Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Groom: "Very much."

Qi Wu Yue: "So devoted that he is gone."

He pointed at the groom and looked at Xiao Lin: "Is he blind or does he only recognize clothes?"

Xiao Lin stroked the lines on the edge of the veil: "It should be because of the veil. It has the scent of the real bride, so he only recognizes the veil and not the person."

"Choose one from the guests, put a veil on her head, and then get married in the hall." Qi Wu Yue looked around at the guests who were eating at the table.

……

"Okay, I found her for you. This is your bride." Qi Wu Yue threw the person forward.

The groom looked at the bearded man in front of him who was forced to put on the bride's clothes, and said firmly: "He is not."

Qi Wu Yue was more determined than him: "He is it! You will know after you finish the wedding ceremony."

Except for the veil that could not be taken off, the rest of the bride's attire was transferred from Xiao Lin to the bearded man.

The groom was silent for two seconds: "He is my third uncle."

Qi Wu Yue sneered: "Now you know how to recognize people."

The groom was silent again.

Xiao Lin thought for a moment: "Is there a portrait?"

The groom shook his head.

Xiao Lin: "Can you draw a portrait of her?"

Groom: "Ah Yun, you know that I am not good at painting."

The moment he caught a glimpse of the flames, he quickly changed his words.

"You are really useless." Qi Wu Yue took a bite of the brown sugar bun, thought for a while and said, "Oral."

The steamed bun was a little sweet and I wanted to take a second bite, but Xiao Lin held my hand down.

"Don't eat anything here."

The scene, including the food, was all transformed by the energy of obsession. What Qi Wu Yue was chewing was actually a trace of the realm master's energy.

Who knows if the Lord of the Territory will suffer from indigestion after eating it.

Qi Wu Yue thought to himself: You're too late, I just ate a lot.

Xiao Lin held his wrist and felt his soul, then took out the scroll and pen and ink from the mustard seed ring, and drew the bride's general appearance according to the groom's description.

Soon, the beauty of the goose yellow dress came to life on the paper.

The groom held the scroll in his hand, lost in thought: "She already looks 80% like her..."

Qi Wu Yue glanced at the painting and asked: "Are you sure your bride, Miss Xue, likes to wear yellow dresses?"

Although there were many guests, there was not a single woman wearing a goose yellow dress.

The groom looked puzzled: "Xue?"

Qi Wu Yue: "Hmm? Isn't your last name Xue?"

The groom smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency has misunderstood. I am not going to marry Miss Xue, but my childhood sweetheart, A Yun."

Xiao Lin's eyes flickered slightly: "The territory master is not the groom, but the bride who is hiding. Zhao Zhao, who told you that the bride's surname is Xue?"

Qi Wu Yue turned around and pointed.

The little girl who was eating the brown sugar bun had tears in her eyes without knowing when. She raised her head with a look of surprise and resentment.

"They all said... that you are going to marry Miss Xue..."

Among the guests whose faces were even blurred, her hair was even clearly visible.

The little girl burst into tears and her body quickly stretched out and turned into a woman in a goose yellow dress, who was very similar to the one in Xiao Lin's portrait.

"Isn't she the one you want to marry..."

The two people hugged each other and cried, pouring out their hearts.

Qi Wu Yue was too lazy to eavesdrop, so he pulled Xiao Lin aside.

"I kind of like this brown sugar bun. Can you make it?"

Xiao Lin broke the steamed bun open to explore the production principle.

The misunderstanding was resolved and the obsession was eliminated.

Xiao Lin's veil was finally returned to its original owner. The bride and groom smiled at each other in their bright red wedding gowns. Their obsessions disappeared and their figures slowly faded away.

Qi Wu Yue waved her hand: "Happy wedding, happy wedding."

Then he took Xiao Lin and left this place that was about to disappear.

……

The obsessions of the realm masters are different, some are fellow Taoists, some are masters and disciples, some are parents, some are close relatives, and some are even mortal enemies.

