"Should I hire a few people from the street, shouting 'XingXiu's magic power is boundless' all the way, and then carry me there in a sedan chair?" Qian Yichen asked dissatisfiedly, looking over the bonfire and falling on him.

"What's that?" He Lanjiu actually didn't quite understand it, but first saw his meddling... no, kind heart.

So he immediately jumped up from the fire to Sheng Yuan's side, with his fingers sharper than the lightning, he firmly grasped the bridegroom's throat!

"Uh! Cough, cough..." Sheng Yuan's initially terrified expression became more and more animated because of the pain, and in the end he couldn't even cough, and could only barely squeeze out a sound from his throat.

"Are you going to kill him?" Qian Yichen pressed his arm, the word Cangjie in his palm flowed with silver light, and the aura of source water, vegetation and trees came overwhelmingly.

Even so, it didn't force He Lanjiu to let go.

Sheng Yuan's fair face gradually turned as red as his clothes, and the strength of his struggle gradually relaxed.

Qian Yichen finally couldn't take it anymore, the spirit of the five elements roared and attacked He Lanjiu, who had to take half a step back to avoid it.

"It just happened to appear in front of us in the middle of the night, don't you think it's too coincidental? The brides are all missing? Who knows what's going on? Is there something in Hongran Village waiting for us to die?" The lower part is half-lit and half-dark, and the mole of blood and tears at the corners of the eyes has settled into ink. "So what if there is no strange smell? Whether I am Lan Zhong or me, it is not difficult to hide the breath. If you want to die early, just trust him."

Qian Yichen supported the bridegroom official who had just been rescued, but he was a little convinced by him.

"However..." He Lanjiu stood beside her with folded arms, paused for a moment and added, "He is not of a different race."

"why?"

He Lanjiu smiled slightly: "They have already been strangled to death and still haven't shown themselves, so they must be mortals."

Qian Yichen's strength in helping people relaxed a little, and Sheng Yuan's limbs immediately fell to the ground with heavy fatigue, and when he breathed again, he even lost his breath! "What's the use of killing the wrong person and then apologizing?"

"Correct me, I didn't intend to apologize." He Lanjiu acted as a spectator.

Qian Yichen didn't care about competing with him, so he quickly turned Sheng Yuan over and laid him flat on the ground, overlapping his hands on his chest and pressing heavily.

I don't know if CPR works for people in this world... Do I need artificial respiration or something?

He just wanted to save people, and he didn't think too much about other things. He pinched Sheng Yuan's nose and mouth and was about to lean over, but He Lanjiu grabbed his neck and pulled him back.

"The soul hasn't left the body, and it's not dead yet." He Lanjiu glanced at the lying corpse, and slammed his left hand on the heart twice with the force of breaking a person's bones!

"cough……"

Sheng Yuan twitched a few times to wake up, panting like a broken bellows, and after recognizing the people around him, he crawled to the side in fear.

Qian Yichen noticed the distinct fingerprints on his neck, and looked very guilty: "Well, I will definitely help, it was all a misunderstanding just now."

"No, don't kill me..." Sheng Yuan was so frightened that he couldn't distinguish between friends and foes, so he just repeated these words.

He Lanjiu curled her lips, there is nothing wrong with this.

After learning the lost spell of Immemorial Spirit Controlling, it can mobilize all the spirits of heaven and earth when used to the extreme. Not to mention the Hunter League, even Qiyaozong, the number one sect of cultivation, will bow down and bow down. How much do you need to be kind to a mortal?

Besides, they were going to Jinling to investigate that orchid as soon as possible.While Qian Yichen wanted to meet Feng Fan sooner, he was still wasting time with strangers here, what was going on in his mind?

Lan Zhong might decide that Shuzhou will be the place where the evil day will happen, and the journey is bound to be full of dangers.Seeing each other like him like this, it is estimated that Feng Fan's tablet will be erected when he rushes over from Jinling!

...Wait, Feng Fan's tablet?

He Lanjiu's heart was filled with joy at the thought of this, and she suddenly asked Sheng Yuan word by word: "Do you want to get your bride back?"

Helping the weak is really a good virtue, the more time you spend on the road, the better. When he arrives in Shuzhou, he will definitely hold a grand anniversary memorial ceremony for Feng Fan, and it will not be a problem to hire thousands of people to mourn.

The bridegroom officer in a festive red robe was a little dazed, and after thinking for a while, he nodded vigorously: "I must get Axiu back!"

"Then you have to listen to me. Let's stay here and search slowly. It won't be a problem to find someone for ten or eight years." He Lanjiu kept staring at Qian Yichen when he spoke. A bunch of fox fire passed by, "Okay, let's talk about it in detail, what happened to that Hongran Village."

The silver-blue foxfire replaced the golden-yellow flame, and the entire night was dyed with a shadowy and eerie aura.

Qian Yichen was not far from the fire, but he couldn't feel any heat.

