"There is such a thing, how come I don't know........." Jing Meng's mind was full of questions.

This also ...... This also ...... , it's really bloody.

The most holy patriarch in his mind seems to have a leg with the Leaf Demon, and this leg is still very deep, although I saw a trace of the trace from the time shadow of Yingyue Lake, but at that time I just thought that the girl called Ji'er was not simple, but now it seems that she is the sister of the Leaf Demon Devil.

This......

Is it true?

What you see is not true, and what you see may be false, so it's better to be vigilant, to see, to see.

The bald man was turned into a bamboo by the decisive thunder real person, and the demon soldiers under his jurisdiction suddenly became shattered shadows, scattered into a flying sky, and a touch of red approached from the far side of the sky.

She seemed scared.

Take a step further.

Three steps forward and two steps back, and one step is wandering.

She is Ji'er, the devil's sister, and the wife of the Tao, so naturally she is scared, her husband is gone, her brother is also broken, and she is the only one alone.

Jing Meng watched, waiting for her to approach, but suddenly she moved and rose into the air, and she only vaguely saw a haggard and pale face, and a lotus leaf inexplicably grew under her feet, supporting her straight into the air.

I haven't seen it yet.

Jing Meng hurriedly lay down, and saw a touch of red approaching, and saw a blurred touch of red as if he had fainted on the ground, as if it was raining and the ground was crying.

His mind was cold, and he got into the clouds again, and there was a slight flower in front of him, and he did appear in the same place again, but now he has reached the other side and comes.

Approaching the fairyland again, bursts of fairy music fluttering, the soft wind can't say that it is comfortable, and I can't help but close my eyes and hum.

"Childe, you are blessed!" suddenly a soft voice entered his ear.

I don't know when a young woman appeared next to me.

The pores exploded, and the frightened Jing Meng almost jumped up from the ground, but he had already grasped the Ruyi Sword in his hand, his eyes were bright, and his vigilance was great.

The smile on the woman's face was still the same, her face was slightly dignified and not rude, as if there was no malice.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing this, Jing Meng breathed a sigh of relief, but the Ruyi Sword didn't dare to put it away easily, and said coldly: "Who are you, what are you doing, what are you trying to suddenly approach me, honestly?"

"Hehe......"

The woman smiled lightly, nodded towards herself, and said, "Childe, my name is Bi'er, and I came to pick up Childe on the order of my master." ”

What the heck?

This fairy-like place who knows if it is a hell ghost cave, his face is not so wide, and he has no friendship with the king of Hades.

Immediately, he let out a strange laugh and said: "Less to set up, what means is it, I'll take it together, don't play yin." ”

"Hehe......"

The woman was very good at laughing, she smiled sweetly, bowed down and said, "Childe, please come with me." With that, she turned and walked slowly ahead.

This......?

What are you afraid of, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get a tiger, anyway, you have no way out, what is there to be afraid of when you go with her, and immediately follow her slowly.

The flower path winds around the flower path.

I can't say enough about the blessed land of the gods.

The road is endless.

The place of the gods is really extraordinary, all the way gradually, the fragrance is fragrant, the warm wind is so sultry, Jing Meng suddenly felt quiet after a long time, and the heart of the heart was actually put down.

But his brow furrowed.

This fairy land is so red.

Everywhere is full of lights, red lanterns are hung high, and big characters are hung on the door curtains and pavilions.

What is this for?

Married?

So what am I here for?

Interception?

I've done this once, do I want to do it again?

Though I don't have much of an opinion about myself, but.... I always felt a little uncomfortable, Jing Meng couldn't help but ask Miss Bi'er, "Hey, where are we going?"

Bi'er had a smile on her face and replied, "The master instructed Bi'er to take her son to wash up first." ”

"What are you doing....?" I was inexplicable, there was such a strange thing in the world, take myself to wash, do you think you are dirty and disgusting, so you have to wash and peel it clean in the pot?

"Haha..."

