My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Xue Huan huddled with Yan Zhou, the latter's breath was in his ear, Xue Huan leaned against him, his ear pressed against his heaving chest.

Most likely because he was pressed a little out of breath, Yan Zhou pinched his neck and pushed him away a little, and through the gap, he could clearly see the fluttering flowers behind him. The body was tied tightly, and the excess was wrapped around Xue Huan's neck.

The strength was not enough to hurt people. As far as Xue Huan was concerned, he only felt a few ropes wrapped around his neck, which made him feel obviously restrained, but his breathing was smooth. Bind them and take the two to an unknown place.

In contrast, it was Yan Zhou who was more murderous. He pushed Xue Huan's neck with one hand, with no strength.

"Easy!" The two quickly fell to a certain place. Apart from the darkness and chaotic golden flower threads in each other's eyes, they just looked at each other's eyes. Two words come.

Fortunately, these flower pistils did not keep their feet off the ground for too long. When they arrived at a deep house, they collected their mana and threw them on the ground.

Yanzhou put one hand on the ground, half of his body was stabbed on the ground, his palm was scratched, and some blood flowed out.Xue Huan also landed on him, and was about to get up when the short hair on his head was hooked by his monstrous Dian Cui. He grinned in pain, then clenched his fist and punched Yan Zhou's abdomen.

As soon as he punched, Yan Zhou's eyes were white, he was upset, he didn't care about the scratches on his hands, and he didn't care who was on his body, he raised his hand and rolled on the spot, rolling far away.

Yan Zhou was covered in ashes, and his hands were also stained with dust from the ground. He wiped his face casually, pulled off a few strands of hair that Xue Huan had roughly pulled off, snorted angrily, stood up and raised his eyes for a moment , caught a glimpse of a row of white clothes with no feet floating in mid-air.

He lifted his eyelids up and saw all the faces on the white clothes—grey dead faces, empty eyes, and rigid faces.Yan Zhou turned his head to look at Xue Huan's side, and saw the same row of dead people without feet.

Contrary to these dusty and unlucky white clothes, this mansion is covered with red silk and satin. Two red lanterns are hung at the entrance of the mansion.There was a faint fire in the red lantern, floating in this dark ghostly place, extremely miserable and terrifying.

After Yan Zhou scanned both sides, he estimated that there were about forty ghosts, all dressed in white, with only a red hibiscus flower on the neckline. Send pro team.

There is a coffin in the middle of the compound, just opposite to Yan Zhou. Inside the coffin lies a man who looks like a scholar, with livid lips and closed eyes. He looks like he has been dead for a while.

The scholar also had a gorgeous hibiscus flower pinned to his chest, and the coffin he was lying in was sprinkled with red peony petals. The scholar tied a red silk with his little finger and pulled it out of the coffin.

"This is...the groom?" Xue Huan asked abruptly. He walked silently, and he was standing at the other end of the coffin facing Yan Zhou just now. Now he will arrange his clothes and look at the coffin like a dog.

"This is the Xitang, the place where we are married. We are not being pulled as stepping stones again?" Xue Huan complained, "Our luck is too bad, we don't have a good time."

While speaking, the red thread tied to the scholar's little finger moved, and the two walked away from the coffin tacitly.The red silk went from being limp on the coffin to being pulled straight, and the scholar in the coffin changed from lying down to sitting.

"Cheating a corpse?" Xue Huan thought about it for a while, and felt that something was wrong, and said, "Could it be returning the soul with a corpse?"

Yanzhou fed him softly, and glanced to the side; Xue Huan was pleased, turned his head, and saw a person in a bright red wedding dress coming out from the depths of the house.

Usually, if the groom is ready to stand outside the door to welcome the bride, the first sight of the bride when she comes out is like a fairy.

But... Xue Huan looked at the bride who walked to the light, and his eyelids twitched violently.

He thought there was something wrong with his eyes, and the bride he saw was "half paralyzed". It's not that she was ugly and disabled, but that the bride was not a complete bride. With flamboyant eye makeup, a smug smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

The so-called phoenix crown and Xiapei are not crowns that cover the world. The phoenix crown on the head of the "bride" is only on the female side, only half of it.Similarly, she was wearing Xiapei on one side and the clothes that a groom should wear on the other.

Xue Huan was shocked, and felt that the man looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, he had a flash of inspiration, and blurted out: "Tingyou?!"

"Bride" Ting You was a little surprised when he saw Xue Huan, but when he saw Yan Zhou over there, he sighed helplessly, and said in a sentence interlaced with male and female voices: "Why did you bring them here? It's a mistake." .”

Before Xue Huan asked him what was going on, he heard him say to himself again: "Oh? I caught it casually, if I make a mistake, I can make a mistake, hehehe..."

The voice at the back sounded wilder, like a naughty child, extremely excited.

"They will do bad things. You didn't see it last time."

"Will something bad happen? Then you have to throw them out."

"Since you caught the wrong two people, the number of people is not enough. You can bring two people back after you deal with it. Otherwise, there will be fewer sacrifices, and the land god will be unhappy."

"Okay. Hee hee hee..."

This "bridal" monologue sang and talked quite happily, Xue Huan took a few steps back vigilantly, and when he was about to ask Yan Zhou what kind of monster it was, Yan Zhou called out to him: "Be careful!"

