A suona suddenly sounded, and everyone in the ghost market looked towards the tall building not far away.

At the entrance of the ghost market, an old woman selling ghost masks smiled happily and peddled ghost masks to the passers-by. She said that there was a great event in the ghost market today. The ghost market was mainly about weddings for those who had been widowed for many years, so the ghost masks were cheaper than in the past.

The man in black robe stood in front of the stall and calmly picked up the Nuo mask in the corner.

The old woman selling the mask was very discerning. When she saw that he didn't choose any other mask, she just took that one and said, "This is a Nuo mask, used to ward off disasters and ward off evil spirits."

Anyone who comes to the ghost market for the first time wants to seek good luck.

The man in black robe did not answer, took off the curtain on his head, pulled down the mask, and put on the mask.

The old woman selling the ghost mask glanced casually, happened to see the face of the man in black robe, and quickly lowered her eyes.

The man in black robe still looks very young, his handsome face is full of coldness, his slightly raised chin shows the unique pride of young people, but there is a slight haggardness in his brows.

The crowds on the main street were all heading towards the tall building.

The old woman selling the mask spoke quickly and said without waiting for anyone to ask: "You guys came at the right time. Today, the ghost market owner is getting married, and everyone is allowed to go to Wangxiang Tower to watch the ceremony. This is a grand scene that you can't usually see. ."

The man in black robe looked at the tall building in mid-air in the distance, which was Wangxiang Tower. It was already decorated with lanterns and red silk flames.

The old woman continued: "Wangxiang Tower is not something anyone can go to if they want to. On weekdays, you need a puppet to lead the way. Today, the restriction happened to be lifted, and a few of you are here!"

The sound of the suona was heard, and all the men in black robes stepped onto the main street of the ghost market.

There are countless red flowers scattered under the feet, and the cold wind carries the petals flying all over the sky, making people dizzy. There are countless red ribbons and red lanterns hanging all over the city, but it still looks weird.

There was an endless stream of people watching the ceremony, shoulder to shoulder, and everyone stretched their heads to watch this wedding that was rare to see in a century.

Dozens of miles of red makeup. The carriages lined up from the street to the end of the street, passing through the crowd in an orderly manner and heading towards Wangxiang Tower.

Everyone was shocked and wanted to see who the Ghost Market Lord married, who could actually make the Ghost Market Lord with an eccentric personality spend a lot of time.

I don’t know how long I walked, but bursts of red smoke suddenly rose, and a tall building came into view, which was Wangxiang Tower.

A burst of red mist suddenly rose, and the onlookers suddenly fell into a trance. The leader in black robe quickly covered his mouth and nose and whispered to his subordinates: "The red smoke is hallucinating!"

The remaining men in black robes also hurriedly covered their mouths and noses.

Everyone suddenly looked up in the air and saw a red sedan floating from the sky. Eight people carried the sedan into Wangxiang Tower.

Everyone followed, and when they got closer, they saw clearly that the person carrying the sedan chair was not a person at all, but eight smiling puppets.

The puppet master Chiguo descended from the sky with a clown-like smile and announced the start of the ceremony.

The leader in black robe secretly gave orders to his subordinates, and several men in black robe turned over and left.

The ghost market owner came wearing a bright red wedding dress, and the Nuo mask on his face made the man in black robe feel moved, and he stared at it for a while.

"Sir, we found the location of the bounty list. There is no one on the top floor."

The subordinate reported in a low voice.

When the man in black robe came to his senses, the worship ceremony had already begun on the stage.

Chiguo's unique and strange voice was ethereal and melodious, "I worship the heaven and the earth..."

The ghost market owner and the woman wearing a phoenix crown and garland bowed to the sky, but it was strange that the woman's movements were stiff. If the skin of the exposed fingers were not delicate and delicate, not like a puppet, she might be mistaken for a puppet.

The man in black robe looked at the stage again, and there was always something familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it. Maybe it was the Nuo mask, or maybe it was the person on the stage.

"Second worship high hall..."

The newlyweds on the stage bowed down. As the bride bent down, the red hijab on her head suddenly slid down. Everyone in the audience held their breath and wanted to see what the bride looked like.

Chi Guo's big hand suddenly grabbed the hijab and slowly pulled it up.

The man in black robe turned around and left, then heard Chi Guo say: "Husband and wife bow to each other..."

The newlyweds stood facing each other on the stage. The ghost market leader took Yuan Tong'er's hand across from him and said, "Sister... after this bow, we will be husband and wife..."

Yuan Tong'er didn't speak or move.

Chi Guo smiled and whispered again: "Master, husband and wife pay their respects..."

He moved his fingers slightly, and Yuan Tong'er's body in front of him moved involuntarily, then stiffened and slowly bowed down.

A gust of wind came from somewhere and blew up the red hijab on Yuan Tong'er's head...

"Master, it's Yuan Tong'er!"

The man in black robe paused and turned to look at the stage. The red hijab was blown away, and the delicate face under the phoenix crown was the one he thought about day and night.

Qu Baiyu's heart suddenly tightened, and he flew up with a tap of his feet.

The ghost market leader who was about to bow down noticed him. He stood up and turned up his sleeves. A burst of red mist suddenly hit him. Qu Baiyu ducked sideways and pulled Yuan Tong'er beside him into his arms.

More men in black robes flew up from the audience, Chi Guo flipped his fingers, and weird laughter came from all directions, and puppets of different shapes appeared instantly to fight with the men in black robes.

The ghost market owner caught up with Qu Baiyu and attacked Qu Baiyu with a sharp body and sharp claws.

He was very fast, and Qu Baiyu, who was holding Yuan Tong'er, couldn't dodge at all, and he was forcing him to retreat.

The wedding scene became more and more chaotic, and everyone watching the ceremony dispersed.

Qu Baiyu took the opportunity to escape, but was slapped by the ghost market owner.

He could have dodged it, but the sharp claws of the ghost came straight towards Yuan Tong'er in his arms. He turned his body suddenly and used his shoulder to resist the blow of the ghost market leader.

Probably because he was afraid of hurting Yuan Tong'er, the ghost market owner obviously restrained his strength, and then he did not split Qu Baiyu's shoulder.

A scimitar struck in front of the Ghost Market Leader and slashed horizontally towards his mask. The Ghost Market Leader seemed to be very concerned about the mask on his face and took a few steps back.

Cui Xiaoyi shouted: "Master, let's go quickly!" He rushed towards the ghost market owner, but failed to defeat him in a few moves and was sent flying aside.

Qu Baiyu immediately made a plan and raised his hand to shoot the ghost market leader in the face with a hidden sword. The ghost market leader dodged without haste, and the Nuo mask on his face was shot open in half.

While he was busy covering his face with his sleeves, Qu Baiyu ordered: "Retreat!"

The man in black robe immediately put away his knife and retreated.

The ground was littered with puppet bodies. Chi Guo sighed distressedly, and another group of ghost-faced men flew out of the darkness. Chi Guo whispered softly, "Chase!"

The ghost-faced people rushed forward.

There was only a mess left in Wangxiang Building. The Ghost Market Lord put down his sleeves, revealing a quiet and beautiful face. His black eyes were reflected by the flickering candlelight, as if they were filled with stars.

"See, I told you a long time ago that it's not yours. You can't force it."

Chi Guo didn't know when he had walked to his side and sighed.

"There is no time limit. How about we go out... There is no one around the master, so I still feel uneasy."

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