Xianzun, your spirit bird is gone

Looking past the two coffins in the middle of the wedding hall, Bai Chi stared blankly at the man in a simple red dress sitting in the middle of the wedding hall, his pupils shrank slightly, and a coldness enveloped his whole body in an instant.

It was a tall but thin man with an evil spirit on his face forever. His face could not tell the age, but the red in his pupils and his face was very similar to his previous life... Bai Chi glanced at it You can recognize this person, even in ashes!

Luan Si!That Luan Chi's father who threw his past life into the monster pile in a cold-blooded and ruthless childhood, and later tore up the agreement signed with Shi Xueshu and threw himself into the snake monkey's mouth—Mozun Luansi!

Bai Chi tightened his fingers on the side of the wedding sedan chair, staring at the man in front of him. When he was bitten by the snake monkey, he clearly saw that Luan Si was also cut in half by the snake monkey, although he died later. I don't know anything, but with the Snake Ape's technique, if you don't swallow the soul of the prey, you will never stop talking.

It was an accident that he was rescued, even if he saved him, he still fell asleep for 300 years before waking up and breaking out of his shell, but Luan Si, why is he still alive!

The person sitting on the seat is full of flesh and blood. He is definitely not a ghost, but a human monk with a body and a soul just like himself. Chi also doesn't want to believe that there are people who look exactly like this guy in this world!

Besides, besides... Bai Chi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the man just said something, he said "my child".

Only Luan Si would call himself that.

"Young master, since the master has agreed to this marriage, then hurry up and pay homage, and don't miss the auspicious time." The girl in the pink skirt seemed to be more relaxed than before, and the look in her eyes when she looked at "Luan Si" She is not so vicious anymore, it seems that this person's "understanding" of the marriage led to her change of attitude.

Bai Chi dropped the hijab in his hand and walked forward step by step. The girl in the pink dress next to him quickly picked up the hijab and ran over: "Oh, young master, you can't throw it away. Wear it on. Only the groom can take off the hijab."

A layer of red was covered in front of his eyes, and Bai Chi endured it and still did not lift it. In fact, after he calmed down soon, he could think that this person must not be Luan Si.

As proud as Luan Si, he was determined not to agree to any of his marriages. He never had any intention of marrying himself, whether it was with a man or a woman.

As long as he can remember, Luan Si has been a cultivator. His three older sisters and two older brothers also left home early because they could not understand and practice the cultivation method required by Luan Si. He was beaten until he was severely beaten, and he wandered through the gate of hell countless times before he cultivated his cultivation. In the end, he was thrown into the mouth of a vicious beast by himself and died.

Such a cold-blooded and vicious person is completely unworthy of being a father. Apart from cultivation and killing, he doesn't seem to have any other important things in his life. Even if his soul is still there, he will never agree to marry him in front of his face. .

In Luan Si's view, after getting married, Luan Chi would only delay his own cultivation time, and would only become a waste.

The "Luan Si" on the seat was more like a monk who was captured by ghosts and entered into an illusion. Like himself, he wanted to accompany these ghosts to perform such a play, so as to find a way to break the illusion.

Bai Chi under the hijab twitched the corners of his mouth, he was in this bizarre illusion, he should not act rashly before he found a breakthrough, otherwise, no matter who this person is, he looks like Luan Si and he is looking for death.

"It's rare for the master to agree. Madam Quanxia knows, and she will be happy for the young master." The pink skirt girl said comfortingly, she stretched out her hand to firmly support Bai Chi's arm, and brought him step by step to the center of the wedding hall, pressing down on his chest Kneel down on your shoulders, "The auspicious time is here, kneel—"

Bai Chi struggled a bit: "The bridegroom hasn't come yet, why are you kneeling and worshiping?"

The girl in the pink skirt seemed to be stunned for a moment, she loosened her hand on Bai Chi's shoulder, and said, "Isn't the groom right here?"

"Where is it?" Bai Chi raised his hand and lifted the hijab, asking her impatiently.

"Here." The girl in the pink skirt pointed to a coffin behind him, "Young master, the immortal is waiting for you in the coffin. After you finish worshiping, you can sleep with him in the bottom. "

As she spoke, she pointed to a coffin next to her, smiling sadly, with more cracks on her face, and powder like wall ash fell like tears: "Poor immortal, in order to save the whole village, The common people used forbidden techniques and died on the spot, without a piece of good meat in their bodies. What a miserable death!"

Bai Chi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stood up abruptly and was about to lift the coffin board, but the girl in the pink skirt quickly pressed her down on the ground, only to hear her sharp voice: "Not now! You must worship! Only after worshiping move!"

"Yes, we must visit the hall." The voice of the old butler came grievously.

"Waiting, you must worship." The guests below also responded in agreement, at first one or two people followed suit, until later, all the guests held red wedding chopsticks in their hands and shouted in unison.

"Baitang! Baitang!"

"Baitang! Baitang!"

"Baitang! Baitang!"

......

