After wearing the book, I broke the plot
Chapter 10
In the end Song Qi chose to go up to have a look.
At this time, it was still early and there was plenty of sunlight, but once we arrived at Guiyan Mountain, the surrounding temperature dropped, and the mountain road ahead was hidden in darkness, with only a very small amount of light able to penetrate.
Looking at this dirt road, there are many traces of people's footsteps. There are many footprints that can enter, but very few return. Could it be that so many monks are all folded in it?
Song Qi clenched the sword in his hand tightly, feeling terrified.
Suddenly a sharp meow sounded, and Song Qi was so frightened that he took a few steps back. When he looked up, a pair of green eyes were staring fiercely at him.
It was a black cat that almost melted into the darkness, standing on the top of a tree, its fluff all over its body blown up, and its sharp claws were already showing to give him a paw at any time.
Song Qi was more terrified than meeting a poisonous snake, he frowned with the cat, and took several steps back.The black cat landed lightly on the ground and walked towards him with catwalks.
"Fat Orange, come back."
A young man in a light shirt walked out of the shadows, wearing a long whip around his waist. He was dressed in a noble aura, but his face was sickly, with arrogance and disdain written all over his clothes. A phoenix was embroidered with gold silk on the hem of his clothes, flowing lightly in the dark. Huaguang.
Seeing that it was a living person, Song Qi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and asked kindly, "Is this cat yours?"
"My sister's."
The boy gave him a contemptuous look, and the black cat fell steadily on his shoulder, showing an expression of withdrawing from its owner.
He turned around and left, unwilling to pay too much attention.
Song Qi didn't want to be boring, so he went another way.He could feel that the young man was obviously a mortal with little cultivation, but he appeared in such a mysterious mountain with a civet beside him, and the long whip was also a high-grade magic weapon, so he was by no means a simple person.
It's better not to deal with such people.
As he walked deeper, poisonous miasma rose from the mountains, making it difficult to see the road in front of him clearly. Song Qi didn't bring a lamp, so he had to blow on a fire.After walking for a while, I saw an old house in front of me. The appearance of that old house was exactly the same as the Chi family's main house. The vermilion gate seemed to be splashed with blood, and there were figures walking inside.
Song Qi held his breath and stepped on the leaves, avoiding the sight of the people inside, and landed silently on the highest roof of the courtyard.
There is a banquet here.
Bright red silk and satin were hung on the beams of the house. Under the light of the bright red lanterns, the courtyard was full of laughter and laughter, toasting and drinking together. Song Qi glanced around and saw the two people who met in the bathhouse earlier. They ate meat and drank a lot in the banquet, and upon closer inspection, it was found that the people here were all dull-eyed, apparently bewitched, and another casual cultivator surnamed Wang was missing.
Compared with the casual cultivators who found Guiyan Mountain, they all gathered here as "guests".
At this time, there was a gong sound in the hall, which made people's ears ache, and their minds were shaken. Song Qi hurriedly blocked his hearing and moved a little inside.
A matchmaker with big red flowers trembled as he stepped out of the door, and said with fear in his voice: "The auspicious time has come, please... invite Mr. Chi Family... to enter."
Mr. Chi Family?
Song Qi changed his angle, crossed the branches of the locust tree, and saw a handsome man in a big red wedding gown leaving from the other side door, his face was ruddy, refined and kind, and he walked gracefully without losing his demeanor, unlike a controlled person.
At this time, another gong sounded.
Song Qi sat back on the eaves, looked down from the height, always felt that something was wrong, he thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that the layout was wrong!
The layout of the Chi family's main house in Guyan City was instructed by an expert, and the feng shui direction is very particular. The layout here seems to be the same, but it is a mirror surface, showing the trend of yin and yang, which is reversed.
This kind of house is generally called a yin house, where the dead live.
And today is the Seventh Seventh Resurrection Day, so it's no wonder that the pedestrians in the bathhouse chose to catch the evil spirits that night.
