When Xiaobai meets the fox demon

"Hee hee, let's go." Mr. Zhongshan climbed out from the broken wall with a strong smell of mud: "Hee hee, the last ghost is about to leave, we will follow behind him."

Hu Yuchen's eyes were bright, and he looked at Mr. Zhongshan calmly, without speaking.

"Hee hee, I forgot that you can't fly, how can you keep up with Mingling." Mr. Zhongshan said with a smile, "Hee hee, I'll come."

Sitting on Mr. Zhongshan's trumpet magic weapon, Hu Yuchen, who was flying in the air, said to Mr. Zhongshan who was coiled above his head with a stinky face: "Mr.

"Hee hee, how do you know the reason." Mr. Zhongshan looked at the front and maintained a corresponding distance from Mingling, and said: "Hee hee, we knew that Mingling would go to the Summer Palace, so the so-called killing a chicken with a bull's knife That's the reason."

"Hmph, at this time we don't know where the spirit of the underworld will go." Hu Yuchen laughed angrily: "So we have to make a big deal."

Fortunately, he caught up with Mingling when he arrived at the Summer Palace, otherwise he would definitely turn his back on this old ghost!

"Hee hee, don't talk." Mr. Zhongshan's rope was shaking slightly: "Hee hee, I added a ghost array to the magic weapon, but it is possible to perceive the ghost if you get close."

Where is the ghost going?Where will Arlo be?The night wind whizzed past the edge of the formation, and Hu Yuchen's hands gripping his knees became tighter and tighter.

"We're going to worship in the inner courtyard."

Xun Mo's order made A Luo slightly startled: Worshiping heaven and earth on the ruins?

Wedding cakes, wedding cakes, four dishes and eight dishes, everything is ready.The sunset at dusk brilliantly dyes the roof, eaves, and pillars, adding a lot of joy to the wedding banquet.

The hour was approaching, and Xun Mo led Aluo, who was dressed, towards the Pixiang Hall in the inner courtyard, followed by the dumb man holding a pair of red lanterns.

Joy germinated between the two, and A Luo breathed out lightly: "Everything is fine except there are only three people."

"It's four people." Xun Mo corrected.

"Is there a guest?" A Luo glanced at Xun Mo.

"Four people." Xun Mo's profile showed a rare stubbornness.

They walked around a pile of broken tiles and bricks, and the Temple of Pixiang was already in sight.The dense green branches on both sides of the road are covered with small red lanterns. It is not late at this time, but the red wax inside is already burning fiercely, which is the fire in the abyss.

Ya Pai rushed ahead of them and opened all three doors in a row of Pixiang Hall. According to the rules, Xun Mo took A Luo's hand and entered through the middle door.

There are more altar tables and wooden chairs on both sides directly opposite the door.The red lamps and candles on the altar table, and the fruit dish and soju, looked like a happy event, but the objects on the wooden chair really surprised Aluo.

what is that?There is a broken puppet on it.After too long, he lost his luster, and stared at A Luo with a pair of painted smiling eyes.

For no reason, Arlo's nose was sore.

He was my childhood puppet, endowed with spiritual power, able to speak and do things, and accompanied me since I was a baby.At that time, I didn't know what my mother's embrace was like, but I knew that the embrace of a puppet must be warm.At that time, we had been locked in the Pixiang Hall of the Summer Palace, depending on each other.At that time, I didn't know that the place where I lived was called the Summer Palace, but I only knew that the lotus in the summer pond bloomed extraordinarily beautifully.

There should be no tears on the happy day, Xun Mo's eyes were only brightly illuminated by the lamp.

"Don't be afraid, he is our witness." Xun Mo squeezed A Luo's hand comfortingly: "He is not harmful."

After calming down, Ah Luo showed a shallow smile towards Xun Mo.

Let's get started, Xun Mo gestured to the mute.

The mute can't speak, which doesn't prevent him from arranging the wedding with the wooden drum in his hand: when the first drum sounds, the beautiful lady prays to heaven and earth.

"You can't salute!" The hasty sound was like a stone breaking the sky.The bamboo sword in Xiu Zhuzi's hand that suddenly appeared shook slightly, he pointed at them and said again: "You can't salute."

"Flower demon, I've always allowed you to live here." Xun Mo's smile turned cold, and the hand that wasn't holding the red silk drew out the Hanyue Sword, pointing at Xiu Zhuzi with the sharp point of the sword.

"I should have known earlier, you know I'm here, Xiu Zhuzi thank you for taking me in." Xiu Zhuzi bowed his hands as a salute, then shook his head and said: "You should not care about your marriage, but you are against the law of heaven, you Drugged him."

"Hehe, what a wild flower demon is talking nonsense." Xun Mo looked at A Luo, who was slightly puzzled.So the red silk was pulled, and he brought A Luo to his side.

"Your sideburns are messed up." His hand reached Arlo's ear.

"You don't want him to hear it!" On Xiu Zhuzi's gentle face, a faint brow was raised, and he suddenly shouted: "I heard everything you said here last night. You don't love Ah Luo, you clearly hate him Be a stand-in for a puppet!"

Halfway through the spell, it was suddenly blocked by a gust of warm air.Xun Mo withdrew his hands resentfully, A Luo's expression...

