Dragon clan princes and generals

Before he could react, the entire team arrived at a compound.

The courtyard was full of guests, all of them dressed very festively. It just doesn’t fit in with the surrounding scenery and buildings, and it looks quite intrusive.

Lu Mingfei looked at the crowd with his peripheral vision. He realized that he was actually no different from them. He could also be regarded as a soul body.

In other words, he has completely become a part of the script, he is no longer an outsider.

Mu Keni also looked around curiously. If she hadn't discovered that the groom was Lu Mingfei, she would have just directly saved everyone present with a ray of holy light.

At this moment, she was a little unspeakably panicked. She didn't know whether it was because of Lu Mingfei or that mysterious power.

This kind of power actually turned her into what she is now without anyone noticing, as if she had taken away someone else's life for no reason.

But since the script required it, she would naturally choose to cooperate with Lu Mingfei.

The big deal is that he can't pass the level and is teleported out. Although he can't get more inheritance, it doesn't matter.

Lu Mingfei looked at these unfamiliar faces in front of him, they might be Tang Xinghai's seventh and eighth aunts. At this moment, he was greeting them uncontrollably.

The following wedding did not include the traditional worship of heaven and earth. Everything was kept simple. Lu Mingfei did not even see his own wedding ceremony.

"He" sent Mu Keni to a room.

The room was decorated very festively, with red paper-cuts, candles, curtains and bedding.

Mu Keni asked: "Where is Fingel? I haven't seen him since the beginning."

Lu Mingfei replied: "Don't worry about him yet. My senior brother is as smart as a monkey. I don't think there will be any danger for a while, but you may be in danger."

"What danger am I in, you mean after twelve o'clock, I might die?"

Mu Keni looked at Lu Mingfei through his big eyes.

Looking at each other for more than three seconds, Lu Mingfei felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at Mu Keni's little cherry mouth, a bold idea suddenly came to his mind. He had had this idea before.

Mu Keni is particularly beautiful today.

The beauty is even a bit enchanting. This classical oriental aesthetics is worn on this Western beauty, creating extremely brilliant sparks.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when practicing the deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are all empty, and overcomes all hardships. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true... "

"Amitabha, sin, sin!"

Lu Mingfei quickly clasped his hands together to show his innocence and repent.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Keni asked in confusion.

"It's okay. It's a spell to ward off evil spirits. Let's see if it works."

"Then, is it useful?"

Lu Mingfei said: "It feels okay."

"Wait a minute, isn't this the point? The point is what we should do next." Lu Mingfei quickly changed the subject.

Fortunately, Fingel was not around at the moment, otherwise he would have said: Of course, I am doing something shameful.

Mu Keni said: "Find out why this bride died at twelve o'clock tonight, or directly isolate all dangers from the outside world."

I have to say that Mu Keni was still very clear-headed at this time.

Lu Mingfei said: "According to the information I have, it should be some kind of sacrificial ceremony."

As he spoke, a suit of armor appeared on his body. It was the Ghost Emperor Armor. The moment he turned on the Ghost Emperor Armor, he could clearly feel a lot of red threads hanging on Mu Keni's body.

This kind of red silk thread is not the marriage thread like Yue Lao's, because these red silk threads carry some kind of invisible curse.

Perhaps because of other people's bodies, Mu Keni's sensitivity to this evil aura seems to have decreased.

"Well, what did you find?"

Lu Mingfei said: "I discovered something amazing. There are many threads on your body, and these threads are connected to the other end. But I still don't know where the ends of these threads are?"

Mu Keni said: "Are you saying that these threads will extract the life force of this body at twelve o'clock and then complete some kind of priesthood?"

He is indeed the genius of the young generation in Europe. He is really easy to understand. Just now, Lu Mingfei was wondering what these red lines were for, but now it seems that they are some kind of ritual of sacrifice.

It seems that to solve this mystery, we have to find the source of these red lines.

Lu Mingfei opened the window. The sky outside the window was gray. He saw these red ones converging towards one place.

"You stay here first, I'll come back as soon as I can."

After speaking, Lu Mingfei left one of his horns to Mu Keni, "This prop can trigger the power controlled by Yan Ling Cang Lei. You should keep it first. If there is any danger, please use this horn to contact me." "

Lu Mingfei discovered that this horn actually had communication capabilities, and couldn't help but sigh. It was indeed something that escaped from the Golden Kingdom. It was so damn awesome.

Then, he took off his hat, climbed out of the window, and followed the thread to an old house.

The blue bricks and ancient tiles look like they are hundreds of years old.

At this time, everyone was singing and dancing in the hall. No one came here except Lu Mingfei. As the groom, he had absolute say in the family. It would be okay even if he didn't attend the wedding at this time.

Because everyone thought he was going to Wushan together with his bride.

Outside the gloomy house, Lu Mingfei slowly opened the door.

What came into view was a dark coffin. The back of the coffin was full of spiritual tablets and spiritual tablets. It seemed that the ancestors of the Tang family should be enshrined.

Lu Mingfei saw all the threads gathered in the coffin.

"Is this the person being sacrificed tonight?"

He looked around cautiously. In silence, there was a black cat licking its paws on the coffin board.