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Sheng Feng didn't know what kind of mentality Shen Yan used to face these nearly a thousand fierce ghosts, or maybe he had encountered them before, so he was still acting so boldly at this moment.

Sheng Feng wanted to climb out with him, thinking that there would be more helpers in the face of the enemy, but Shen Yan deliberately lifted the red tablecloth back and covered Sheng Feng who was hiding under the table tightly.

The sound of the suona stopped abruptly, and the groom official Yang Mingxuan was wearing red silk, leading a bride made of paper, with blood in the corner of his eyes, and he looked completely dead. The servants behind him were all ghosts who could see their faces clearly. And the ones following the bride are all paper figurines.

Yang Mingxuan cupped his hands and stepped forward with thoughtful etiquette, but that face was a bit pervasive: "Today is Yang's big day, if you want to watch the ceremony, you can just come in through the main entrance, why..."

Shen Yan raised his hand impatiently: "The big day? I have never heard of any family that celebrates the big day with human blood. There are no parents, elders, uncles or brothers in this house, so we just rely on The names of these torn paper people are not right, young master, what kind of relationship do you have?"

Hearing this, Yang Mingxuan's face immediately darkened, and the mansion was full of resentment.

Yang Mingxuan clapped his hands, and he saw monstrous black air oozing from the cracks in the wall, and fierce ghosts with sharp claws and fangs stood on both sides.

Yang Mingxuan sneered: "It's another one who came here to die, everyone, please enjoy it, and don't waste Yang's heart!"

"Hiss—" Li Gui transformed into entities like stick insects, one by one seemed to be extremely hungry, and rushed towards Shen Yan.

Sheng Feng felt unprecedented oppression, he couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the red cloth covering his sight, and just raised his head, he felt a cold liquid dripping on his face.

Shen Yan didn't make extra movements, he just stood there with one hand behind his back, his tall back covered the altar, and the other hand was like iron tongs, holding a few ghosts whose necks had been broken.

The black blood from Li Gui's neck dripped onto Sheng Feng's side face. Shen Yan noticed that Sheng Feng poked his head out from under the table, and quickly raised his hand, throwing the dead Li Gui three meters away, onto the wall. Smashed a big hole.

Seeing Sheng Feng coming out from under the table, Yang Mingxuan was full of hatred: "A living person...?!"

Seeing that their companions were easily killed, the ghosts stopped rushing forward and rushed to grab their companions' corpses. Shen Yan freed his clean hand and pulled Sheng Feng up from the ground.

Shen Yan: "What are you doing crawling out, it's very dirty outside." He said, gently brushing away the blood dripping on Sheng Feng's face with his sleeve.

Yang Mingxuan seemed to realize that Shen Yan was not an ordinary person, he swallowed a mouthful of anger, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know where you came from, today is Yang's big day, Xiang'er and I didn't offend you, please both of you Raise your hands high!"

Shen Yan chuckled: "What a noble hand, I let you say all the high-sounding words!"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yan turned into an afterimage and wrestled with Yang Mingxuan. For a moment, the immobile paper figurines began to shake tremblingly, and even the people sitting on both sides of the altar table The paper figurine also began to show a ferocious face.

Sheng Feng reacted quickly, and immediately opened the cabinet door next to the paper figurine, and pulled Jing Bai out of it. The next second, the cabinet was split in half by the male paper figurine, and Jing Bai also turned pale with fright. , could only hide behind Sheng Feng and tremble slightly.

The paper figurine smelled the breath of a living person, and approached Shengfeng slowly.The latter bit his index finger, and the bleeding finger flew across the air. A huge red talisman flew through the paper figurine in front of him, breaking it into pieces of paper money and falling to the ground.

Yang Mingxuan was kicked by Shen Yan and fell to the ground. Shen Yan stepped on his shoulder and crushed him: "Babaili Xiyi, you should know whose territory this is, and how dare you set up the life and death formation in a mansion in Yangjian!" Here, how many bear hearts and leopard guts have you eaten?"

Immediately, the paper figurines seemed to be nailed in place, motionless.

Jing Bai also tugged at Sheng Feng, pointing to the bride paper figurine in the distance who has not moved: "That...that seems a little bit wrong."

Sheng Feng also noticed the paper figurine bride standing behind the maidservants. Her face was covered by a red hijab. She should be the most delicate one. At this time, she was moving towards Sheng Feng silently. .

Sheng Feng shook his hand and was about to write another talisman. What he didn't expect was that the paper figurine bride fell to the ground with a plop at Sheng Feng. Her kneeling seemed to have a chain reaction, and other paper figurines also knelt down one after another. Falling to the ground, the scene was once very strange.

Yang Mingxuan was suppressed by Shen Yan, unable to move, he bit blood from his mouth: "Bai Xiang! Don't kneel to him...don't..."

Sheng Feng: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Shen Yan didn't like this at all, and turned around and said: "Sheng Feng! Don't listen to their nonsense. Yang Mingxuan, hand over the dead weapon, and I will give you a decent way to die!"

Yang Mingxuan's shoulders were completely crushed by Shen Yan, and he was so painful that he could barely make a sound, but his muddy eyes kept falling on the paper figurine bride who was kneeling on the ground, and blood red tears fell on the bluestone board.

