion monster turned around, and with a grab with its right hand, Li Yifei and the cameraman who were closest to Nan Jing were suddenly thrown towards Nan Jing who was kneeling on the ladder by the manipulator.

The cold red light in the man's eyes flickered, he pinched the handle of the umbrella and turned it around, the glazed beads between the eyebrows of Li Yifei and the cameraman exploded, a small ball of glazed brilliance exploded, Li Yifei screamed and fell directly into the rain, The body twitched a few times and there was no sound.

The carrion ghost subconsciously took two steps back, and then realized that there was no way to retreat. The monster screamed suddenly, with five black nails growing violently, and rushed towards the man.

Hearing the scream, Nan Jing turned back in the pouring rain holding the picture scroll. The monster's black nails had grown as long as half an arm. heart.

Nan Jing's heart skipped a beat.

The man's narrow black eyes narrowed for a moment, and a cold red light flashed in his eyes. He turned back and threw the silver bowl to stop the carrion monster. The silver bowl flew back, but it didn't return to the man's hand, but directly Fly to the man's feet.

The man directly stepped on the silver bowl with his bare left foot, and the whole person floated in front of Nan Jing. The sharp-pointed and glistening gold-sprinkled red umbrella was held and rotated in the man's right hand, and the glazed bead thread spun in the air, emitting a clear light. whistle.

The carrion monster stretched out its hand to the man, but it just made a feint. Fighting to be half of its body broken by the man's glazed bead thread, it rushed towards Nan Jing extremely fast, and directly dragged Nan Jing from the ground to himself. Beside him, black sharp nails pinched Nan Jing's neck.

Before the man could react, the carrion monster took Nan Jing back behind the coffin, and the protruding eyeballs full of red bloodshot eyes rolled on the carrion. The carrion monster looked at the man with a hoarse and ugly voice. Shouting: "Meng Po! Even if you are the third in the list of ghosts and gods, you don't have to recognize Nan Jing, an ordinary person, as your master to climb out!"

"Nanjing was originally a sacrifice that the villagers of Shanlong Village prepared to sacrifice to me. As long as I kill Nanjing, you, the third ghost and god, Po Meng, can only return to the picture scroll."

"Torn apart by me!"

Nan Jing's light-colored pupils moved, and the rotten and sticky smell of the carrion monster spread to his nose. Coupled with his cold body, he had difficulty breathing. The bell belonging to Yu Anyan vibrated violently at his collarbone. Seeing the man who was holding a red umbrella and carrying a chill all over his body, it turned out that the bell was connected to... the list of ghosts and gods?

He wants to take the bells away from these ghosts and gods... No wonder the old man said that when he collects the bells, he will definitely experience weird things that ordinary people can't imagine, and sooner or later he will be caught in the most weird horror and cannot escape, so let him be careful.

What he wants to take is the bell of ghosts and gods... How can he not get caught up in weird horrors?

The man stood tall and straight in the rainstorm. He didn't seem to care that the carrion monster held Nanjing hostage. The man laughed softly and asked softly, "Really?"

The carrion monster seemed to be annoyed by the man's laughter. It ripped apart Nan Jing's red wedding dress and dug his fingernails into Nan Jing's collarbone. Sinking into Nan Jing's neck little by little, he exclaimed excitedly: "What kind of Meng Po are you, the top three in the list of ghosts and gods, but you are just a slave of this human named Nan Jing!"

Mo Tong, the man holding the red umbrella, gradually became cold, and the corners of his lips curled up. The torrential rain that fell between the sky and the earth suddenly became colder. Bones, drink lightly: "What kind of broken skin and rotten flesh dare to beak me?!"

Speaking of which, the man pinched the red umbrella and turned it around and opened it suddenly. After the golden-red umbrella unfolded, it immediately released a silver brilliance. The glazed beads suppressed on the monster's body spread around the man's body. The man's nails became stiff, and he waved his left hand away. : "Obsession becomes a demon, dispel it!"

"Pa——" the rapidly spinning glass bead thread suddenly exploded with a string of silver light, and the glass bead line shot at the carrion monster clawing at it with unstoppable momentum. The moment the glass bead touched the monster, it immediately exploded A group of silvery and golden sparks came out, burning the entire belly of the carrion monster black, and fell to the ground, howling.

