Mie Canglan raised his sword eyebrows coldly, while secretly urging his true energy to capture the wandering soul, and without looking back, he gently hooked his finger back, "Who will tell me what's going on?"
"Master, what's wrong?" The four guardians walked up in a row, nodded and said in unison.
Mie Canglan glanced coldly and raised his eyes to the wandering soul, "Isn't this the wandering soul in the formation in front of Fengya Sect? I don't have that bad memory and forgot it as soon as I finished fighting."
"Yes, Lord, this is indeed the wandering soul in the Blood Evil Formation." Zhu Ri took a step forward and said respectfully, "But the wandering soul that formed the Blood Evil Formation is the love ghost trained by the Miss Mother himself, and now there is no disadvantage.
Heart, Lord, but can rest assured."
"Oh?" Mie Canglan turned around and looked at the void with only a ghost in his eyes, without a trace of murderous aura in the blood evil formation. He let his fingers go and let it go. Look at the large shadows around him, each of them
They are all such translucent wandering souls, with different shapes, but the breath is the same: with deep sorrow and bone-black silence, the sound of crying sounds shaking between them.
"Who is this sacred face..." Mie Canglan felt that he stepped into the ghost city with scenes on the road of the underworld, and the breath emitted by those wandering souls did come from another extreme that was completely opposite to the human world.
It made me feel uncomfortable. I saw Qingluo in my arms smacking her lips lightly, as if she was about to wake up, so Mie Canglan hugged her and turned around.
"You were just talking about love?" Mie Canglan stared at Zhuri, while Zhuri looked at him wholeheartedly and did not look up.
"Yes..." As if there was a taboo topic, Zhuri's throat was blocked and he continued, "My mistress is famous for her love in the world. She trained many wandering souls who died for love, and thus formed a lot of resentful wandering souls who died for love.
Formation…”
"Training the Wandering Soul?" Mie Canglan suddenly became interested and approached Zhuri's face from below, as if he was about to force him to look up at him with his eyes, "How did it do it?"
"This..." Even though he kept calling Lord Mie Canglan, this was still a strange boy who was brought to him by his own opinion. Zhuri felt more and more difficult to tell him, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.
At this moment, Qingluo in Mie Canglan's arms stretched her waist wide, and yawned out happily with a fragrant smell of peach blossoms. Mie Canglan suddenly saw her sister wake up, and reached out and pointed Zhuri to indicate that it was not finished.
Then he turned his mind to Gu Qingluo first.
"Hey..." Qingluo rubbed his eyes several times, looked around and thought he was still dreaming. Her eyes were blurred and said to Mie Canglan, "Brother... where is this?"
"Inside Fengya Sect." Mie Canglan smiled gently. The doting in that smile was probably the love-looking face that would be jealous when they saw it. "You woke up? Come down quickly, my arms were sore when I hugged it."
"Ah...How long have I been sleeping?" Qingluo heard that her brother was uncomfortable, and quickly jumped down with her petite body. A wandering soul touched her back and wiped her back. The little girl only felt her whole spine brushing.
The ground was cold and he quickly pressed it on Mie Canglan to grab the collar of his clothes, "Uh... brother, what are around here?"
"Don't be afraid, they have no malice." Mie Canglan kept lifting his magic eyes gently, but still didn't feel any strange aura, only a cold ghostly aura, "A Luo, listen well..."
He squatted down and held Qingluo's little face to whisper to her.
"Ah? Marry her as your wife?" As expected, Qingluo jumped up and shook her anger like a burning hand. Her little face immediately turned red, "Is it... what the master said about getting married?
Brother Canglan! Why did I sleep for a while and you... Humph! You, do you want Aluo?!"
Qingluo became more and more anxious as she stomped her feet and burst into tears. The four guardians who were both taller than her could not help but look at each other. The little girl had an indescribable aura, both like a fiery vitality and
It is like the coldness that blends with this ghost energy. When ordinary people touch this thousands of wandering souls, they will not be so energetic even if they are not limp. These wandering souls all come from the real underworld road.
