"King Huai marries a daughter, and those who are destined get married! King Huai marries a daughter, and those who are destined get married! King Huai marries a daughter, and those who are destined get married! ”

Behind this gray zombie horse and the strange old man was an extremely wide blood-red eight-lifted sedan chair that was carried slowly on the shoulders of dozens of strange-looking and purple-faced yin corpses.

"King Huai, it's a little interesting, let's take a look."

Zhou Luo relied on his cultivation to be extraordinary, and the artist boldly walked out of the grass slowly, and calmly walked towards the eight-lift sedan chair.

The tall old man leading the gray zombie horse looked at Zhou Luo in surprise, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

He has never seen anyone who dares to show up when he hears King Huai's marriage to his daughter, and the city chosen by King Huai when he marries *** corpse and carries a sedan chair is not a closed door, no one travels, so he can only cowardly wait for the choice of fate, looking forward to King Huai's messenger not to choose himself.

This is the first time he has seen someone dare to take the initiative to appear in front of him, incredible!

The tall old man was silent for a while, then walked to the blood-red sedan chair behind him that was lifted by the Yin corpse, and whispered to ask the opinion of the "daughter of King Huai" who was married in the blood-red sedan chair.

The "daughter of King Huai" in the blood-red sedan chair had a contemplative look on her face, of course she knew that it would not be a good thing for her to dare to come out and take the initiative to be King Huai's son-in-law, but King Huai has ruled the entire Wolong County for one hundred and thirty years, has anyone really overthrown King Huai's rule and caused heavy losses to King Huai? It's not that it's nothing.

"Just choose him, since someone wants to find death, it just saves us the effort of finding a suitable sacrifice for our father, this man who stands in the way seems to be not weak in kung fu, and his essence and blood are sufficient, which is the best sacrifice."

The "daughter of King Huai" in the blood-red sedan chair was full of green energy, her eyes were full of bright red blood, and she smiled coldly.

"Yes, the old slave chose him, and I hope he will not resist, so as not to hurt this great flesh and blood sacrifice."

The tall old man agreed in a low voice, grinning, revealing dozens of broken white fangs in his mouth.

"The destined person is selected, and the groom is on the sedan chair."

The tall old man came back from the "daughter of King Huai", looked at Zhou Luo with a cruel smile, and motioned for Zhou Luo to get into the sedan chair.

And he himself turned over his horse to show that the groom official had chosen to receive it, and the rest of the people in Wolong County could rest assured for a week, until the daughter of King Huai recruited a son-in-law again a week later, Wolong County would not be disturbed by King Huai again.

"Bang bang, bang bang!"

The yin corpses carrying the blood-red sedan chair were also active at this time, and they divided into eight companions, took out at least the various gongs and drums they carried, and began to crackle and beat randomly.

Zhou Luo's face remained unchanged, and under the greeting of the tall old man who came forward, he walked steadily towards the blood-red sedan chair carried by dozens of yin corpses.

Zhou Luo's casual performance made the tall old man with maggots constantly coming in and out of one eye a little uncomfortable, and he looked at Zhou Luo with a dull face as if he was going on a wild outing, and his eyes were quite strange.

"Could it be that he doesn't know what King Huai means by marrying a daughter?"

The tall old man looked at Zhou Luo, who was pulled into the sedan chair by a slender jade hand in the sedan chair, and shook his head depressedly, almost throwing off a maggot that had just crawled out of half of his eyes, and then was stuffed into it by him as if nothing happened.

Chen Yan looked at the tall horse that stopped in front of him and walked over slowly.

"Thank you."

Zhou Luo sat in the sedan chair and said quite naturally to the woman wearing a red hijab who pulled himself in.

“？”

The corners of the red-hijabed woman's mouth twitched in the sedan chair, and she looked at Zhou Luo as if she was looking at some monster, without speaking.

Zhou Luo didn't care about this, he sorted out the white robe on his body, and enjoyed leaning on the pillow in the sedan chair, looking quite comfortable, as if he was back at home, and opened the curtain in the sedan car from time to time to watch the scenery outside.

Zhou Luo's performance made the red-hijab woman sitting next to her quite uncomfortable, and she said in a cold tone and gritted her teeth: "Do you know what King Huai means by marrying a daughter? ”

"I don't know, you tell me about it."

Zhou Luo shook his head noncommittally, looked at the scenery outside the window, and judged where he was going.

"Since King Huai married his daughters thirty years ago, once a week, my father and his old man have taken me to have a total of ten daughters, and there are five hundred horses to marry in a year, and you will soon be one of them."

After speaking, the red-hijabled woman stopped talking, and looked at Zhou Luo with a sneer, as if expecting him to show fear on his face, but Zhou Luo just sighed softly, his expression was still light, and he didn't care at all.

Zhou Luo's indifferent performance made the face of the woman with a red hijab gradually hideous, and the sharp teeth in her mouth were unconsciously revealed, and the atmosphere in the sedan chair was extremely cold for a while.

Even in this case, Zhou Luo still didn't seem to notice it, he leaned on the soft seat in the sedan chair with a pleasant face and closed his eyes to recuperate, making the delicate woman under the red hijab look more and more crazy, eager to choose someone to eat immediately, but in the end she still suppressed it, as if she was scrupling about something.

Time passed little by little, and the sedan chair carried by dozens of yin corpses walked quickly, and soon entered a deep dense forest similar to Zhou Luo's previous experience.

This dense forest is different from what Zhou Luo had experienced before, not only is there constantly floating layers of gloomy gray mist in the dense forest, but even if you look at the sky above you from the forest, it seems to be separated by an extremely thick layer of gray mist, without any stars and moons, as if you have left the world and come to a special realm.

At this time, the woman sitting next to Zhou Luo wearing a phoenix crown and a big red hijab spoke again.

"Husband, this is the boundary where my father King Huai is located, you can tell any last words quickly, Yumei listened."

The woman's voice was soft, as pleasant as the clear rain of the empty mountains, even if she couldn't see her face, it was enough to make the hearts of most men hot, but the words that came out of her mouth were extremely cold and ruthless, which made people feel frightened.

"I don't have anything to say, but if you have to ask, I do have a small wish."

The woman with a big red hijab gently shook her weak, boneless, curvy body, and her tone was playful.

"Really? The husband's last wish may as well be said, and the slave family must consider what it can do. ”

After saying that, she couldn't help but sneer, looked up and down Zhou Luo's body with cold eyes, and couldn't help licking her mouth with the slender and forked tongue in her mouth.

"Husband, my request is very simple, I just want to see the appearance of the lady under the hijab, and see the beauty and ugliness."

"Presumptuous!"

The red-hijabled woman was furious when she heard this, and her tone was cold and angry.

However, her voice is naturally soft and charming, even if it is an angry voice, listening to it in the ears can't help but make people feel light, and can't help but want to press her under her.