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Chapter 133 You and her in the wild? Fellow Daoist Lu, you are really playing tricks

It was quiet in the night, and Lu Zhan could clearly feel Jiang Ningshuang's breathing. The sound of her breathing was as light as mist and as gentle as drizzle, warm and itchy.

As soon as the fierce gaze disappeared, he quickly let go.

Jiang Ningshuang's face was red, like a delicate bud. She thought that what happened just now was just an emergency and did not mention it again to avoid embarrassment to each other.

Seeing that Lu Zhan didn't take any action, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Since you have found the female ghost, why don't you just rush over?"

“Why are you in such a hurry… The bridal sedan hasn’t even arrived yet. Maybe she has some guests who haven’t arrived yet…” Lu Zhan said, and his voice suddenly stopped, and he looked behind him fiercely.

A slight fluctuation of true energy came from not far away, and Jiang Ningshuang turned around at the same time as Lu Zhan.

The woods blocked out most of the sunlight. Through the weeds and tangled tree roots, I could see a flash of light in the bushes not far away. It turned out to be a shiny head.

Lu Zhan's eyelids jumped, and he felt that this shiny head was round and bright, and very familiar.

Then another person appeared behind the shiny head.

Two shiny heads appeared, making the night seem a little brighter.

The four of them looked at each other in silence.

"Two bald donkeys..." Jiang Ningshuang's mouth twitched, and she muttered quietly: "What are the bald donkeys from the Zen Sect doing here?"

Lu Zhan looked surprised, as the two people in front were familiar faces, Yuan Kong and Yuan Ji.

When Yuan Kong saw Lu Zhan, he was surprised at first, but soon his face turned into an excited smile. He hurriedly came over quietly, as if he had seen a relative.

When he walked in front of Lu Zhan, Yuan Kong glanced at Jiang Ningshuang and said with some embarrassment: "Excuse me, fellow Daoist. My junior brother and I seem to have come at a wrong time... I didn't expect that you like this kind of atmosphere... Amitabha... I am so sorry."

Yuan Kong and Yuan Ji were waiting at Xiaoluling when they suddenly saw a bridal sedan and followed it, but they didn't expect to ruin their savior's good deed.

It turned out that Lu Zhan had just pressed Jiang Ningshuang's head on his legs. Judging from Yuan Kong and Yuan Ji's angle and distance, they thought he was doing something with Jiang Ningshuang.

Yuan Kong looked quite embarrassed. He had heard that many practitioners liked to practice in the wild, but hearing about it and encountering it were two different concepts. As a Buddhist practitioner, he felt very ashamed and a little surprised.

I didn’t expect that such a violent girl from Xiuyinfang would also be conquered by Brother Lu and play under the nose of the female ghost in the middle of the night.

Amitabha…

"Master, you misunderstood. We are catching ghosts." Lu Zhan felt unhappy and thought that Yuan Kong came at the wrong time. He was afraid that the other party would steal the monster.

Yuan Kong saw Lu Zhan's expression as if something good had been interrupted. He apologized again: "I understand. I came to the wrong place..."

Jiang Ningshuang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and her silver teeth were clenching. "What the hell are you talking about, bald donkey?!"

Vulgar words... Yuan Kong frowned, thinking that Daoist Lu had a strong taste and could even swallow such a hot-tempered little pepper. He ignored Jiang Ningshuang and looked at Lu Zhan and said, "Daoyou Lu, this is my junior fellow monk Yuan Ji."

Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows: "I know Master Yuanji. I met him in the secret realm."

Thinking of what happened in the secret realm at that time, Yuan Ji's face turned red, but soon returned to normal, and he just said: "Nice to meet you."

Compared to the big and strong Yuan Kong, Yuan Ji is quite elegant. His moon-white monk robe is embroidered with Buddhist verses. He has a handsome face and a calm temperament.

Seeing that Baldy ignored her, Jiang Ningshuang became even angrier: "Don't try to get close to Lu Guanqi, he's mine."

