The official took the silk in the witch An's hand, stood in front of Han Ruoxue, and bowed.

The room was full of applause.

An elder of the clan stood up from the chair in the high hall tremblingly with a cane, looked at the full hall of guests and said: "My nephew Su Wenxiu is not well entertained on today's big day, please forgive me!"

The cumbersome procedures made Han Ruoxue's eyes dizzy, but her body was like a marionette that was not controlled by herself, and she was becoming more and more high-pitched in joy.

The whole wedding banquet entered the climax of marriage.

Chapel!

The official held the concentric knot and stood side by side with Han Ruoxue, the two of them facing the clan elder sitting on the high hall with their backs, looking outward.

One of the brothers, who acted as a concubine, shouted, "Worship heaven and earth!"

However, to the surprise of the audience, the bride did not kneel down.

"This ignorant village woman, how dare she?"

The clan was old-fashioned, and his fingers trembled and pointed at the bride in the wedding dress.

The guests around were also quiet, and they were also whispering.

Evil words are like knives, and eyes are like arrows.

Even if Han Ruoxue was wearing a hijab, she could feel the increasingly tense atmosphere around her.

However, this body is not under her control.

Han Ruoxue guessed at this time that this might be a reproduction of a certain set scene.

"Shut up!"

The patriarch patted the yellow rosewood backrest at hand, and slowly got up and stood on the side of the groom.

"Wenxiu, it doesn't matter if you can't get married today, this stupid woman has harmed my clan's century-old literary movement, you are the top of the gold list, you can only live in the countryside, it is all caused by this stupid woman, today in front of all relatives and friends, she is unwilling to worship with you, and my Jiuzhi Su family is disgraced...... If you want me to take out the rights of the patriarch and expel you from the family tree today, you will not turn back. ”

After the patriarch finished speaking, he didn't want to look at this nephew who had high hopes.

"Come on, strip this stupid woman's clothes, don't kneel, okay, but my Su family is not a country girl like you can be humiliated, break this cheap girl's leg for me......"

The two servants took the order and walked towards Han Ruoxue with sticks.

"Wrong...... a little maid in the crowd looked at Han Ruoxue who was motionless, and the witch An finally noticed that something was wrong, and quietly moved to the bride's side, and a ball of spiritual light lit up in her hand.

At this time, strange changes have also taken place in the lobby.

She clearly saw the clan elder sitting on the chair, his old face distorted into a hungry wolf's face, fangs and green eyes, looking at Han Ruoxue in a red wedding dress like food.

The guests were also alienated, some with rotten faces, some missing arms and legs, and some with a large hole in their chests......

Xitang turned into hell in an instant, and all the monsters looked directly at the two people in the field.

Two clothed dog-faced men were walking towards Han Ruoxue with sticks, fishy saliva flowing down their mouths, and the stone slabs on the ground were corroded into bubbles along the way.

Han Ruoxue frowned, her head covering most of her vision.

Her lowered eyes could only see the feet of the servants walking on the other side, the claws of the beast breaking through the upper of the cloth shoes, and approaching her step by step.

"Damn, what's going on? get me moving......"

She concentrated her spirit on a wisp of spiritual power, trying to communicate the silent spiritual power, and finally a wisp of spiritual power was awakened from the silence, and she was about to fight back.

A pair of fair-skinned and slender hands reached out from the side and took Han Ruoxue's hand.

"Not good!"

Han Ruoxue's heart was relieved, and the originally unstable spiritual power slowly fell silent again. Now that she was a lamb to the slaughter, her heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Her nose could already smell a fishy smell, and the two dog-faced servants smirked and waved their claws at Han Ruoxue, and the claws were about to land on her thin body.

The next moment, above the high hall, it will be time to stain the wedding dress with blood.

"Stand down!"

With a loud shout, the vision on everyone's body disappeared in an instant, and they turned into ordinary people again.

Wu Maiden An looked at the official who stood up and held Han Ruoxue in one hand and blocked in front of him, looked at him deeply, and then retracted the aura in her hand.

After retiring the servants, the official's grim face melted, and he arched his hand to the clan elder in the high hall and said, "Ah Li is just nervous for a while, why should the clan elder be angry......

Half a day.

The clan elder muttered, "I hope so......"

The joy that had stopped around returned.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The official took Han Ruoxue's hand again and bowed to the heaven and earth outside the door, although his body was still uncontrollable, but Han Ruoxue's legs, which could not bend down, also knelt down smoothly at this moment.

Han Ruoxue felt the body temperature coming from her hand, and her mind was complicated.

"Second worship high hall!"

......

The dragon and phoenix candle burned slowly, and Han Ruoxue was supported by Xue Rui to sit on the stepping bed.

"Hoo ......"

The body was back under her control in an instant.

Han Ruoxue hurriedly lifted the hijab.

"Shrine Maiden Ann, my body is out of control, what just happened?"

