Ghost Emperor Scavenger God

The Moon Tower, the roar of Dunxi rushing in... made Jiu Ling's original belief shake.

Jiu Ling stood at the door of Wangyue Tower, with his right hand firmly grasping the door frame, supporting his body that seemed to be blown away at any time with just a breeze, his fingertips were tightly clasped on the door frame, and his footsteps stopped and walked in and out of Wangyue Tower. Ghosts are in stark contrast.

But all the ghosts in the Moon Tower were immersed in grief and had no time to take care of everyone who came to express their condolences.

Jiu Ling's heart sank and sank, his eyes were full of scars and smoldering.

The bustling Moon Tower and the gorgeous colored glaze are all covered by white silk and satin. Jiu Ling laughs at himself in a trance: "Wuyi, are you lying to me? You are so low-key? How far do you know?"

However, the stagnant footsteps revealed Jiu Ling's guilty conscience.

Maybe, that person was just making a joke.

However, in the next moment, all self-comfort was shattered.

Jiu Ling stared blankly at the elderly Meng Po who was dressed in sackcloth, with a stick at the end of the stairs.

The bamboo stick collided with the wooden boards of the stairs, Jiu Ling's heart sank into the soil, and he rushed upstairs to Wuyi's room without thinking about anything else.

The passing wind blew Po Meng's white clothes up, and then slowly fell down.

Binggu and Meng Po appeared at the door of the house together, looking at the white intertwined room, Jiu Ling who fell down by the bed, dressed in red like blood, was sitting by the bed.

Holding a piece of red thread in his hand, it was wrapped around Wuyi's white hair, and the other end of the red thread was wrapped around his own black hair hanging in front of him. Jiu Ling tied the red thread gently, and gently dragged Wuyi and whispered: "Wuyi, we have worshiped heaven and earth! How could you!"

"Wuyi, married couple, why did you break the appointment first?"

"Wuyi? Where can I find you?"

"Biluo Huangquan? Are you the ghost emperor? Where can I go to find you in Huangquan?"

"Wuyi! Wuyi!" Why has this life been a life of ups and downs, and it's over before the full moon has passed?

The smoke from the curling candles and the dark fragrance floating in the house conceal the smell of death.

Jiu Ling suddenly transformed into a silver dagger, held it in the palm of his hand, and moved closer to Wuyi's hair little by little. Jiu Ling didn't know that this life would cause such pain, and it turned out that God's pain must last forever, which is even more heart-wrenching. broken.

Jiu Ling cut off Wuyi's hair, held a section of red thread tightly in his palm, stared at the broken hair in his palm, and said, "Your hair is still so stubborn!"

"Why don't you look like your hair, be stubborn and stick to me? You know I've never been heartless! I've never been angry with you, I'm easy to coax! As long as I can't be beaten to death! How can I be really angry What? Wake up!"

"I see! You must blame me! Why did I marry Qiu Yuebai? I lost my memory! I was really angry with you later, but I only have you in this life, only you! Blame me!"

"It's all my fault! It's my fault, but Wuyi, why did you punish me like this!"

"Wuyi, wake up, okay? If you wake up, I will do anything for you!"

"It's my fault! Wuyi! Wuyi! Let's pay homage again, and I declare to the world, okay, I will never let you down again!"

"We don't care about anything from now on! Let's welcome the spring breeze together, play chess in summer rain, store grain in autumn frost, cook wine in winter snow, okay? Just be mortals, okay?"

"Wuyi, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as if you promised me!"

Jiu Ling stood up, shrugged his nose, wiped away the tears all over his face, turned around, looked at Wu Yi who had his eyes closed tightly on the bed, and sobbed, "Look, I'm wearing your favorite red dress, I'm wearing a red dress now. Just go get ready...you wait for me!"

The hands formed a circle, and the transfigured light of the sky became enchantments and attached to Wuyi's side, and it became a feather coat and attached to Wuyi's body, shimmering.

Jiu Ling smiled and said, "Wuyi, wait for me, wait for me! No one can stand in our way!"

Po Meng and Binggu watched all this in surprise, and stopped Jiu Ling who was about to leave!

Jiu Ling looked at Bing Gu and Meng Po with a smile, and said to himself: "Wuyi, thank you for taking care of me! I think since Wuyi came back here, she definitely wants to get married here!"

Meng Po and Bing Gu had no time to recover from their grief when they heard "Get married?" What does this Heavenly Emperor want to do?Wu Yi... Could it be possible that he still hasn't let him go?

But Jiu Ling couldn't be stopped, nor could he undo the barrier, even Jin Wuyi's body was scalded as if his whole body was being burned.

Binggu and Meng Po can't even go to the ground for Wuyi's sake!

How can there be any resurrection spell in these three realms?What does the God of Heaven want?

——A major event that caused a sensation in the Three Realms——

The Emperor of Heaven marries a wife!

If it's just the emperor marrying a wife, the fluctuations in this matter are already big enough!

But not only the Heavenly Emperor announced to the Three Realms, to marry a wife, but to marry this Ghost Emperor?

Although the outside world does not know that the ghost emperor has passed away, the gods who were in the hut that day knew how they would allow such a thing to happen!

--skyline--

Yuelao stopped Dunxi and said, "Dunxi! Don't make trouble!"

"But......"

"Can it be stopped? He disregarded the opposition of the gods of the Three Realms, and made such a blatant announcement!"

"But......"

"Let him go!" Yue Lao shook his head and sighed, looking at the vermilion tent of the Cang Qiong Palace, full of joy.

The influence of this matter has successfully expanded a thousand times.

The Emperor of Heaven marries a wife, the Emperor of Ghosts!

On this day, thin strands of rain fell from the sky, passing through the world from the heaven to the volley flowers that spread to the ghost world.

The eight celestial beings headed by this group are holding on to the vermilion lantern, on which is depicted a golden pattern of cranes crossing their necks, and their dancing gauze skirts are stepping from the heavenly realm to the ghost realm.

Hundreds of red silk ribbons are wrapped around the drumsticks and gongs and drums, and the golden flower spikes are hanging on boxes of jewels and scarlet dowry outlining double happiness.

The exquisitely carved and painted sedan chair, the canopy carved with the jewels of the sun and the moon, and the red tassels swing back and forth with the ups and downs of the bearers stepping on the musical drum, setting off the joyful atmosphere.

Car curtains decorated with peacock feathers, double happiness embroidered stitch by stitch.

The groom was none other than Emperor Jiuling of that day, dressed in red and crowned with gold, with thick eyebrows slightly frowned, showing a trace of tiredness, but with a big grin on the corner of his mouth.Smiling and watching the gods, ghosts, and people of the three worlds come to watch the excitement or congratulate them with mixed hearts.

Now Jiu Ling doesn't care about anything, he just wants him, by his side.

Ten miles of red makeup is a promise he made to him.

Jiu Ling was at the front of the team on his horse.

"Wuyi, I'm here for the appointment!"

I already have the determination to betray the Three Realms for you, and I have the resolution to go to Hongmeng with you...