Chapter 295: Case within a case: The case of the disappearance of the bride in the sedan chair is fifteen

The grass demon who was wearing a red wedding dress, saw the two uninvited guests, Seocho and Ye, and immediately blackened her face, and asked why the two of them were still ghostly, and they were forced to force each other hard, so they had to break up the lover between her and Mu Yirong?

"You marry Mu Yirong, does he agree?"

Seocho glanced at the two glasses of water and wine on the table, a pair of red candles, and finally fell on Mu Yirong who was sitting on the bed.

Mu Yirong was like a stone statue, his eyes were dull, and since Seocho entered the door, he had not reacted at all, as if he had been pointed at by someone.

Jing Jiao smiled and stretched out her hand to brush the puppet-like Mu Yirong's face: "I have known him for many years, and we are in love with each other, and we are looking forward to this day for a long time." How can it not be gratifying to finally get what you want today!"

After Jing finished speaking, she suddenly begged Ruicao and Ye with a sincere and sad expression, not to disturb her and Mu Yirong's marriage, which suddenly made Ruicao feel like an evil mother-in-law who beat mandarin ducks.

You make him nod and admit it yourself, and I will send a blessing and no longer disturb your good deeds. ”

When Seocho said this, Mu Yirong really nodded, and when he saw the plant rhizome that stretched out to the back of Mu Yirong's head, he couldn't help but laugh, and was about to speak, but after seeing Seocho's face, he closed his mouth.

At this moment, he hoped that Seocho would really mistakenly think that Mu Yirong really wanted to marry Jing.

Seocho looked at Mu Yirong in disbelief, and covered her mouth a little contrivedly: "You...... Are you really going to marry her?"

Seeing Seocho's stunned appearance, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and when he saw Seocho like this, his eyes were dark, and a genuine wry smile appeared on his face.

Seocho, who looked shocked and disappointed, looked at Xing: "Since the two of you are really in love, then I can only wish you a hundred years of good harmony and no longer bother." ”

After saying that, Seocho turned around and walked towards the door, and on the face of the fox, there was a smile on the face of a fox who succeeded in stealing the chicken and was let go by the hunter.

Seeing this, Seocho, who was about to step out of the door, suddenly turned his head, laughed and asked Xun: "Do you think I will leave obediently after saying this." ”

Xun was stunned by Seocho's sudden return pistol, and Seocho had already rushed to the bed, reaching out to grab Mu Yirong, who was motionless.

When he came back to his senses, two plant rhizomes immediately flew out.

At the same time as Seocho grabbed Mu Yirong's clothes, the emerald green rhizome was also tightly wrapped around her arm, and she immediately tightened, almost breaking her arm, but she just refused to let go of her hand.

When the night came, he hurriedly released a dark spell to wrap around the emerald rhizome, instantly turning the tough rhizome into decay.

Ruicao suddenly felt his arm loosen, and immediately exerted force, wanting to pull Mu Yirong up.

However, Mu Yirong was like being nailed to the bed, motionless, and Seocho couldn't help but look at it in surprise, and saw the emerald green rhizomes, like parasitic vines, tightly wrapped around Mu Yirong's body.

Wearing a red wedding dress, her blue face was full of resentment, like a ghost bride who was thrown away by her husband and died unjustly in a ghost story, staring at Seocho with great resentment.

"There are thousands of men in the world, why do you want to rob me of this one?"

As she spoke, she looked at the night: "Just like this one next to you, isn't he good?"

Seocho still grabbed Mu Yirong's clothes, looked at Mu Yirong, who was about to be entangled in a cocoon by the roots of the plant, and quickly replied while pulling out a dagger and slashing the rhizome: "I have nothing to do with him." ”

Jing didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "I hate women like you the most, relying on your beauty and being invincible, I think that all men in the world will surrender to you." It is shameless to have to snatch someone else's sweetheart. ”

Seocho was also a little angry, and looked at Xing: "I also hate people like you the most, self-righteous, living in their own fantasies, and refusing to see the facts. Hateful and pitiful, it's a shame on us demons. ”

"What do you know, what do you know!"

The sudden eruption of the thorn roared angrily, and countless rhizomes burst out from his body, wrapping Mu Yirong tightly at once, and then dozens of rhizomes among them, like a whip in the hands of the gods, slammed towards Seocho.

Because Seocho was holding on to Mu Yirong and refused to let go, one of her arms had been entangled in the rhizome, and she couldn't dodge it at all.

Seeing that, dozens of rhizomes rushed in front of Seocho, and a cloud of dark spells flew out of Ye Knot Yin's hand, enveloping the rhizomes in one fell swoop.

Dozens of emerald green foundations turned into gray and decay in the dark magic. At the same time, Thorn's legs once again turned into countless plant rhizomes, spinning on the ground to create a terrifying demonic wind, and in an instant, it disrupted the dark spell of the night.

The swirling demonic wind rose from the ground to the sky, like a giant dragon that had broken out of the mire, wanting to return to the nine heavens.

The furious demon wind suddenly blew over the only table in the room, and the wine glasses and red candles on the table were all shattered.

The fragile and old roof was also blown bald by the tyrannical demon wind, a big hole was broken, and countless rubble and dust kept falling down.

Seocho clung to the plant rhizomes wrapped around Mu Yirong's body, barely gaining a foothold in the violent demon wind.

Standing in the eye of the wind, Jing is like an evil god abandoned by heaven, who wants to crush everything in this world with the demon wind.

The rhizome of the plant that wrapped Mu Yirong retracted towards the center of the eye of the wind, and Seocho pulled the rhizome stubbornly, refusing to let go.

Before, Jingzhao Mansion was injured by the wind knife released by the demon wind, and several of them were very seriously injured, and they almost broke their hands and feet and stirred them into meat filling.

If Seocho is dragged into the demon wind at this time, I'm afraid there won't be any good fruit to eat!

Ye suddenly rushed to Seocho, grabbed Seocho with both hands, and Seocho desperately grabbed the rhizome that wrapped Mu Yirong and pulled it out, pulling up the river with Jing.

The furious Xun was furious in the demon wind, and the big red hijab on his head was torn to pieces in the demon wind.

"Why are you so cruel, why do you have to break us apart? Is it just because I'm a demon, just because I'm ugly?"

She was already extremely crazy, and a large number of rhizomes continued to poke out of her body, crawling all over the four walls of the meditation room like spider webs, squirming densely, very terrifying.

"You two, give me death, death, and hell!"

With the furious cry of the violium, all the emerald green plant rhizomes that crawled on the wall were like poisonous snakes, rushing towards Seocho and Night.

In an instant, it enveloped Seocho and Ye, forming a huge nucleus, like a green cocoon chrysalis.

The dilapidated Zen room, after experiencing the devastation of the demonic wind, has long been crumbling.

Now, under the ravages of the violent rhizomes, with a "boom", it collapsed overwhelmingly, and countless broken bricks and tiles flew up, stirring up the dust in the sky.