The same was true for Sheng Yuan, who huddled together tremblingly to answer He Lanjiu's various questions, speaking sporadicly but couldn't keep him from asking repeatedly, so he went into a lot of detail.

Hongran is the small village where he was born. Every family dyes cloth for a living. I don’t know if it’s because of the unique water quality. The same red ocher madder can only be dyed with the water here, and the red color is particularly captivating.

Therefore, the most expensive thing in Hongran Village is the red brocade that is so bright that it is almost on fire.

But since three years ago, the red brocade in Hongran Village no longer has the luster that people can't take their eyes off.In other words, the village has lost its lifeblood.

Fortunately, the loss of income due to the inability to dye the cloth can be supplemented by farming.

Misfortunes never come singly, and about a year later, strange things began to happen in the village again.

I don't know exactly when it started, a certain family married a daughter-in-law, but the bride disappeared on the night of the wedding!That's all for one time. From then on, all the brides who get married in Hongran Village will disappear.

Girls from all over the country are no longer willing to marry, and there are fewer and fewer people. Hongran Village is almost deserted, and everyone who can be moved has moved away, and the only ones left are old people who are waiting to die.

And just tonight, it has developed to the point where as long as she wears a bridal attire, she will disappear.

"And then? You just ran over like this, didn't the evildoer take you away?" He Lanjiu actually listened casually, "Let's start over again."

Sheng Yuan didn't dare to show his impatience at all: "Then I'll..."

"It's been said many times, and I have a new question. Many monks and priests have come here for so long, but none of them has really said what caused the trouble, and where did the missing bride go?" Qian Yichen Just in time to interrupt him.

The causes and consequences of each story are similar, and many details are correct. It seems that it is not nonsense.

"Listen, I heard from the older generation, no. The masters came one after another, they couldn't find anything, they couldn't find anything, and in the end they couldn't even tell if there were any monsters." Sheng Yuan under the light of the fox fire He shook his head stupidly.

"The bride is missing, even if it's a ghost, it should leave some clues." He Lanjiu muttered and looked in the direction of Hongran Village, but the distance was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Qian Yichen shook his clothes and hurriedly got up: "Then what are you waiting for, if you don't go to Sheng Yuan's house, you won't be able to find the lady!"

"Think about how many people have found nothing. Why can you find out the truth immediately after you go?" He Lanjiu calmly extinguished the fox fire and walked in the opposite direction of Hongran Village. It’s fine if you don’t.”

How to quote?

In fact, the method is also simple, Qian Yichen thought of the same after a while, showing a pleasant face to discuss: "Let's go to Hongran Village to hold a wedding. Anyway, you dress like a married couple all day long. Let's just get married once."

"Okay, but just myself, how do I get married?" Unexpectedly, He Lanjiu didn't refuse, and was quite enthusiastic about getting married.

Qian Yichen thought about it for a long time this time, and asked hesitantly, "How about we...make do with each other?"

After walking a few steps, He Lanjiu stood still and turned her head: "Okay, go and buy me the best Fengguan Xiapei. There should be at least 99 pearls on the crown."

Qian Yichen was about to applaud his understanding, but suddenly realized the meaning behind his words: "You want to be a bride?"

"Could it be that you want to marry?" He Lanjiu laughed, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was particularly distinct in the night.

However, the problem is not just about the identities of the married couple. The missing ones are all brides. He Lanjiu, who has more experience in fighting, must pretend to be a demon. He is naturally more resistant to evil spirits.

The group did not delay, and when Sheng Yuan calmed down, he immediately went to the county near Hongran Village to buy things for the show.

Feng Guanxia was easy to get, but the inlaid 99 pearls were hard to find. He Lanjiu reluctantly agreed to make do with it. Holding the red wedding dress embroidered with gold phoenix, she got into the carriage before another night fell.

The carriage is double-framed, with a brand-new oil-green roof, and decorated with crimson muslin. At first glance, it looks like it is used by a young couple who just got married. It is a particularly festive one!

Qian Yichen was still explaining to Sheng Yuan, who was driving the car, wishing he could conjure up a loudspeaker to pretend to be the director: "Our show is like this. I am your long-lost elder brother. I went back to my hometown to organize the wedding."

I don't know if the haunted monster can accept this setting, but it should be fine.

Sheng Yuan had slender eyebrows and thin eyes and looked weak. He was in a trance after taking off the groom's clothes, and almost drove the carriage to the side of the road: "I, I remember... the house at home has just been renovated, you can directly use it... for the bridal chamber .”

"It's pretending to be a bridal chamber." Qian Yichen lifted the curtain of the car and corrected it solemnly.

He Lanjiu reached out from behind, pinching the back of his neck with white and cold fingertips: "I'm not married yet, you're going to let me stay alone in the empty room?"

Qian Yichen was so excited that he shrunk his neck, and leaned aside in the not-so-spacious carriage: "Say nonsense, what's more, it's not that I want to be like this, it's the monster who won't give me a chance to be a groom."

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