Song Qi landed lightly to the empty place in the backyard, pretended to be intoxicated and sneaked into the banquet, approached Feng Mingqi and tapped his forehead lightly, pouring a stream of pure spiritual power.He flickered and woke up.
Before he could speak, Song Qi covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Go ahead and explain to me what happened."
Feng Mingqi is worthy of being the number one person traveling all over the world, he quickly realized, his eyes returned to the state of indifference, he took a big gulp of wine, and said vaguely in the gap: "There is something weird here."
Song Qi squeezed into a seat beside him, picked up a piece of meat, and said, "I can see it."
"It's not weird here." Feng Mingqi shook his head, then changed the subject again: "Have you met the bride yet?"
Song Qi was very happy eating free food, and took the time to reply: "Not yet."
Feng Mingqi couldn't put it into words: "Brother Yu Qi, you should really go and see it, that's really weird."
Song Qi: "How do you say it?"
Feng Ming Qi said: "Without any vitality, he is clearly a dead person."
Song Qi: "What's weird about dead people?"
Feng Ming said in unison: "It's the dead who are weird, she can move and dance!"
Song Qi put down his chopsticks and suddenly felt that the dishes on the table in front of him were no longer delicious.
It must be known that when the soul leaves the body after death, it becomes a ghost at most, and it can no longer return to the dead body. Since the body is dead, how can it move?
Unless there is only one case...
It is the corpse puppet.
Song Qi suddenly raised his heart, and even planned to turn around and run away, but the current timeline has not reached that time, maybe he was thinking wrong?
The sound of the suona sounded, and the musicians with white faces and red cheeks started to play mechanically, making it very lively, but in this strange deep mountain, it was gloomy.
A cry sounded faintly outside the house, getting closer and closer: "Luan, Luan, please carry it away, respect your parents-in-law, please go alone, mother is worried, if you don't see me, always be careful!"
Feng Mingqi rubbed his arm covered in goosebumps, Song Qi glanced at him, and explained: "This is 'crying on the sedan chair'."
A bright red Ruanjiao was carried into the vermilion gate, and when Song Qi passed by their table, both of them lowered their heads to cover their expressions.
The matchmaker brought the charcoal basin to the entrance of the hall with trembling hands, her voice trembling as if she was singing an opera: "Please bride...mother... step over the charcoal basin, dispel...bad luck, gather good luck...enter the happy gate."
The monks eating the banquet in the courtyard were so full that they were foaming at the mouth and still stuffing their mouths, Feng Mingqi leaned towards Song Qi and said, "Brother Yuqi, what should we do now?"
"Shh."
I saw that the red curtain of the soft sedan was windless and automatic, and the bride in a complicated wedding dress was sitting in it, wearing a golden phoenix crown on her head, and piled up with exquisite gold ornaments on her body, as beautiful as a marionette.
Commonly known as puppet puppet.
There was no trace of blood on her face, and her expression was as hollow as a shell, her eyes were lifeless, and her lips were stained with bright red Kodan, making her look extremely creepy.
Song Qi: In my whole life, I'm afraid I've cast a shadow over the bride.
Finally understand what is called "a thousand years at a glance".
Young Master Chi family smiled, and stepped forward to help her out of the wedding sedan chair. The bride moved slowly, stopping every time she moved, and the groom was not bothered, and waited patiently.
From Song Qi's perspective, he couldn't see the scene in the wedding hall, he could only feel that it was lifeless and dark inside, and seeing that the standing matchmaker didn't dare to get close, he knew that the inside might be unusual.
In Song Qi's inherited memory, there are records about the Yin-Yang House. The Yang House is for living people, and the Yin House is for dead relatives.
This is done for refining corpses.
Transferring the undissolved blessings of relatives who died abnormally to the human destiny path in the Yangzhai, even the monks in the Mahayana period could not sense that the other party was dead.
