Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 34: Holding the scarf and asking for the soul
Li's living room.

Li Zhaoxuan sat on the main seat, trying his best to maintain a calm posture.

Beside him, Li Cuilian was wearing a simple and elegant outfit, holding a handkerchief with a pale face.

She glanced at the opposite side and at the door from time to time, looking panicked.

Directly opposite her, Chen Yuan was sitting in the guest chair, fiddled with the tea in his spare time, taking a sip from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, the butler came over to add oil to the candlelight. Li Zhaoxuan finally couldn't help but asked:
"What time is it?"

"Master, it's Haishi, and it will be Zishi in a quarter of an hour."

The butler lowered his head in response and looked at his lady with sympathy.

Why did this well-behaved and sensible young lady end up in this dark marriage?
"Well, go and rest, you don't need to come over later to refuel."

Li Zhaoxuan waved his hand to send the butler away, glanced at Chen Yuan, who was indifferent, and his tension subsided a lot.

The immortal master didn't show any worry, he should be sure.

Thinking of this, he reached out and patted his daughter's hand and said:
"There will be an immortal master to decide for you later, you should make up for the whole bill, and the immortal master will definitely protect you well."

"Yes, Daddy."

Li Cuilian was sobbing, her eyes red and she nodded repeatedly.

Two days ago, after visiting the tomb, Li Zhaoxuan asked Li Cuilian who had woken up.

From her mouth, I learned that the bandits were able to find Zhang Quandan by such a coincidence that day, and she was the one who sent the news.

She couldn't let go of her parents' upbringing, and it was difficult for her to say goodbye.

So he came up with an idea to let Zhang Quandan be robbed by bandits so that he could retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Quandan had a strong temper, and would rather die than hand over his money, which annoyed the gang of bandits, and then something bad happened.

"Oh, if I had known about such a thing earlier, my father would have allowed you to get married with that whole bill."

Li Zhaoxuan shook his head, taking the responsibility onto himself, not to let Li Cuilian feel too guilty and remorse, lest she get a heart attack.

Chen Yuan watched the father and daughter admitting their mistakes to each other coldly, without saying a word of relief.

Both father and daughter have problems, but what does this have to do with him?
It's okay to educate them sincerely after eating too much?
Sorry, I have neither the heart of a Holy Mother nor the intention of educating people.

He took another sip of his tea, and suddenly there was the joyful sound of gongs and drums outside.

The sound of gongs and drums came very suddenly, as if it suddenly appeared outside the gate.

Li Zhaoxuan's father and daughter were comforting each other, their faces turned pale with fright when they heard the joyful noise.

After being helped to stand up, Li Zhaoxuan said in a dry voice: "Master Immortal, is that full bill here?"

"Well, just sit back and relax."

Chen Yuan responded, and then saw that the horizontal bolt on the vermilion gate broke off, and the gate opened without wind.

Outside the door, a wedding team filed in.

The first few people were the broken corpses seen in the tomb that day that looked like congratulations and sacrifices.

These broken corpses were forcibly sewn together, and they walked crookedly through the door carrying the bride price.

After the body was dismembered, there was a bay red horse tied in paper, and a pale man sat on the horse's back.

The man was wearing a wedding dress, with a red flower on his chest and a big red cowherd hat on his head.

If it wasn't for the seam mark on his face, anyone who saw it would give him a compliment, what a handsome man!
It's just that the suture mark now makes him look like a centipede is lying on his face, which looks extremely horrifying.

Behind the ghost groom is a big red sedan chair.

The eight people carrying the sedan were all pale and unconscious monks, Taoist priests, swordsmen, and sword holders.

Li Zhaoxuan's heart was beating wildly and he subconsciously said:
"This, these are the masters and Taoists who were taken away by the paper figures!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wedding team had already passed through the hall and arrived in front of the living room.

The ghost bridegroom, Zhang Quan, got off on a single order, with a strange smile on his stiff face:
"Father-in-law is here, and my son-in-law is here to pick up Cuilian. Thanks to my father-in-law, I have gathered eight bearers for the big sedan chair for my son-in-law."

"you···"

Li Zhaoxuan was so startled by this weird situation that his thoughts were confused, and he couldn't say a single word of what he had thought up before.

Li Cuifang said with regret on her face:
"Zhang Lang, it was Cuilian who betrayed you and caused this terrible thing to happen to you."

"What did Cuilian say? I'm fine, aren't I? Don't be afraid, we will get married soon."

As he spoke, Zhang Quandan reached out and grabbed Li Cuifang's wrist.

Li Zhaoxuan, who was standing aside, wanted to stop him, but was unable to move, as if a ghost was pressing down on the bed. He shouted anxiously:

"Xianshi! Xianshi!"

Chen Yuan flicked his finger, and a ball of fox fire attacked Zhang Quandan.

Zhang Quandan stepped aside and looked at Chen Yuan with a pale and stiff face. The stitches on his face were like a wriggling centipede:
"If you are not a guest who comes to drink, then you are a bad guest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuan felt a strong sense of repulsion coming from all directions, as if trying to drive him out of the Li family.

With one hand, Chen Yuan shouted in a low voice, "Line mine method!"

"boom!"

There was a roar, and the earthy yellow thunder shot up from the ground, Zhang Quandan screamed out in shock, and a ghost mist appeared on his body.

"Crack!"

The earthy yellow thunder light dispersed the ghost fog, but Zhang Quandan was no longer inside.

"Father-in-law, do you still want to stop my son-in-law?"

An angry voice came from outside the hall, but I saw that the whole list returned to the red paper at some point.

When Zhang Quandan left, Chen Yuan's feeling of rejection also receded. He patted the dust splashed on his clothes and got up and said:
"I don't know if there is a person or a ghost behind you, but since I'm here, let's forget about this dark marriage."

Zhang Quandan sneered and said:

"My uncle is the true god of the underworld, and he can arrest your soul in a short time, and leave quickly if you don't want to die."

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows:

"Is there really an underworld in this world? No wonder I couldn't find any trace of your soul in the ghost seal contract before. It turned out to be hiding in the underworld."

"Hmph, now that you know the name of my underworld, don't stop me anymore, otherwise you will definitely suffer disaster in the future!"

"If you want me not to stop you, just ask Li Cuilian if she is willing to go with you. If she is willing, I will never stop her."

Zhang Quandan calmed down after hearing the distorted expression, turned to look at Li Cuilian, and tried to show a gentle smile:
"Cuilian, let's go, no one will stop us anymore."

He had been dead for a long time, his body was stiff, and the smile he could barely squeeze was like a grin.

Li Cuilian looked frightened, shook her head and cried:
"Zhang Lang, I'm sorry, it was Cuilian who betrayed you. If there is another life, Cuilian will never betray you again."

Zhang Quandan's expression changed. He had a red scarf in his hand, and his stiff face was twisted and ferocious:
"Come!"

Li Cuilian, who was full of tears, fell down in response, and her soul in wedding clothes flew out of her body, and was dragged into the sedan chair by the handkerchief tied with a concentric knot.

Zhang Quandan put away the scarf connected with the concentric knot, looked at Li Zhaoxuan and Chen Yuan, and said coldly:

"kill!"

After he finished speaking, he turned the horse's head and left with the sedan chair.

The bride-welcoming team with drums and gongs, as well as the dismembered corpses carrying the betrothal gift, also pulled out the blade from the gift box and rushed towards Li Zhaoxuan and Chen Yuan.

　Ask for collection, ask for tickets~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)