Chapter 200: The Wedding Feast in Lanruo Temple

Outside Lanruo Temple, Zhiqiu Yiye is dignified.

It was noon, the most yang time of the day, but the gusts of wind that blew around him from time to time made his hairs stand on end on his exposed skin.

When I looked away, I saw the dry and decaying willow trees with strange shapes, like evil ghosts guarding the temple with teeth and claws.

And in the sky above Lanruo Temple, there is a large thick black cloud.

The clouds are a mixture of yin and demonic energy, as if they want to separate Lanruo Temple from the human world.

Looking at such a scene, even Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but gasp deeply, and suppressed his voice and said, "The demonic qi has become stronger......

After that, he turned around, looked at Wang Sunflower, who was wearing a black and red python robe with a calm expression, and said, "This is Lanruo Temple, and the devil is inside." ”

Wang Sunflower nodded calmly, and immediately walked towards the temple.

Zhiqiu Yiye was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly followed, and said in a suppressed voice: "Princess, should we prepare, that devil is unusual." ”

Wang Sunflower didn't stop, and asked with a smile as she walked: "Zhiqiu Dao Chief, this place can be in Yangzhou?" ”

Zhiqiu Yiye scratched his head a little strangely and said, "Jinhua County naturally belongs to Yangzhou. ”

Wang Sunflower stretched out her finger and pointed to the sky, and said: "The emperor ordered Yuzhou Ding to suppress Yangzhou, and any creature in Yangzhou that harbors malice towards the Great Qian, whether it is a human ghost, a fairy or a god, a demon or a monster, is an evil thing, and it should be suppressed by the Great Qian's national fortune!" ”

"All evil things, cultivation is attenuated by one percent, life is attenuated by one percent, magic does not show its might, and swords do not show its potential!"

When he said this, he smiled sadly, and there was a cold look in his eyes.

"As long as Lanruo Temple does not leave the world, it will be suppressed by the Great Qianguo Yun, don't say that a monster is the demon god of the underworld who comes to the world, and the old man can also skin him!"

After that, he walked past the stone tablet engraved with the words 'Lanruo Temple' and walked up the steps in front of the temple.

Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned in his heart, "Why didn't I know about this?" ”

Thinking of this, he hurriedly chased after him.

In the blink of an eye, the two walked into the monastery.

When Zhiqiu Yiye came to Lanruo Temple not long ago, he didn't dare to enter after feeling the rich yin qi in the temple, and at this time he followed Wang Sunflower to the courtyard in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and when he saw the Daxiong Treasure Hall in front of him, which was completely different from before, his face changed suddenly.

A few months ago, although the Daxiong Hall of Lanruo Temple was so dilapidated that even the statues of the Buddha and the Dharma Protector were dilapidated, it could still be seen that it was a temple.

But now, what is revealed in front of the two of them is no longer the main hall in the temple.

But...... A happy hall.

Scarlet paper flowers and red cloth are hung on the plaque with black characters and white background, making the four words 'Daxiong Treasure Palace' look extremely weird.

Under the plaque, a red carpet spread from the hall to the feet of the two people standing in front of the courtyard gate.

In the courtyard, hundreds of carrion corpses wore the clothes in front of them, and every four corpses sat around a table with rotting dishes with black blood flowing on the table.

In the open space on the side, more than a dozen blue-faced boys, only eight or nine years old, combed to the sky, wearing big red clothes, and blush on their cheeks. With a weird smile on his mouth, he laughed and blew the penetrating suona music.

The picture imprinted in the eyes of the two looks like a wedding banquet, but the sound that can be blown from the suona is like a funeral.

Zhiqiu Yiye subconsciously swallowed his saliva and looked sideways at Wang Sunflower on the side.

I saw that his face was flat, as if he couldn't see the scene in front of him.

At this moment, a paper-tied matchmaker, slowly twisting her waist, accompanied by the sound of paper rubbing, walked out of the 'Daxiong Treasure Palace' and walked slowly along the red carpet towards the two of them.

I saw that she was wearing a big red flower tied with paper, wearing a shiny red hexagram and blue trousers, a strange smile that seemed to be a smile on the corner of her scarlet mouth, and a pair of painted eyes staring directly at the two of them.

A red handkerchief swayed as her waist twisted.

In the blink of an eye, the matchmaker walked up to the two of them, and said with a gloomy smile: "It's a big day for the mother recently, and everyone who comes to the door is a guest." ”

"The two of you only need to bring a few gifts to be seated."

Sensing the aura emanating from the paper matchmaker's body that is not weaker than the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, Zhiqiu Yiye only feels extremely outrageous.

When will even paper figures be able to cultivate?

Wang Sunflower's expression remained unchanged, and she asked, "Gifts?" The old man came in a hurry, only brought a heart, I don't know if he can be seated? ”

The matchmaker smiled and asked, "What heart?" Beast Heart? Popularity? ”

The corners of Wang Sunflower's mouth raised slightly, and she said kindly: "Neither." ”

The matchmaker laughed as if she had heard some joke, and the blush on her face was all powdered.

"Neither the heart of a beast nor the human heart, is it still the mind of a Buddha?"

Wang Sunflower also smiled happily and said, "What the old man brought is a murderous heart!" ”

The word 'heart' fell suddenly, and when he heard the sound of 'poof', his two fingers pierced into the matchmaker's drawn eyes.

Hearing another 'stab', the matchmaker's head was pulled off by him.

"Stupid!"

"I can't even guess such a simple question, what else do I have to do with my head!"

Wang Sunflower smiled and crumpled the matchmaker's head in her hand, threw it to the side, and pushed the matchmaker's headless paper body to the side, and walked along the red carpet to the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the hundreds of rotting corpses stood up on the table and roared angrily and reached out to Wang Sunflower.

"Huh...... A group of people are not people, ghosts are not ghost things, and they dare to slap the table in front of the old man! ”

Wang Sunflower sneered sympathetically, and did not move a single step, but as soon as she raised her hand slightly, hundreds of golden needles with red silk pierced the heads of hundreds of rotting corpses.

With a movement of his fingers, he let the true qi flow down the red rope into the heads of these rotting corpses.

Immediately after, just to hear the sound of 'bang', the heads of those rotting corpses exploded one after another.

Rancid brains mixed with black blood splattered all around.

Zhiqiu Yiye exclaimed in surprise and hid aside with a disgusted face.

Wang Sunflower's fingers trembled, and the hundreds of golden needles pierced back and forth on those rotting corpses several times in the blink of an eye under the control of his true qi.

His true anger shook again, and the rotting corpses that were still struggling with their claws and trying to get closer to him immediately exploded.

Wang Sunflower shook her hand with disgust on her face, shook away the stains on the gold needle and red rope, and took it back.

After retracting the golden needle and red rope, he slowly turned to look at the group of ghost children who were still laughing and blowing suona, and then waved to them with a smile.

"Come, Grandpa Wang will sew a belly pocket for you."