Xun Mo had no choice but to rub A Luo's head and said, "Don't trust him." Then his face completely turned into an iceberg, and he looked at Xiu Zhuzi with cold and stern eyes and said, "Don't think that if you get hurt, I will soften my hands , and let me send you to bliss."

The cold moon sword shone with a gloomy light, and the desire to kill was getting closer and closer in Xun Mo's body.

"Mo, how about I help you?" An ethereal voice came from the air.

Xun Mo's face changed slightly in an instant, and he turned to look outside the door.A group of ghosts slowly descended from the night sky, and something was suspended in their almost transparent white mist-like figures.

A Luo, the figure in the front, looked carefully, and there were black leaves inside him.No need to guess, Arlo already knows who he is.

Under the bright moonlight, the night wind suddenly brushed against Ai Cao's face, A Luo seemed to see his empty eyes, which were darker than the night.

"At the end, kill him, and then go back with me." Ai Cao's voice was very soft, so light and careless, as if he hadn't thought about it yet, but in an instant, he made a move.A black leaf flew out from his figure, the leaf was as fast as a ray of light, and suddenly hit Xiu Zhuzi.

Xiu Zhu raised his sword to meet him, and the bamboo sword collided with the blade in an instant.When the white light on the bamboo sword flourished, the yin energy on the leaves also became stronger and stronger.Chi Chi... Amidst the sound, Ye Zi pierced Xiu Zhuzi's palm like a bamboo sword.

The severe pain caused Xiu Zhuzi to discard the bamboo sword, and the green juice flowed all over the ground in front of him.Before he could heal the injury, the leaf sticking to the wound suddenly penetrated into his body.Immediately, Xiu Zhuzi's whole body was covered with a layer of black air.

"Nine Nether Yin Qi." These were the last words he uttered.

"It's good to know." The wormwood floated across the threshold and stepped on Xiuzhu's body. As soon as he raised his hand, the leaf was taken back in his hand.The cut of the leaves caused the juice of the bamboo to splash, and part of it splashed on the body of the mugwort, and then passed through his misty body and fell back to the ground: "It's a pity that the best psychic liquid can't be used by the underworld. "Ai Cao sighed softly, his voice was still very soft, as if the pruning bamboo was a lifeless stone, which was accidentally broken by him.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Xun Mo, and there was a slight smile in his voice: "You should thank me."

"Ai Cao, you've come already?" Xun Mo frowned on his ice-cold face.Ai Cao brought eight ghosts, and now the eight ghosts have stood in eight directions, surrounding him and Aluo in the center.

"It's not too early or too late, you just stepped into the wedding hall." Ai Cao's voice was light and light, suppressing the smugness in his soul: "Do you know how I discovered the floating island?"

The floating island that took countless efforts to build was discovered in less than two days. Xun Mo's cold face was full of chills. He stared at the wormwood and said, "I would like to hear about it."

"Mingling can fly all over Nanke in one night. We started searching like this, but there was no result." Ai Cao's voice was very indifferent, and he continued: "The next day, Wang Chuan sent an order to let Let's go to the summer palace in the south to see how well the king understands you, and this will bear fruit."

"Tell me." Xun Mo sneered.

"The Summer Palace is the place where you were born, so you are naturally nostalgic for it. But you really shouldn't move old things away." Ai Cao smiled. Others couldn't see it, and only felt that the fog on his face was like the wind of bad weather. , It was a mess: "Especially moved away a stone table hiding a ghost. That ghost was called Luoye. He was afraid that his Saburo would not be able to find it, so he buried the message in the soil. Mo, you are so careless .”

The mistake had already happened, and Xun Mo didn't say anything: the only way out now is to think about how to escape, after a few breaths, Xun Mo's eyes returned to clarity.

"Come back with me, this is the order of the Black Mountain Demon King." The wormwood floated towards Xun Mo and stopped a foot away from him.

The black leaves were turning in the wormwood figure, and A Luo looked over, and there were dozens more leaves in his body than when he first saw it.

It turns out that black leaves can save people, but they can also kill people.When Arlo thought of saving himself, he also used the blades.

"I'm married, Ai Cao, don't you congratulate me?" Xun Mo dealt with Ai Cao carefully, he looked at Ai Cao, and at the same time tightened A Luo's hand.

What a heart-piercing pair of beauties in red clothes.Ai Cao looked at Xun Mo quietly, and after a while said coldly: "Mo only sees beautiful women laughing, but doesn't hear old people crying."

"Ai Cao, we have always been brothers." Across the fog, it should be unclear where Ming Ling's gaze was directed, but they had met each other, and Xun Mo knew how to meet Ai Cao's gaze.He calmly met Ai Cao's gaze: "Ai Cao, I love A Luo."

"Do you really love him?" Wormwood's misty arm suddenly raised, and slowly pointed at A Luo: "Or, can't you forget your puppet when you were young?"

Ai Cao's arm flicked, aiming at the puppet on the wooden chair like a sharp arrow.

"I love Ah Luo, the puppet is our witness." Xun Mo corrected, and the expression on his face became harder than ice.

"Nonsense!"

Hehe laughter came from the mugwort-like face, which sounded eerie and permeating.Ever since Ming Ling entered the house, the joyful atmosphere in the hall has long since turned into a mass of ghostly aura. A Luo glanced at Xun Mo, and he had a question in his heart: Does he really love me?