Yellow walls and green tiles, bucket arches and cornices. The ancestral hall of the Ghost Gate Sect is located in the apse, hidden under a green bamboo cypress.

The disciples outside the hall stood in columns, their faces solemn and solemn. The incense and candles in the hall flickered and smoked, choking people to sneeze and sneeze again.

"Sneeze!" Nima, how many are these? Yan Buli sniffed, turned his face sideways and asked Li Muhua next to him with his eyes.

The old man raised his eyelids and snorted coldly: "This is the eleventh sect master, Xiao Du'an." ”

Oh, it's that short murderer.

Yan Buli was helped down by Hua Wuxin: "Sect daughter-in-law Jiang Mochou, I have seen the eleventh senior, Sect Master Xiao. ”

Li Muhua looked at the woman kneeling in front of the tablet, her face full of disdain.

Hmph, I actually let a woman worship the ancestors on behalf of the ancestors, it is really a loss of style, the ancestors are corrupted, and my ancestors are resting!

"Apprentice daughter-in-law Jiang Mochou, I have seen the thirteenth senior, the Bamboo Sect Master." Yan Buli knocked on the ground with his head, and knelt down in front of the tablet of Zhu Mo Ran.

Hua Wuxin was stunned, and whispered in his ear: "Bamboo seniors have been indifferent all their lives, and they are magnanimous, and they will definitely be able to understand your hardships, don't be sad."

"Sorry fart, I can't get up, help me out." Every sect master is a big gift of three bows and nine bows, and Yan Buli has long been sore, and he can't straighten his waist.

No wonder Chi Yue agreed to the exchange so happily, it turned out that being a groom was a big chore, fortunately, there are not many sect masters of the ghost sect now, if this is passed on for thousands of years, which sect master would dare to get married? You can't die here!

After the worship was completed, he went out of the hall and went to the front hall again, and after informing the dead, he went to greet the living. Yan Buli leaned on his waist and poked at the door like a stump, and greeted groups of guests who came to congratulate him with a stiff smile.

Jiang Mochou has been the head of the demon for five years, and he has dealt with the leaders and faces of all the demon sects, so everyone didn't feel abrupt when they saw her. In addition, the deacon disciples took the lead in notifying the bride to welcome the guests, and they were already prepared in their hearts, so they were able to take a look at each other, say a few auspicious words, and go through the motions generously.

It's just that when the big boss of Nanfeng Village came forward to congratulate him, something went wrong.

"Congratulations to the sect master and his wife, the newlyweds are happy, and they have been together for a hundred years." Qiu Hu nodded, and said with a smile on his face, "We don't have any rare things in the mountains, so we have prepared some local products this time, please don't dislike the sect master and his wife." There is also a little guy for Madame, I hope Madame likes it. ”

Yan Buli was just about to ask what it was, when he felt something soft crawling on his leg. When I looked down, it was actually a little fox with snow-white fur, pointed ears, big round eyes, and extremely cute.

But no matter how cute it is, it's so hairy, someone's conditioned reflex screamed out, and the secret guard next to him flew out, and pressed Qiu Hu to the ground on the spot.

"Bold! How dare you assassinate Madame! Hu Chedan scolded angrily, "Disarm him for me and tie him up!" ”

The Secret Guard disarmed and presented the murder weapon: a white-haired fox cub with a wailing cry.

Hu Chedan: "I'll rub, when did Madame become so bold?" This thing can scare too?!

Qiu Hu lay on the ground and cried worse than a fox: "Hu Zhongzun misunderstood, I don't dare to be disrespectful to my wife with 10,000 guts!" "Damn, didn't you say that women like small animals? Fortunately, I didn't listen to the second master's gift of the little golden snake, and I slaughtered the kid when I went back! If only he could go back

"That's it, Qiu is also unintentional." The bride froze, waved her hand and said, "Next"

Hu Chedan was still a little relieved, and ordered the secret guards to tighten their skins, and handed the silver dragon that He Budrunk handed over to him for safekeeping: "There are many people here, it is inevitable that the precautions are not careful, Madame should take it for self-defense first." ”

"Tsk, I'm really dozing off and sending a pillow, I'm worried about where to get you a sword." Hua Wuxin whispered.

