Chapter 517: Newcomer
The night was dark, the chill was bone-chilling, and the lights were bright in front of the Witch Temple.
There were not many people watching the ceremony, they were all close friends of the Murong family, and they had entered the Witch God Temple to wait.
The three brothers and sisters of the Rong family, led by Rong Yan, waited outside the temple because they didn't want to worship the witch god Niangniang.
The great elder of the Witch God Temple, wearing a solemn Xuan-colored dress and holding a magic staff, stood outside the Witch God Temple, and said loudly: "Please the great witch of the Mu family, the young master of the Rong family, enter the Witch God Temple, and worship the Witch God Niangniang." ”
The sound was as loud as a yellow bell, and it spread through the night.
Immediately after, from somewhere in the Witch Temple, there was a quaint chime ringing.
The sound of music is clear, quiet and solemn, piercing the night and spreading to every corner of the shrine.
"Brother, why did the Rong Mu family get married, and the happy event should be held at the Mu family? It can't be a burden. The red-cloaked girl whispered.
"The great witch of the Mu family is not an ordinary woman. If you want to marry the great witch of the Mu family, you must get the approval of the witch god. ”
"So, is grandfather really rich?" Another girl asked.
"Grandfather is the young master of the Rong family, how can he be rich?" Rong Yan glanced at her. "The Mu Rong family has discussed this matter, the Mu family will hold a wedding first, and the Rong family will hold it later. The two families have a normal marriage contract, and there is no involvement. ”
"I see." A girl said.
The other looked at Rong Yan sideways, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Grandfather's secret matter, how do you know so clearly, brother?" ”
Rong Yan frowned, saw the red figure in front of him out of the corner of his eye, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Silence! ”
Because they were standing outside the temple, they were the first to see a couple of newlyweds in wedding clothes as they walked around the apse to the front hall.
Although it was a wedding, the couple looked solemn, and there was no cowardly joy on their faces, as if they were going to carry out a grand sacrifice.
The man is naturally the young master of the Rong family, Rong Nianzhen.
The three siblings of the Rong family were very familiar with their grandfather's face, but when this face suddenly became so young and sharp, they were still a little at a loss.
That woman is Mu Yu, the great witch of the Pure Mountain who has left a great reputation in the Yin and Yang world. Although she only lived to be eighteen years old, she was recognized by the Yin and Yang Realm as the most powerful genius in the past thousand years.
is a genius, and now it seems that he is just a girl.
Wearing a red wide-sleeved dress, covering most of the body, you can only see a slender waist. He wears a silver crown on his head, which is stacked and exquisite, like a white phoenix with wings ready to fly.
Several drop-shaped crystal tassels hung from the phoenix's feathers, covering most of the girl's face.
But from the delicate chin and red lips, you can see that this must be a beauty.
A couple of newcomers, with the sound of chimes and music, slowly came to the outside of the Witch Temple.
Maybe it's because of the moonlight, maybe it's because of the ancient music, maybe it's the dignified attitude of this pair of newcomers.
Everyone inside and outside the Witch God Temple was unconsciously infected by this atmosphere, their breathing slowed down unconsciously, and their eyes followed the newcomer, getting closer and closer.
The girl with the phoenix crown suddenly stopped outside the temple.
The girl's gaze fell on the person standing in the shadow of the corridor behind the Great Elder.
There were two people standing there, a young man and an old man.
The corner of the young man's mouth is smiling, his face is like a crown of jade, and his body is full of gold and jade treasures, and he is extravagant.
The old man is much more elegant.