Isn't the Chi family a well-known living bodhisattva?How could there be such a vicious spell.
At this moment, Feng Mingqi swallowed hard and said in extreme horror: "Brother Yuqi, look over there."
Looking at Feng Mingqi's trembling fingers, Song Qi, who was already strong in the next second, couldn't help shaking.
With the opening of the three floor-to-ceiling carved doors of the wedding hall, the lanterns carried by golden boys and jade girls standing on each side of the door penetrated into the light, illuminating the high hall.
In the middle of the high hall, there is an upside-down cut-out lettering "囍". Sitting in front of them are two old men, a man and a woman. Their faces are full of holes without a trace of blood, their eyes are dark, and there is a deep bloody mouth on their exposed necks. The flesh and blood are ferocious. Turned out.
That wedding dress was like a mourning dress stained with blood.
Feng Mingqi reminded with trembling voice: "That's the head and mother of the Chi family."
Looking at the two sides of the wedding hall, the Chi family sat very neatly, big and small, all of them without exception had a deep gash on their necks, and they were grinning and "smiling".
The red candles are shining brightly, and the gongs and drums are beating, which is very lively.
Feng Mingqi continued to tremble and asked, "What should I do now?"
Song Qi trembled and said, "Brother, what's your opinion?"
Feng Mingqi looked at him, and he also looked at Feng Mingqi. After the two looked at each other affectionately for a moment, Feng Mingqi swallowed hard and said, "Why don't you... fight? At worst, you will die , if you take down this evil spirit, it will be a great merit."
That young master of the Chi family gathered the unfulfilled blessings of all the members of the Chi family. He was at the peak of his strength. He was extremely fierce and not easy to deal with.
Besides, Song Qi still had old injuries.
"Wait for a while, I have an idea." Song Qi pulled him aside to hide, and said his plan:
"The yin house pays attention to the opposite feng shui of the yang house. Let's try to destroy the feng shui here, maybe we can destroy the aura here, and take advantage of the other party's vital energy to attack, the winning rate will be greater."
Feng Mingqi said: "How can we destroy Feng Shui?"
"Simple." Song Qi moved the small stone under his feet to a fixed hole, and said, "It's like this."
Feng Mingqi: "..."
Song Qi said: "Come with me, just listen to what I say and act." After saying that, he jumped up to the eaves, Feng Mingqi hurriedly chased after him, and shouted in a low voice: "I still have a brother at the banquet. I'm going to die!"
It was the casual cultivator who spoke in a strange way.
Song Qi was very indifferent: "I can't hold on for the time being, don't worry."
The general layout of a house usually lies in the direction of the pool, the orientation of the house, strange rocks and flowers, bridges and pavilions, etc. Most of them are not easy to move, so we can only start from the strange rocks and flowers and trees.
Falling in front of the pool, Song Qi took a wide view, the dark water surface could not see the bottom, it was clearly a dead pool that blocked the spring.
Song Qi said: "Can you control water? Turn the water here into a living spring, and I'll go to other places to have a look."
After getting the reply, Song Qi flickered, left the place, and went all the way to the back garden.
There is a very huge rockery in the back garden, its outline looks like Guiyan Mountain, Song Qi carefully identified it for a moment, and was too lazy to guess what purpose it is here, so he directly used his spiritual power to push the rockery to the left.
He wants to change the feng shui of the yin house here into the yang house, and the feng shui of the yang house into the yin house, so that the corpses trapped here can rest in peace.
At this time, the bridesmaid has already sung "husband and wife pay homage".
As the rockery moved, the whole ground rumbled and trembled, and a bone claw broke through the ground and stretched out. After him, countless bone claws rushed out of the ground.Skeletons crawled out tremblingly, and after a short period of adaptation, they frantically waved their claws to attack Song Qi.