Seeing Qingluo crying, Mie Canglan jumped his feet again and repeatedly pressed down his palms to coax her to calm down, squatted down and pressed her shoulders and said, "Be quiet, Aluo, brother has his own way."
"The way? Is it just to get married?" Qingluo didn't believe it this time, pouted and swung his pink fist desperately to destroy Canglan, "No, no! How can my brother not want me to get married to others! Besides, this is
Where is it? I see that I am not a good person living here!"
"Little girl." Although Qingluo is the "Master" sister, it is unpleasant to say such a bad word. Zhuifengqing frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, this is where Fengyamen is located.
.”
"Fengyamen? Oh, yes! It's Fengyamen!" Qingluo became more energetic, turned around and opened her big Cherry mouth and clicked the four guardians. Her little hand designated Lan Yue and said angrily, "Isn't it you? It's obviously you in the sword and sword.
Why do you push the bad things done in the wind and clouds to my brother? You... um..."
I saw Mie Canglan squatting behind, covering Qingluo's little mouth and pulling her back into her arms. She stretched out her hands and kicked her legs like a crazy kitten and didn't let go. She smiled helplessly, "A Luo is obedient."
, I said I have a way. If you don’t obey, I really don’t want you.”
"Um!" Qingluo paused suddenly, with a complex expression of reluctance and fear on her face. She slapped Mie Canglan's hand away with anger, and grinned her teeth against his side face, "I
I'm afraid of you! Humph... Brother, why are you so bad!"
"Shh..." Mie Canglan gently pushed Qingluo's little face and kissed her forehead gently, "You can quietly start from now on, just listen to me."
"Oh..." Qingluo finally calmed down and thought about it carefully. Mie Canglan was always like this, but she had strange behavior but had sufficient reasons. She stopped and pouted without saying a word.
"But why do you need to get married..." Qingluo couldn't help but mutter with tears when Mie Canglan stood up.
Mie Canglan looked at her dwellingly, turned her head and changed into a face that looked rather than smiling but was cold, "Okay, go and report to your mistress."
The four of them held their rituals in unison and said, "Yes, Lord."
Mie Canglan saw the four of them walking into the charming red building, and a stronger fragrance suddenly swept out from inside, and it emitted an attractive agarwood like crushing thousands of flowers. Even Qingluo couldn't help but smell it.
His face turned red, "Ah, it smells so good..."
The charming fragrance of wind silenced Canglan's face, like a jade finger, rolled up his red hair, suddenly saw the surrounding wandering souls neatly joining two rows, under the bright red lights, two areas were shining, and they were red silk.
The spread table mats are surrounded by love ghosts on each table.
Mie Canglan stood beside the small gate with his hands behind his back, but when he saw the soft red inside, he suddenly saw Zhaixing turn out and said, "Master, the mistress has already dressed up."
"Oh..." Mie Canglan has always been calm in his heart, but at this moment he really felt a little panicked, "I don't need..."
"The Lord, no need." Zhaixing nodded, "The Mission said that the Lord, such a face is the most beautiful."
"... Then I should..." After all, Mie Canglan is a 17-year-old young man. Although it is a fake drama to cooperate with others, once he does it, he will also fall in love with him.
Zhaixing looked up and looked at Mie Canglan in confusion, and bending, "Please go up and welcome the bride, and the wedding banquet will be held in this open air."
"Go to pick up the bride..." Mie Canglan nodded and was about to step in, but Qingluo smacked her lips hard behind her. Looking back, she saw that the little girl was quite sensible. Seeing this situation, she knew it was inconvenient to follow her. She stood there but
He looked awkward and his pretty facial features were almost all squeezed together.
Mie Canglan smiled bitterly. Isn’t he the most awkward one? He is about to do the show to the end, so he lifted his clothes and walked into Xiaozhu, walked straight to the bright red embroidered skirt, sitting in the middle of the carved big bed with charming desire.
Happy face.
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