Chapter 96 The Bride Was Captured

She lightly tapped Jiang Qibai's brows, the vermilion dot made her look charming and lively.

Qingwu nodded in satisfaction, "This is perfect."

Jiang Qibai smiled and held her hand, "Thank you, Ah Qing."

Covering Jiang Qibai with a red hijab, many people were already bustling outside.

Qing Wu said: "Qibai, the guest is here, I'm afraid that Ah Jin won't feel comfortable outside alone, so I'll go find him."

Jiang Qibai nodded, "Well, Ah Qing, go quickly, don't make Mr. Yan... wait impatiently. Before the auspicious time, Xi Rui will come, you can accompany Mr. Yan... just fine."

When Qing Wu went out, he saw Yan Chenjin standing at the door of the outer room.

As soon as he saw her open the door, he looked away again, pretending that he was just passing by.

Qing Wu was amused by him, "Jin, come here."

The boy obediently walked to her side, like a puppy waiting for a smooth fur, and explained, "I'm not waiting for you."

Qingwu touched his face and said with a smile: "You didn't wait for me, are you waiting for the bride?"

Yan Chenjin snorted, turned his back, and waited for her to coax.

Qing Wu hugged him from behind with a smile, "Baby, I miss you so much, it's so strange, why do I think so after not seeing you all night? Are you on me?"

"Bah, I don't have that kind of thing." He said the most disdainful words, but there was a shy smile on Qingwu's invisible face.

Jiang Mingyun looked at the way the two of them looked like you and me, and said disdainfully, "I've been standing at the door for almost an hour, and I'm not too tired."

The boy's ears turned red immediately, and he glared at Jiang Mingyun angrily, "Shut up!"

She was obviously angry, but she was turned into a coquettish by this alluring face and delicate tone.

Jiang Mingyun naturally couldn't accept a man acting like a baby, so he turned and walked away.

Qingwu pulled him to sit down by the wine table set up in the yard, "Why did you stand for so long, are you tired, do your feet hurt?"

The boy shook his head and said, "It's... not that long, just... a little while."

"Didn't you promise me that you won't wait like this next time?" Qingwu blamed him in a soft voice.

Yan Chenjin lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong, and said pitifully, "I too... miss you so much."

Qingwu held his hand and said, "Next time you miss me, just knock on the door and tell me directly, don't wait around, remember?"

The boy nodded and replied obediently: "I remember."

Guo Xirui was dressed in a red wedding dress, and greeted the guests at the gate. Most of the guests came empty-handed, and occasionally a few brought gifts, and they were all small.

The courtyard was almost full of guests, and the gifts received were less than one-tenth of what Yanchenjin and Qingwu gave yesterday.

While Guo Xirui scolded these guys for being stingy in his heart, he still had to take care of his face and say that it's fine when the people arrive, and gifts and so on can be avoided.

The guests were making a fuss, and Guo Xirui forced Jiang Mingyun to introduce him everywhere in order to save face, making it look like Jiang Mingyun was married.

Originally, he had set his mind on Yan Chenjin, and wanted to pull his arm regardless of Yan Chenjin's opinion.

Naturally, Qingwu couldn't sit idly by, and slapped Guo Xirui's hand away mercilessly, saying, "Ah Jin doesn't like being touched by others, and he doesn't like excitement, stay away from him."

On the big day, with so many guests, Guo Xirui's face was extremely ugly, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to drag Jiang Mingyun out.

Although Jiang Mingyun was reluctant, he also had a cold face, but he also had this expression on weekdays, so there was nothing wrong with it.

When the auspicious time comes, the groom's official will go into the house and call the bride out.

Guo Xirui went in for a long time, but didn't come out.

Qingwu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and rushed in quickly.

Sure enough, Guo Xirui was frightened and limp on the ground, and the bride who was originally sitting on the couch had disappeared.

Qingwu called Guo Xirui a few times, but the man was so frightened that he didn't respond.

She was so angry that she kicked Guo Xirui hard, "Where's Qibai?"

Guo Xirui recovered from the pain, and stammered, "I was... caught by the female ghost... and taken away."

"What?" Qing Wu's eyes widened.

The female ghost, could it be the female ghost on the Chaos Mountain?
Qing Wu asked: "Is it a female ghost dressed in red, with white eyes, red bloodshot eyes, and black nails?"

Guo Xirui nodded stiffly.

The whole courtyard was full of guests, and when they heard that the bride had been taken away by the female ghost, they scattered and fled in fright.

Qingwu turned around and looked at Jiang Mingyun, and the two started to chase.

Yan Chenjin quickly grabbed her hand, "Sister Qing, I'll go with you."

"Don't make trouble, just wait here, be obedient." Qing Wu said.

But the boy didn't agree to anything, and held her tightly, "Don't leave me, Sister Qing, let me go!"