This scene was really appalling, Song Qi, a modern person, couldn't accept it, his heart was already beating wildly with fright.Barely dodging most of the attacks, Song Qi summoned the Pochen Sword and swept away the puppets who were close to him.
He turned around and ran, which is indeed a good corpse puppet technique.
But the plot obviously hasn't progressed to the part where the corpse puppet art is present in the world, so why did it appear in this remote mountain mansion?
Is this Chi family sure to be a Bodhisattva family?Then why are there so many irrelevant corpses buried in his family's private house? Looking at the number of skeletons, those who didn't know it thought they had come to a mass grave!
Halfway through Song Qi's run, a pale face suddenly hit his pupils, Song Qi was so frightened that he forgot his luck and fell back again.
God, it's the bride!
Song Qi: My life has been full of disasters.
The whites of the puppet bride's eyes were turned back, her nails grew violently, and veins popped out of her originally beautiful face. After a sharp whistling sound, she raised her sharp claws and attacked violently.
Song Qi fought with his sword, fighting for hundreds of strokes and still being equal. On the contrary, his breath became weaker and weaker, his chest was full of pain, his old injury recurred, his spiritual power was disordered, he couldn't catch up with his strength for a while and fell into a disadvantage, and was beaten by the puppet bride. I took the opportunity to grab a paw.
Before Song Qi flew upside down, he also summoned a sword to stab into her chest.
With a bang, Song Qi slammed into the pile of skeletons, turning over and spitting out a mouthful of black blood. Four blue and black wounds appeared on the shoulder where he was scratched by a claw. The wounds were so deep that Song Qi's eyes turned red instantly.
The puppet bride was injured, causing the groom behind the scenes to be furious.
The very tyrannical evil spirit enveloped him irresistibly, and Song Qibi was unavoidable. He was about to grit his teeth to catch it, when suddenly a stronger force stood in front of him, and the evil spirit instantly disappeared without a sound.
As the breeze blew, Song Qiqi's waist-length hair was blown up and then fell down. The young man in scarlet clothes who fell in front of him turned his head with a slight smile and said:
"Are you ok?"
At this time, it was still early and there was plenty of sunlight, but once we arrived at Guiyan Mountain, the surrounding temperature dropped, and the mountain road ahead was hidden in darkness, with only a very small amount of light able to penetrate.
Looking at this dirt road, there are many traces of people's footsteps. There are many footprints that can enter, but very few return. Could it be that so many monks are all folded in it?
Song Qi clenched the sword in his hand tightly, feeling terrified.
Suddenly a sharp meow sounded, and Song Qi was so frightened that he took a few steps back. When he looked up, a pair of green eyes were staring fiercely at him.
It was a black cat that almost melted into the darkness, standing on the top of a tree, its fluff all over its body blown up, and its sharp claws were already showing to give him a paw at any time.
Song Qi was more terrified than meeting a poisonous snake, he frowned with the cat, and took several steps back.The black cat landed lightly on the ground and walked towards him with catwalks.
"Fat Orange, come back."
A young man in a light shirt walked out of the shadows, wearing a long whip around his waist. He was dressed in a noble aura, but his face was sickly, with arrogance and disdain written all over his clothes. A phoenix was embroidered with gold silk on the hem of his clothes, flowing lightly in the dark. Huaguang.
Seeing that it was a living person, Song Qi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and asked kindly, "Is this cat yours?"
"My sister's."
The boy gave him a contemptuous look, and the black cat fell steadily on his shoulder, showing an expression of withdrawing from its owner.
He turned around and left, unwilling to pay too much attention.
Song Qi didn't want to be boring, so he went another way.He could feel that the young man was obviously a mortal with little cultivation, but he appeared in such a mysterious mountain with a civet beside him, and the long whip was also a high-grade magic weapon, so he was by no means a simple person.
It's better not to deal with such people.
