Chapter 7 Ghosts marry the prince on the sedan chair

The sedan chair and the sedan chair are all made of red satin, with colorful threads embroidered with flowers like the full moon.

Feng Chengxiang. Nanfeng and Fuyao, one on the left and one on the right, escorted by the side of the sedan chair. Thanks for the pity sitting in the sedan chair, walking with the sedan chairman, swaying.

The eight sedan chairmen carrying the large sedan chairs are all military attachés with outstanding martial arts skills. Nanfeng and Fuyao went directly to the mansion of the official to show their hands in order to find a highly skilled bearer, pretending to be a escort team, and said that they were going to visit Yujunshan at night. Without saying a word, the old man pulled a row of military attachés out. However, the reason why they are looking for those with excellent martial arts skills is that they do not expect them to be of any help, but that they are enough to protect themselves and escape when the evil spirit strikes.

But in fact, these eight military officers still don't think much of them in their hearts. They are first-class players in the mansion, where are they not the leaders of the pack? These two little white faces actually rode on their heads as soon as they came up, and even made them bearers, which can be said to be very unpleasant. The master's orders were compelled to obey, and he pressed his heart with disdain. Outsiders can't see it, but as long as the person sitting in the sedan chair is a little weaker, he is afraid that he will vomit in the dark.

Upside down, heard Xie Lian sighed in the sedan chair, and several military officers couldn't help but secretly smug.

Fuyao said coolly outside: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you crying with joy when you are out of the pavilion at an advanced age?"

It is true that when the bride leaves the pavilion, many of them will weep on the sedan chair. Xie Lian laughed and laughed, but when he spoke, his voice was calm and comfortable, and there was no uncomfortable feeling of being turned upside down. He said: "No. It's just that I suddenly found that there are very important things missing in this family."

Nanfeng said: "What's missing? We should have prepared everything that should be prepared."

Xie Lian smiled: "Two dowry maids."

"..."

The two outside glanced at each other at the same time, not knowing what picture they imagined, they both felt a chill. Fuyao said, "You should just be a poor family and have no money to buy a maid, so just make do with it."

Thanks for the pity: "Okay."

The bearers and military attachés listened to their gags, and they couldn't help laughing. As a result, the dissatisfaction in their hearts dissipated a lot, and the sense of intimacy increased a little, and the sedan chair became stable. Thanks for the pity, he leaned back again, sat upright, closed his eyes and rested.

Who knows, not long after, a string of children's laughter suddenly sounded in his ear.

giggling, giggling, giggling.

The laughter spread like ripples in the mountains, ethereal and weird. However, the sedan chair did not stop, and went steadily. Even Nanfeng and Fuyao didn't make a sound, and they didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

Xie Lian opened his eyes and whispered: "Nanfeng, Fuyao."

Nan Feng was on the left side of the sedan chair and asked, "What's wrong?"

Thanks for the pity: "Something is coming."

At this time, this "send relatives team" has gradually entered the depths of Junshan.

The four fields are getting quieter, and even the sound of the wooden sedan chair creaks, the sound of the broken branches and dead leaves, and the sound of the sedan chairmen breathing, in this silence, it seems a little noisy.

And the child's laughter has not disappeared. Sometimes far, as if deeper in the mountains and forests, sometimes close, as if lying beside the sedan chair.

Nan Feng said solemnly, "I didn't hear any sound."

Fuyao also said coldly, "Neither do I."

The rest of the bearers are even less likely.

Thanks for the pity: "That is to say, it is deliberately only let me hear it alone.

The eight military attachés were originally highly skilled in martial arts. In addition, they felt that the ghost bridegroom had no rules in marrying. Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several of them. Xie Lian noticed that someone was stagnant, and said: "Don't stop. Pretend to be nothing."

Nan Feng waved his hand and motioned them to continue walking. Thanks again: "He is singing."

Fuyao asked, "What are you singing?"

Listening carefully to the voice of the child, Xie Lian said word by word, sentence by sentence: "The bride, the bride, the bride on the red flower sedan chair..."

In the silent night, his slightly slow voice was clear, and it was clearly he was reciting, but the eight military officers seemed to have heard the voice of a childish child and were singing this strange little ballad with him. , horrified.

Thanks for the pity: "Tears, cross the hill, don't cover the head... let's laugh... ghost new... ghost bridegroom? Or what?"

