Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Yu Qingqian didn't take Xue Nu's taunt to heart. She snorted indifferently and looked away.

The wedding sedan was in the middle of the procession, and they walked at the tail of the procession.

Yu Qingqian rubbed her ears silently, and when she raised her eyes, she saw someone sneaking out from one side of the team. It seemed that they were going for convenience.

The man's clothes were low-key and his face couldn't be seen clearly, so he was assumed to be an NPC in this illusion.

Thinking to herself, she glanced at the smiling guy on her left, feeling extremely awkward.

Let's put it this way, keeping the same expression for a long time without even blinking, the donkeys in the production team are not so dedicated.

After a while, an ecstatic cry came from the bamboo forest on the right, and then gradually calmed down.

There was just a faint smell of blood floating in the air, stimulating Yu Qingqian's sense of smell.

The NPC who went out came back, still with a smile on his face. What was different from before was that this smile had a strange sense of satisfaction.

Yu Qingqian frowned, this person must have eaten shit.

Thinking this way, she almost laughed out loud.

She can always amuse herself with her own imagination.

In fact, the procession of seeing off the bride kept moving forward and did not stop waiting just because someone left.

Thoughts turned a thousand times, and the dark sky gradually turned red.

The sky was as dark as ink, without stars, and the moon was far away.

At this time, the team was marching in the bamboo forest, and there was no sound of footsteps, not even the rustling sounds of small animals.

Although the gongs and drums were loud, it was not enough to cover up the sounds. When this happens, perhaps these people are just like this, walking lightly and like ghosts.

Suddenly realizing the seriousness of the problem, Yu Qingqian suddenly looked at the feet of the people around her.

Except for the snow girl and her, everyone is floating!

I didn't pay much attention just now, but I didn't know when these people were floating away!

But how could you not notice?

Or, from a certain point in time, everything around them began to become confusing, so that they could not quickly detect the changes around them.

Yu Qingqian looked at Xue Nu, and happened to meet her gaze.

A look of confusion flashed in the snow girl's eyes, with a bit of shock. She obviously hasn't understood the situation at this time, and this illusion is completely beyond her cognitive scope.

Seeing Xue Nu's reaction, Yu Qingqian sighed slightly in her heart. It seemed that Xue Nu could not be counted on, so she could only act cautiously and keep the same in the face of changes.

The pale moonlight hit the ground through the gaps between the bamboo leaves, making her shadow grow longer.

The fingers hanging by his side curled up and touched the rough lines on the red clothes, which irritated his hands a little. Suddenly, she noticed that the shadows on the ground became strange.

Except for the shadows under Yu Qingqian and Xue Nu's feet, everyone else's shadows became distorted.

People are floating, and the shadows are twisting and moving forward in strange dances, which is particularly ecstatic.

After accepting it, what kind of trouble is it when people and shadows go their separate ways?

She complained silently in her heart, suppressing the sense of crisis that arose in her heart due to these changes, big and small.

Seeing the swaying shadows on the ground, Yu Qingqian silently looked away, and also noticed that the bride-to-be team had passed through the bamboo forest and entered another willow forest.

The moon's position continues to climb higher.

Around the middle of the willow forest, the music of the welcoming team suddenly stopped.

The cold evening wind carried the damp breath, passed through the neck, and flew away.

The moment she suddenly had a clever idea and a chill ran down her spine, Yu Qingqian instinctively used her God of Killing Domain.

It's getting colder.

The moment the Killing God's Domain unfolded, Xue Nu immediately noticed Yu Qingqian's movements, and kept signaling to Yu Qingqian with her eyes, hoping that she would not act rashly.

Yu Qingqian naturally understood, but still used the God of Death domain to resist unknown malice from all directions.

What a hassle.

She curled her lips but made no next move, and her steps stopped after the music stopped.

The leading person at the front looks like a male matchmaker, with a signature black mole at the corner of his mouth, looking very happy.

He turned around mechanically, silently walked around to the side of the sedan chair, and started shouting in a drake voice: "Please enter the urn!"

Yu Qingqian's evaluation is that he is obsessed with the sun.

The red blood moon had climbed to Liu Shao, and an invisible pressure suddenly emerged, pressing down on Yu Qingqian's head.

This force didn't want her to look up.

Damn it.

"What does this power want to do?" Yu Qingqian lowered her voice and asked the snow girl beside her who was also unable to raise her head.

"How do I know? But this is too arrogant." Xue Nu rolled her eyes at Yu Qingqian and began to try to raise her head.

The wind got stronger, blowing Yu Qingqian's short hair into a mess, making it frizzy.

This was a meaningless conversation, and the two fell silent after finishing speaking.

Maybe the male matchmaker really invited something when she shouted at the top of her lungs.

"bang bang bang-"

"Kaji——"

"Shuashuashua——"

There were messy sounds ahead, like someone smashing the wedding sedan, or like the sound of wild animals gnawing and tearing, intermittent.

The shadow on the ground no longer twisted, as if it was frightened, it actually hid under the soles of its feet, frantically reducing its sense of existence.

Oh ho, it looks like something terrible is coming.

"According to this progress, it has already taken so much time just to see off the bride. It will take years and months to attend the wedding." She said dissatisfiedly, not afraid of the weird atmosphere.

She is not afraid of ghosts, after all, ghosts have never harmed her at all, but she is afraid of crazy people, whose lethality is maximum.

When the sound stopped, Yu Qingqian clearly felt that the power that suppressed her disappeared.

She looked up suddenly and looked ahead.

A woman in red was standing on the top of the sedan with her head lowered, swaying but not falling.

Oh my god, what kind of good family’s bride stands on the top of a sedan chair when she gets married?

What a hell.

Unlike Yu Qingqian who didn't understand, Xue Nu didn't care much. She rolled her eyes and moved her wrist, and a white snow-colored figure fell from her hands to the ground and headed towards the sedan chair ahead.

Yu Qingqian's eyes lit up and she was about to speak out, but was interrupted by the movement of the NPC on her left.

The man's whole body was twitching, as if he was experiencing something extremely painful. The shadow on the ground was shrouded in something as dark as ink, and disappeared after a while.

This thing eats shadows.

Yu Qingqian instantly became vigilant, covering herself and Xue Nu with the God of Death Domain, ready to take action at any time.

After the ugly black thing ate away at the man's shadow, his eyes opened extremely wide, and he felt like he was refusing to rest in peace.

After eating the villager's shadow, it smacked its mouth as if reminiscing, and then squirmed leisurely to Yu Qingqian.

She watched the ugly thing open its mouth to her shadow, revealing a pair of sharp white teeth. It kept shouting, but never bit it.

These teeth are so white! She couldn't help but sigh.