The next day, everyone got up, ate some dry food, and got up. The night had passed peacefully, nothing had happened, and the experienced old men were still a little puzzled, why had nothing to do at all, but nothing was really too good, and everyone did not stay any longer, and left the temple after packing up.

After walking two miles, they could hear thunder in the sky, accompanied by lightning, and after three hundred and twenty-seven thunderbolts, the temple where they were resting had been split and collapsed. The hall with the murals is even more dilapidated, but the exquisite murals can no longer be preserved.

The caravan stopped, everyone kowtowed to the sky, and Song Mingxuan and Liu Ruolan also kowtowed to thank God. Song Mingxuan was the most sincere, he remembered last night's dream. In the dream, more than a dozen beautiful women appeared in front of him, introducing themselves as fairies in the Purple Spirit Wonderland, and because of their admiration for Song Mingxuan's personality, they specially invited Song Mingxuan to go to the Purple Spirit Wonderland to play.

Song Mingxuan experienced the fox spirit and flower demon incident, and he didn't believe in these so-called fairies, so naturally he wouldn't agree to the women's invitation. Where do you know that these "fairies" are shameless, and they actually move their hands and feet, some people pull his hands, some people push his back, and force him to go.

He didn't want to, but he couldn't break free from the women. I was about to be pulled out of my dream by these women. Suddenly, more than a dozen golden chains appeared in the sky, each locking a woman, pulling them out of their dreams and freeing them from their dangerous situation.

When he got up early this morning, he just thought it was a dream. But if the thunder landed today, Song Mingxuan was sure that the woman in the dream last night was afraid of the real demon, and it could not be the woman painted in the mural of the main hall.

After such a journey, the caravan's itinerary was more planned, and every night I rested in a populated place, and when I met a mountain village, I went to the mountain village to spend the night, and if there was no mountain village, I went to the post station to spend the night.

After ten days of traveling, the caravan arrived at a place where there was no shop in front of the village, and it seemed that it could only sleep in the suburbs. Everyone was not in a good mood.

At this moment, a sound of blowing and blowing came into everyone's ears. This is the joy that is played at the time of marriage.

When the people heard this, their spirits were lifted and they rejoiced, then it proved that there were people nearby.

The caravan hurriedly picked up speed and moved in the direction from which the sound had emanated.

After walking less than a mile, they came across a manor that looked not small. Red silk is hung at the gate of the manor, and a red sedan chair is parked at the gate, and a group of people are playing with musical instruments.

The door opened, and the two brides walked out with the bride in the wedding dress. The bride was followed by an old man with a white beard, dressed festively and apparently the owner of the manor. He was followed by eight or nine young women who were also dressed in festive fashion. These young women were all as beautiful as flowers, which almost dazzled the big men of the caravan.

The old man put the bride in the sedan chair, watched the people carry the sedan chair away, wiped a handful of tears, and looked in the direction of the caravan.

"There is a happy event at home, and all the guests are at the meeting, it is fate, why don't you come in and have a drink at the happy bar?" the old man invited everyone.

Seeing that the sky was about to darken, everyone had to find a place to rest, and it would be better if they could rest in this manor, and it would be better to sleep on a bed, even if it was a plank bed, than to sleep on the ground in the wilderness. What's more, you can also have hot water and hot rice.

Everyone happily agreed to the old man's invitation, and kept going to the end to the old man, so that the old man was so happy that his white beard straightened.

According to the old man, his surname is Huang, and he has eighteen daughters who are like flowers, nine of whom are already married, and nine of whom are waiting to be married. Today's marriage is the ninth daughter, and the husband is a little far away from the manor.

Everyone drank the wedding wine prepared by the Huang family and ate delicious food, but they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Old Man Huang's words. Only Song Mingxuan and Liu Ruolan thought of it: Since the son-in-law's home is far away from the manor, why do they have to go out at dusk? Seeing that it is getting late, do you still want the bride to walk at night?

The bride who walks at night.

The two husbands and wives shivered in unison, looked at each other, and at the same time reached out to hold one of the other's hands, and their other hand tightly wrapped around their two sons.

Su Qingni patted her cheap father's arm soothingly, and didn't tell her cheap father and mother, although the Huang family is a goblin, but not a bad goblin. There is no karma in them.

Song Mingxuan was on guard against the Huang family and protected his wife and son, but he didn't notice that the eyes of the girls of the Huang family were shining again when they looked at him, and several girls from the Huang family were thinking about Song Mingxuan.

Su Qingni found out and just wanted to support her forehead.

The Huang family did not have any bad intentions for the caravan, warmly entertained them for a wedding banquet, and arranged comfortable accommodation for them, so that everyone in the caravan could sleep comfortably until dawn.

The next day, the Huang family prepared a fairly rich breakfast for everyone in the caravan.

Song Mingxuan's family sat at a single table specially arranged for them by the Huang family and ate breakfast, Old Man Huang walked over, sat opposite Song Mingxuan, and said with a smile: "Song Gongzi, the old man wants to tell you something. ”

Song Mingxuan immediately became vigilant, but on the surface he was calm, and said politely: "What is the matter with the old man? I just can't do it, and I ask my husband not to force it. ”

Old man Huang hurriedly said: "I must be able to do the Tao." ”

He coughed and said, "That's right." My daughters fell in love with Song Gongzi at first sight, and they all wanted to marry Song Gongzi. Song Gongzi likes which, you can pick it out, and I will marry it to Gongzi. ”

Song Mingxuan and Liu Ruolan's faces darkened.

This damn peach blossom luck.

Song Mingxuan cursed secretly and said to Old Man Huang: "Uncle, the student already has a wife, and it is impossible to marry another wife." Ling Yan is everyone's best girl, so let's find another lover. ”

Old man Huang hurriedly said: "If you don't want to be a wife, you can be a concubine." ”

Song Mingxuan shook his head even more, he didn't want this kind of woman sent over on the pole. Who knows what the pink skull is.

Old man Huang lured: "My family will accompany my daughter to give 10,000 taels of gold as a dowry." ”

Song Mingxuan still didn't accept it, and his attitude was very resolute.

Old man Huang was puzzled: "Childe doesn't even want gold?"

Song Mingxuan: "A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way." ”

Old man Huang asked again: "Then aren't my daughters beautiful?"

Song Mingxuan: "The girls of the Huang family are all as beautiful as flowers. ”

Old man Huang: "Then why don't you want my girl." ”

Song Mingxuan was forced to be unable to do so, and simply said: "Shemales have different paths." ”

Old man Huang: "......"

Well, people have seen their own roots, and their daughters can't get married.

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