After a pause, he said, "No. It's been laughing, I can't hear it clearly."

Nan Feng frowned, "What do you mean?"

Thanks for the pity: "Literally. It is to let the bride sitting in the sedan chair just cry, not laugh."

Nanfeng said: "I mean what does this thing mean by running to remind you."

However, Fuyao always has different opinions, saying: "It is not necessarily a reminder, or it may be deliberately doing the opposite. In fact, only laughter can be safe, but its purpose is to deceive people and cry. It is impossible to guarantee that the brides in the past were not just like this. Right."

Xie Lian said: "Fuyao, ordinary bride, hearing this kind of sound on the road, I am afraid that I will be scared to death, where can I laugh. Moreover, whether I cry or laugh, what is the worst result? ?"

Fuyao said, "I was robbed."

Thanks for the pity: "Isn't this the purpose of our trip tonight?"

Fu Yao made a sound in his nose, but did not continue to refute. Thanks for the pity: "Also, there is one thing, I think I have to tell you."

Nanfeng said: "What's the matter?"

Thanks for the pity: "I've been laughing since I got on the sedan chair."

"..."

As soon as the voice fell, the sedan body sank suddenly!

There was a sudden commotion among the eight military attachés outside, the sedan chair completely stopped, and Nan Feng shouted, "Don't panic!"

Xie Lian raised his head slightly and said, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yao said lightly, "It's nothing. It's just that I met a group of beasts."

As soon as he finished answering, Xie Lian heard a shrill wolf howling cut through the night sky.

Wolves stop!

Xie Lian felt that it was not normal, and said: "Ask, are there often wolves in Yujun Mountain?"

A military attache and the bearer replied outside: "Never heard of it! How could this be Yujunshan!"

Xie Lian raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, then we have come to the right place."

It's just a pack of wolves in the barren mountains, but they can't help Nanfeng and Fuyao, and they can't help those military officers who have been climbing on the tip of their knives all the year round. It's just that they were all pondering that ghostly ballad, and they were caught off guard. A pair of green wolf eyes lit up in the wild forest in the dark night, and hungry wolves slowly walked out of the forest one after another, surrounded by them. But this beast that can be seen and can be beaten is much stronger than that which is inaudible and intangible, so everyone is gearing up for a big kill. However, the good news is yet to come. Following their footsteps, rustling, rustling, a strange sound resounded like a beast but not a beast, a human but not a human being.

A military attache exclaimed: "This... what is this! What is this!!!"

Nan Feng also cursed. Xie Lian knew that there was a sudden change, and wanted to stand up and said, "What's wrong?"

Nan Feng immediately said, "Don't come out!"

Xie Lian Fang raised his hand, and the sedan body shook violently, as if something was on the sedan door. His head was not lowered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and from the gap under the hijab, he saw a black back of the head.

It actually climbed into the sedan chair!

The thing slammed into the sedan door, but was dragged out by someone outside. Nan Feng scolded in front of the sedan chair: "Damn, it's a slave!"

As soon as heard it was a slave, Xie Lian knew that it was troublesome.

In Lingwen Hall's judgment, a slave is something that doesn't even deserve an "evil" evaluation.

It is said that the slave was originally a human being, but now, even if it is human, it is also a deformed person. It has a head and a face, but it is indistinct; it has hands and feet, but it is powerless to go straight; it has a mouth and teeth, but it cannot bite anyone for a long time. However, if you let everyone choose, everyone would rather encounter the more terrifying "evil" or "li", and do not want to encounter it.

Because, the slaves often appear together with other demons and ghosts. The prey was fighting the enemy, and it suddenly appeared, entangling the prey with its entangled hands and feet, sticky body fluids, and companions who went on and on. Although its combat effectiveness is low, because its vitality is extremely tenacious, and it often appears in groups, you can't get rid of them, and it is difficult to kill them quickly. Gradually, you will be exhausted by it, stumbled by it, and there will always be a moment of carelessness, and you will be succeeded by the enemy waiting for the opportunity.

And after the prey is killed by other demons and ghosts, the slave will pick up some of the stumps and broken arms left by the other party, eat them with relish, and gnaw potholes.

