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Sang Feiwan took out her long sword and blocked Yu Beiming, saying majestically: "You dare to move my people? You are tired of living!"

The powerful aura she exuded made everyone around her afraid to act rashly.

The female bandit was a low-level cultivator who hid in the human world and committed crimes. Ordinary mortals were no match for her.

But when facing a high-level cultivator like Sang Feiwan, he couldn't even resist one move and was directly knocked to the ground by Sang Feiwan's sword energy.

She no longer dared to show off her power, and begged for mercy in fear: "Fairy, spare my life. I didn't know he was your man, otherwise I wouldn't dare to have any idea of ​​hitting on him even if I had a hundred courage. Please, for the sake of being a fellow cultivator, spare me this time!"

"Forgive you once, and then let you continue to do evil?"

Sang Feiwan stopped joking and said coldly:

"A cultivator should cultivate his mind first, and then cultivate other things. You rely on your abilities to come here and do evil and oppress the people of the mortal world. You should be killed!"

After saying that, she killed the female bandit with one sword.

The other bandits were all ordinary people, and she was too lazy to use force. She simply wrote a statement of crime, stuffed it into one of their arms, and drew a few zombie talismans and stuck them on them.

The bandits lined up and jumped down the mountain until they arrived at the government office to confess their crimes and be punished.

After doing all this, Sang Feiwan clapped his hands, and suddenly turned around and glared at Yu Beiming: "Why are you just standing there watching and not helping? I was almost beaten up just now!"

Yu Beiming couldn't help but laugh: "Since you want to rob the bride, of course I'll let you rob to your heart's content. Now you've robbed me, you have to be responsible for me for the rest of your life."

"Of course! I'm not a female scumbag who falls in love with every woman I meet."

"In this case, Wanwan, shouldn't you give me a name?"

"What do you mean?"

Yu Beiming performed a magic trick, and everything around him became tidy again, even the body and blood of the female bandit disappeared.

"Look, there are lights and decorations here, and the auditorium inside is also newly decorated, with dragon and phoenix candles. Why don't we get married?"

As he spoke, he took out the bridal gown that he had prepared long ago and handed it to Sang Feiwan: "Wanwan, will you marry me?"

Sang Feiwan's face was already red: "When did you prepare the wedding dress?"

"Since you said you wanted to rob the bride, I immediately went to buy it. Wanwan, since you robbed me, you can't be irresponsible!"

Yu Beiming took her hand and said affectionately: "In this life, I only wish to grow old with you."

Sang Feiwan looked at him——

His eyes were really beautiful, dark and translucent, reflecting the green mountains in the distance and the bandit camp nearby. They contained the ties of the previous life and the search of this life.

But the moment he looked into her eyes, all the past events paled in comparison, leaving only her appearance occupying his entire field of vision.

"it is good."

As she agreed, smile and joy slowly overflowed from Yu Beiming's eyes and spread to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

The corners of his lips raised high, and he suddenly hugged her and held her tightly.

I was so happy and excited that I wanted to shout out loud, but for some reason, tears welled up in the corners of my eyes...

The real Sang Feiwan was still standing outside the mural watching.

The initial scene was of the bandits, but suddenly, all the bandits disappeared.

The background of the picture also changes from outdoors to indoors.

Inside the room, dragon and phoenix candle lamps were emitting joyful flames, and big red wedding characters were pasted in a row on the wall.

Yu Beiming was wearing a bright red groom's suit and was looking at the bride beside him affectionately.

The bride was wearing a phoenix coronet and a red veil on her head, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.

Judging from the picture, the two should be getting married.

Although Sang Feiwan couldn't see the bride's appearance clearly, judging from her figure, she should be the girl with rabbit ears and double spiral buns who hugged Yu Beiming in the courtyard at the beginning.

He was also the one who made Yu Beiming sink into the illusion!

Xiao Hei: "Meow? Meow..." Master, have you found a master's wife for me? I haven't married Sanhua yet, so how can you marry a master's wife first?

Sang Feiwan frowned deeply: Is Bei Ming really in on this? If he really loses his nature and completely falls into the illusion, he will never be able to walk out of this mural!

Sang Feiwan almost fell into the illusion just now.

The reason why she could see through everything so quickly was mainly because she practiced the way of ruthlessness.

She has become indifferent to family and friendship. Even someone as close as her master cannot confuse her true heart.

But Yu Beiming was different, he did not enter the path of ruthlessness. Even if the desires were well controlled at ordinary times, under certain circumstances, they would lose control, gradually get lost, and then sink into it.

"No, if we continue like this, Bei Ming will never be able to get out."

"Bei Ming, Bei Ming!" Sang Feiwan shouted loudly at the mural.

Yu Beiming did not respond.

Sang Feiwan had no choice but to shake the red bean bell on his wrist - this was a spiritual weapon that Yu Beiming cultivated with his own original power.

Even though he has now acknowledged Sang Feiwan as his master, he can still have some connection with him.

The sound of "Ring, ring, ring..." was crisp and pleasant, and floated into the mural with special spiritual power.

"Bow to heaven and earth." Yu Beiming shouted.

There was no emcee, no guests, but the joy was no less than any other wedding.

"Bow to your parents, second time." Sang Feiwan shouted.

Since there were no parents present, Sang Feiwan turned around and knelt down in the direction of the sect.

"Husband and wife bow to each other--" they both shouted at the same time.

Just as Yu Beiming was about to bow down, he suddenly heard a familiar "bell sound" in his ears.

He was startled and stopped moving.

Along with the sound of the bell, Sang Feiwan's voice floated into my ears:

"Bei Ming, can you hear me? Wake up. Everything in front of you is an illusion, an illusion in the mural. Don't continue to sink into it. Do you hear me?"

Yu Beiming stared blankly at his surroundings, at the bright red dragon and phoenix wedding candles, at the swaying colorful silks...

Finally, his gaze fixed on the woman in front of him who was marrying him...

The smile on his face gradually faded, leaving only sadness.

This happiness that was so close, the person I finally got... turned out to be just an illusion.

How sad!

Sang Feiwan's voice continued: "Bei Ming, you must kill the person in front of you with your own hands. That is your inner demon. Only by killing her can you get rid of your inner demon and leave the mural."

Yu Beiming's eyes suddenly widened, full of resistance.