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Chapter 142 The wedding night (please subscribe!)

"Hehehe! Little beauty! The third master is here!!!"

A lustful smile appeared on Yin Wuchang's face, and he hugged the bride in the sedan chair. The soft fragrance in his arms made Yin Wuchang feel elated.

While swaying, the red hijab fell down, revealing a charming and pitiful face. Yin Wuchang's eyes turned red and he couldn't help but kiss her:

"Little beauty! Let Third Master kiss her quickly!"

Zhang Tianzheng dodged away again and again, resisting the stench from the snake demon's mouth, giving a look of shame and resentment, and said softly:

"The night is long, why should my husband be anxious?"

As soon as these words came out, the snake demon was shocked and said happily:

"What did you just call me?"

The bride transformed by Zhang Tianzheng smiled charmingly, stretched out, showing off her curvy figure, and flattered her with all her charm:

"Of course it's your husband~ After tonight, I won't be your husband anymore."

"Hahaha! Good! Good! Very good! Third Master is very satisfied with you!"

"Don't worry, as long as you take good care of the third master, you will have a happy life when you return to Montenegro!"

Yin Wuchang laughed loudly and looked very proud. Halfway through his laughter, his smile suddenly stopped. He stared at Zhang Tianzheng with his narrow dark yellow vertical pupils and said:

"Why is my wife's heart beating so fast?"

Zhang Tianzheng was shocked, pretended to be calm, pretended to be shy and angry:

"This is not my first time getting married, so I'm a little scared~"

As he said that, Zhang Tianzheng gritted his teeth, ignored his nausea, and threw himself on Yin Wuchang's chest. He gently drew circles on Yin Wuchang's chest with his small hands, and said shyly:

"I hope my husband will take pity on me tonight..."

Yin Wuchang laughed when he heard the words. After laughing, he comforted softly:

"I will be very gentle tonight."

After saying that, he reached out and touched Zhang Tianzheng's lapel.

Zhang Tianzheng was startled and quickly covered his chest and said:

"Wait a minute!"

"what happened again?"

Yin Wuchang frowned, his face darkened, and he looked at Zhang Tianzheng with a hint of impatience.

Zhang Tianzheng's heart tightened, but his face showed a hint of shyness and timidity as he said:

"This place in the deep countryside, I, this is the first time I didn't want to give it to my husband so hastily..."

After saying that, seeing the impatience on Yin Wuchang's face getting even worse, he quickly added:

"Sir, there is a Taoist temple on this mountain. There is no one in the temple... I want to have fun with you... there."

After saying the word "happy", two blushes appeared on the bride's face, and her ears turned red. She lowered her head shyly and buried her head in Yin Wuchang's arms.

Chen Yan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but admire Zhang Tianzheng when he saw how much he had sacrificed to eradicate the snake demon.

Smelling the fragrance of the bride's makeup and looking at the bride's alluring look of wanting to refuse but still wanting to talk, how could Yin Wuchang say no?

The trace of impatience on his face had long been forgotten, and his whole face was filled with a lustful smile, and he laughed three times:

"Okay! Okay! Okay! It turns out that you are so good at this, little beauty! The Taoist temple is great, the Taoist temple is great! Third Master likes to make peace in the Taoist temple!"

The voice fell, and without waiting for Zhang Tianzheng's reaction, Yin Wuchang waved his palm.

next second.

The rolling black demonic energy spurted out and enveloped the entire sedan chair.

Then, wrapped in the majestic demonic energy, the sedan chair took off into the air and flew far away towards the top of the mountain.

The black demonic energy wrapped around the sedan chair spread out, covering the entire mountain forest below. The originally lush forest slowly withered and died as if it had lost its life.

In the sedan chair in the center of the demonic aura, Chen Yan, even without using the Netherworld Technique, could see a group of demonic aura that was so dense that he could not clearly see the scene inside, like a heart, and the relatively weak demonic aura around it would flow from the living beings like blood. The absorbed vitality is continuously sent into the center.

Seeing the power created by this snake demon, Chen Yan couldn't help but frowned and his face became much more solemn.

Judging from the rich demonic energy, this Black Mountain Third Master 'Yin Wuchang' may have broken through the realm of refining energy.

It was originally expected that the snake demon would be some distance away from refining the energy. From this point of view, the next battle might not be easy... But no matter how difficult it is, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

and.

What about refining the gas?

Chen Yan's eyes are deep and flashing with a faint light. He has made so many preparations, even if he refines his energy, he can still kill him!

Thinking like this, Chen Yan took a step forward, huddled in the abyss and secretly moved, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

Let’s talk about the other side.

The sedan chair, enveloped by the demonic aura, flew very fast. In just a moment, it flew to the top of the mountain, and the dilapidated Taoist temple came into Yin Wuchang's sight.

After the evil spirit dissipated, the sedan chair just stopped at the entrance of the Taoist temple. Yin Wuchang helped Zhang Tianhe's bride out of the sedan chair.

I don't know if he was in the mood, but Yin Wuchang became polite at this time.

He glanced at the dilapidated Taoist temple, which was full of traces of burning, and frowned slightly.

At this time, there were no ghosts in the Taoist temple. The dead ghost Zhao Boss and the others had been collected by Chen Yan through the [Ghost Raising Jar] to avoid being discovered and exposed by Yin Wuchang.

After looking at the dilapidated Taoist temple, Yin Wuchang glanced at it and then flicked his finger.

"call--"

A dark demonic wind blew by, and instantly, the entire Taoist temple became "renewed".

Not only that, the entire Taoist temple has changed drastically.

I saw that the entire Taoist temple was tied with countless red ribbons, and red lanterns were hung one after another at the door. Inside the dim Taoist temple, embroidered silk and satin were covered with red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds.

Of course, all of this can't be true, it's just a cover-up.

Looking at the newlywed scene in front of him, Yin Wuchang showed a proud smile on his face, turned back to look at the bride behind him, and said with a smile:

"One moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Madam, will you please?"

Zhang Tianzheng showed a forced smile. There was a hint of worry in his eyes, but the moment he raised his head, it turned into a shy expression and nodded:

"it is good."

The reason why he smiled reluctantly was naturally because of Yin Wuchang's strength.

Refining Qi, this is not easy to deal with...

Yin Wuchang turned around and saw a look of worry on the bride's face. He thought it was because the bride was afraid. With a smile on his face, he hugged the bride's slim waist and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, Third Master will definitely take pity on you tonight."

"Ah."

The bride lowered her head shyly.

Yin Wuchang laughed up to the sky and entered the Taoist temple with his bride in his arms. At this time, under the broken Sanqing statue, a huge red bed had already been laid, and even the head of the Sanqing statue was covered with red makeup. .

Looking at the Sanqing statue with disdain, the smile on Yin Wuchang's face became even wider. He turned back to look at the bride in his arms, lust in his eyes:

"Madam, are you satisfied now?"

With that said, he would pick up the bride and throw her on the red bed.

However, just at the moment when he was about to pick up the bride——

Zhang Tianzheng quietly picked up the three talismans from his sleeve and recited a mantra:

"I ask Zhang Wulang to open the altar, and the second master of the ancestors descends to the altar; I now recite the Meishan mantra, and the three-hole Meishan personally descends on the altar!"

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(End of this chapter)