"Don't be like this, it will affect your soul power absorption, and seventy-two can't hold you back!" Jiu'er, who was pressed under the bed by Shizi, struggled to stand up.

The son of the world refused to give up with seventy-two, and gasped and said: "This son doesn't care so much, timely pleasure is true!" ”

"Shizi! Nanzuka ghost Shizi Dugu Huansha has been waiting at the north gate of Nanzuka for a long time, and everyone is waiting there to cry! Let's hurry up, after all, we are guests within the jurisdiction of others, and the relationship between Northern Xinjiang and Nanzuka is quite friendly, we can't lose etiquette! Sha Bai trotted all the way from the green bamboo stairs to the bedroom on the second floor, stood at the head of the bed of Shizi and Jiu'er, bowed his head and said loudly.

Jiu'er was very embarrassed to be pressed under the prince, and this Sha Bai was also a married soul, so he didn't understand it, so he stood at the head of the bed in a daze and gave orders.

The prince of the world was so angry that he shouted to Sha Bai: "Didn't you see that this son of the world is having fun with the seventy-two? Hurry up and get out, let that crying spirit cry first, when will Dugu Huansha not cry when will this world pass! ”

"Your Highness, you can't indulge yourself, Sha Bai has the responsibility to stop His Highness from any inappropriate behavior, for the sake of your soul power cultivation, please ask Your Highness to come down from the seventy-two concubines!"

Shizi almost fainted, no matter how upright Shabai David usually was, he would not be so stubborn, and he said it so explicitly, Shizi pretended not to hear Shabai's words, and continued to possess and kiss Seventy-two, he Shabai didn't feel embarrassed, so just stand there and watch.

"Your Highness, please forgive Sha Bai for being unreasonable!" Sha Bai shouted, closed his eyes and grabbed Shizi's arm, and forcibly dragged Shizi off the bed, Shizi couldn't help but sit on the ground by the bed, looking at Sha Bai helplessly.

"You said you were a vain... David, how can you be so stubborn and bold, I have never heard of the troubled thing in the Three Realms that dares to drag the master from a woman's bed, you, you! Shizi stood up and poked hard between Shabai's foreheads.

Jiu'er got up from the bed in embarrassment, not knowing whether it was better to stand up or just sit on the bed.

"Your Highness, should we leave the demon mass grave now and rush to the Nanzuka Mansion?" Sha Bai simply ignored Shizi's blame and continued his topic.

Shizi pursed his lips and said, "Let's go!" Where else can I go, in this world, I can't control my hands and feet as soon as I see Xiao Seventy-two, so hurry up and leave here, and go to see the crying and crying and extinguishing the fire. ”

"Your Highness, we can't just leave, we have to give Zhuhua a marriage tomorrow night, I have to see with my own eyes who her groom is? Otherwise, this palace is not at ease! Jiu'er reminded on the bed.

"So, this Shizi and Shabai will leave first, you and Suzaku and Jiuli Kongsang and that old guy, you stay, and after the Zhuhua wedding tomorrow, this Shizi will ask the crying and crying soul to take you to the Nanzuka Mansion." Shizi explained to Seventy-two on the bed, it was ridiculous that he actually called Ping Jingsheng 'old guy', if Jiu'er's inference was correct, Jingsheng was his father during the Ping An Dynasty, but it was not a big deal, didn't this disrespectful guy call the ghost emperor of Northern Xinjiang an old guy.

Seeing His Highness arrange this, Seventy-two was a little puzzled: "But, but..."

"But what is it? Slurred, have something to say! Shizi said impatiently.

"I don't want to be separated from the son." Jiu'er muttered, a little flush floating across her face.

Shizi looked at Jiu'er with a wicked smile and teased: "Can you little lady not be so clingy, if it weren't for the concentration of this son, I almost lost my body today, if it weren't for you being so anxious, wouldn't this son be so anxious to leave here, I didn't even dare to participate in Xiao Huahua's wedding, and left!" See you the day after tomorrow! ”

Shizi pulled Shabai and strode downstairs, and met Suzaku waiting downstairs, Shizi deliberately shouted to Suzaku: "Shabai and I are one step ahead, we are optimistic about your mother, and we are longing for Huo Huo, don't let other male souls get close to your master, don't be in a hurry!" ”

Suzaku glanced at Shizi, and then glared at Shabai fiercely, so frightened that Shabai quickly moved his gaze elsewhere and followed closely behind Shizi, for fear that Suzaku would be angry and attack him.

Waiting for Shizi and Shabai to go away, Suzaku walked up the green bamboo steps and came to Niangniang's bedside, Jiu'er was lying on the bed with his back to the sky at this time, controlling his hot body, the hateful ghost Shizi said no, but he wanted to arouse Jiu'er's desire, but he slapped his ass and left, and pushed all the responsibility on her seventy-two.

"Niangniang, Zhuhua will get married tomorrow, I don't even know who the groom is, Suzaku is looking around, all the flower souls say they don't know who the groom is, and they don't look like they're lying, as the king of flowers, Zhuhua will get married tomorrow, none of the maids under him know who the groom is, Niangniang is too strange?"

"It's very strange, but His Royal Highness doesn't seem to care about these inexplicable things in Zhuhua, since the prince is not in a hurry, this palace thinks there shouldn't be much of a problem, don't think so much, have a good night's rest, and tomorrow all the mysteries will be solved." Jiu'er closed her eyes and entered a state of rest.