"The people of this ghost domain turned into monsters in an instant, but the official drank it and returned to its original state......" Shrine Maiden An described the picture just now, and said: "It's like the cutscene of the game's CG animation, and the scene that the character you played just experienced should be a very important plot, so you can't control your body......"

Han Ruoxue was curious: "Do you still understand this?"

"I'm also good at playing games.,I'm not from the mountains.,Jingli Shrine is also equipped with WIFI, okay?"

The witch Ann said lightly.

"However, if there was no official at that time, I'm afraid the scene would be very ugly!"

Wu Nu An recalled the situation at that time, that kind of killing and terror was by no means a fake, if Han Ruoxue hadn't knelt down at that time, the situation would definitely have deteriorated.

"So, you owe me a favor!"

Lin Mo pushed open the door and walked down, ignoring the two of them who looked defensive, and sat next to Han Ruoxue with a wine glass casually, "Dear, no, lady, it's time to drink the wine!"

"Is it you?" Hearing the familiar name, Han Ruoxue immediately recognized Lin Mo.

She immediately became vigilant, habitually wanting to take out the demon wand, but after touching the air, she remembered that this was in the ghost domain, the demon wand was no longer by her side, and her spiritual power was also sealed.

"Broken house and cracks overnight rain ......"

"Sure enough, the love for me is deep-rooted, and blame me for being too good-looking......"

Lin Mo was self-absorbed for a moment, and then pointed at his eyebrows, revealing a mage's disguise.

With a tall magic hat and a crisp white suit, he lifted the monocle on the bridge of his nose, looked at the witch Ann standing aside, his eyes flashed with a hint of amazement, and he teased in his mouth: "Such a beautiful witch is actually my maid, it's really my blessing......"

"What the hell are you doing?"

Although Han Ruoxue's spiritual power was silent, she still looked at Lin Mo unkindly, and glanced at the witch An, preparing to use material resources to capture this evil magician.

Her spiritual power can't be used, and this guy definitely doesn't have much left, and with the witch Ann, she can definitely take down this evil magician.

However, the witch An didn't receive her signal, but looked at Lin Mo blankly, and a smile suddenly bloomed on her expressionless little face, like an iceberg snow lotus on a high mountain, and said meaningfully: "The witch is a maid, but she is a god's maid!"

After being stunned, Lin Mo didn't care, smiled at her, and said, "But in this ghost domain, you are really my maid, take a cup of tea, I'm thirsty." ”

It was an unintentional statement, but he didn't expect that a moment later, a pair of small hands held a cup of fragrant tea in front of him.

"Please use tea, the tea and water in this ghost domain are not clean, I use spiritual power as a cup and tears as tea, and I have concocted this bowl of tear tea for you to enjoy!"

Not to mention Lin Mo, even Han Ruoxue was stunned.

This young shrine maiden has never spoken so gently to people.

Moreover, spiritual power is a cup, and tears are tea.

Isn't it a little too sassy to operate?

Why is Ann so different from this magician?

Thinking of this, Han Ruoxue looked at Lin Mo, her eyes full of suspicion.

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the witch deeply.

Being in the ghost realm, the spiritual power was suppressed, and there was not much left, but the witch An did not hesitate to squeeze out the spiritual power in her body, and now she is pale and unable to stand steadily.

However, she was still holding the transparent tea cup and looking at Lin Mo with a calm face.

"Are there so many people with high spiritual sense?"

The shrine maiden itself can only be held by a pure woman with a high sense of spirituality, and as a maid who serves the gods, she can feel the presence of the gods more than ordinary people.

Although there are no gods in this world, countless people have associated witches with gods for generations, and this kind of telekinesis has also led to the magical intuition of witches.

The witch An glanced at Lin Mo, then hurriedly lowered her head, only to feel that the blood in her body was boiling, and the calm mirror-like heart lake also rose.

She couldn't see through the disguise of the gods, but in the dark, she could feel the feeling of being connected to Lin Mo.

"Alas, let this girl go on like this, I'm afraid the vest will fall off!"

Lin Mo could already feel that Han Ruoxue was doubting herself, so she took the teacup in the witch's hand and drank the cup of tea. After the tear tea was drunk, the cup of spiritual power slowly dissipated into the air.

"Good tea!" Lin Mo recalled the tears, his mouth was sweet and there was no bitterness. He slowly stood up, one hand around the witch Ann's waist.

The illusion on the witch Ann's body that was exerted by the ghost domain was suddenly shattered, revealing her original appearance.

Dressed in white and red.

The waist is slender, soft as boneless, and there is a cherry blossom mark in the center of the eyebrows.

"Can't drink your tea for nothing!"

Lin Mo's empty hand picked up the witch An's chin, and the witch An raised her little head and looked at Lin Mo's appearance unscrupulously.

"You can't look directly at God...... "Ann the shrine maiden recalled the teachings of the previous generation of shrine maidens, "unless he allowed ......"

Lin Mo smiled and slowly pressed towards the fair-skinned and beautiful melon seed face of the witch An.

"Hey, what are you bastards doing?"