Chapter 68
"whee."

A thin voice came from the depths of the thick black hair on the hunchbacked woman's back.

"What's the matter, bride?"

A pair of pale little hands protruded from the black hair that was dragged to the ground, and two short index and middle fingers clamped the blade of the sword that was stabbing straight at it.

I don't know where this small hand, not two or three inches in size, erupted with such a strong force. Li Qianyin drew back the long sword, but it didn't move at all.

"Bride, if you miss the time to get on the sedan chair, it will be unlucky."

"Stop pretending to be a ghost, I will be really unlucky when I meet you!"

With a twist of Li Qianyin's wrist, her left hand directly grabbed the woman's long hair and chopped it off.

As the long hair fell to the ground, there was a huge ugly bump on the white back, which was covered with vertical and horizontal wrinkles mixed with blue spots alternately.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be in the shape of a baby with no hands or feet!
"What, are you scared?"

The sarcoma representing the head of the "baby" twitched twice, and then in the interlayer of folds, a pair of dark eyes without whites slowly opened.

Like a mass of carrion that could talk, the "baby" opened and closed its hole-like mouth together with the woman being manipulated to make overlapping shrill and shrill voices:

"I've said it all, I'm not a human being, but a god! Hahahahaha!"

"Li Qianyin! Do you know how long I've been waiting for you? Why don't you believe me!"

The baby laughed wildly, wriggled and led the woman on her back to stagger two steps in the direction of Li Qianyin, then followed the long sword all the way up, grasped it with his small hand, and clasped her right wrist.

She slapped it with her backhand, but saw a smug smile from the corner of the baby's mouth. Li Qianyin silently said "not good", put away Yuan Qi, and took two steps back, but it was too late.

A few drops of stinky black blood flowed from the end of the baby's limp, boneless arm, and with a wave of his little hand, it stained the corner of her clothes.

In an instant, the drops of blood burned like a raging fire, and the tongue of fire licked the side of her face, as hot as the fire of the red lotus that burned her in the previous life.

"Tick-tock-"

But at this moment, I felt a bit of coolness on my forehead.

Li Qianyin opened her eyes in an instant, and there was no weird "baby" and paper figurines in front of her——

What lingered in her ears was clearly the low smile of the woman behind the curtain of the wedding sedan chair!

In the blink of an eye, Li Qianyin immediately turned back, tapped her toes, and flew towards the person in the sedan chair!
She was extremely fast, only to hear the woman in the sedan chair who was covered with a red cloth softly "ah", and the sharp arrow pierced her heart a few more inches.

Li Qianyin turned her wrist, and mercilessly chopped the piece of meat into fine pieces.

"In this way, there will never be any resurrection power."

She drew out her long sword, breathed a sigh of relief, stepped out of the sedan chair and looked up at the moonless night sky, not daring to relax her vigilance.

Presumably, there must be no sleep tonight.

She put away her sword and looked around the rooms of the several people in the audience, but saw that they were not awakened by the fight in the courtyard at all, and they were still in a deep sleep.

Could it be that I'm still in the illusion?

She felt cold and ran back to her room in a hurry.

The moment the door was pushed open, there was a deafening sound of firecrackers, and a red cloth floated down from her head, blocking all her sight and turning blood red.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, she heard the laughter of that nightmare-like little paper man again!

"Enter the bridal chamber!"

In the next second, Li Qianyin's body went limp and she passed out on the ground.

When I woke up, I didn't know how long it had been.

Li Qianyin struggled to open her eyes and sat up——

Red quilt, red pillow, red bed curtain, and a few huge "囍" characters crookedly pasted on the side.

She pressed her painful temple, and looked intently, she was in a cave in a bright red wedding dress.

"I clearly entered the room just now, why am I here now?"

There was a strange burnt smell in the air.

"Could it be that this is the underground of that Taoist temple?"

He just wanted to push himself out of bed, but his legs were like bones, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

A pair of Shifang shoes appeared in front of her, and she stopped in front of her eyes.

"Ding--"

There was another ringing of bells that was exactly the same as before, almost breaking the eardrums.

Li Qianyin supported her body with her arms and tried to get up, but she didn't have any strength at all.

The man couldn't help laughing when he saw it, bent down and pinched her waist and threw her back on the bright red bed.

"Taoist priest?"

Only then did she see the other person's appearance clearly.

This man was tall and slender, wearing a red Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, and a pair of red phoenix eyes gleamed with a dim light.

Li Qianyin looked at the red flowers on the man's waist that had not yet been removed, with a smile that was not a smile.

"If you become a monk, you can also marry a wife?"

"I'm not a monk, why not."

The man put the whisk between his arms, and his eyes wandered repeatedly on the woman on the bed.

"What are you trying to do with all those tricks and arresting me here?"

The man was taken aback when he heard the words, his brows and eyes stretched, but he smiled.

"Miss Li really speaks directly, but those are not some tricks."

The young man held the stick behind the whisk and beat the beat lightly in the palm of his hand, humming in a low voice:
"The red letter is red, the ink color is new, and the clothes are friendly and friendly."

"Incense lanterns are as bright as the sea"

"Stop singing!"

Listening to this weird tune, Li Qianyin only felt that her head hurt even more, coupled with the strange smell in this dark cave, she was involuntarily irritable.

The man was suddenly interrupted, but he was not angry, but slowed down and continued to speak:
"Ben is the god of joy that I invited to be in charge of marrying. Why is Miss Li still angry when she's so well behaved?"

"Oh, stop pretending."

Li Qianyin looked around and saw that her saber was wiped clean and placed beside her pillow.

This man really puts my mind at ease.

she couldn't help thinking.

Or maybe, he has the chance to win?

"Since it's not an illusion, then tell me, what happened to that baby?"

"Baby? Where did the baby come from? Miss Li is still awake?"

"It's the baby behind that woman."

Seeing the man pretending to be stupid, Li Qianyin didn't want to continue to argue with him, so her voice raised a little.

"Oh" he tilted his head, and after thinking for a moment, his expression was innocent, "I don't know."

"is it?"

Li Qianyin sneered, and the few points of Yuan Qi that took the time to gather just now suddenly burst out from one place.

"go to hell!"

She raised her hand and pulled out the long sword beside her pillow, and stabbed straight between the eyebrows of the handsome Taoist priest in red, looking as if she was sinking her boat.

At the moment when the sword edge made a cut along the center of his eyebrows, the man leaped forward and suddenly changed his face.

The Taoist priest in red pushed Li Qianyin down on the couch, almost putting all his weight on her defenseless body.

He strangled her thin neck with both hands, and gradually tightened it, but his eyes were crazily hot.

"Hahahahaha! Just rely on you? Are you worthy of killing me?!"

"My Daoist will let you die to understand today—that little thing is the spiritual fetus formed by the remaining mind of Li Heyan!"

(End of this chapter)

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