"Niangniang..." Suzaku wanted to say something, seeing Niangniang closed her eyes and was silent, she quietly retreated from upstairs, ready to go back to her room to rest, since Niangniang was not in a hurry, what was she anxious about.

What Suzaku and Niangniang didn't expect was that they slept until the next evening, for Niangniang's talisman beast, Suzaku had never had such an experience, she had to always be vigilant and responsible for Niangniang's safety, why did she sleep so deeply, who must have done something to herself? Could it be those pastries in the hall?

Suzaku hurriedly took a few steps up the steps, and when he arrived at Niangniang's dormitory, Jiu'er was sitting on the bed in a daze, and Suzaku said eagerly: "Niangniang, Suzaku thinks that the flower soul maid here has done something to us. ”

"Do whatever you like, anyway, it's time for the wedding, and everything will be understood." Of course, Niangniang knew that she must have eaten something like reckless medicine last night, otherwise she wouldn't have slept until this hour, but there is no need to investigate, these must be related to Zhuhua's wedding today, if Zhuhua was not coerced by the soul of her own clan, maybe these were all arranged by Zhuhua, she deliberately wanted Niangniang and Suzaku to sleep until this time, during which there should be some things that are not convenient for Niangniang to know.

"Suzaku, you go and call Kongsang's father together, let's go to Kao's palace to attend the wedding!" Jiu'er instructed Suzaku.

Suzaku turned around and left to find Sora-san and the old man who called her father, Hei Jingsheng.

Jiu'er jumped out of bed and stood next to the bronze mirror to freshen up, this Zhuhua forgot about her mother when she got married, and she didn't send a maid to freshen up her mother.

"! Sora-san is not in his room, and the old man is gone! Suzaku shouted upstairs from the lobby on the first floor.

Jiu'er walked gently down the steps from the second floor, waving to the yelling Suzaku as she went, signaling her to pay attention to her image.

"Shout what? It must have been invited to the wedding site by Zhuhua first, look at your urgency, today's Zhuhua wedding, we, as the soul of our mother's family, must pay attention to the image is not! ”

Suzaku closed his mouth very reluctantly, and came over to help Jiu'er walk towards the door.

Halfway to the flower path, five or six young flower souls dressed in colorful clothes came over, and today their master got married, and the little flower souls were dressed up happily.

"Seventy-two concubines, the flower king wants us to take you to the Hundred Flowers Tomb, where today's flower lord's wedding will be held!" A little maid in a pale pink gauze said respectfully to Jiu'er.

"Why is there a big wedding in the Moyakhua Mound?" Jiu'er said to the little girl's soul, as the name suggests, the Hundred Flowers Tomb is the burial mound of the Hundred Flowers, as the Flower Clan's Hundred Flowers Tomb should be buried are the undead of the Flower Clan, and it is very unlucky to choose such a location for the wedding.

Since the flower soul maid said that she wanted Niangniang to go to the Hundred Flower Mound, then go with her.

Following behind the maid, turn a few colorful flower corridors, the next path is getting lower and lower, there should be a downward trend, not only the terrain has become lower, the surrounding flowers have lost their color, and gradually the flowers on both sides have become gray and black, this is the color of death, the unique environmental color of the underworld, when all the colors have been replaced with gray tones, there is a gray building similar to the shape of a pot lid in front of the eyes, and there are three black typing "Hundred Flower Mounds" on the lintel in front of the building.

An ominous feeling welled up in Jiu'er's heart, and Jiu'er glanced at Suzaku vigilantly, Suzaku clenched his fists tightly, and the soul on his body flickered.

Along a bluestone staircase leading to the inside of the mound, all the way down, gray petals fall everywhere along the way, to the bottom of the bluestone steps, a spacious hall appears in front of you, the ghost fire in the hall floats around, the gray remnants of flowers and leaves that can be seen everywhere faintly send out a sorrowful sobbing sound, dozens of big red happy words in the void are extremely eye-catching, a kind of blood-like red, in a strange gray is so terrifying.

Zhu Hua was wearing a blood-red phoenix robe and stood in front of a row of ghost fires and smiled at the lady who had just entered the hall, and the amazing flower soul maids around her were also dressed up, and the glamorous little flower souls looked at their beautiful flower king with joy.

In the hall, except for Jiu'er and Suzaku, their faces were full of joy, but Niangniang really couldn't laugh no matter what, how could the flower god of Ren Niangniang's Jiuyou Palace get married in such a way, Zhuhua was poisoned?

Jiu'er walked down the steps, walked to Zhuhua's side in a few steps, and said solemnly: "Zhuhua, Niangniang really doesn't understand, why do you want to get married like this?" You say that if you get married, your mother can not interfere in your private affairs, but since you want to get married, then you should get married, why can't you get married in a tomb? This is a place to pay tribute to the dead, so how can a wedding be held here? ”

"Niangniang, this is the place where the ancestors of my flower clan are hidden, I want my flower clan to be wiped out by the Nine Netherworld Emperors, as the queen of the flower clan, I should worship them here, 10,000 years, this is the first time Zhuhua came to the grave of the soul of the flower clan, they are all descendants of Zhuhua, they are the happiest people to get married, and our flower clan can finally renew the incense!" Zhuhua said lightly.