As he walked deeper, poisonous miasma rose from the mountains, making it difficult to see the road in front of him clearly. Song Qi didn't bring a lamp, so he had to blow on a fire.After walking for a while, I saw an old house in front of me. The appearance of that old house was exactly the same as the Chi family's main house. The vermilion gate seemed to be splashed with blood, and there were figures walking inside.
Song Qi held his breath and stepped on the leaves, avoiding the sight of the people inside, and landed silently on the highest roof of the courtyard.
There is a banquet here.
Bright red silk and satin were hung on the beams of the house. Under the light of the bright red lanterns, the courtyard was full of laughter and laughter, toasting and drinking together. Song Qi glanced around and saw the two people who met in the bathhouse earlier. They ate meat and drank a lot in the banquet, and upon closer inspection, it was found that the people here were all dull-eyed, apparently bewitched, and another casual cultivator surnamed Wang was missing.
Compared with the casual cultivators who found Guiyan Mountain, they all gathered here as "guests".
At this time, there was a gong sound in the hall, which made people's ears ache, and their minds were shaken. Song Qi hurriedly blocked his hearing and moved a little inside.
A matchmaker with big red flowers trembled as he stepped out of the door, and said with fear in his voice: "The auspicious time has come, please... invite Mr. Chi Family... to enter."
Mr. Chi Family?
Song Qi changed his angle, crossed the branches of the locust tree, and saw a handsome man in a big red wedding gown leaving from the other side door, his face was ruddy, refined and kind, and he walked gracefully without losing his demeanor, unlike a controlled person.
At this time, another gong sounded.
Song Qi sat back on the eaves, looked down from the height, always felt that something was wrong, he thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered that the layout was wrong!
The layout of the Chi family's main house in Guyan City was instructed by an expert, and the feng shui direction is very particular. The layout here seems to be the same, but it is a mirror surface, showing the trend of yin and yang, which is reversed.
This kind of house is generally called a yin house, where the dead live.
And today is the Seventh Seventh Resurrection Day, so it's no wonder that the pedestrians in the bathhouse chose to catch the evil spirits that night.
Song Qi landed lightly to the empty place in the backyard, pretended to be intoxicated and sneaked into the banquet, approached Feng Mingqi and tapped his forehead lightly, pouring a stream of pure spiritual power.He flickered and woke up.
Before he could speak, Song Qi covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Go ahead and explain to me what happened."
Feng Mingqi is worthy of being the number one person traveling all over the world, he quickly realized, his eyes returned to the state of indifference, he took a big gulp of wine, and said vaguely in the gap: "There is something weird here."
Song Qi squeezed into a seat beside him, picked up a piece of meat, and said, "I can see it."
"It's not weird here." Feng Mingqi shook his head, then changed the subject again: "Have you met the bride yet?"
Song Qi was very happy eating free food, and took the time to reply: "Not yet."
Feng Mingqi couldn't put it into words: "Brother Yu Qi, you should really go and see it, that's really weird."
Song Qi: "How do you say it?"
Feng Ming Qi said: "Without any vitality, he is clearly a dead person."
Song Qi: "What's weird about dead people?"
Feng Ming said in unison: "It's the dead who are weird, she can move and dance!"
Song Qi put down his chopsticks and suddenly felt that the dishes on the table in front of him were no longer delicious.
It must be known that when the soul leaves the body after death, it becomes a ghost at most, and it can no longer return to the dead body. Since the body is dead, how can it move?
Unless there is only one case...
It is the corpse puppet.
Song Qi suddenly raised his heart, and even planned to turn around and run away, but the current timeline has not reached that time, maybe he was thinking wrong?
The sound of the suona sounded, and the musicians with white faces and red cheeks started to play mechanically, making it very lively, but in this strange deep mountain, it was gloomy.
A cry sounded faintly outside the house, getting closer and closer: "Luan, Luan, please carry it away, respect your parents-in-law, please go alone, mother is worried, if you don't see me, always be careful!"
Feng Mingqi rubbed his arm covered in goosebumps, Song Qi glanced at him, and explained: "This is 'crying on the sedan chair'."