Stroking the delicate python skin on the scabbard, Yan Buli frowned and stuffed the dagger into his waist, and said in a deep voice: "I don't need this." ”

You can't use the dagger that person sent to defend yourself to hurt him, and you can't kill your husband with a love token in this marriage hall.

It's good to use anything, it must not be a silver dragon.

Hua Wuxin looked at his expression and didn't say anything more.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Congratulations, Mrs. Hexi." A familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Buli raised his head and saw a woman in gorgeous clothes standing in front of him.

Jing Niang combed a high tail bun, wore a cross-collared silk pomegranate skirt, and her arms were covered with lotus lotus silver clay curtains, dressed up beautifully, and she couldn't show her lifelong style. She even chose the disrespectful red, just to compare Jiang Mochou so that Chi Yue could notice her.

However, at the first glance of the bride, she knew she was wrong again.

Jiang Mochou did not apply fat powder in the past, and he has always been light and elegant. But now this costume is the real goddess of the Nine Heavens, the peony in the flower. The eyebrows reveal a kind of amazing momentum that has never been seen before, and the whole person is like a beautiful jade after being carefully carved, and the whole body exudes a dazzling brilliance.

Jing Niang bit her lip and bowed her head to the new lady.

But after a few days, she was slapped in the face by what she had said, and now she has to bow to this vixen, which is a great shame.

Wow, Yougou Yeyan stared straight at a certain place with her eyes in her eyes, and Hua Wuxin couldn't help but kick him from behind.

"Eh, hehe, Lord Mirror doesn't have to be polite, although the wine you gave me is a little sour, but Mrs. Ben likes it very much, and I will let the sect master taste it when I go back."

The other party's smile stiffened: "Madam, the subordinates sent Chen vinegar"

"Oh, that's good, too. Pour more for your table in a moment. ”

As a man, he doesn't hate this girl, and he won't be jealous of women. If he wasn't afraid that she would be a widow when she entered the door, he would have persuaded Chi Yue to accept this stunner. As long as Jing Niang doesn't give him aphrodisiacs, they can still be good sisters

Jing Niang saw that the other party looked indifferent, and suddenly realized that Jiang Mochou was no longer what it used to be, and she was too lazy to worry about her.

When two soldiers meet on the battlefield, what they are most afraid of is not losing, but not even being qualified to be hostile. She knew that it would be humiliating to say anything more, so she had to endure her sulking and retreat.

The autumn sun is slanting in the west, and dusk is approaching. A long dragon of congratulatory greetings had almost entered, but there was still no shadow of Yin Meixue.

"Damn, this kid won't change his wolf nature, where is he going to flirt with beauties" Hua Wuxin pulled the bride into the corner, scolding and stuffing something. "Leave him alone, the hour has come, and you have to pick up the groom."

Yan Buli looked down and said, let me kill Chi Yue with a fan? What's wrong with your banana fan?

Hua Wuxin pressed the silver protrusion on the handle of the fan, and a cold and cold knife tip appeared from the head of the fan. It is worthy of being produced by Baitong Building, and it is really practical enough, hidden enough, and yin damaged enough

In the distance, there was already a burst of joy beating gongs and drums, eight sedan chairs red silk curtains, gold thread for embroidery, four corners hanging peach color balls, in the crowd of people fell at the door of the main hall.

Yan Buli was supposed to go to Naihe Courtyard to greet his relatives, but considering that he had an injury on his hip and couldn't ride a horse and couldn't walk, Sect Master Chi waved his hand and sent him to the door.

"Please groom, please bride kick the door of the sedan chair and pick up the groom!" Wang Xiniang shouted, and a group of spectators coaxed one after another, pulling their necks to watch the excitement.

The groom sits in a sedan chair, the bride kicks the door, a spectacle through the ages. Onimen Zongcheng will play.

Yan Buli rolled up his arms and sleeves and went to the sedan chair, and the bride shivered when she saw his posture: "Madame's mercy, this is a ceremony, you don't need to put the sedan door."

"Bang dang!"

"Kick it off," Xi Niang said weakly.

Everyone looked at the car door lying on the ground and wiped their sweat silently. The man who was still coveting the bride's beauty in his heart instantly put away the flower intestines Nima, this kind of two hundred and five women should be left to the sect master of Chi to enjoy, Lao Tzu has not lived enough.

Chi Yue sat in the sedan chair, extremely glad that she had protected her face.