Bai Chi felt dizzy from being pressed on the ground. For some reason, the spiritual power in his body was sealed from the moment he got off the boat, and he couldn't use it at all. The natural physique in the body suppresses the Yin Qi from penetrating into the body, but at this moment, even the female ghost who does not seem to be of a high level cannot be dealt with.

"Baitang." A warm voice came, and the voices of the rest of the people stopped abruptly. Bai Chi was startled, only to hear the man continue, "Be obedient."

That voice was also very similar to Luan Si, but it was softer than I knew how many times, with comforting, gentle and firm emotions, enveloping Baichi's heart, for a moment, he really wondered if he had ever Such a kind father.

Bai Chi nodded against the pressure, and the pressure on his shoulders relaxed a bit, only to hear the girl in the pink dress whispering on top of her head: "I've never seen you listen to the master's words like this."

She exerted all her strength to make Bai Chi kneel down, and her voice became excited: "Bow to heaven and earth—"

"Wait." Bai Chi suddenly said, interrupting the pink skirt girl's voice.

Through the hijab, he could vaguely see that there was a "Master" sitting in front of him, but there was an empty seat on the other side.But just now when the girl in the pink skirt handed her the wedding dress, she clearly said that it was "sewn by the madam herself".

The wedding dress was brand new, he thought that the "Madame" should be there, but unexpectedly there was only the "Master" left.

The children get married, but there is only Gao Tang alone, which can only show that this "Madam" has passed away in this illusion.

But aren't there all ghosts here?Can't this "lady" become a ghost?

He tightened his fingers: "Why isn't Madam here?"

The girl in the pink skirt didn't expect him to ask this, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes were moist, she lowered her head: "Madam, Madam is here."

it's here?

Bai Chi looked around keenly, and finally stopped on another coffin.

The position of this coffin is not the same as that of the "groom", it is slightly forward. To be precise, it is more like being placed in front of the seat next to the "Master".

He looked at it for a long time, and finally lowered his eyes.

"Pray to heaven and earth—" He bowed down while his neck was held down, but his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

This "Master" looks exactly like Luan Si, then the dead "Madam", the "Madam" who made her a wedding dress, will she look the same as her mother?Since it is an illusion, will he be able to see his mother here?

His heartbeat became slightly messy. It was said that his mother died because of dystocia in giving birth to him. Luan Si's temperament changed drastically after that, causing several children to leave one after another, and he never got close to him.

Perhaps his brothers and sisters had seen his mother's appearance, but he had never even dreamed about it. At this moment, he was wondering if the "Madam" in the coffin might be her mother's appearance.

"Second worship high hall-"

The girl in the pink skirt pressed Bai Chi's neck and pushed him hard towards the coffin of "Madame". The edges of the lips were drawn out, and the whole body became whiter. The black cracks continued to deepen, and the scarlet color exposed in the gaps could be vaguely seen.

The guests below were holding up their chopsticks, their faces were flushed with excitement, their eyes were fixed on Bai Chi, and they swallowed involuntarily, as if they were waiting for the worship service to end before they went to have a feast with the chopsticks in their hands.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

The girl in the pink skirt uttered the last scream, and the long nails on her hands grew out quickly, with a black and purple color, piercing into the flesh of the back of Bai Chi's neck, pressing him down and turning to the "groom"'s coffin, Laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha—madam, ma'am, you finally saw this day!"

At this moment, Bai Chi felt a strong sense of oppression and the chill of approaching death, and he realized in his mind that these ghosts had captured him just to show this "Madame" the completion of worship, and then kill them to pay homage to "Madame" ".

He had never seen anything sneaky that possessed such a strong resentment, which not only made the illusion solidify, but also suppressed the monk's spiritual power.

But he didn't have time to think so much, this body was too weak in cultivation, even if it was born with pure blood, it was no match for this group of ghosts at this moment.

The moment the girl in the pink skirt was about to slam down his head, a thick blackness suddenly lit up in Bai Chi's eyes, soaking all the whites of his eyes. The demonic energy that existed faintly on the ground suddenly became excited, and the whole body Xitang whipped up a strong gust of wind, which came out from the ground, turned into a thick black mist, and penetrated into Bai Chi's body in an instant.

The girl in the pink skirt was bounced away by a powerful force, and her sharp long claws were also pulled out from Bai Chi's flesh, but did not bring out a trace of blood. At the same time, she saw the wound on the back of Bai Chi's neck being covered by black mist He quickly recovered, and soon returned to his original state, but the skin on the back of his neck became even paler, and the young man who was not a threat before him now erupted with an astonishing evil spirit.

But Bai Chi didn't pay attention to the ghosts in the room first. His fingers seemed to have been added with a phalanx, which became more slender and fairer. He slowly lifted it and put it on the coffin of the "groom" in front of him, and pushed it away fiercely. Covered the coffin.

The next moment, his breathing almost stopped.

That very familiar face appeared in front of his eyes with a bit of vicissitudes and tranquility, as if he was asleep, with his hands folded on his chest, but extremely stiff, without breathing.

"Hey, Abai, wake up."

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