This is really disgusting stuff. If the priests in the heavenly court, if Lingguang puts weapons and sacrifices, they can naturally scare them away, but for the little priests in the middle heavenly court, this thing is very difficult to deal with. Fu Yao far disgusted and said: "I, hate this thing the most! Lingwen Hall, didn't you say there is this?"

Thanks for the pity: "No."

Fu Yao said, "What's the use of him!"

Xie Lian asked: "How many came?"

Nanfeng said: "More than a hundred, maybe more! Don't come out!"

This kind of slaves, the more the more powerful, the more difficult to deal with more than ten. More than a hundred? It's more than enough to drag them to death. It generally likes to live in places with a large population, and it is never expected that there will be so many in one Yujun Mountain. Xie Lian thought for a moment, raised his arm slightly, revealing a small half of his wrist wrapped in bandages.

He said, "Go."

As soon as these two words came out, the Bai Ling suddenly slipped from his wrist, and flew out from the curtain of the sedan chair as if alive.

Xie Lian sat in the sedan chair, and said warmly: "Strangle."

In the dark night, suddenly a white shadow poisonous snake swam out.

When the fake bandage of Bai Ling was wrapped around Xie Lian's hand, it seemed to be no more than a few feet at most, but when such a ghostly lightning shuttle was in the crowd of people, it seemed to be endless. Just listening to a series of crisp sounds of "click" and "click", dozens of wild wolves and slaves were twisted by it in an instant!

The six slaves who were entangled in Nanfeng fell to the ground instantly.

easy

, said to the sedan chair in disbelief: "What is that!? Don't you have no mana and can't use the magic weapon?!"

Thanks for the pity: "There are always exceptions to everything..."

Nan Feng was extremely angry, and slapped the car door with his palm: "Thank you! Make it clear, what exactly is that?! Is it..."

With his palm, the whole sedan chair almost fell apart, and Xie Lian had to raise his hand to hold the door, slightly stunned, the tone of Nan Feng's two sentences actually reminded him of the way Fengxin was angry before. Nanfeng was about to say more, when suddenly the screams of the military attachés were heard in the distance. Fu Yao said in a cold voice, "If you have anything to say, let's fight back this wave first!"

Nanfeng couldn't, so he had to go to the rescue. Xie Lian quickly returned to his senses and said, "Nanfeng Fuyao, you all go first."

Nanfeng turned back: "What?"

Thanks for the pity: "You will always have something coming around the sedan chair. If you can't finish it, take someone away first. I will stay and meet the groom."

Nan Feng was about to scold again: "You're alone..." Fuyao said coldly, "Anyway, he can drive that Ling, and nothing will happen for a while. You have time to play around, why don't you settle down first? This group will come back to help. I'll go first."

He was dashing and straightforward, and left as soon as he said it, without procrastinating for a moment. Nan Feng gritted his teeth, knowing that what he said was true, and said to the remaining military officers, "Follow me first!"

Sure enough, after leaving the sedan chair, the wolves and the slaves were still entangled, but there was no new wave to join the siege. The two of them each protected four military officers, and they beat Fuyao on the road and said bitterly: "How unreasonable, if it weren't for me..."

Having said that, the two looked at each other with strange eyes. Fuyao swallowed his words and turned his head. The two of them put it aside for the time being, and continued to rush forward.

Around the sedan chair, corpses were strewn all over the ground.

Ruo Xieling had already strangled all the wolves and slaves who had rushed up, flew back, and wrapped around his wrist automatically and softly. Xie Lian sat quietly in the sedan chair, surrounded by the boundless darkness and the rustling sea of ​​trees.

Suddenly, everything was quiet.

The sound of the wind, the sound of Lin Hai, and the roar of the monsters all fell into a dead silence in an instant, as if they were afraid of something.

Then, he heard two very soft laughter.

Like a young man, like a teenager.

Xie Lian sat silently.

Ruo Xieling was quietly wrapped around his hand, ready to go. As long as the visitor shows a trace of murderous intent, it will immediately fight back tenfold frantically.

Who knows, he did not wait for the sudden attack and killing intent, but waited for something else.

The curtain of the sedan chair was slightly lifted, and through the gap under the bright red hood, Xie Lian saw that the visitor extended a hand to him.

The knuckles are clear. The third finger is tied with a red thread, which seems to be a bright knot on the slender and pale hand.

The author has something to say: do not spoil the identity of the attack. Everyone can guess, but it's basically not accurate.

If evil (ye) Aya.