Jing Meng laughed loudly, patted his chest and pretended to be very rude, and roared: "Yes, yes, my body has been a little unclean recently, I haven't taken a bath for a few months, and I just need to wash it. ”

Bi'er nodded with a smile and said, "Once in life, naturally you have to be more solemn." ”

Hearing this, Jing Meng sighed in his heart, once in life, of course people will only die once, this bastard master must not have any good intentions.

Be on guard again.

Bi'er led herself to a conservatory, bowed to the door, and said, "Son, please bathe yourself, the clothes you need have been prepared for you, if there is anything inappropriate, just greet Bi'er." As she spoke, she gently pushed the door open, and a mist rushed out of her face.

Jing Meng hurriedly held her breath for fear of being poisonous.

Bi'er made a gesture of invitation in her hand and said, "Childe is invited." ”

frowned, what kind of trick is this, at this moment it is determined that the water mist, looking at the house, it is indeed a natural geothermal hot spring, and there are a few rose petals floating on it.

Real bath?

It seems to be real.

Snorted in my heart, I wanted to see what the hell you were doing, and immediately walked into the hot spring room, Bi'er closed the door, the warm little pavilion, the mist and steaming people are so comfortable.

If you don't do two endlessly, Jing Meng will peel herself off with three strokes and five divisions.

Jumped into the hot spring with a bang.

"Wow..... "Enjoy making a sound, it's so comfortable."

The warm water stimulated the acupoints, and the fatigue of today suddenly dissipated, and there was a cool word in the limbs, patting the splash, and said coldly: "The hot spring water is weak, but I am not Yang Guifei who is powerless to be helped." With his hand raised, he lifted the Ruyi sword from the water, and said softly: "I'm going to kill the thief." ”

Jump out of the water.

"Bang la-la...."The water is low and blah-la-la.

But in an instant, there were tears in my eyes, where ..... my clothes, where was my Qingling Dao clothes....?Why are they gone, they were still here just now? I obviously put them here? Why are they gone, not on the table, not under the table.

Jing Meng's teeth clucked, but the Qingling Dao robe was still gone.

But the thief who stole the clothes didn't intend to make Jing Meng ugly, and the case in front of him was complete from the small clothes inside to the big clothes outside.

It's just that their colors are so bright.

The gown is bright red, so festive.

There is no other way, unless you plan to go around naked, you can only wear a touch of red on your body, red clothes.

The clothes seem to be tailor-made and very decent.

Jing Meng looked left and right in the bronze mirror, so foreign, so spiritual, what a handsome young man, but this dress is too flowery, red silk is carved on the bottom of the dragon and phoenix to depict saffron, it seems.... It looks like the bridegroom's clothes.

What is this for?

Just when Jing Meng was at a loss, Bi'er's voice sounded outside the door, and she said very softly: "Childe, are you ready? ”

Yes...?

What the hell, auspicious time, who is going to get married, let me be the best man, or ..... Or am I the bridegroom....?

I haven't experienced it? I don't know what to do.

But Jing Meng's brain twitched, and he replied in a trembling voice: "Ready......" The voice quickly turned and said: "Not yet, not yet...."

Saying that, Jing Meng wanted to tear off the clothes on her body, but with a squeak, Bi'er really boldly pushed the door open, walked to her side, and said, "Childe, let's go, don't miss the hour." ”

Dressed in red, the six gods of the set have no owner.

After this red body was put on his body, Jing Meng's once powerful head seemed to be a little ineffective at the moment.

He walked out the door very obediently.

The saffron paves the floor, waiting for the guests to come, strolling all the way through the safflowers, all the way to the red candle hall.

The tall red candle, jumping quietly, told Jing Meng one by one that this is true, don't be the best man yourself, let yourself be the groom, this is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, this is really irresistible, Jing Meng has completely fallen.

It's true.

The fever on the face is real.

I only heard Bi'er outside the door roaring very happily: "The bride is ......"

The red dress is slow, a red can't stop the fair skin, the red hijab can't hide the beauty of it, the lotus step is slow, step by step, the bride's slow steps seem to be stepping on Jing Meng's heart.

A heartbeat followed a footsteps.

So pretty, so cute.....?

Who is she?

Why do I think so...?