A bright red Ruanjiao was carried into the vermilion gate, and when Song Qi passed by their table, both of them lowered their heads to cover their expressions.
The matchmaker brought the charcoal basin to the entrance of the hall with trembling hands, her voice trembling as if she was singing an opera: "Please bride...mother... step over the charcoal basin, dispel...bad luck, gather good luck...enter the happy gate."
The monks eating the banquet in the courtyard were so full that they were foaming at the mouth and still stuffing their mouths, Feng Mingqi leaned towards Song Qi and said, "Brother Yuqi, what should we do now?"
"Shh."
I saw that the red curtain of the soft sedan was windless and automatic, and the bride in a complicated wedding dress was sitting in it, wearing a golden phoenix crown on her head, and piled up with exquisite gold ornaments on her body, as beautiful as a marionette.
Commonly known as puppet puppet.
There was no trace of blood on her face, and her expression was as hollow as a shell, her eyes were lifeless, and her lips were stained with bright red Kodan, making her look extremely creepy.
Song Qi: In my whole life, I'm afraid I've cast a shadow over the bride.
Finally understand what is called "a thousand years at a glance".
Young Master Chi family smiled, and stepped forward to help her out of the wedding sedan chair. The bride moved slowly, stopping every time she moved, and the groom was not bothered, and waited patiently.
From Song Qi's perspective, he couldn't see the scene in the wedding hall, he could only feel that it was lifeless and dark inside, and seeing that the standing matchmaker didn't dare to get close, he knew that the inside might be unusual.
In Song Qi's inherited memory, there are records about the Yin-Yang House. The Yang House is for living people, and the Yin House is for dead relatives.
This is done for refining corpses.
Transferring the undissolved blessings of relatives who died abnormally to the human destiny path in the Yangzhai, even the monks in the Mahayana period could not sense that the other party was dead.
Isn't the Chi family a well-known living bodhisattva?How could there be such a vicious spell.
At this moment, Feng Mingqi swallowed hard and said in extreme horror: "Brother Yuqi, look over there."
Looking at Feng Mingqi's trembling fingers, Song Qi, who was already strong in the next second, couldn't help shaking.
With the opening of the three floor-to-ceiling carved doors of the wedding hall, the lanterns carried by golden boys and jade girls standing on each side of the door penetrated into the light, illuminating the high hall.
In the middle of the high hall, there is an upside-down cut-out lettering "囍". Sitting in front of them are two old men, a man and a woman. Their faces are full of holes without a trace of blood, their eyes are dark, and there is a deep bloody mouth on their exposed necks. The flesh and blood are ferocious. Turned out.
That wedding dress was like a mourning dress stained with blood.
Feng Mingqi reminded with trembling voice: "That's the head and mother of the Chi family."
Looking at the two sides of the wedding hall, the Chi family sat very neatly, big and small, all of them without exception had a deep gash on their necks, and they were grinning and "smiling".
The red candles are shining brightly, and the gongs and drums are beating, which is very lively.
Feng Mingqi continued to tremble and asked, "What should I do now?"
Song Qi trembled and said, "Brother, what's your opinion?"
Feng Mingqi looked at him, and he also looked at Feng Mingqi. After the two looked at each other affectionately for a moment, Feng Mingqi swallowed hard and said, "Why don't you... fight? At worst, you will die , if you take down this evil spirit, it will be a great merit."
That young master of the Chi family gathered the unfulfilled blessings of all the members of the Chi family. He was at the peak of his strength. He was extremely fierce and not easy to deal with.
Besides, Song Qi still had old injuries.
"Wait for a while, I have an idea." Song Qi pulled him aside to hide, and said his plan:
"The yin house pays attention to the opposite feng shui of the yang house. Let's try to destroy the feng shui here, maybe we can destroy the aura here, and take advantage of the other party's vital energy to attack, the winning rate will be greater."