When Xue Huan turned his head, a woman in a red dress with bare shoulders gave him a sinister ghostly smile. The voice was crisp and sharp, which made his scalp tingle.

"You don't seem to be an ordinary ascetic, the taste must be good." She smiled, and what she said made Xue Huan feel cold.

Xue Huan was at a loss for words at the moment, and couldn't think of any bad words to scold this monster of unknown species. He called out a loud voice, and shouted: "Before you disgust me to death, I must let you taste the taste of the stick."

The woman in red didn't have the flamboyant temper of demons and ghosts, and she didn't get annoyed when she heard nonsense, but her smile was happier and weirder.

"Hahaha...you are so interesting, I want to tell my brother to let you make fertilizer for flowers, hehehe."

The man separated by the bride over there - Ting You looked back, held the spirit in both hands, tied up the scholar who had been lifted up in the coffin three times with red flower threads, sealed the spell, and chanted the soul-calling words in his mouth .

"My husband, Qin Yu, go home all night, the lights go out all night, the wind is cold all night, there is no moon all night, I don't know where I am all night, I have no way back all night, all night I look forward to it, if the three souls and seven souls can listen, let's lead today This red thread."

In the illusion of that day last time, Yanzhou guessed that those with spiritual skills would probably come out alive, and ordinary people without spiritual skills would all die in it. Otherwise, why did the sixteen blood symbols that suddenly formed suddenly appear in the sky irregularly? , if he remembered correctly, apart from the three of them, there were enough people left alive to draw these blood symbols.

——For example, there is an external force manipulation to break the rules that do not match one person killing one person, and the death sacrifice blood talisman.

Yan Zhou didn't stop Tingyou's male appearance. Compared to the man doing some sorcery, he didn't pick up on the other flavor of "My Husband Qin Yu" in his words. He was more interested in Xue Huan challenging this enchanting beauty. interested in.

There is a coquettish peony flower painted on the open, white, and large chest of the demon flower beauty. The flower is red, as red as blood. When the beauty casts a spell to attack, the flower seems to be alive, stretching on her chest, Xue Huan took it as a delicacy that he would eat right away.

Xue Huan is an old fritter who has lived for many years, how could he be frightened by a few words from a girl film? He carried a stick flower to guard against it, and chatted with Yan Zhou in a calm manner, saying: "This wild girl The tone is very crazy, you don't come to play."

Yan Zhou clasped his arms around his chest and refused, "No, please go ahead."

"Okay then, you can stand far away, don't be hurt by the aura of my stick." The voice behind him dragged out, and the golden and red staggered spirits seemed like a dragon running around the body of the big sound stick, and then rushed to the sky and roared, magnificent.

Seeing this, the goblin seemed even more excited. She hung her fox eyes, and the purple rouge at the end of her eyes made her look completely different. She yelled, "Come on, come on, I haven't eaten fresh people for a long time." gone."

She waved away the clothes that were in the way, folded her two fingers together, and made a not-so-complicated fingering, attracting a bunch of moths fluttering green and green.

Xue Huan's Dayin, who was waving for battle, fell to the ground with a bang, gasped, and his legs moved back uncontrollably.Those turquoise moths gathered around the beauty, and suddenly flew towards Xue Huan.

"Yan Zhou!" He yelled like a ghost, almost breaking a hole in Yan Zhou's peaceful heart.Xue Huan's pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were still a little watery. He staggered and rushed towards Yan Zhou, trembling: "My God! I hate these moths!"

Yan Zhou was pulled by him to block the moths. At this moment, he didn't care about laughing at Xue Huan, and stretched out his hand to slap the moths with flapping wings.

Xue Huan's hands holding Yan Zhou's clothes on the back were trembling. He got goosebumps all over his body, and with a mournful face, he cursed: "What are you doing, it's disgusting."

Yan Zhou was very surprised by his fearless appearance, and thought that he still had something to be afraid of. After waving those moths away, he couldn't help but sneer: "It's just a bunch of flying insects." What's the fuss? .

"Flying insects?" Xue Huan grabbed his clothes tightly and shouted, "Can't I be afraid, they are ugly!"

Yan Zhou shook his head, speechless: "There are so many demands."

The so-called gods are invincible, if someone wants to kill Xue Huan now, they don't need to put in much effort, just throw a group of moths at him, and he will be absolutely shattered and dead.

"Hahahahaha...you're actually afraid of bugs. Hey, the one in front, you'd better get out of the way, or you'll make fertilizer and grow flowers together."

The demon flower beauty controlled the moths by her side, and chanted the incantation, and in an instant, countless golden flower threads shot out from behind her and hit the two of them.

Now Yanzhou was on guard, and the spirit control did not let these lines get close to him.

Knowing that Yaohua's target is not him, she took advantage of Zhou's distraction and suddenly appeared behind Xue Huan, wrapped his red belt lightly around him, and said softly: "Hey, coward."

Xue Huan seemed to be caught in the heart, and when he turned his head, the demon flower beauty really grabbed his shoulder and pushed him down suddenly. Before Xue Huan was about to fall into nowhere, he pulled him away with the belief that he would die together. He pulled Yan Zhou's sleeve, and pulled Yan Zhou who was entangled together.