"Bai Xiang...don't give..."

The paper bride did not speak.

Suddenly, a piece fell from the plaque of the main room, and it happened to fall at Shengfeng's feet. It was a bronze mirror used by the daughter's family for dressing up. .

Sheng Feng picked it up and took a look at the paper bride.

The bride raised her hands stiffly, put them together in front of her forehead, and solemnly bowed to Sheng Feng with the most noble salute in ancient times.

Sheng Feng put away the bronze mirror, and walked to Shen Yan's side: "This should be a deadly weapon. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave quickly."

Only then did Shen Yan resentfully move his feet away from Yang Mingxuan's body.

He was pulled out of the house by Sheng Feng, and said dismissively: "Killing for life is considered cheap for him. I found a few young corpses in the alley, put them together with those fools, and smashed this The Bronze Mirror should be able to enter the battle."

Sheng Feng was thoughtful, and when he turned the corner, he saw a big circle surrounded by Yin Qi. Brother Yang and the others were squatting against the wall, and a few strange corpses were lying on the side.

Jing Bai also burst into tears, those corpses were companions that she could not take away.

Shen Yan picked up the bronze mirror and was about to drop it when Sheng Feng stopped him.

Sheng Feng: "The bronze mirror is broken, what will happen to them?"

Naturally, he was talking about a couple of newcomers and servants in the house.

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows: "Naturally, they will be wiped out, and they will never be reborn. When they set up life and death formations in the mortal world, they should be well aware of that."

Sheng Feng: "This...wouldn't be too cruel." Before his eyes unconsciously, the scene of the bustling wedding just now appeared in front of his eyes.

Shen Yan sneered: "Cruel? Leader Sheng, you are really compassionate, so why don't you see if they are cruel when they lead the ghosts to kill? A prostitute in a brothel and a famous family have an insurmountable gap, but they always want to Seeing the same goal by different routes is simply a daydream!"

The bronze mirror fell to the ground, and the mirror surface fell into pieces that splashed.

It is the age like a tender willow, with an autumn rain and ginkgo flying.

Carrying two people, a love, a dream.

"Sister Xiang, I will come to pick you up when I grow up, how about marrying you?"

The machinery in the clock began to run crazily, the big clock struck a quarter past twelve, and the dream collapsed, shattered, and withered...

When Sheng Feng opened his eyes, a beam of warm sunlight from the window sill of the hotel was hitting him, and he was still a little dazed for a while, not knowing when it was going to be.

The cell phone beside him vibrated for a long time, it was a call from Yan Ting, and Sheng Feng picked it up without any hassle.

Yan Ting asked anxiously: "Where did you go? You didn't reply to the text messages. What happened?"

Sheng Feng was taken aback, and quickly opened his WeChat to check.

A total of more than 40 unread messages.

Sheng Feng sighed, hastily reported to Yan Ting that he was safe, and wanted to hang up the phone and fall asleep, but Shen Yan, who was restless, had just bought breakfast.

Shen Yan: "Are you awake? Team Leader Sheng, your body is too weak. You have been in a coma since you came out of the battle that night. If you don't wake up, I will really send you to the hospital."

Sheng Feng looked up at him: "I...how many days have I slept?"

Shen Yan made a "two" gesture to him, and sat on the edge of Sheng Feng's bed naturally: "At that time, everyone came out of the life-and-death formation, including those corpses. The little girl who came out was scared to death."

Sheng Feng frowned: "Those who have been sucked out of their yang energy in the life-and-death formation can still be alive and kicking in the yang world?"

Shen Yan plunged the straw into a cup of soy milk, and shook his head: "You can understand it as returning light."

Sheng Feng wanted to ask something, but his mouth was blocked by the straw that Shen Yan handed over. He immediately spit out the straw, and turned his cheek to the side, not wanting to meet Shen Yan's burning gaze.

"Group leader Sheng, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business. Seeing that you are skinny, eat more to make up for it."

Sheng Feng sat on the bed and leaned against the wall: "I'm not hungry, so don't bother Your Highness, His Highness should eat by himself."

Shen Yan clicked his tongue, picked up the cup of soy milk with one hand, and sucked hard on the straw that Sheng Feng used just now.

Sheng Feng was watching his movements in a daze, and in the next second he was pressed against the wall and couldn't move. A sudden kiss fell on his lips, and sweet soy milk flowed down his throat.

Sheng Feng turned pale with shock, and pushed Shen Yan away from him with all his strength, the soy milk that was forced into him got stuck in his throat, making him cough a few times in discomfort.

Shen Yan said with a smile: "You can't stand it at this level? There are really not many people who can ask me to feed me mouth to mouth."

Sheng Feng was choked until his eyes filled with tears, and the corners of his eyes were slightly rosy. In his opinion, Shen Yan was a veritable psychopath at this time, and he thought about it every time he thought about it.

Shen Yan knelt on the bed and lifted Sheng Feng's chin with a finger:

"Tell me, what happened to the wound on your neck? Does the red light in the life and death circle have anything to do with your wound?"