The pitch-black coffin stands suspended in the air, in stark contrast to the large red sedan chair opposite. And looking at the strange appearance of this coffin, everyone also knows that today's things are not simple.

"Who dares to go against me Hu Jing!"

Looking at the coffin hanging in the air, a pleasant coquettish sound suddenly came from the sedan chair, which was sweet and pleasant, as if it was about to melt all the bones of the person.

It's a pity that no one answered the words of the person in the sedan chair, and the pitch-black coffin took off with the words of the person in the sedan chair and hit the sedan chair directly.

"You're looking for death!" Looking at the flying coffin, the sedan chair also flew up in a voice containing anger, and rushed towards the black coffin without saying a word.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came, and the coffin accelerated violently and collided with the big red sedan chair, and the front end of the coffin crashed into the sedan chair.

"Who the hell are you sacred!" In the sedan chair, a woman dressed like a bride in a red headdress pressed one hand on the coffin and asked coldly.

"Boom!" The pitch-black coffin exploded directly, and the coffin boards on all sides burst out at the same time, and then I saw a hand slam out of the coffin, and a palm hit the bride's chest.

"Poof!" The big red sedan chair retreated sharply, and the bride spurted a mouthful of blood on the head curtain, obviously suffering some injuries under the palm just now.

Before everyone could see what was in the coffin, the originally torn coffin was reassembled and turned into the pitch-black coffin hovering in the air.

"Knock knock, knock knock" The bleak music came, and the coffin fell heavily to the ground.

"Which master is coming, today is the day of great joy for the slave family, and please move the master and go to have a drink of joy!"

With the words, a figure wearing a wedding dress walked out of the big red sedan chair, and two mandarin ducks in the stream were particularly conspicuous on the red wedding dress.

"Listen to this voice, the sugar content is at least four pluses! But the best thing in the ointment is that Mimi is a little smaller! The pitch-black coffin suddenly erected, and then the coffin opened like a door, and out of it came a young man with an ink unicorn on his clothes.

"You! Don't deceive people too much! The bride's whole body trembled, thinking that she had never suffered such humiliation after five hundred years of practice, and that the most important thing for a woman was her honor, how would she marry if this word spread.

Well, this fox who has practiced for five hundred years no longer sees himself as a monster, and if you tell too many lies, you will believe it yourself, let alone a fox who likes to listen to stories. You must know that Liaozhai has poisoned for thousands of years, and it is not only humans who have been poisoned, but also some foxes who yearn for a better life in the book.

"I originally wanted to ask you something today, but I didn't expect that today would be the big day of your little fox! Interesting, really interesting! Qin Hui looked at this demon fox with an interested look on his face, and couldn't figure out what to do if the same room was on the rise, and this demon fox revealed his body! If you think about it, you must be very beastly, very beastly.

"You don't want to spew blood, who's the fox!" The bride's face changed greatly when she heard Qin Hui's words, but Qin Hui clearly saw that the little fox's hands had long nails sticking out, and there was a trace of murderous intent in her eyes.

"No, you want to play for real"! Qin Hui raised his hand and took out a bottle of wine, and while drinking, he looked at the fox spirit in a wedding dress, and couldn't figure out how this fox who was only a few hundred years old could be so good.

"Lady, lady" Just when the fox spirit wanted to kill people, suddenly there was a call in the distance, and then a man dressed as a groom ran over on a small donkey.

The bridegroom looked bookish, and when he saw the scholar, the vixen immediately withdrew the claws on his fingers and threw the blood-stained skull aside.

"Xianggong!" The fox replied shyly, and looked at the man who came on the donkey silently.

"Poof!" Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Qin Hui had goosebumps all over her body, and even squirted out a mouthful of wine, in exchange for the bride's angry eyes.

"Lady, who is this person?" The scholar-like groom officer looked at Qin Hui on the side, and after seeing the ink unicorn pattern on Qin Hui's body, he glanced at the donkey riding under him with some inferiority.

"This person is this person, my big brother!" The fox spirit couldn't answer Qin Hui's origin, but he couldn't tell him that his husband was sitting in a coffin, and he was a monster like me.

"It turned out to be the eldest brother, brother-in-law Xu Jingzhi, this is polite!" When the groom heard this, he hurriedly got off the donkey, threw himself on the ground in front of Qin Hui, and offered a big gift.

"How can I have your cheap brother-in-law!" Qin Hui couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this, but when she heard this, her appearance changed in the ears of the groom.

"Xiaosheng is powerless, and his family is surrounded by walls. But uncle, don't worry, although Jingzhi has nothing, he has a sincere heart, and he will never live up to this talent! The bridegroom knelt on the ground with a look of sincerity.

"This sour showman! I can't hear it! Qin Hui was also amused by the groom's words, but she didn't expect such a fun thing to fall on her.

"You" The fox spirit trembled even more when he heard Qin Hui's words, but he was afraid that Qin Hui would tell everything, but he had to pretend to be shy on his face.

"Brother, look at what you said!" The vixen said with a shy expression, while taking advantage of the groom's lack of attention, hoping that Qin Hui would not tear his heels.

"Interesting, really interesting! I have seen a lot of this person marrying people, and this fox marrying people is a rare thing! Qin Hui thought about it for a while and decided, how could such an interesting thing not be intervened.

Qin Hui nodded to the scholar with a little disdain, and then raised his head and said; "Let's go, how can this sister marry me, who is an older brother, not to accompany her!"

"Uncle, you get on the donkey!" Seeing that the eldest brother did not make things difficult for him, the groom officer hurriedly led the donkey over.

"Get on the donkey!" Qin Hui took two steps back and waved his hand; "That's not necessary, you see, isn't my mount right there!"

Qin Hui stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of his coffin, which frightened the fox spirit's face to change greatly.

"What a horse!" Just when the vixen's face turned pale, suddenly the scholar had a feeling. Hu Jing turned his head to see where there was any pitch-black coffin, and saw a black horse standing there quietly, not sneezing twice.

Hu Jing breathed a sigh of relief and patted only A's chest. But Qin Hui turned over and got on the horse and stood side by side with Xiucai riding a donkey.

The donkey that Xiucai was riding was short, and Qin Hui's big black horse was also the tallest among the horses. The two walked side by side, Qin Hui was half a body taller than the scholar, and Qin Hui, who was printed with the ink unicorn pattern on her body, was also much more conspicuous than the scholar's borrowed groom's clothes.

At first glance, I didn't know that I thought it was Qin Hui marrying, and I was followed by a small servant who accompanied her.

"Miss, get on the sedan chair!" The maid invited Hu Jing to Jiaozi, but everyone else present except for this Hu Jing was a real human being, even the maid who accompanied her was no exception.

The group set off again in the sound of strong men's blowing, blowing, blowing, blow

The sky gradually darkened, and a light rain fell from the sky and hit the body of the welcoming team.

Feeling the raindrops on her body, Qin Hui was in a happy mood and didn't care at all, but this made it bitter to the scholar who was invited.

"This dress is borrowed, how good is this!" Xiucai's face was bitter, he didn't talk about the four walls of his family, even the clothes of the groom were borrowed from others, and he had to return them at night.

In this way, under the sad expression of the scholar's face, the procession continued on, and an hour later the welcoming procession came to a small town, and finally stopped in front of a low house that leaked on all sides.

The low room was surrounded by red Kiko paper-cuts, and an old woman with her eyes closed was standing trembling in the doorway, and there was no one else, not even a person to congratulate. It is the sentence "No one asks about the poor in the city, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains." ”