Different from the holy places in the world outside the transcendent things in the past, today's Maoshan Temple is full of red, and the wedding of the new head of Maoshan Temple is still a rare happy event, but the whole sect is a low and depressing atmosphere.

Everyone avoided white clothes, only the man leaning on the stone carving in front of the main hall gate was still wearing white clothes with closed eyes, he was holding a sword, looking at the sky in front of him like ashes, since Liu Dongzi's body was cremated, he stayed here almost every day and looked up at the sky, rain or shine a hundred times.

He was Liu Dongzi's master, and his apprentice died in front of him, and he was killed for betraying his master.

Zong Hao had a backlog of contradictions and pain in his heart, and his master-apprentice friendship with Liu Dongzi was exhausted as early as when he duel with Liu Dongzi, but he saw Liu Dongzi die in the arms of Banxiang with his own eyes, and he couldn't do anything about it.

He should have seen the obsession in Liu Dongzi's heart as soon as possible and persuaded Dongzi as soon as possible, would things have taken a turn for the better?

One person outside the hall was sad, and everyone in the hall looked depressed.

The only exceptions are Xie Wanfang, who is the bride, and Fan Moli and Xiahou Nuan, who are married.

Fan Moli helped Xie Wanfang dress, the first beauty in the world was really radiant, and a vivid hibiscus face was reflected in the bronze mirror, even the bright moon in the sky was not as beautiful as Xie Wanfang.

Xiahou Nuan put a phoenix on Xie Wanfang's hairpin, and couldn't help but admire, "I believe that there is no one in the world who can compare with you." ”

Xie Wanfang hooked the corners of her mouth, there used to be a half-fragrant face to compare her to her, but now that face is gone, her face is the most beautiful.

After fighting for so long, she is still the one who gets everything, and Banxiang is just a defeated soldier.

"Senior sister, the zombie king's plan is really exquisite, and Banxianglian will never turn over again." Fan Moli said proudly.

Xia Hou Nuan sighed, "It's a pity that in the end, she was rescued." I really don't know what kind of skill that vixen used to let so many people protect her. ”

Xie Wanfang laughed yin, "If you are not satisfied, you can go to the water prison to find her two good friends to vent, don't be angry with yourself." ”

Fan Moli stroked his palm, "Those two women are also beyond their means, and they rushed to the Taoist temple to make trouble in a hurry, and they deserve to be imprisoned in a water prison." ”

Xiahou Nuan thought of something, and frowned slightly, "It's a pity that the ancestor has instructed that you are not allowed to kill Shang Qianqiu and the flower demon, I don't understand, how can the ancestor tolerate the monster to stay in the Taoist temple?" ”

Xie Wanfang also frowned, she also felt that this matter was strange, but the city mayor didn't reveal anything to her, it seemed that it should have nothing to do with her.

The only thing she wants to do now is to marry the city mayor with peace of mind, and don't ask anything else, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

After dressing up, Xiahou Nuan put a red hijab on Xie Wanfang, and helped her to walk to the door, when the door suddenly opened.

The strong wind poured in, the red hijab on Xie Wanfang's head was overturned, and a petite woman in black appeared at the door quietly.

She wore a black veil and looked at the three of them with gloomy eyes.

Fan Moli pulled out his long sword and stood in front of Xie Wanfang and Xiahou Nuan, and looked at the person who came vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

The woman in black slowly hooked her crimson lips, the black veil was torn off, and it fell to the ground, a beautiful and bewitching face appeared, and the three people who confronted her instantly became alarmed.

"Chu Ji night! Your face! How could it be! Xie Wanfang was shocked, where was there still the calm and dignified before.

Banxianglian didn't reply, and a man in an ink robe slowly walked out behind her, his gaze seemed to have weight, pressing everyone present. Fan Moli and Xiahou Nuan retreated again and again, pushing Xie Wanfang to the front, Xie Wanfang woke up, and was about to cry out for help, but his throat was pinched by the man, "Xie Wanfang, this seat kindly gave you the opportunity to get close to the city mayor, but I didn't expect you to break the transaction with this seat halfway and hide all the news of Maoshan Temple!" ”

Xie Wanfang looked at the ghost king's hideous face in horror, and the breath of death pressed on her heart, making her eyes widen.

Like a puppet, Banxianglian walked around the four of them and sat in front of the dressing mirror, picked up the eyebrow pencil and began to trace the willow eyebrows.

Fan Moli ran over and intercepted Ban Xianglian's hand, "What are you doing here?" Is it possible that you want to steal beams and change pillars? ”

Ban Xianglian's eyes were empty, and she still didn't speak, only shook off Fan Moli's hand and continued to move.

The ghost king didn't want to make these three women noisy anymore, and with a wave of his long sleeves, Xie Wanfang, Xiahou Nuan, and Fan Moli all fell to the ground.

Ban Xianglian put down her eyebrow pencil, walked to Xie Wanfang and squatted down, her pale hands grabbed the belt around her waist and tore it directly.

The ghost king was silent, and stood aside to watch Ban Xianglian change into his wedding dress.

When she sat down in front of the mirror again, the ghost king came behind her, put his hands on Banxiang's shoulders, approached her and chanted a mantra, "Kill the city chief, kill the city chief." ”

Hanxiang Ren mechanically repeated the words of the Ghost King, and then began to pull her hair.

At this time, the city mayor and the others who gathered in the library pavilion did not know that a great change had taken place in the bride's courtyard, and even if they knew, the city mayor did not want to ask more.

Tiye Old Ancestor looked at the red-clothed city chief on the opposite side, his face was full of sadness and reluctance.

City Changqing was sitting precariously, and his hand resting under the table kept groping for Tan Si on his wrist, and only when he touched Tan Si could his heart calm down a lot.

"Changqing, do you think Chu Ji will come back at night?" Chizuru asked.

City Chiefqing pursed his lower lip, and he was very sure, "She will come, even if she doesn't want to, someone will force her to come." ”

Tiye Old Ancestor closed his eyes and was silent for a long time before he frowned and said to the city chief, "I asked people to drag Shang Qianqiu and them out." ”

City Chiefs pursed their lips and nodded.

During the day, there is a handover ceremony, so the wedding ceremony is held at night.

The Ghost King is hiding in the shadows, and his power only needs to use the world's purest and most yang aura to restore it to a stable peak state.

And this aura is hidden in the Maoshan Temple, whether it is the city chief Qing or the ancestor of Tiye, he does not know, but as long as these two are killed, one experiment can be found out.

The Ghost King looked at the tall man standing with his hands on the high platform, his eyes shining with greed.

As soon as the hour came, a woman in a red wedding dress was escorted by more than a dozen disciples from a distance, and she got closer and closer, but the outside world was eerily calm.

City Governor Qing tilted his head to perceive all the sounds, and to his disappointment, Banxianglian had not yet arrived at the scene.

Could it be that when he marries Xie Wanfang, Banxianglian will appear?

City Changqing felt that the bride had walked next to him, and for a moment he thought that this bride would be half-fragrant, but when he carefully distinguished the smell of the bride, there was no half-fragrant body fragrance.

The city chief looked cold, turned around and stepped into the main hall with the bride.

Only all the members of Maoshan Temple watched the ceremony today, and everyone looked at the Biren standing side by side in the center, and they all sighed secretly.

Tiye Old Ancestor and Thousand Crane Dao Chiefs sat on top, and both of them looked at City Governor Qing with stern eyebrows. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of the "Demon Ghost Husband Rescue Plan Claw Book House" for free for the first time.