Chapter 445: The Bride Dancing in the Gang of Evil Ghosts

Ghost King's Mansion.

Yan Mo, who was supposed to go to greet his relatives, was leisurely caressing the piano in the courtyard at the moment.

The sound of the piano is melodious and cheerful, as if it tells the joy of the person who plays the piano.

But Yan Qingxuan knew that Yan Mo was not happy.

Yan Qingxuan sighed lightly and pushed the wheelchair to Yan Moxuan's side.

"It's okay if you don't go to greet you, but you must go to this chapel."

Although neither the father nor the woman will come today, there will be no shortage of eyeliner.

"If she can get in, I'll go."

Yan Mo didn't even raise his head, his slender fingers still caressing the strings.

Hmph, if you want to enter the Ghost King's Mansion, then it depends on whether the woman has the ability to do it.

"The prince, the second prince, the third prince, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, and the seventh prince are asking to see each other outside the palace."

The housekeeper of the Ghost King's Mansion, Jiang Yi, walked into the courtyard and bowed down to report.

Yan Mo's fingers paused slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a sneer of disdain.

Yan Qingxuan was also stunned, and then waved his hand solemnly, "Bring them in." ”

Jiang Yi glanced at Yan Mo when he heard this, and saw that he didn't react, so he bowed to the two of them, and then turned around and retreated.

Outside the Ghost King's Mansion, there were several men in fancy clothes standing.

"Why hasn't anyone come to take us in yet, this ghost king's mansion is trouble."

The seventh Yan Shengyu, dressed in a royal blue brocade robe, his fair and immature face was full of impatience.

It turned out that I wanted to come and see the excitement, but now I can't go in, I can't retreat, it's really unlucky, I will kill him in the future, and I won't come to the ghost king's mansion of this evil sect.

"The sixth brother got married today, and the enchantment outside the ghost king's mansion will not be lifted, is this stopping us or stopping the bride?"

The fourth Yan Shengyi, dressed in a flamboyant red dress, put. Unruly face full of disdain.

The second Yan Shengyuan and the third Yan Yunling had a faint light in their eyes at the same time.

"Who said that the father doesn't hurt the sixth brother, if you want me to say, the father and the emperor hurt the sixth brother the most, this ghost king's mansion is full of formations, and even a fly can't fly in, how clean. And only the sixth brother doesn't have to go to court, and he can sleep until he wakes up naturally every day. ”

Yan Shengyu said, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

In another month, he will be fifteen, and after that, he will go to court every day, as long as he thinks of getting up every day, he is full of unhappiness.

Yan Shengyi smiled evilly, "I envy your sixth brother so much, it's better to ask my father and the emperor to marry this Miss Shui family for your sixth brother." ”

"Don't." Yan Shengyu immediately jumped back in avoidance, as if he was afraid that people would rely on him.

He didn't want to marry that Miss Shuijia, I heard that Miss Shuijia was frail and sickly since she was a child, and she has been raised in the boudoir, who knows what she looks like, in case she is an ugly monster.

He didn't want to marry ugly monsters and sick seedlings.

Looking at Yan Shengyu's avoidable appearance, everyone lowered their heads and snickered.

Only Yan Jinyu is serious, "The fourth brother can't talk nonsense, the sixth brother is about to marry Miss Shui, so he can't make such jokes." ”

Yan Shengyi's face turned cold, and a trace of displeasure crossed his eyes.

"Ahem......" Yan Shengyuan coughed lightly and shouted softly, "Fourth, seventh is not allowed to mess around." ”

As soon as Yan Shengyuan spoke, Yan Shengyi and Yan Shengyu were instantly silenced.

The second Yan Shengyuan, the fourth Yan Shengyi, and the seventh Yan Shengyu are all from the queen, and Yan Shengyi and Yan Shengyu all listen to Yan Shengyuan.

And the third Yan Yunling is from Concubine Zhen, and the fifth Yan Jinyu is from Wan Concubine. Concubine Zhen and Concubine Wan are both daughters of the Su family, and Yan Yunling and Yan Jinyu have also been close since childhood.

As for Yan Qingxuan and Yan Moxuan, both of them were born by the first queen.

Jiang Yi walked out of the palace and bowed to Yan Shengyuan and the others, "The old slave has seen a few princes, and our princes invite you in." ”

The corners of Yan Shengyuan's lips hooked up a meaningful smile, straightened his clothes, and walked in first.

The others followed.

As soon as they entered the Ghost King's Mansion, everyone heard a cheerful sound of the piano.

"Who's playing?" Yan Shengyuan raised his eyebrows, looking interested.

Jiang Yi bowed slightly, "His Royal Highness King Hui, it is our prince who is playing the piano." ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise at the same time.

"It seems that the sixth brother is in a good mood today." The corners of Yan Shengyi's lips pursed a playful smile, but his eyes were full of disdain.

It's just that marrying the daughter of a businessman is also worthy of his happiness.

"A few princes, please."

Jiang Yi did not take Yan Shengyuan and the others to Yan Mo's courtyard, but took them to the main hall.

In the main hall, Yan Qingxuan was already waiting.

"Big brother." Seeing Yan Qingxuan, several people saluted together.

"They are all their own brothers, so they don't need to be polite." Yan Qingxuan's expression was indifferent and he raised his hand slightly.

Everyone got up and sat on both sides, and the waiters immediately brought tea.

Yan Shengyi glanced at the waiters boringly, this ghost king's mansion was as boring as its master.

"Why don't you see the sixth brother?" Yan Shengyuan spoke first.

"He's playing the piano in the backyard." Yan Qingxuan replied truthfully.

Mo Yan has never been interested in dealing with them, and perhaps he is more willing to fiddle with those spiritual instruments than with these hypocritical people.

