Take a fairy back to the city

Not to mention that the one in the car is not Fancanghai, even if it is Fancanghai, it is impossible to go down to see it!

Mu Yunfeng refused for Fan Canghai.Whether it's due to personal emotional factors or what, anyway, he's in a very upset mood right now!

He was upset, but the old woman was very happy!She was still rambling on, as if Mr. Fan didn't come down and take a look at his son, the marriage would not be concluded.

Yan Mo didn't know what happened, there was no movement at all, did it also think that the owner should get out of the car and take a look?

Mu Yunfeng is really at a loss, and has already begun to waver, no matter what, go out and show your face, let her see clearly that he is not Fan Canghai, each go his own way, each finds his own mother!

"You old woman, I told you I'm not Fan Canghai. If you don't believe me, I'll show you. Get out of the way after reading it, do you understand?"

After Mu Yunfeng finished speaking, he opened the curtain and tore off the talisman paper pasted on it. As soon as the curtain opened, he stretched out half of his head and said, "Old woman, you can see clearly!"

At this moment, far away in Guhuai's pharmacy, the silver needle in Fan Canghai's hand broke without warning.He immediately counted his fingers, and the worried look on his face became even more serious.

He stood up and walked around absent-mindedly, as if something was worrying him.

When Mu Yunfeng saw the old woman's appearance, she had crooked smiles, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a stooped body, wearing a dark red brocade, and holding a walking stick.

Seeing that she was an old man, Mu Yunfeng softened his tone and said, "Grandmother, I'm not Fan Canghai, why do you insist on making things difficult for others? If you have a happy event today, we won't block your way and let you pass first. "

Thinking that saying that would be the end of the matter, he was about to shrink back and hide inside.But I heard the old woman say: "Mr. Fan, you really know how to joke. I am neither deaf nor blind, so how could I recognize the wrong person? Aren't you Mr. Fan?"

Mu Yunfeng almost spit out old blood to death.

This old woman is blind!How could you mistake me and Fan Canghai?

He slapped his forehead, knowing that he met an old fried dough stick today, an old and ugly old fried dough stick!

"Old woman..."

He intends to warn her one last time, otherwise...he doesn't know what to do...

Then, he accidentally glanced over there, and saw a luxurious sedan!

I couldn't take my eyes off it. The red luxury sedan chair carried by eight people looked sacred and gorgeous in the mist. Its top was hidden in the night, with a lustrous bead curtain hanging down.The main body of the sedan chair is inlaid with gold and jade, and hung with red brocade.The top is like a luxurious crown, and the big red flowers are decorated with emerald jewels, and yellow silk tassels hang down.Below is a blooming red lotus, and the groom sits in it.

The groom in the bright red brocade suit slowly turned his face. Mu Yunfeng's eyes widened and he was shocked.

Isn't that yourself?

He was startled by what he saw, rubbed his eyes, and looked over again, the groom had already turned his head away.

He must have seen himself, but why?Everything is inexplicable right now.

At this moment, the old woman seemed to have noticed something, and she said with a smile, "Mr. Fan, how is your son? Are you satisfied?"

Of course I am satisfied with myself!Mu Yunfeng thought to himself, but now he is regarded as Fan Canghai, so can Fan Canghai be dissatisfied with Mu Yunfeng?

No!

"What's your son's name?" Mu Yunfeng asked her.

The old woman covered her mouth and smiled, as if this question was expected. She had been waiting for this question for a long time.She said slowly: "Mr. Fan is really a noble person who forgets things too much. Didn't you give the child's name?"

Could it be that she was referring to "Little Bee"?He tried to ask: "Little bee?"

Unexpectedly, she giggled again, and when she had had enough of laughing, she said: "Mr. Fan is so elegant, my son can be named by Mr., I have already secretly agreed to it, and I hope Mr. will go with him, and we will have a happy marriage! !"

Dare to feel that their team came here on purpose for Fan Canghai, Mu Yunfeng figured it out, there is no other groom, Fan Canghai is their groom-to-be!But who is that?Why does it have Mu Yunfeng's face?

He decided to take a closer look. At this time, he had already put other worries behind him, and he just wanted to see clearly the little groom on the sedan chair. Is he really himself?