Immediately afterwards, countless glazed beads rushed straight to the joints of the monster's body. Nan Jing breathed out a breath of warm air in the coolness all over the sky. He watched the string of glazed beads directly penetrate the neck of the monster like a ghost. , the place where an unknown number of rotten flesh was hidden exploded violently.

All the rotting meat exploded into a blood mist and flew away. Nan Jing fell on the gray-white steps in the blood mist. He tilted his head slightly and saw the man with the golden-red umbrella walking down from the silver bowl barefoot, stepping on The rain is coming towards me step by step.

The dark green trees on Shanlong Mountain were washed by the heavy rain, and the whole world was covered by the dark sky and heavy rain. The gray-white ladder was like a dangerous white line in the heavy rain. Nan Jing half-kneeled in the rough On the rough stone steps, the red wedding dress on his body had long been soaked by the rainstorm, it was cold and damp, and there was no way to provide him with even a little warmth.

Nanjing's porcelain-white skin looked pale against the fiery red wedding dress. The heavy rain dripped from his black eyelashes, touched the red wedding dress, and then "slapped" onto the stone steps.

Then Nan Jing was lifted up by pinching his chin with a hand with strong bones. Nan Jing looked at the man's face that was almost [-]% similar to Yu Anyan, and subconsciously whispered in the heavy rain: "Yu Anyan?"

The man laughed softly, his voice seemed to come from his throat, with an indescribable madness, those arrogant and indifferent black pupils looked at Nan Jing, as if... Broke Nam Kyung's neck.

"You can call me Yu Anyan," the man pinched Nan Jing's chin tightly with his fingers, stretched out his thumb to wipe away the blood mist on Nan Jing's lips, and said with a low smile, "It's just that, I don't like hearing people shout I am Meng Po."

Nan Jing's body was cold, he trembled uncontrollably, the red wedding dress torn apart by the monster kept falling down under the action of the rain, Nan Jing thought, it's really too cold, he can only wrap it tightly in winter Sleeping under a thin quilt in a rented house is still colder than walking in his ripped shoes when the snow melts.

Breathing out a cold breath, Nan Jing's lips trembled under the fingers of "Yu Anyan", his pupils were a little loose, he subconsciously clenched his fingers, and murmured: "...cold."

"It's so cold..."

"You are really..." The man tilted the umbrella slightly, Mo Tong fixedly looked at Nan Jing, his voice was cold and sick: "Too weak."

"Nanjing, I am No.3 on the list of ghosts and gods. If you can't collect enough picture scrolls of the list of ghosts and gods, sooner or later you will be killed by strange things that keep approaching, and I will be torn along with you at that time." broken."

The man gave a low laugh, he threw open the umbrella casually, the glass beads on the umbrella hit the ground and made a crisp crashing sound, the man pinched Nan Jing's chin with one hand, and directly pressed Nan Jing's shoulder with the other hand, bowing his head with a crazy expression Yi said softly: "Nanjing, why don't I kill everyone in Shanlong Village, including you, since you are always going to die, why don't you die for me now."

"Or, you got me, but you don't want to die with me?"

As he spoke, the man's hand on Nan Jing's chin slowly moved down, and he grabbed the neck and tightened it.

Nan Jing coughed loudly, his light-colored pupils looked at the man without any expression, he didn't understand what was going on in this man's mind, just like he couldn't understand Yu Anyan's thoughts in the room on the third floor full of coffins Same.

"jingle-"

Nan Jing's black backpack in the distance moved, and the portrait of Emperor Fengdu that Nan Jing stuffed into it moved slightly. With a burst of golden light flashing, the scroll was torn apart suddenly, and was taken by the heavy hand. The sky wrapped in deep clouds seemed to have been pierced through a hole, and a light appeared on the gray-white ladder wrapped in the dark sky.

The light shining like gold flakes shined directly on the ground from the breach, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the dark green trees were all quiet, and an extremely strong breath swept across the entire ladder with warmth. A jade sword with countless golden characters engraved on it descended from the sky, and the majestic and unstoppable light of the sword rushed towards the two of them.

A slender and powerful hand held the gold-inlaid jade sword.