Yan Shengyi sneered, "This is about to visit the church, and I still have the heart to play the piano at this time, and the sixth brother is really interested." ”

Accustomed to Yan Shengyi's cynicism, Yan Qingxuan was not annoyed, only raised his eyebrows and said, "The bride hasn't arrived yet, has she?" ”

And the Liang Sheng in Yan Qingxuan's mouth had already arrived in the dense forest outside the Ghost King's Mansion at this moment.

As soon as the welcoming team entered the dense forest, a dark wind blew, and the originally bright sky instantly darkened.

Everyone held their breath and lightened their steps.

There was no sound in the vast jungle except for the footsteps of &qot;salsa&qot;.

The further you go, the heavier the yin qi becomes, and suddenly the yin wind blows up, making it difficult for everyone to move an inch.

At this moment, both the person who greeted the relatives and the people who sent them off were extremely scared.

In the dark and gloomy wind, there were faintly a few transparent figures, rushing towards the sedan chair.

&qot;Ah...... &qot;

The bride and maid closest to the sedan chair immediately screamed in horror, and their originally bright red faces became colorless at this moment.

The legend is really true, and there are really powerful ghosts in the Ghost King's Mansion.

&qot;Yes...... Ghosts...... &qot;

After the chaotic screams, the sedan chair fell to the ground with a bang.

The sedan chair bearers all dropped the sedan chair and ran, and the maid also wanted to run, but was dragged by the bride.

&qot;Take me along...... &qot;The bride shook her voice and looked at the maid with a pleading face.

Her legs are weak and she can't run, but she doesn't want to die here.

The maid couldn't break free, so she could only drag the bride to run outside the dense forest.

In fact, her legs are also weak, but when she thinks of the deaths of the two young ladies in front of her, she will have the strength to run out even if she is paralyzed.

The people who greeted their relatives also wanted to run, but they were the guards of King Jing's mansion, if they ran at this time, not only would they not run, but they might also affect their families, so no matter how scared they were, they couldn't run.

However, although they did not run, they did not rush forward to protect Liang Sheng.

Those powerful ghosts are obviously coming for Miss Shui, and they don't want to go up and die in vain.

Liang Sheng sat in the sedan chair, listening to the movement outside, with mixed joys and sorrows.

Happily, he shouldn't want to marry Shui Ruoyan, but worrying is that it will be difficult for her to get along with him in the future.

The sedan curtain was suddenly blown open, and Liang Sheng felt a yin wind coming.

Without the slightest panic, Liang Sheng directly swung out a divine power.

&qot;boom&qot;The blue beam hit the black shadow, and the black shadow dissipated instantly.

Liang Sheng slowly walked out of the sedan chair, and with a wave of his hand, the Purple Stygian Sword appeared instantly.

Those dissipated black shadows gathered again and rushed towards Liang Sheng.

With Liang Sheng's movements, the Purple Shadow Sword flew up and down, and wherever the sword qi went, the black shadows all dissipated.

The guards watched Liang Sheng's movements, and they were all stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

The red dress is spread on the ground, the purple air is flying, the beautiful posture, the handsome movements, they will never forget this day, and they will never forget this bride dancing in the group of ghosts.

Soon, all the ghosts dissipated, and the dim sky brightened again.

Liang Sheng slowly withdrew the Purple Stygian Sword and sat back into the sedan chair.

From beginning to end, he didn't say that the wedding dress was not messy, and even the Xipa on his head didn't move his position.

&qot;Take me into the palace. &qot;

The cold voice instantly pulled the guards back to their senses.

&qot;Yes. &qot;

The leading guards immediately bowed down and instructed the guards to carry the sedan chairs. That respectful attitude is countless times better than the previous ignorance.

Whether it is Hantian or Luo Bing, they are all respected by the strong, such a woman who fights the ghosts has to make them admire.

Ghost King's Mansion, backyard.

&qot;Lord, the princess has arrived at the door. &qot;

&qot;锵...... &qot;

As soon as Jiang Yi's report fell, the strings were instantly broken.

Yan Moyang's brows furrowed tightly, and with a slam of his palm, the guqin, which had just played a melodious sound, instantly shattered into residue.

Jiang Yi immediately lowered his head, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he continued to mourn for Liang Sheng in silence in his heart.

The guards who greeted the relatives kept carrying Liang Sheng to the door of the Ghost King's Mansion, and the princes who were originally in the main hall heard the movement and walked out together.

&qot;Why hasn't the sixth brother come yet? &qot;

Yan Shengyu said impatiently while staring at the sedan chair closely.

What does this Miss Shui family look like? Is it ugly?

Thinking like this, Yan Shengyu couldn't help but stretch out his hand to the sedan curtain.

Yan Shengyuan and Yan Shengyi saw Yan Shengyu's movements, but they didn't stop it, and they were even happy to see it.

Yan Yunling's expression was faint, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Yan Qingxuan and Yan Jinyu frowned at the same time.

As soon as Yan Qingxuan wanted to shout, he saw a flash of silver light.

&qot;ding&qot;th, and a large knife was inserted into the car door.

Yan Shengyu instantly withdrew his hand, looking at the big knife glowing with silver light, his calves couldn't help but feel a little weak.

&qot;6...... Sixth Brother ...... &qot;

Everyone instantly came back to their senses and turned around together.

Seeing Yan Moyang, Yan Qingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that this kid wouldn't come and kick the sedan door.

A cold light quickly flashed across Yan Shengyuan's eyes.

Looking at his strength just now, it doesn't look like something is wrong, and it looks like I'm going to try him later.

Yan Shengyuan glanced at Yan Shengyi meaningfully, and Yan Shengyi immediately nodded knowingly.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Yan Moyang walked towards the sedan chair step by step.