Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 60 Unknown Figure
The wedding sedan not only passed by the mass grave, but also circled Fu'an City several times with gongs and drums.

Festive music, bright red clothes, countless servants holding happy characters, and eight strong men carrying sedan chairs. The sedan chairs are extremely gorgeous and extravagant.

An inadvertent gust of wind blew up the bride's hijab in the sedan chair.

Yang Yin called softly, "The bride is actually a beautiful woman Xiu! How could she marry a mortal?"

In the wedding sedan chair, the bride did not wear makeup, but had a pair of sharp phoenix eyes. She sat in the wedding sedan chair neither happy nor sad, until the wind disappeared, and the hijab and the sedan chair curtain fell back.

"Tsk."

Yang Yin keenly sensed that the woman next to him was not in the right mood, "You also feel that something is wrong?"

In the trash novel, Yu Lan was called back to Fu'an Country by her father in the name of her mother, and after a while, she agreed to get married for her mother's sake.

On the day of Yu Lan's wedding, there was snow in the sky, and the group walked around the city several times with drums and gongs, before arriving at the Prince's Mansion before dark.

On the day of her wedding, Yu Lan finally figured it out, kicked the second prince over, and returned to the prime minister's mansion to make a mess.
In the wedding sedan chair, Yu Lan raised her head if she felt something, and when she saw the pile of graves on the top of the mountain, she lowered her head expressionlessly.

In the crowd of the people, the wedding sedan chair was carried into the city.

Mu Angran pressed her tongue against her back molars, after thinking for a while, she said, "Let's go, let's grab the bride."

Yang Yin widened his eyes, "What!"

But Mu Anran really flew to the city, and it seemed that he was about to snatch his relatives.

Yang Yin hurriedly followed, and suddenly saw that her behavior stopped, he was relieved.

"If you want to grab it, don't do it in front of so many people, you really..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing the wedding sedan stumbling, the group of people stopped, and a weasel in red jumped out of the wedding sedan, and disappeared amidst the crowd's panic.

"What the hell! This is a weasel that has become a spirit!"

He was at a loss, thinking of bad memories, "It can't be some big monster!"

He looked at Mu Anran, but saw that she was thoughtful, and still wanted to comfort him, "What's the hurry, if it's really a big monster, how could it run away in despair."

After Yang Yin thought about it, he calmed down a lot, "Where's that female cultivator just now!"

Mu Anran was silent for a while, and suddenly looked out of the city.

"How about you do me a favor?"

"……what?"

There is chaos in Fu'an city.

Rumors that the second prince's side concubine turned into a weasel raged in the city, Xiao Xiu was still in the mansion, and stood up in astonishment.

"how come!"

He thought for a while, and said quickly, "Hurry up and send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

The house official respectfully said, "The second prince is a celestial being, and he once practiced in the Immortal Academy, so why be afraid of that weasel? If the second prince comes forward to get rid of the weasel, Fu'an will definitely spread the second prince's reputation."

The second prince waved his hands, the fat on his face trembled, "Stop talking nonsense! This prince and Yu Lan are both in the Qi training period, and she has encountered an accident. How can this prince be safe!"

Earning fame is not about earning your life. "Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion! Someone is more anxious than us!"

The internal officials had no choice but to follow suit.

I don't know how the prime minister's mansion will react when it hears it, until it gets dark, let alone the bride, even the weasel can't find it.

Rumors about the weasel becoming a spirit and becoming a bride are all over the street.

It was night, the moon was bright and the wind was clear, the weather was a bit cool, the lights in the city were brightly lit, and even the curfew never stopped.

There was a light snowfall from the sky, and then stopped quickly, covering the grave, making the unclear words even more obscured.

Through the hazy moonlight, women in wedding dresses walk among the mass graves.

I don't know whether it's because the weather is too cold or there are too many bones buried here. The will-o'-the-wisps ignited on the ghostly bones flutter on the tomb, and dots of fluorescent light spread all over the tomb pile.

Yu Lan stopped, seeing a big pit in front of her, thousands of bones were buried in it.

This is a mass grave in Fu'an City, and the best end is nothing more than a roll of straw mats that rolled up the bones. As time goes by, the straw mats and the bones are indistinguishable from each other, and they are rotten.

Yu Lan moved her throat, remembering the scene she had seen while traveling in the God Wall.

She raised her hand, and the shrunken version of the Sokon beast came to her palm.

Yu Lan pricked her finger, Suo Kong beast lowered its head and held the blood bead.

"Wuyue, remember the taste, and go find... the blood that is of the same blood as me."

Moonless Beast looked at Yu Lan worriedly, nodded, and then jumped into the pit.The nimble figure walked through the bones, and the shadow could not be seen in the blink of an eye.

Yu Lan stood alone on top of the big pit, her phoenix eyes drooping in a daze, her wedding dress wasn't exactly popular, but it made her look like a ghost at night.

She was still thin, and in this dress she looked like a child who steals an adult's clothes.

The old man in the space suddenly said, "Someone is following you."

Yu Lan's phoenix eyes sharpened, and her spiritual power soared. Before she could do anything to her, the man in the dark came out with her hands raised high.

In the darkness of night, Yu Lan saw who was coming, and became more and more wary.

Under the moonlight, the figure of the visitor was thin and tall, his whole body seemed to be engulfed by the darkness, even the moonlight could not clearly illuminate its facial features, and its limbs were twisted.

It actually spoke, "I have no malice."

The voice came out slowly, word by word, dull and resonant.

Yu Lan didn't say a word, but judging by her reaction, it was obvious that she hadn't relaxed and regarded it as an enemy.

"I'm here to help you."

It still raised its hands until it said something Yu Lan cared about, "Aren't you curious why your sister wants you to marry a member of the royal family?"

Yu Lan clenched her fist.

She really didn't understand Yu Yue's behavior. Yu Yue's behavior had already surpassed the category of humiliation, and it seemed profitable to be persistent.

But Yu Lan was stupid to listen to a guy with unknown origin, whether it was a human or a ghost.

She weighed the opponent's strength in her heart.

It suddenly said, "The emperor of mortals carries the fate of mortals. With him by his side, he can suppress many crooked ways."

"Who are you?" Yu Lan finally couldn't help asking.

The tall and thin black shadow laughed, "The two thousand gold of the prime minister's mansion, a prostitute daughter, and a concubine daughter, the ancestors have no spiritual roots anyway, and can only live in the capital of mortals. Until one day, their best The son found a female cultivator and came back, and they finally gave birth to a child with a spiritual root. The female cultivator has also been crippled because of this, and has no value for use."

The more Yu Lan listened, the looser her fist became.

This story is too familiar, and it is slightly different from what she knows.

"The female cultivator is obsessed with the future prime minister, and the daughter she gave birth to has inherited the qualifications of the female cultivator, and the future is bright..."

Yu Lan interrupted it, "What the hell do you mean!"

It giggled, and continued, "But one day, the wife of the future prime minister also gave birth to a daughter with excellent qualifications, even though the ancestor of the wife did not appear to be a monk."

(End of this chapter)