"Grandma, can I take a look at him?"

"Of course, Mr. Fan." The old woman understood that he was too impatient, and Mu Yunfeng had mixed feelings.

Mu Yunfeng finally got out of the carriage, Yan Mo was so obedient, he just stood there, looking very peaceful.He summoned up his courage and walked quickly towards the big sedan chair.The closer it got, the clearer it became. On the big red lotus throne, the little groom in red bowed his head shyly.

On his head was a red top hat inlaid with gold and jade, and a generous and luxurious red dress. He slowly raised his head. Isn't that face his own?

Mu Yunfeng was a little stunned.

Is he Mo Xi?It was impossible for Mo Xi to show such a shy expression!Mu Yunfeng ruled out Mo Xi in his heart. If he was really himself, he might indeed have this expression when he saw Fan Canghai...

"You are Mu Yunfeng?" Mu Yunfeng called out the name to him.

He seemed a little puzzled, but he still nodded, his innocent eyes were unbelievably bright.

Even the energy and spirit are myself!

But he was treated as Fan Canghai!

Mu Yunfeng looked at his clothes, it was a white shirt and jeans, how did it look like Fan Canghai?

He decided to clarify the misunderstanding, and said to the old woman: "Old woman, I don't know why your son is Mu Yunfeng, and I don't know why you call me Fan Canghai, but I tell you clearly, everything today is a misunderstanding! Cang Hai won't marry anyone." By the way, he refused the marriage for him.

He was still a little sober in his mind, and felt that he must have been tricked by someone. Someone knew his little thoughts about Fan Canghai, so he "married" himself to Fan Canghai, but this trick was very clumsy, and he saw through it at a glance. up!

"Don't I understand Mr. Fan's affection for my son? Don't say such things again, it will hurt my son's heart." The old woman wiped the corners of her eyes sadly and said earnestly.

Mu Yunfeng looked at the people on the sedan chair, he pursed his lips, like a child who has done something wrong.

Why do I have a feeling of unbearable?His frown looked very pitiful.

If Fan Canghai really said such words to himself, he would definitely feel bad in his heart!Mu Yunfeng glanced at him again and met his brave and sincere eyes. For some reason, his heart was captured immediately.

Fan Canghai shouldn't run away anymore, should he?

Zang Yiyou, who had been sleeping all the way, finally woke up. He stretched exaggeratedly, yawned a lot, and asked, "Where are we?"

There was no response, and when I turned my head to look, there was nothing around me.

He was startled suddenly, and saw that the talisman paper on the door curtain had been broken, and Mu Yunfeng had gone out at some point!

At this time, Yan Mo was still running wildly, so he stopped it immediately, and when Yan Mo fell to the ground, he got out of the carriage.

It was foggy everywhere, and he couldn't see the distant scene clearly. He asked Yanmo angrily, "When did he get off the car?"

Yan Mo was indifferent, whether he didn't understand or didn't want to pay attention to him, it turned its head to one side, the wind was blowing its brown-red hair, and the unicorn had a special personality.

"Oh, answer me quickly!"

Zang Yiyou was a little annoyed, his sharp ears opened, he looked around, feeling even more uneasy, and said cursingly: "Mu Yunfeng, you boy, where have you been? Didn't I tell you not to run around? I just slept so If you do, you won't see anyone!"

Seeing that Yan Mo was still ignoring him, Zang Yiyou had to lower his tone and said in a good voice: "Master Yan, did you see that kid go out? Where did you get off the carriage?"

Yanmo's chin was still raised high, Zang Yiyou ran up to it again, touched its chin with his hand, and said flatteringly: "Master Yan, you don't care about villains, that kid was transformed by Fan Canghai. If he's lost, we're both in trouble! Please tell me quickly!"

Only then did Yanmo react, and made a few fuzzy calls, Zang Yiyou jumped up in fright, and shouted: "What? He got off half an hour ago? Then why didn't you stop him?"

He was in a hurry and forgot to be polite, Yanmo turned his head to the other side with a bah.

"Master Yan, stop playing your temper, go back and find him! Be careful that Fan Canghai has skinned you!"