Seeing his expression about to cry, Qingwu was in a dilemma, and was afraid of something unexpected happening to Jiang Qibai, so he didn't dare to delay.

So, she could only take the inkstone dust and go up the mountain together.

Jiang Mingyun walked in the front, "Where should I start looking? The ancestral hall?"

Qingwu suddenly remembered something, and said, "I melted the demon energy into the cinnabar mole on the center of Qibai's eyebrows this morning, so I should be able to find it."

After finishing speaking, she bit her little finger, a trace of blood flowed out from the fingertip, the devil energy in the blood guided, the blood guided, and a trace of bright red floated out.

Jiang Mingyun looked at the bright red blood, and frowned, "You know how to use it, Demon Blood Path?"

Demon Blood Way is a spell that uses magic blood to guide the direction. Although it looks not difficult, it is just to use blood to find the magic energy that you have used before.

But in essence, being able to flexibly use one's own blood is an ability that requires talent and nurture.

If there is no ten years, such ability cannot be cultivated at all.

It is impossible for a little monk like Lu Yaoqing to be able to use it.

He stared at Qingwu, his eyes full of doubts and doubts, "Lu Yaoqing, who are you?"

Qingwu frowned and asked him: "Jiang Mingyun, do you really want to know my identity now, or do you want to find Qibai?"

Jiang Mingyun was silent, he looked away and said, "Let's go!"

Following the guidance of the bright red blood thread, the three came to the ancestral hall.

Is it really here?

What is hidden in this ancestral hall?
Qingwu shielded the inkstone dust behind him, "Stand behind me, if you encounter danger, hide first."

The young man held her sleeve and nodded.

Walking into the ancestral hall, in the ancestral hall during the day, there is silence, and there is no ghost.

Wanting to continue to track down the devil's blood, the red silk thread disappeared in this ancestral hall.

Qingwu pressed Jiang Mingyun's wrist, "There is an enchantment inside here that blocks the path of the devil's blood, so be careful."

Yanchenjin pulled Qingwu's hand away calmly, and looked at her resentfully.

Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and touched Yan Chenjin's head, expressing his apology.

Jiang Mingyun nodded, and the two split up to search in the ancestral hall.

Just as Qingwu searched through the three huts, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting and ran out to check.

Jiang Mingyun got into a fight with some ghosts at some point.

"When do you want to see it?" Jiang Mingyun frowned and called her.

Before Qingwu could make a move, his sound seemed to attract the ghost's attention.

The ghost rushed towards Qingwu, Qingwu hugged Yanchenjin's waist, "Hold my neck, don't let go."

The young man obediently put his arm through the back of Qingwu's neck, hugging her tightly.

Qingwu held the inkstone dust in one hand, and used the magic energy to form a sword blade in the other hand. Every time he swung the blade, a soul would be broken.

But soon, Qingwu couldn't take it anymore.

No matter how determined she is, it's really powerless to fight with a big man in her arms.

Just when she had the idea of ​​putting Yan Chenjin down, the young man said, "Are you tired? I'll become my original body!"

This is a good idea, Qingwu nodded, rolled over the boy's body, and put it on his shoulder, the boy immediately turned into a little white fox.

While facing the beating, Qingwu tugged at the back of his clothes and said, "Lie down in my clothes."

The little fox hesitated again and again before slipping its hind legs along the back of her neck, making Qingwu shiver from the cold.

After only changing to the original body outside for a short while, the little fox's body was already freezing cold.

She said: "Hold tight!"

The little fox's two furry paws are around Qingwu's neck, and with Qingwu's movements, the little fox's nails will scratch the neck from time to time.

There is only one thing on Qingwu's mind, forgot to cut his nails!

Although Qingwu's cultivation level is lower than Jiang Mingyun's, her spell use and aura mobilization are absolutely unmatched by Jiang Mingyun's in a hundred years.

Qingwu killed the ghosts around him, but saw that Jiang Mingyun was hard to fight, and his white clothes were stained with blood, so he flew away and joined Jiang Mingyun.

Jiang Mingyun saw a fox hanging from the back of her neck, and said out of breath, "If you fight, you'll drag your family with you!"

Qing Wu pierced his shoulder with a sword and scattered the ghosts behind Jiang Mingyun.

"It's sour to envy and hate after a fight!" Qing Wu yelled at him.

Jiang Mingyun couldn't talk to her, so he was so angry that he stopped talking.

The two managed to kill all the ghosts, and the sky had already darkened.

Qingwu looked at the dark sky, and said: "No, it's more difficult to resist if the sight is blocked at night."

As soon as the words fell, Qingwu felt a gust of dark wind blowing towards his face, directly blowing on Qingwu's forehead.

She slapped Jiang Mingyun's face with a slap, knocking his head to one side, and a pale withered hand poked out from the side of Jiang Mingyun's face.