"Of course I know that Fellow Daoist Lu is your man."

Jiang Ningshuang realized that something was wrong and flew into a rage, but she didn't dare to speak loudly. She could only grit her teeth secretly and said, "You dirty bald donkey, what are you thinking about..."

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Lu Zhan held Jiang Ningshuang's shoulders and used a necessary skill: "Master, why are you here?"

He used an essential skill for dealing with women—changing the subject, even though Yuan Kong was not a woman.

Yuan Kong raised his palms, made a Buddhist salute, and said calmly: "After I recovered from my injuries, I was still worried about Xiaoluling. I always felt that it was related to the witch of the Hehuan Sect. So after meeting up with my junior brother, we came here to investigate. Unexpectedly, I met Fellow Daoist Lu. I didn't expect to come at the wrong time. Maybe I shouldn't have come... Oh, what a sin."

"If you know you've come to the wrong place, get out of here right away. This is my Xiuyinfang case!"

"Don't be impatient, lady. Fellow Daoist Lu and I are friends. I didn't mean to disturb you two. Why are you being so aggressive..."

"Elegant?" Jiang Ningshuang gritted her teeth and glared at the bald donkey: "I will save you, the bald donkey, right now..."

Lu Zhan sighed and gestured to silence everyone: "Stop arguing, the bridal sedan has arrived."

Jiang Ningshuang then shut up, moved closer to Lu Zhan, and looked forward together.

...

The shadows of the trees swayed and the white mist dissipated.

The bridal sedan slowly landed on the ground. Before the curtain was drawn, the bride, who was sitting in front of the door, suddenly let out an ear-piercing scream: "Where's Zhao Lang! Where's my Zhao Lang!"

The leading ghost boy bowed. His chubby body was very funny, but his voice was like that of an old man, hoarse and stammering: "Big... Big King... Young Master Zhao is in the sedan chair."

"Get out!" The female ghost king was very angry. She pulled off the veil on her head, revealing her pale face.

Her hair was disheveled and her face was as pale as paper, but it was that familiar face that startled Lu Zhan.

If I am not mistaken, this face is exactly the same as the face of the female ghost in Huali Village, but they are not the same person. The female ghost king has a ferocious and foul aura all over her body. How can she have the pure ghost aura of Su Liu?

Could they be sisters... or just similar?

Lu Zhan did not think deeply about it. No matter what her relationship with Su Liu was, she would not escape death tonight for her evil deeds.

A creepy voice of the female ghost king came from the front. She suddenly stretched out her hand towards the sedan chair and grabbed "Master Zhao" out of it.

The next moment, Master Zhao turned into a puppet.

The female ghost looked at the puppet and became calmer. Her pair of empty eyes without whites swept around the surroundings and saw a flash of light in the grass, as if there was something bright over there.

The female ghost said sternly, "Who is meddling in other people's business and ruining my marriage?!"

"Let me go first." Lu Zhan comforted his teammates: "The female ghost is very powerful. I'm afraid I'll get hurt if you go over there. I should bear the pain. The stronger the power, the greater the responsibility. You don't have to be polite to me."

This was the first time Lu Zhan had seen so many little ghosts since Cuiping Mountain. If he didn’t eat them all for himself, it would be a waste of such a God-given opportunity.

Without waiting for his teammates to respond, Lu Zhan walked out of the forest impatiently: "It's me. You forced a man to marry you. I was wronged by you. How can I ruin your marriage?"

Looking at Lu Zhan's back, Yuan Kong thought: "Why do I feel that Fellow Daoist Lu seems very excited..."

"What are you saying...?" Jiang Ningshuang said unhappily, "Lecherous monk!"

Yuan Kong was immediately furious, his face flushed, "You are so unreasonable. I am devoted to Buddhism, how can you insult me ​​like this... It was you and Fellow Daoist Lu, in the wilderness..."

