"Of course!"

Brother Sixteen carefully closed the wine bottle.

And stuffed the spirit wine into Fu Shiyi's hands:

"This is the first bottle of second-order spirit wine I have brewed, when I first went up the mountain, I said that I would definitely be able to develop it, and this first bottle will be given to you!"

Although the second-order spirit wine was of little effect to Fu Shiyi.

But the smile on Fu Shiyi's face was very bright:

"Then I'll thank Brother Sixteen, Brother Sixteen, you have to hurry up and develop a third-order spirit wine, after all, there will be more and more foundation building monks in our clan in the future. ”

The sixteenth brother heard this.

With a long sigh:

"Hey, do you think I don't want to, I've figured out the recipe on the mountain, but it's hard for a Qiao woman to cook without rice, where did we get the third-order spiritual rice from in our realm for me to study!"

Fu Shiyi pointed in the direction of Qin Zhulin.

Brother Sixteen's eyes suddenly lit up:

"That's right, maybe there is a third-order spirit rice in this secret realm that I need!"

The two talked.

The clansmen who had been given places to enter the secret realm began to arrive in droves.

And at this time.

The sky in the entire realm suddenly darkened.

"What's the matter, the sun was shining just now!"

Brother Sixteen muttered, then glanced at Fu Shiyi, the two immediately opened the token and flashed out of the West Building, at this time it was pitch black outside, and they couldn't see their five fingers.

Sword light flashed from outside the four wooden buildings.

Immediately after that, lanterns were hung high, illuminating the entrance of the entire Qin Bamboo Forest as if it were day. The people of the four major families gathered outside all held their breath, and there was not even the sound of insects and birds in the whole heaven and earth, only the slight breathing of each other.

Suddenly.

There was a sound of gongs, drums, and suona.

It came out of the Qin Bamboo Forest.

At first, Fu Shiyi thought that he was hallucinating, but it could be seen that the faces of the people next to him showed surprise, and the voice became clearer and clearer from far to near.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but shudder.

An old story comes to mind.

Fourteen years ago, when she first came down the mountain, when she and her uncle went to Xihefang City and passed by Qin Zhulin, they encountered a strange incident of ghosts welcoming relatives.

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

Fu Shiyi secretly prayed, back then, the ghost bride was already a third-order ghost thing, and after a few years, I was afraid that my cultivation would be more exquisite, even if the four major families gathered, but if I really fought the Fa, I was afraid that it would be enough to choke.

After all, there are a lot of ghost brides!

Fu Shiyi was about to remind Fu Zhihong that a sword light suddenly came from the three directions of the southeast and north, and the sword light converged and stopped beside Fu Zhihong, but he was the patriarch of the three major families.

Patriarch Liu pointed to Qin Zhulin in front of him and said:

"Brother Fu, your Fu family is familiar with weirdness, do you know what the hell is inside?"

Fu Zhihong shook his head.

Between words.

The sound of gongs, drums, and suona suddenly arrived at the edge of the Qin bamboo forest.

At a glance, everyone saw that at the end of the bamboo forest, less than ten meters away from them, a jet-black sedan chair carried by four paper people was floating in their direction.

In front of the sedan chair, there are four paper people beating gongs and drums and playing suona.

"What the hell is this?"

Among the children of the Feng family, there are young and vigorous ones, who are about to draw their swords and come forward to kill, this is a rare good opportunity to show their faces.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

At the moment when the sedan chair appeared.

Fu Shiyi confirmed that this was indeed the ghost and relatives she encountered back then, but the paper man who was only a second-order cultivator back then had been promoted to the second order, and the bride sitting inside had a high level of cultivation, and even Fu Shiyi couldn't tell it.

Everyone saw that Fu Shiyi's face turned pale.

They all looked at her strangely.

The disciple of the Feng family, who had already drawn his sword, said with a smile:

"Sister of the Fu family, you don't have to be afraid, it's just eight paper figures, even if they are third-order cultivators, but we have a large group of people here, Brother Feng, I'll go forward and kill it!"

"Come back!"

Others didn't know Fu Shiyi, Patriarch Feng had heard some rumors and knew that Fu Shiyi would not be untargeted, he scolded his own family and looked at Fu Shiyi, obviously asking Fu Shiyi to explain.

Fu Shiyi's fingers trembled slightly.

Pointing ahead:

"See for yourselves!"

Everyone followed her fingers and looked forward, but saw that after the first sedan chair appeared, followed by one after another identical black sedan chairs, each of which was followed by eight paper sedan chairs.

This strange scene.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then suddenly began to whisper.

Fu Shiyi was devastated, because at the end of the sedan chair, she felt an extremely powerful coercion, and this coercion was obviously more powerful than the three-color peacock she met in the Southern Wilderness!

She raised her voice abruptly and said:

"Everyone, hurry back to your own formation!"

She didn't finish her words.

The people of the Fu family almost instinctively opened the token in their hands, and hid in the west building in the blink of an eye, the people of the Liu family were one step slower, but it was the Feng family who fell last.

The reason was the Feng family disciple who wanted to go into battle to kill the enemy at the beginning.

Talking to the clansmen there was nothing more than Fu Shiyi making a fuss.

In front of everyone's eyes, he always wanted to save some face, so everyone returned to their respective buildings, and he was still slowly grinding.

"Feng Hong, hurry up and get back for me!"

Patriarch Feng of the South Building turned around and found that Feng Hong was still dangling at the entrance, and his attitude immediately became grim, so Feng Hong did not dare to disobey the patriarch when he saw this, and was thinking about returning to the South Building.

Instantly.

A breeze blew the curtain of a sedan chair parked at the front.

A woman in the sedan chair, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, a red scarf on her face, and a wedding dress with forged gold patterns on a red background, turned her head sideways in the direction of Feng Hong.

Feng Hong was at a low angle, just enough to see her face upwards.

I saw that his pale face was covered with yellow pus, and a pair of eyeballless eyes were red and steaming with a wisp of blue-white ghost fire, and blood and tears were dripping into the sedan chair.

"Vomit"

Feng Hong's stomach was tumbling, and he was about to vomit, when a black gas suddenly swept out of the sedan chair, and before Feng Hong could react, he wrapped him and brought him into the sedan chair.

"Ah~~~~"

A terrible scream came from the sedan chair.

Followed by.

A breeze blows.

A human skin was thrown out of the sedan chair.

The human skin swelled in the wind, and the facial features were Feng Hong, who had just been sucked in, and after his human skin rose to a certain extent, white papers flew out of the sedan chair, like flying butterflies, circling around Feng Hong, and then submerged into his body.

Feng Hong turned into a paper man in a blink of an eye.

This series of actions is slow, but in fact, it is just a matter of a few breaths, and when the Feng family wants to go to the rescue, the tragedy has already been born!

The Fu family, who were hiding in the west building, saw this scene.

I couldn't help but take a breath in unison:

"The .......... inside the sedan chair What the hell is it?!"

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