Qingwu raised his sword to cut off the hand, but the female ghost seemed to have taken precautions and withdrew her hand hastily.

Jiang Mingyun covered his face and frowned at her.

Although she saved his life just now, Jiang Mingyun always felt that Qingwu was avenging his own personal revenge.

The female ghost flew over with two sharp claws outstretched, Jiang Mingyun and Qingwu cooperated tacitly and attacked from left to right.

Suddenly, the female ghost disappeared without a trace.

Qingwu and Jiang Mingyun inspected with their backs facing each other, Jiang Mingyun's feet tilted and he fell suddenly.

A collapsed pothole appeared on the ground, and the withered ghost's hand in the pit grabbed Jiang Mingyun's ankle, and the black nails were almost embedded in Jiang Mingyun's flesh and blood.

Jiang Mingyun struggled to turn around, raised his sword and slashed at the female ghost's hand.

The female ghost seemed to have been prepared for a long time, she grabbed his leg and went deep into the pit.

The blade of the sword struck the ground, sending up a burst of sand.

Qingwu quickly flew forward and grabbed Jiang Mingyun's wrist.

But that female ghost was worth as much as a thousand pieces of gold, and Qingwu was overwhelmed, and was dragged forward by Jiang Mingyun.

Yan Chenjin immediately turned into a human form and helped her with strength, but how could his sick body bear it.

Qingwu called him, "Jin, let go quickly, you will be torn down together."

The boy shook his head, "No, Sister Qing, I don't."

Qingwu couldn't hold on any longer, she gritted her teeth, and heard Jiang Mingyun calling her, "Lu Yaoqing, don't be stupid, let go!"

"Shut up! Mouth!" Qingwu exhausted his last bit of strength, pushed away the inkstone dust, and formed a circle around his feet with the devilish energy in his palm, protecting him, "Don't be afraid, stay inside the circle, and wait for me!"

After saying that, Qingwu and Jiang Mingyun were dragged into the sand pit together.

Qingwu was choked by the mud and coughed a few times, she slapped her a few times, barely opening her eyes.

Jiang Mingyun's voice came from below him, "Do you want to crush me to death?"

Only then did Qingwu realize that she had fallen on Jiang Mingyun, she quickly got up and looked around.

In the dark underground, there is no light at all.

Karmic fire ignited in Qingwu's palm, illuminating the surroundings.

Jiang Mingyun also slowly got up, stared at the flame in her palm, and said sarcastically: "You can actually drive the fire of karma, Lu Yaoqing, you are really surprising."

Qing Wu glared at him, and asked him in a cold voice, "It's too late for you to arrest me and judge me now."

The boy didn't say anything, and suddenly felt something rushing by his feet.

Jiang Mingyun lowered his head to look, and a small snake bounced in front of him.

Qingwu grabbed the snake almost instinctively, but saw that the tail of the snake was still a snake head, and before Qingwu could react, another snake head snaked and bit her wrist.

Jiang Mingyun quickly raised his sword and chopped off the snake's head.

He opened Qingwu's sleeve, two spots on his wrist were dark red, blood oozing out.

Fortunately, it was bitten on the wrist, the blood did not spread quickly, and the poisonous blood was sucked out in time, and there was no serious problem.

If the snake just took advantage of Jiang Mingyun's lowered head and bit him in the face or neck, he would be poisoned in an instant.

Jiang Mingyun quickly lowered his head, sucking out the poisonous blood one mouthful at a time.

Qingwu wanted to hide, but was stopped by Jiang Mingyun, "Do you want to die?"

She was helpless, "These are twin snakes, they can only do that, no one will die!"

It wasn't until the blood turned bright red that Jiang Mingyun felt relieved, and raised his eyes to stare at her, "Since you know what kind of snake it is, you should know that if you get poisoned, I won't detoxify you."

Not to be outdone, Qingwu said, "My little beauty is right there, who needs you?"

Jiang Mingyun gave her a disgusted look, "Shameless!"

The underground is extremely vast, and the area that can be illuminated by the karmic fire in Qingwu's hand is really too small.

Qingwu tugged at Jiang Mingyun's coat, "Take off the clothes."

Jiang Mingyun frowned, grabbed her wrist, and checked her pulse.

Qingwu's pulse was calm and there was no sign of poisoning. Jiang Mingyun let go of his hand, "Don't try to take advantage."

Qingwu hissed, really wanted to tear his head off to see what kind of paste was inside, "I'll use your clothes to light the fire, stop talking nonsense!"

Hearing what she said, Jiang Mingyun took off his coat with great compassion.

Qingwu kneaded his clothes into a ball, made the devil gas turn into spikes, nailed the clothes on top of his head, burned the clothes with karmic fire, and then protected the flame with the eternal life curse, so that it would last for a long time.

With a large piece of clothing supporting the karma, the surrounding area was immediately illuminated with light.

(End of this chapter)

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