Chapter 262: Entering the City Again
Fortunately, these people with paper sticks are not very smart.
I just felt slightly awkward and surprised, but had no other thoughts.
The short sedan bearer held down Bai Lian's hand and pulled him to the side. His laughter was sharp, hoarse and cold: "My dear husband, please get on the sedan."
Bailian looked strange, looking at the delicate and bright red sedan, and then at the majestic Yin soldiers and ghosts.
The feeling is that he is sitting 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, Zhi Zhi, rang the gong with a clang, 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 lightened the ghostly atmosphere in Xianlingbian City.
However, the lifeless bodies of the two leading Zhizharen began to emit Senhan's murderous intent.
"Dang!" There was another loud sound of gong, and a bit of blood was reflected on the bronze broken surface of the gong.
"The bride is on her way!" the voice was solemn and urging. It was obvious that if no one was seen yet, there would 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 dyed 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 make any more noise, I will twist your head off!"
Fang Geyu was dressed in red. However, she was dressed loosely, her ties were in a mess, and her hair was tied up very messily. The phoenix crown was not worn on her head, but held in her arms. It must not be too heavy and oppressive.
But this Miss Fang, her eyes were sleepy, her makeup was red and faded from tears, she had just woken up from sleep.
Miss Fang, who has always stretched out her mouth for food and stretched out her hands for clothes, has extremely low living abilities. She can't even tie her bootlaces well on weekdays. Putting on this phoenix crown and harem is simply more difficult than surviving a disaster. .
After being woken up, the eldest lady began to get angry and walked over, dragging her bright red clothes like a koi carp's tail behind her.
She snatched the broken gong from Zhizhiren's hand and slapped it hard on his head with her backhand.
Hit his head hard to the side.
The paper cheeks were deeply sunken, and air was leaking out, making an indecent sound similar to farting.
The crooked head is pricked with paper and has no facial features, but it gives people the feeling that he is speechless and aggrieved.
After so many years of welcoming brides, he has never seen such a arrogant bride.
Bailian was also speechless.
This is how great my experience is. At this time 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 reception team is too incompetent. After planting the seal, you only said that you would pick me up in three days, but did not tell the time. I was waiting to go to bed. It’s too late. Is the broken gong meant for marriage or mourning?”
Paper pricks people, they are extremely unjust, and they have ghosts in their hearts to welcome the bride. It is midnight, and now it is a good and auspicious day, so why is it so late?
Obviously the bride was too sleepy and missed the time.
By the way, does this Tao girl 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.
Before she could reach her hand, she was stopped by a sedan bearer, who pointed at a black horse that was as tall as two squares, as dark as a hill: "Little lady, please ride a horse. Get on the road.”
Fang Geyu was shocked: "You let the bride ride a horse?!" "This is the rule."
Fang Geyu's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his sleepy eyes were as if he wanted to eat people.
But at least this arrogant young lady knew that she was going to do something big, so she endured the sulk 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 stirrup. 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 kind of custom is this!
Bailian's laughter came from the sedan chair.
Fang Geyu became angry in embarrassment: "Smile, smile, smile! What's so funny! Are you sitting in a red sedan chair like a girl?"
Tonight, little girl Fang is so angry.
Bailian got out of the sedan chair, and Zhizharen 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 slightly to keep it consistent with her height.
He also tightened the collar of her dress and fastened the belt and robe carefully.
Fang Ge Yu 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.
Bailian's movements were not unlike 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 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 could jump up by herself.
Bailian chuckled twice more and said, "You have to grow taller quickly."
The smile with green eyes, reflecting the light in the city, was 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 organized by Youguilang, so we can just do as the Romans do."
As expected, it is no different from Balian's. Unexpectedly, this 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 his body, cutting off the outside water.
Bai Li was sitting safely in the sedan. Even if the curtains were lifted, no water could come in. It was very magical. The outside world heard the sound of water, but strangely, the dull and depressing sound of suona was still lingering in his ears. .
Unknowingly, the feeling of floating and floating in the water disappeared all over my body, and was replaced by the sense of calmness of falling on the ground.
Two green groups of ghostly ghost fires hang in front, seeming to guide the way for Zhizhao.
Bailian 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 passed, the abundant spiritual power was mixed with a faint evil aura.
A few days ago, Bailian entered the inner city and did not feel any evil atmosphere.
(End of this chapter)