In the previous realm, Qi Wu Yue handed a knife to the realm master, who stabbed his mortal enemy's corpse hundreds of times. His great revenge was achieved, and the anger that had been pent up in his chest was finally released. He raised his hand and let them go.

In the previous realm, the master of the realm died because he could not break through for a long time and his life span was exhausted. Although Xiao Lin could not help him break through, he refined a bunch of life-extending pills for him.

The territory master was surprised: No, you don’t have to die?

Qi Wu Yue said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you don't have to die, you still have a chance to live."

Anyway, the medicinal herbs were all conjured up by the realm master, and Xiao Lin simply put in some alchemy skills.

The previous realm...

It seemed like he was being spied on by spiritual consciousness, but Qi Wu Yue repelled it.

"Master, there are two spirits approaching the center of the formation." The man in black quietly passed through the fog and reported to the man at the center of the formation.

"How many realms have you broken through?"

"There are already seven or eight of them." The man in black wiped the blood from his lips. "They broke through the realm at an incredibly fast speed. I suspected that they also separated their souls and entered the lower realms, so I sent out a divine consciousness to test them, but unexpectedly I was injured."

"Master, one of those two spirits is very strong."

The man in black gritted his teeth and said, "Its spirit is powerful, even stronger than the master's."

The man called "Master" finally took it seriously, "Those who enter the country are all seeking opportunities from the heavens. If they want it, we will lead them there. It all depends on whether they can survive or get out."

……

There was a sound from the left and a sound from the right in the palace.

"Brother~"

"elder brother."

There was a voice of "Brother" on the left and a voice of "Brother" on the right, as if two people were competing with each other.

The entire palace was covered with snow-white animal-skin carpets, incense was burning from hollow golden beasts, a golden ball inlaid with gems was abandoned under the footsteps, and the shark veil was as thin as a cicada's wing, looking like the surface of the water, shimmering with rippling light.

The delicate ankles were as cold as jade, and the bare feet stepped lightly on the soft fur. The silver hair cascaded, and the ends of the hair scattered on the edge of the bed curtain. Qi Wu Yue covered his eyes with his hands, trying not to see.

"Brother, pay attention to me. I miss you so much. Don't you want to see me?"

The adorable cub had tears on his cheeks, looking so cute and pitiful. He gently pulled Qi Wu Yue's sleeve and acted coquettishly.

"Brother lied to me." Warm breath was close to her ear. A big hand held Qi Wu Yue's ear and turned to her. Her phoenix eyes were lonely and aggrieved. "Brother, why don't you dare look at me?"

After looking at the older one, the younger one immediately became dissatisfied, "Brother, please look at me more. I haven't seen you for a long time."

The elder one chuckled in his ear: "The memories are in the past, so you don't need to pay attention to him. But have you thought about how to explain it to me?"

His thin lips approached the snow-white neck, and the heat was faintly touching her. He resisted the urge to press against her and sighed in grievance, "Brother, you kept it a secret from me, it's so painful."

There is one cub on the left and one cub on the right.

Both sides broke out at the same time.

"Brother" "Brother".

Qi Wu Yue had never felt so helpless in his life. He covered his silver eyes with his white fingers and his head hurt.

He doesn't look to the left or to the right.

He didn't want to open his eyes and face it.

Do you want to? Yes.

Have you thought of an explanation? No.

Who do you like more? I like both. The younger one is cute and the older one is caring.

Only one can be selected.

Each has his own strengths.

Who does your brother like the most?

Things like life-threatening questions, life-and-death games, and crematoriums are all weak in comparison.

Qi Wu Yue covered his eyes with his hands, unwilling to face it.

What a breakthrough, one kid turned into two, he is crazy.

More clingy and more annoying.

The younger one wants the older brother to hold him, while the older one just holds the older one. He wraps his arms around the waist and embraces him, showing intimacy and dominance.

The possessiveness completely erupted, the little one's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and spoke clearly word by word.

"Summon, Fuyun!"