Zang Yiyou thought that this would make it know how powerful it was, but it was just the opposite. No matter how hard he pulled it, the horse would not move and would not turn back, with its proud chin still held high.

"Okay, I'm convinced! Fan Canghai doesn't want to treat you like that, but he will take my skin off! You can do me a favor and save my little life!"

Zang Yiyou was sincere and sincere, so he turned Yanmo around and flew back in the direction he came from. It was half an hour's journey, and he arrived in [-] minutes at a fast pace.

However, when Zang Yiyou saw this place, he was terrified. He said to himself, "If I were still 500 years ago, I wouldn't be scared!"

But now 500 years later, Zang Yiyou's magic skills are all lost!

There are many bones everywhere here, it is a mass grave!Weeds are overgrown on the ground, and will-o’-the-wisps are scattered.There were many ghost screams in the distance.There are dense forests and white mist.

"That kid dared to come to such a place, he must have been fascinated!" What made him even more uneasy was that since Mu Yunfeng got into the carriage secretly without any amulets on him, Zang Yiyou didn't care about him to save trouble, so he just set off together.

"Who knew he was so easily deceived!"

He took out the jade pendant he was wearing from under his underwear, put it on his lips and kissed it, and said: "You must protect me!" After kissing, he put it into his clothes and hid it next to his body.

Although he has no skills or martial arts, he is also a demon god, and he is not too afraid of mass graves, even if he steps on bones.These are the bones of monsters, and the law of the jungle plays out most intensely on the Monster Mountain.Some were ossified and some were not yet ossified. Flies and mosquitoes were flying around, and fresh pieces of meat were still hanging on some trees.As soon as it saw someone coming, the red-eyed crow flew away.Those flying birds are used to eating meat, and their eyes staring at Zang Yiyou are full of greed, as if he is a piece of walking meat.

Zang Yi whispered in his heart that since he abolished his cultivation, he has never been to such a terrifying place!Originally, I thought I would spend the whole journey on the flying carriage, but I didn't expect that I would have to get off the ground halfway.

"Mu Yunfeng! Mu Yunfeng! Where are you?" He yelled loudly, and a group of birds were startled by his voice and fled into the sky.

It is unwise to shout loudly in this place, it is equivalent to telling the monsters to deliver meat to your door!But he can't help it. Now he is an unarmed ordinary person.

He continued to call Mu Yunfeng's name, and the huge forest seemed to have no end.

"Mu Yunfeng! Mu Yunfeng!"

"If something happens to him, don't expect Fan Canghai to recover my martial arts!" Zang Yiyou was worried about Mu Yunfeng's safety as well as his own martial arts.

But how easy is it to find someone in the vast demon mountain?

"Greetings to Mr. Fan!"

Everyone regarded Mu Yunfeng as Fan Canghai, kowtowed to him, and prostrated themselves on the ground.

When everyone gives you a certain identity, it is easy for you to accept it, thus doubting whether your previous judgment and persistence are meaningful.Just like Mu Yunfeng now, he has gradually begun to doubt his identity as Mu Yunfeng.

I am Fan Canghai!He told himself that Fan Canghai wanted to marry Mu Yunfeng, and Fan Canghai wanted to marry Mu Yunfeng!No one can change it!

This is his belief, and under the support of this belief, he completely transformed himself into Fan Canghai.

He combed his hair in the same bun and inserted the same hairpin.I don't know why the hair grew longer and darker, but that's what he did anyway.The white headband was replaced with a red one, the same light hanging fringe.The white fairy robe was replaced by a red groom's dress.Even his expression was calm and calm.

Fan Canghai was going to meet Mu Yunfeng.

Surrounded by people like a king, he slowly walked out the door, walked through the courtyard, the promenade, and walked the long red carpet, in order to welcome the luxurious sedan chair.

There is his favorite Mu Yunfeng.

He has already put on a red hijab, hiding a clear and charming smiling face underneath, a little mischievous and a little naive.

He was carried by a magnificent sedan chair, and walked in step by step, Fan Canghai couldn't wait to hold his hand and hug him off.But the wedding process cannot be skipped.

There are many people, there are loud gongs and drums, and festive suona sounds.There is no human voice, they seem to be made of paper, lifeless, the skin of men and women is too white, without any blood color.Their movements were stiff and expressionless.