"Sect Master?" Yan Buli tilted his head to look inside like a weasel exploring the chicken nest, "Is the sect master okay?" ”

"An An's good Benzong will come out, don't worry, don't dismantle the sedan chair." Chi Yue helplessly dusted off the debris and wood residue on his body, and bent down to get out of the sedan chair.

A tall figure obscured the sunlight overhead. Yan Buli raised his eyes and saw his own shadow reflected in those deep black eyes.

Chi Yue is already handsome, and after a little modification, her eyebrows are even more picturesque and charming. He was dressed in red and had black hair, a long jade body, and a thin smile on his thin lips, and in an instant, the clouds were quiet and the wind stopped, and time stood still.

The charmer is a demon, and the bewitcher is a demon.

A group of spectators stood in place, as if their souls had been taken away by some thousand-year-old demon.

What a bunch of unproductive guys, what's wrong with having never seen a handsome guy?! Yan Buli scolded secretly and wiped his saliva.

"Madame, so beautiful today." The Great Sect Master of Chi blinked and praised sincerely.

Nima, don't flatter in public, okay?! Lao Tzu is a serious man, with a severed head and broken hands and sleeves!

Hearing the sound of someone falling to the ground behind him, Yan Buli suddenly realized that the killer feature of the Ghost Sect Sect was not the Ten Thousand Ghost Array, but the face of Chi Yue. It's just a killing of men, women and children!

He coughed dryly and said, "Where's your hijab?" ”

Chi Yue slowly pulled out a crimson embroidered gold Xipa from his sleeve, and frowned slightly: "Do I have to wear it?" ”

"Quickly, put it on" With your old lethality, you have to kneel as many people as you come in.

Chi Yue honestly covered the face of the country and the people, and Yan Buli asked Xi Niang again: "Then what are you doing?" ”

The other party looked at him in horror, and said tremblingly: "Hold the bride, ah no, carry the groom into the main hall." "Madame, you can have a snack, this groom is no better than the car door, you can handle it gently.

Yan Buli glared suddenly, do you still want to play? Just Jiang Mochou, where can he hold Chi Yue? !

As soon as the body was light, the person was already off the ground, and Chi Yue carried someone up the steps before the tigress went berserk.

"Let go of me, Sect Master, can you see it?" This guy is still covering his face.

"I can see it under my feet." Chi Yue said and walked into the main hall, but was suddenly stopped by something, and at the same time heard "Bang! There was a loud bang.

The bride rubbed the back of her head and cried.

"The surname, the surname Chi, you think you go to bed?!" Yan Buli stammered in pain, "How wide is this door?" Can you hug Lao Tzu in horizontally, can you not hit the door frame! ”

Chi Yue hurriedly put him down, pulled off Xipa and apologized: "Madam, don't you see it, don't rub it, it's swollen if you rub it again." ”

The amount of information in the conversation between the two was too large, and the full guests were stunned for a while. The three patriarchs sat at the top, bowing their heads and looking for faces all over the world. The gossip parties from all walks of life are like wild dogs encountering hot, and they have buried their heads and put pen to paper:

"Biluo Valley Express: Ten Thousand Years of Single Dead Mansion Chi Yue turned out to be a handsome guy"

"Hot News: The Vixen True Colors of Jiang Mochou, the No. 1 Beauty of the Demon Gate"

"Sect Master Chi: A Man Who Fears Guilt Standing at the Peak of Strength"

"Ghost Sect: More Open Than You Think"

The rest of the people are secretly sighing that this trip is worth it, this big wedding can be on the headlines of the rivers and lakes for at least a month!

Wang Xiniang leaned on the door frame and said, "Sect Master, Madame, why don't we come according to the normal etiquette?" ”

Yan Buli nodded tearfully, he finally realized that he was finding fault for himself by tossing so blindly.

Xi Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief and handed the towel to the two.

A long strip of red satin, with a concentric knot in the middle, one end in the hand, the other end tied to the heart.

The bride finally quieted down, covered her bright red hijab, held the big bag at the back of her head, and under the traction of the groom, she walked step by step, to the center of the wedding hall, and to the old white head

What is the contract between life and death, the hand of the son?

But at this moment, the wandering beast was finally willing to put away its fangs and sharp teeth, obediently closed its eyes, and was willingly dragged away by a person.