Zhu Yifei was just about to retract his head and close the window of the carriage, when suddenly the red sedan curtain opened a crack, revealing a miserable white bride's face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Isn't that the face of that ghost father? Suddenly exploded in her mind, and a cool breath suddenly rose up on her neck and back, and the hairs on her body stood up, if it weren't for the low roof cover, her long hair would have to stand upside down, and she suddenly held her throat in one breath, choking on her can't go up and down, as if she had just swallowed an egg.

With the approach of the sedan chair, the sedan curtain shook more and more intensely, if you may have been wrong just now, then now the sedan door is less than a meter in front of her carriage, the bride's whole person looms behind the red curtain, but it is extremely clear every time, as if the curtain does not exist at all.

"Bearded beard......." Zhu Yifei pulled her lips, wanting to call out to the beard and ask what was going on, but unfortunately the yin wind was so weird that it could turn all the sounds into silence, so she had no choice but to grab the placket of the beard with trembling hands and pull it tremblingly.

The beard didn't speak, but just gave her a look of confusion and horror, and at this moment, the ghost sedan chair had already passed the window of the carriage, and a slender white and thin five-fingered unusually slender hand stretched out from the side of the sedan door, and gently swayed, and the horses pulling the carriage suddenly looked up to the sky and neighed, shook their heads and broke free of the rope tied to the tree, and actually turned around and pulled the carriage and ran behind the ghost sedan chair.

"I wipe" Zhu Yifei hugged the little monk and the beard and the three of them almost became a rolling ball in the carriage, accompanied by the strong bumps, up and down, left and right, like a crazy primitive person who was still racing on the mountain without a seat belt, the head, body, face and waist were constantly bearing strong impacts, and the little monk in her arms was still so heavy, she was simply miserable by the front and back sandwiches, and her old waist was about to break into four or five sections.

"Beard, beard, what's going on" Zhu Yifei clasped the window edge of the carriage with both hands, barely holding up her figure, and asked loudly.

"This bride invited us to the wedding banquet" Suzi saw that the human form was too painful, and simply turned into ginseng and rolled around on the board of the car.

"Demon girl, I have a headache," the little monk said with tears in his eyes as he covered his reflective head.

"I'm in pain too" was shouting, the carriage suddenly bumped again, Zhu Yifei's head hit the roof of the carport directly, and countless flowers and butterflies instantly floated in front of him.

"Rub, the old lady didn't bring a gift, it's not good to go like this" Zhu Yifei was depressed in her heart, she became a ghost and had a relationship with her, didn't she be gouged off by herself that night, and she was resentful?

Think about it, it's really possible, this bride's face is as white as milk, her chin is sharpened, and her willow eyebrows are hilly, especially the pair of slender alien-like weird eyes without whites.

It seems that he has provoked her, what to say to the wedding banquet, this method of inviting guests is obviously biased, which host treats guests like this, although this host is a ghost.

Reluctantly poked his head out of the window, thinking about looking at the terrain, it was a big deal to jump out of the car with two children.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel, when she ninja neck is constantly attacked by the sharp pain, seeing the almost completely suspended carriage running wildly, and the four palanquin drivers are beautiful, as if it takes two or three seconds to take a step, Deng Shi felt that something was wrong.

It was pitch black, there were no so-called flowers and trees, not even a trace of wind could be felt, and a strange smell began to fill the air, like the smell of sweat-soaked clothes piled up in the corner for three or four months.

There was no dirt or stone to be seen under the wheels, but it was as if it were driving on the ground, and it was not far from the ghost sedan chair, and the three horses were running tirelessly, even more crazy than the time when they were startled by her singing.

No, it's not on earth anymore. Such a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, Zhu Yifei fumbled to take off the hairpin in his hair, and with a flick of his wrist, he suddenly turned into a long sword, and said to the two of them fiercely: "I will smash the carriage, you two be careful"

After speaking, he waved his hand upwards with his sword, and at the same time, Xuan Qingzhen's qi drilled out from his wrist and attached to the blade of the sword like a dragon, Zhu Yifei swung down with all his might, only to hear a clattering sound like a thunderous sound, and the carriage was divided into two halves from the middle in the whole instant.

Without support, an extremely powerful suction force suddenly came from under his body, Zhu Yifei and the little monk Xuzi were caught off guard and fell straight down like jumping off a cliff, and a blood-red yin light suddenly lit up around them in the dark, and the light came from the abyss under his feet, and there were bursts of low and gloomy ghost laughter between the flickering light and darkness, and in mid-air, Zhu Yifei hurriedly opened the heavenly eyes and looked down, and was suddenly shocked.

What kind of abyss is under your feet, it is clearly a sea of rolling blood, the viscous liquid seems to be boiling and constantly bubbling huge bubbles, the color that rolls out from the bottom to the top is sometimes black, sometimes bright white, those bubbles are constantly bulging, bursting, releasing a strange red gas, like a steaming cloud, is constantly rising.