But Fan Canghai couldn't see these things, he only saw the person on the sedan chair!

The person he had been waiting for for 1000 years had returned, and he should have held him in his arms long ago to resist the cold of the night together.

Red pieces of paper are sprinkled into the air like petals, covering the last part of the journey.Fan Canghai walked over quickly, picked up the man in the red hijab without any pressure, and turned around several times excitedly.

The big dress was fluttering, the brocade was floating in the air, and there was only this couple left in the whole world!

Mu Yunfeng put his arms around his neck, and when the red hijab floated up, the two secretly stared at each other, and they both understood each other's naughty thoughts.But the red hijab couldn't just be lifted, and its existence made the two of them even more impatient.

Such a grand wedding celebration could not reach the ears of Zang Yiyou, and now in front of him is still the endless forest of Yaoshan.

"Mu Yunfeng..." He shouted until his vocal cords became hoarse, but he still couldn't be found.

He also knew in his heart that it might be useless to call him that way. If he was deluded by someone, he would not be able to call him back without magic.

Zang Yiyou was so dizzy that he leaned against a tree to wipe his sweat.

"Are you looking for that boy?"

A sudden old voice knocked him out for a few meters, but he quickly calmed down and turned around to look at the tree in front of him.

A tree that is not tall and strong, but very old, has one eye and one mouth on the tree, and it was the mouth that was speaking just now.

In such a situation, Zang Yiyou would not give a hundred thousand whys like Mu Yunfeng did, but would directly ask it: "Have you seen it before? What does he look like?"

The old tree said patteringly: "A boy with white hair, he disappeared as he walked."

"Do you know who took him?"

It curled its mouth, opened and closed its two petals, and said, "No one took him, that's how it is here."

"You mean he's here?"

The old tree may be too old to stand a few chatters, and closes his eyes and falls asleep before he finishes speaking.

"Hey, don't sleep..."

When Zang Yiyou wanted to beat it to wake it up, he heard the sound of snoring. When it took a breath, the leaves on the tree would crash. The tree said to keep half and half, but Zang Yiyou had nothing to do with it.

The appearance of the old tree reminded him that it is better to find something to ask than to find it by himself. It is good to cast a wide net!So he cleared his throat and shouted angrily into the air: "Does anyone know where the white-haired one is? If you can help me find it, Fan Canghai will definitely reward you a lot. It's no problem to reward you with a hundred years of practice!" Zang Yiyou believed that in the name of Fan Canghai's great immortal teacher in the misty illusion, there should be many immortals vying to help him, and besides, there must be brave men under the reward.

A gust of wind blew by, seeming to carry his words to every corner.

Not long after, a voice responded to him: "You are Fan Canghai? Why don't you have any spiritual power?" It was a sinister female voice.

Zang Yiyou hurriedly said: "I'm not Fan Canghai, but this white hair is him... It's his little lover. If he loses his little lover, can he not be nervous? Once he finds it, he will definitely be rewarded!" Said to be "little lover".

The wind spread the words again, and the echoes echoed in the depths of the valley.

In order to make his words more convincing, he said: "He is already on his way here, but the little lover has been taken away for a long time, and now his life and death are uncertain, and he will never be found again. Such a good opportunity is wasted! What is Fan Canghai? People, you should know, right?"

That voice sneered and said, "Who doesn't know Fan Canghai, the thousand-year-old demon soul, or Monster Mountain? But you don't seem to know."

"I don't know? What don't I know?" Zang Yiyou felt funny in his heart, how could he not know Fan Canghai, after all, he has been friends for a hundred years!

"You don't know," the voice became more sinister and sly, "He washed the demon mountain with blood back then! How many monsters were killed! We and Fan Canghai are sworn to death!"

The last sentence suddenly became excited and sharp, shooting in all directions like ice arrows, causing waves of resonance.

"Kill his little lover! Kill his little lover!"

One after another, ghost screams resounded through the mountains, accompanied by cold ridicule and hatred, which could not be subdued for a long time.

Zang Yiyou was stunned, before they made a move, the gust of wind had already made him, a tall and thick man, unable to stand still.

"Catch the white-haired one and kill him!"