Feng Mingqi said: "How can we destroy Feng Shui?"
"Simple." Song Qi moved the small stone under his feet to a fixed hole, and said, "It's like this."
Feng Mingqi: "..."
Song Qi said: "Come with me, just listen to what I say and act." After saying that, he jumped up to the eaves, Feng Mingqi hurriedly chased after him, and shouted in a low voice: "I still have a brother at the banquet. I'm going to die!"
It was the casual cultivator who spoke in a strange way.
Song Qi was very indifferent: "I can't hold on for the time being, don't worry."
The general layout of a house usually lies in the direction of the pool, the orientation of the house, strange rocks and flowers, bridges and pavilions, etc. Most of them are not easy to move, so we can only start from the strange rocks and flowers and trees.
Falling in front of the pool, Song Qi took a wide view, the dark water surface could not see the bottom, it was clearly a dead pool that blocked the spring.
Song Qi said: "Can you control water? Turn the water here into a living spring, and I'll go to other places to have a look."
After getting the reply, Song Qi flickered, left the place, and went all the way to the back garden.
There is a very huge rockery in the back garden, its outline looks like Guiyan Mountain, Song Qi carefully identified it for a moment, and was too lazy to guess what purpose it is here, so he directly used his spiritual power to push the rockery to the left.
He wants to change the feng shui of the yin house here into the yang house, and the feng shui of the yang house into the yin house, so that the corpses trapped here can rest in peace.
At this time, the bridesmaid has already sung "husband and wife pay homage".
As the rockery moved, the whole ground rumbled and trembled, and a bone claw broke through the ground and stretched out. After him, countless bone claws rushed out of the ground.Skeletons crawled out tremblingly, and after a short period of adaptation, they frantically waved their claws to attack Song Qi.
This scene was really appalling, Song Qi, a modern person, couldn't accept it, his heart was already beating wildly with fright.Barely dodging most of the attacks, Song Qi summoned the Pochen Sword and swept away the puppets who were close to him.
He turned around and ran, which is indeed a good corpse puppet technique.
But the plot obviously hasn't progressed to the part where the corpse puppet art is present in the world, so why did it appear in this remote mountain mansion?
Is this Chi family sure to be a Bodhisattva family?Then why are there so many irrelevant corpses buried in his family's private house? Looking at the number of skeletons, those who didn't know it thought they had come to a mass grave!
Halfway through Song Qi's run, a pale face suddenly hit his pupils, Song Qi was so frightened that he forgot his luck and fell back again.
God, it's the bride!
Song Qi: My life has been full of disasters.
The whites of the puppet bride's eyes were turned back, her nails grew violently, and veins popped out of her originally beautiful face. After a sharp whistling sound, she raised her sharp claws and attacked violently.
Song Qi fought with his sword, fighting for hundreds of strokes and still being equal. On the contrary, his breath became weaker and weaker, his chest was full of pain, his old injury recurred, his spiritual power was disordered, he couldn't catch up with his strength for a while and fell into a disadvantage, and was beaten by the puppet bride. I took the opportunity to grab a paw.
Before Song Qi flew upside down, he also summoned a sword to stab into her chest.
With a bang, Song Qi slammed into the pile of skeletons, turning over and spitting out a mouthful of black blood. Four blue and black wounds appeared on the shoulder where he was scratched by a claw. The wounds were so deep that Song Qi's eyes turned red instantly.
The puppet bride was injured, causing the groom behind the scenes to be furious.
The very tyrannical evil spirit enveloped him irresistibly, and Song Qibi was unavoidable. He was about to grit his teeth to catch it, when suddenly a stronger force stood in front of him, and the evil spirit instantly disappeared without a sound.
As the breeze blew, Song Qiqi's waist-length hair was blown up and then fell down. The young man in scarlet clothes who fell in front of him turned his head with a slight smile and said:
"Are you ok?"
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