Nan Jing's body warmed up, he moved his body, turned his head subconsciously, and saw beside the black lacquered coffin, beside the off-white ladder, a man in a black robe inlaid with a gold background was standing with one hand behind his back, the slight wind knocked his big sleeve Blowing up slightly, he is extremely tall, with a long body standing tall, and a white jade lotus flower with a gold border hangs from the edge of his black robe.

The man wore a very precious twelve-point gold crown, and the oriental beads on the crown swayed with his movements.

Nan Jing's mind followed the swaying Dongzhu, his heart seemed to be bound by some extremely thin silk thread, and the thin thread would continue to tighten, slowly and painfully.

As if sensing Nan Jing's sight, the man turned around, his skin was as cold and white as the fine jade, exuding an inaccessible temperament, and the eyes hidden under the Dongzhu showed a very faint compassion, just like It is the high gods looking down on their believers, elusive and elusive.

The moment Nan Jing saw the man's eyes, he seemed to hear an ethereal and crisp bell ringing from the sky. This sound made his light-colored pupils glow with a little lacquer ink, and the place in his heart The silk thread that seemed to be tied was suddenly tightened.

"Well-"

Nan Jing took a deep breath and lowered his head. He stretched out his slender fingers from the wide sleeves of the top of the red wedding dress. That finger pressed on the part of the red wedding dress where the dragon and phoenix were embroidered with gold and silver threads. It was Nan Jing. At the heart, Nan Jing's fingers tightened and his knuckles turned white.

This man's clothes are almost the same as the fairy portrait he took away from the yellow wooden table at that time, but he looks more like a fairy than that pair of fairy portraits, and is unattainable, just like Nanjing once visited a Taoist temple when he was young. , At that time, he was on the futon looking at the painted statue of the god sitting on the high platform, and the statue of the god was very well painted.

Nan Jing was very curious. He climbed up on the high stool and wanted to touch it, but it was always a bit short. Then the adult who was found hugged him down from the stool. Later, the statue in the Taoist temple seemed to be removed, and he was never seen again. bump into.

Drenched in cold sweat, Nan Jing raised his eyes. He had black hair and porcelain white skin, and the ends of his eyes were red because of the pain in his heart. The golden light sprinkled from the sky, on the gray-white ladder that would be smashed to pieces if he accidentally stepped on it. Nan Jing's gaze touched the man in Xuanyi for a moment.

As if the pond was full of white jade lotus blooming in full bloom, Nan Jing seemed to hear the bells ringing crazily amidst the fairy sounds, and he murmured: "This is...the Great Emperor Fengdu?"

Does he have a bell connected to Emperor Fengdu?With a trace of undetectable curiosity, Nan Jing pursed his lips and wanted to reach out to touch the bell between his collarbone.

Granny Meng, who was pinching Nan Jing's chin, let go of her hand, and directly held Nan Jing's hand that touched the bell. Granny Meng's eyes turned completely red, and he slowly raised his head. Po Meng Meng grinned, let go of Nan Jing.

Granny Meng stood up on the silver bowl with one foot, and the mountain wind blew up his half-length black hair, revealing his cold red tear mole. Granny Meng squeezed the red umbrella tightly and sneered at the man in black: "Ghost Emperor! You It came just in time!"

Emperor Fengdu waved the sleeve of his robe, he didn't even raise his sword, just holding the powerful jade sword inlaid with gold, it was already strong enough, Emperor Fengdu held it with one hand, and said lightly: "Grandma Meng, you have deep obsessions and murderous intentions. Soaring to the sky, it has already broken the rules of the ghost world."

"However," Emperor Fengdu glanced lightly and fell to the south mirror on the ground halfway, staring at Po Meng indifferently: "Since you are saving people, I will let you go for once."

Meng Po's indifferent and haughty face, which was exactly the same as Yu Anyan's, was like a crack in the ice. He sneered and said, "Ghost Emperor, are you talking about me?"

Speaking of which, Po Meng glanced at Nan Jing, Nan Jing's wedding gown was burning like fire, Po Meng's black eyes shrank, as if burned by the color, he turned the red umbrella, sneered and said:

"Ghost Emperor, I did hide my selfishness, because I wanted Nan Jing to die for me, so I saved him."

"But what about you?" Meng Po suddenly propped up the red umbrella, and the glazed beads turned into silver light and rushed towards Emperor Fengdu. Meng Po shouted coldly, "Why did you come here? Don't you also have selfish motives?"