Fortunately, these paper-pricked people are not very intelligent.
I just felt slightly awkward and surprised, but had no other thoughts.
The short sedan bearer held Bailian's hand and pulled him to the side. His laughter was sharp, hoarse, and cold: "My dear husband, please get on the sedan."
Bai Lian looked strange, looking at the delicate and bright red sedan, and then at the majestic Yin soldiers and horses.
The feeling is that he is riding in a sedan chair.
Without allowing him to raise objections, he was pushed forward and backward into the sedan by two paper-throwing men.
It was a bumpy ride.
The wedding team soon arrived at Tao's house.
There was no one at the door of the empty mansion.
The cold wind blew and the dead leaves rolled.
The leader pierced people with paper, and with a clang, he rang the broken gong, and the voice was loud: "The bride is on her way!"
There was no one in the empty mansion, and they had already fled to escape the disaster.
Bailian opened the curtain and looked at the door of Tao's house strangely, wondering if Fang Geyu was not in Tao's house.
Dark clouds surged in the sky, and the clouds gradually became thinner, revealing a little outline of the bright moon, which made the ghostly atmosphere in Xianlingbian City a little lighter.
However, the lifeless bodies of the two leading Zhizhiren began to emit Senhan's murderous intent.
"Dang!" There was another loud sound of the gong, and a bit of blood was reflected on the broken bronze surface of the gong.
"The bride is on her way!" the voice was solemn and urging. Obviously, if we don't see anyone yet, there will probably be another ghost disaster tonight.
Still no one came out.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The sound of the gong became duller and duller, the sound was on the verge of breaking out, and even the moonlight was stained with an ominous blood color.
Just when the two shadows on the ground were about to leave the ground, a fiery red and petite figure appeared at the door.
Then an angry voice came: "Knock, knock, knock! It's making a lot of noise. If you keep making any more noise, I will twist your head off!"
Fang Geyu was dressed in red, but the clothes were loose, the ties were in a mess, and the hair was tied up very messily. The phoenix crown was not worn on his head, but held in his arms. He must not have disliked it because it was too heavy and oppressive.
But this Miss Fang, her eyes were bleary-eyed, her bridal makeup was red and faded from tears, and she had just woken up from sleep.
Miss Fang, who has always had to stretch her mouth for food and stretch her hands for clothes, has extremely low living ability. She can't even tie her bootlaces well on weekdays. It is simply more difficult for her to wear this phoenix crown and harem than to survive the disaster.
After being woken up, the eldest lady began to get angry and walked over, dragging her bright red clothes behind her like a koi carp's tail.
She snatched the broken gong from Zhizhiren's hand and slapped it hard on his head with her backhand.
Hit his head hard.
The cheek made of paper was deeply sunken, and air was leaking out, making an indecent sound similar to farting.
The paper on his head that was tilted to the side made him miss his facial features, but it gave people the feeling that he was speechless and aggrieved.
After so many years of welcoming brides, he has never seen such a domineering bride.
Balian was also speechless.
This is how great my experience is. At a time like this tonight, I can still sleep.
Fang Geyu threw the broken gong away, clapped his hands, and looked at another tall, faceless paper-pricked man.
The delicate little face showed dissatisfaction and blame: "Your wedding team is so incompetent. After planting the seal, they only said that they would pick me up in three days, but did not tell the time. I waited until I fell asleep before I went there."
I'm late, is it a wedding or a funeral when I hit that broken gong?"
The paper pricks the people who are so unjustly accused, and the ghosts in their hearts welcome the bride at midnight. It is an auspicious day now, so why is it so late?
It was obvious that the bride was too sleepy and missed the time.
By the way, does this Tao girl actually have this kind of personality?
Fang Geyu got up and became angry, which was unreasonable. She opened the sedan curtain and wanted to get in to catch up on her sleep.
But before she could reach her hand, she was stopped by a sedan bearer, who pointed at the black horse that was as tall as two squares and covered with darkness like a hill: "My dear lady, please ride on your horse."
Fang Geyu was shocked: "You let the bride ride a horse?!"
"That's the rule."
Fang Geyu's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his eyes that had not yet dissipated from sleep were as if he wanted to eat someone.
But at least this arrogant young lady knew that she was going to do something big, so she endured the sullen mood and got on her horse.
As soon as he reached the horse's side, Fang Geyu's face turned dark.
This female horse is more than three meters tall. Fang Geyu is so small that her head can't even reach the stirrups. Do you want her to jump up and down like a monkey?
Just thinking about that scene makes people want to poke holes in the horse with a sword.
What the hell kind of custom is this!
In the sedan chair, Balian's laughter came out.
Fang Geyu became angry from embarrassment: "Smile, smile, smile! What's so funny! Are you still sitting in a red sedan chair like a girl?"
Tonight, little girl Fang is so angry.
Bai Lian got out of the sedan chair, and Zhizhao did not stop him. He came to Fang Geyu, and the cold wind filled his long sleeves, blowing his neatly dressed clothes and making him dance.
Above the sky is boundless darkness.
In the fairy city, there are ever-lasting lights.
He smiled and took the phoenix crown from Fang Geyu's arms, put it on for her, and bent down slightly to match her height.
He also tightened the collar of her dress and fastened the belt and outer robe carefully.
Fang Geyu was born in a high position and had no worries about food and clothing. He was able to get used to being served by the servants and maids of his family as a matter of course.
Balian's movements were similar to theirs, but inexplicably it made her feel a little bit weird.
His fingers were very measured and did not touch her skin or body.
But seeing him bend down and lower his head, tying her slender fingers falling into her eyes, it made her heart feel like it was tickling.
She rubbed his face awkwardly: "Hey, I can't get up."
In fact, with her cultivation level, she can jump up on her own.
Balian chuckled twice more and said, "You must grow taller quickly."
The green-eyed smile reflects the light in the city, low and soft.
Before Fang Geyu could get angry, he took a step forward, gently picked her up and put her on the horse's back.
Balian twisted her clothes again, and when he looked up at her, there was a hint of red in his eyes, as if he was in a trance for a moment.
He didn't know where this sense of trance came from, he just felt inexplicably familiar.
The strange thought passed away in a flash, and he smiled again: "After all, it is the feast hosted by Youguilang, so we should just do as the Romans do in the country."
As expected, as expected by Bai Lian, the wedding team traveled by water.
Whether it is a red sedan chair or a tall black horse, they all seem to have a certain ability to control water.
The black horse entered the river and consciously formed a circular light ball with a diameter of five meters around its body, cutting off the external waters.
Baili was sitting quietly in the sedan. Even if the curtains were lifted, no water could come in. It was very magical. The outside world could hear the sound of water, but strangely, the dull and depressing sound of suona still lingered in his ears.
Unknowingly, the feeling of floating and floating in the water disappeared all over my body, and was replaced by a sense of calmness on the ground.
Two groups of green, ghostly ghost fires hang in front, seeming to be guiding the way for people stuck in paper.
Balian clearly felt that the spiritual power around him suddenly became more than a hundred times stronger, and the team moved deeper and deeper into the inner city.
The aura is getting stronger and stronger.
But as time went by, that abundant spiritual power was mixed with a faint evil aura.
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