"Shut up!" Jiang Ningshuang pulled out a few silver needles and gritted her teeth, "If this incident today gets out, I will set fire to your Chan Yi Sect!"

"Why is the female donor so fierce? Even for Fellow Daoist Lu, I won't spread it."

Jiang Ningshuang was satisfied and put away the silver needle. However, after putting it away, she realized belatedly that something was wrong.

Eh?

She clearly didn't do anything, so why did she threaten Yuan Kong not to spread the news?

……

Lu Zhan walked out of the forest, his tall and slender figure was like a jade tree. He did not look at the female ghost first, but looked at the twenty or so little ghosts.

It is especially clear under the moonlight.

Except for the ghost boy who welcomes the bride, most of the other ghosts are ordinary ghosts. They are surrounded by a lot of evil spirits, with hideous and distorted faces and bloodshot eyes. They have no consciousness of their own and just rely on their obsessions before death to harm people. They are gathered here by the female ghost.

There are a few that have consciousness, but they are just little ghosts in the Marrow Cleansing Realm and their strength is not very strong.

Seeing Lu Zhan coming, the ghosts pounced on him with their fangs and claws. Lu Zhan was quite disappointed. These little ghosts were worthless. He threw out a few talismans to ward off evil spirits. The moment the talismans touched the ghosts, they started to burn with yang fire.

The scorching heat wave instantly penetrated the ghosts' bodies, turning them into ashes before they could even resist.

The talisman that Ling Jiaoyue taught was the best weapon to deal with these little ghosts, but it was not effective against the female ghost. The female ghost was very powerful, and the basic talisman could not harm her at all.

"Who are you? Why do you want to separate Zhao Lang and me?"

The female ghost king's expression then became serious, and bursts of black air emerged from her empty eyes, wrapping her in the black air, making her look eerie.

She looked at the handsome man in front of her, who looked like a fairy in a painting, and her heart was full of vigilance.

Although the many little ghosts she gathered were not powerful characters, they were killed by this person as soon as they met. Although she could not see the other party's true realm, she could sense by intuition that this person was quite powerful.

At least she is stronger than the woman who came a few days ago.

Lu Zhan smiled slightly, and said modestly, "Miss, you are wrong. What do you mean by breaking up? Breaking up is when two people are in love with each other. How can it be considered breaking up when you forcefully abduct a man? Now that things have come to this, I cannot let you go. May I ask if you have any relatives who have not arrived yet?"

"What does it matter to you whether I have relatives or not?"

The ghost girl's dark eye sockets were empty, but at this moment, she seemed to be sizing up Lu Zhan with a sharp gaze. A hoarse and rough voice came out of her throat: "Since you are blocking me and Zhao Lang, then you must die."

After saying that, the female ghost's body suddenly grew in size, standing in the dark night like a towering tree.

Her hair dripped with foul-smelling sewage, which merged with the blood on her body and instantly formed a river. Where were the pavilions and towers around? All that was left was a foul-smelling sea of ​​blood.

Countless dry bones crawled out from inside, old and young, male and female, hideous and twisted, with a spooky aura. A shrill laughter came from the sea of ​​blood, as if a huge monster was about to step on the corpses to crawl out, and the terrifying ghost aura quickly spread.

The valley suddenly became a haunted place.

Even the place where Jiang Ningshuang and others were located was infested by ghosts. There were no valleys or trees around them anymore. There was only an endless sea of ​​blood. They were standing on a hillside that was about to be submerged in the sea of ​​blood.

Lu Zhan stared at his surroundings, thinking in his heart that the female ghost had good talent. She could perform such a realistic ghost show in the early stage of the Mysterious Realm. Unfortunately, no matter how realistic it was, it was not the real deal.

His eyes were bright, seeing through the illusion, when he suddenly heard a sad cry, and saw Jiang Jiang not far away, in a red dress like fire, crawling on the ground, her fair face full of tear marks, and rushing towards the river not far away.