Some of them opened their mouths and eyes wide, as if they were surprised, some squinted and laughed, and some were angry, and their faces flew out of the sea with the waves in the sky, and their mouths emitted chaotic ghost words and sneers.

"I'll rub it, what is this" Zhu Yifei even if she didn't know how, she knew that she felt that there was no good fruit to eat when she fell, so she tried to gather clouds and gather qi in a hurry, but unfortunately, those weird clouds didn't listen to her at all.

The back suddenly hit a wall, taking this opportunity, Zhu Yifei stabbed a sword into the hard stone wall, and then grabbed the little monk's arm with one hand and took it into his arms, and with the other foot, he kicked the whisker that fell to his feet and hooked it hard, and the ginseng fell into the little monk's arms.

"Why are you so heavy" Zhu Yifei held the hilt of the sword in his hand, holding the little monk and swinging left and right in the air close to the stone wall, although his strength was great, but the attraction of the sea of blood under his feet was greater, and it was really difficult to barely hold on.

"Demon girl, I'm so scared" The little monk was tearful, a few bruises appeared on his forehead, he didn't dare to move, a pair of small eyes kept glancing at the sea of blood less than three feet away, and those grimaces that kept flying up close at hand constantly stimulated his nerves, and of course also stimulated Zhu Yifei's nerves.

"Don't be afraid, I can hold on for a while" gritted his teeth, his arm was already starting to ache, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his sword, this feeling of dying in a minute was really thrilling.

"Sister Yifei, we have fallen into the blood cliff" The little monk climbed onto Zhu Yifei's shoulders in the arms of the little monk, wrapped two ginseng whiskers around her neck, lowered her head and looked around and said.

"I don't want to know where it is, I just want to know how to get up"

"Uh........" The beard also stopped moving.

Keep calm, stay calm, say to yourself twice in your heart, and then look at the grimaces that keep flying up at your feet, like fierce beasts and tigers, ready to tear the flesh of the three of them.

At the same time as fine sweat appeared on her forehead, so did her palm, which aggravated the danger of slipping, in fact, although she continued to bless the power in her hand, but the more and more sweat did not disappear, if it weren't for the increase in friction on the hilt of the sword, I am afraid that at this moment, I would have fallen into the sea of blood, and the bones were gone.

After moving his hand slightly, suddenly there was a tingling pain in his little finger, Zhu Yifei looked up and saw that the fingertips of his little finger had slipped on the blade of the sword at some point, stained with a slight blood mark.

The Bishui Double Dragon Sword suddenly trembled violently without warning, and it was precisely this tremor that Zhu Yifei's hand suddenly slipped off the hilt of the sword, and the whole person fell rapidly, instantly touching the surface of the sea of blood.

Rub, this way of hanging is too unique, and she can't bear the uniqueness.

In front of her is a pitch-black sky, under her is a terrifying sea of blood, when she falls into the strange luck of red, the unique smell lingers around, Zhu Yifei feels that if she can choose the way of prying the pole again in life, she must be in a place where birds and flowers, wind and beauty, back to back with her beloved man...... Uh, that's watching the sunrise; After saying goodbye to the man you love, you can stand on the highest mountain and jump down to feel the difference of flying before you die.

Instead of dying in such a place where I don't know what it was, riding a ginseng around my neck, holding an underage monk in my arms, sinking into the sea of blood with strange faces, the bones are not to mention, and it is extremely disgraceful and heroic.

It's better to close your eyes, even if it is such a cruel and inhumane death, at least there is still a fantasy, and at the last moment of that fate is about to end, you will leave yourself a little magnificent brilliance, even if it is nothing, it is beautiful.

Like a blade here, Zhu Yifei smiled, and was about to close her eyes, when she suddenly saw two blue lights in the void flying up from between the cliffs, volleying and spinning for a moment and then swooping down instantly, a huge blue red-eyed dragon head suddenly pressed on her shoulder, and then opened her huge mouth, a reverse whirlwind erupted and wrapped her body tightly, and the dragon head shook between the calcium carbide firelight, Zhu Yifei felt a huge force throwing herself into the sky, and then the two blue glows rushed up, followed him, and finally traversed under his feet, Holding her body suspended in the air.

Zhu Yifei opened her big mouth, her mouth was like an egg, and it took a long time to come to her senses, leaning over to see, there were two blue water dragons under her feet, 100 feet long, as thick as a tree python, with a shadow of bright light, Hao Hao Shengqi was driving, the dragon head was raised in front of him in the wind, the long beard was floating like a long willow, the white mane was like a lion, the scales and tails were sinuous and colorful, and the silver horn was majestic.

"Dragon... Dragon.... Long ......" Zhu Yifei pointed to the two giants in front of her who were looking back at her, her trembling voice was like a dream, and she almost sat down as an adult.