As for Mrs. Wang's family, no matter how many nosy and money-greedy Toutuo mercenaries are, even Wei Ye himself, he is confident that he can protect them well. Why bother pretending to be a juggler and laying such an ambush in secret?

Just as he was thinking about it, Wei Ye just sent the wine glass to his lips, and in his perception, a strange qi machine rose unexpectedly!

From Wei Ye's arrival, to the guest hall, to the time he sat down to eat the wedding wine, the lady of Diyi, or Mrs. Aluo, who he really wanted to target, had never said anything about an uninvited guest who attended her wedding. The immortal warlock congratulated the Wang family according to the etiquette, but he was half a beat late and did not catch up with the bride's ceremony. Mrs. Diyi also seemed to be guarding her duties as a bride, and she never came to the guest hall to show her face, and even Wei Ye and Half-Headed Tuo secretly cast spells to eliminate several monsters who came to congratulate them, and this local person still didn't say anything.

However, at this moment, this strange qi machine appeared, which means that this Diyi lady finally couldn't hold it back and was about to do it!

Wei Ye had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and when he was in true luck, the flame of the immortal warlock's fingertips lit up slightly-

Yet nothing happened.

There is no sudden dazzling divine light, there is no a large number of gods and grimaces hugging back and forth, there is no rain of flowers from the sky, and the ground is surging golden lotus, the guests in the hall still have perfect modest smiles on their faces, and the guests in the hall are still shouting for the foot head of the fire.

It's business as usual.

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.........

Everything is not as good as it used to be.

Just as Wei Ye was silently using the Dongyang Sword to break the evil mana, Sima Ling, who had turned into a dumpling cat, was taking the little mute to pass through the side door to the west.

Changing into a cat has a lot of benefits in many cases, but the job of pushing the door is still a bit difficult for Sima Ling. Seeing this, the little mute hurriedly pushed open the door for her, and received a very pleased reward look from Sima Ling.

Just as a ball-like beckoning cat and a mute boy took a step towards the door, the space in the small open door looked like a piece of water, and a stone was thrown by the urchin.

The ripples suddenly appeared, rippling slowly outward, and even the light twisted and turned because of the ripples, making the scenery in front of him suddenly turbulent and a little ethereal.

It's like occasionally watching a retro-style water screen projection drama, but you just run into a signal failure problem.

Seeing the light and shadow swaying in front of him, Sima Ling instinctively arched his back and whispered to the little mute: "Don't move, follow me, don't care about anything else." ”

The little mute nodded slightly timidly and leaned down. At the moment when Sima Ling issued a warning, where she and the little mute were standing, the scenery changed suddenly.

Although the Wang's guest house is clean, but this guest house has been open for many years, many guests have come and gone, the stove under the porch is on fire and extinguished, the front yard is sprinkled and cleaned, and it is also covered with the dust brought in on the road, and the smell of old mud on the guests who walk far away. However, when I stepped through the small door, there was a sense of cleanliness everywhere in front of me, like a guest house made of frost and snow, the trees by the wall were white, the leaves on the trees were white, the tiles on the wall were white, the stones under the wall were white, the grass by the door was white, and the flowers by the window were white.

It's a pure white frost and snow realm with a bleak coldness.

From the frost and snow realm, two maids in apricot-red shirts were carrying two plates of dried fruits, walking towards a house with a faint halo, and as they walked, the two maids were still laughing:

"Madame's health is not very good these days, today is a big day, I don't know if I feel a little more comfortable?"

The maid who served the jujube replied with a smile: "Madame is in good health these days, but she is too happy at night, and she is a little shy that she can't sleep easily, and she is a little sad." However, Madame has to eat several raw eggs every night to nourish herself, and it is not in the way. ”

"Doesn't it mean that Madame is so quiet, and that listening to a cat's bark at night makes people feel a little worried?" said the companion, and the maid with the hazelnut asked again.

"Well, after the young owner found out, let us take all the cats in the back house to other places, leaving only a few dogs and Mrs. as companions, but it will not be in the way. ”

The maid who served the hazelnut fruit heard the strange words of the female companion, and couldn't help asking, "Is it okay if the dog barks?"

Unexpectedly, the maid who served the jujube smiled slightly after hearing this, and said: "You can only feel comfortable when you listen to the dog barking, this is the fun of the boudoir, and you don't understand a little girl." ”

The little mute seemed to understand these words, but Sima Ling looked at the two maids with great contempt, and then stretched out his front paws and patted the little mute: "There is obviously a problem with this place, we can't sit still here, follow the two maids first, and see what kind of place this is." ”

The little mute thought about it, and could only follow Sima Ling forward. In this courtyard, it is still vaguely the layout of the Wang family's guest house, but this piece of frost and silver is plain white, and it does not eat the fireworks in the world, but it has a treacherous atmosphere, not to mention the waves of guests in the Wang family's guest house today, and there is no trace of it.

Sima Ling sniffled, but she didn't smell a scent, she followed behind the two maids, but the two maids didn't seem to notice anything. After a while, the two maids smiled at each other again, and the maid with the hazelnut said:

"Madame's health is not very good these days, today is a big day, I don't know if I feel a little more comfortable?"

The maid who served the jujube was still smiling, and replied to Fang Cai's reply again: "Madame's health is fine these days, but she is too happy at night, and she is a little shy, she can't sleep easily, and she is a little sad. However, Madame has to eat several raw eggs every night to nourish herself, and it is not in the way. ”

These two maids, the demeanor of their speech, the tone of their voice, and even the movements of their hands are exactly the same as Fang Cai, not bad at all!

Sima Ling only felt that the cat hair on her back stood up, and she instinctively arched her back and took a step back slightly. The little mute even clenched the Taiping Sutra copied by Wei Ye in his hand, and just waited for Sima Ling to give an order and threw it out.

In this atmosphere of facing a great enemy, I heard a female voice that seemed to be quite pleasant from the faintly lit house: "I thought that there were evil guests blocking the door today, and there would be no congratulations." I didn't expect to have such a lovely pair of sisters and brothers, willing to come to congratulate me. ”

After that, the woman said again: "Today's relationship with Wang Lang is also thanks to you Tianjue, why don't you entertain these two guests for me?"

At this time, a delicate girl's voice came from the room, and said with a smile: "Madame is looking for happiness with the concubine's name again." The official name of the concubine is Wang Zhuxi, or was it taken by the original wife? ”

The lady in the room chuckled and said, "Wang Liuniang, don't be poor, don't welcome the guests in quickly!"