Ghost Wedding at Midnight: My Adorable Ghost Husband

Headed by Li Mingtai, the crowd finally found Qin Mu again without gaining anything.

Since Qin Mu has been here, it seems that he has never been there, either basking in the sun on the hillside alone, or standing dead in his tent.

It's basically that both ears don't listen to the window.

And I also rarely noticed that this person, Qin Mu, only eats a bucket of instant noodles a day, and rarely solves personal problems.

Even if no man's land is hard.

Don't be so hard, I doubt it.

"It's almost done, which day do you want to open the fairy tomb?"

Qin Mu, sitting cross-legged in the tent, asked casually.

In the past few days, there have been many people who went to the valley to investigate, and almost everyone has been there, and this Qin Mu has never been unhurried. He has to say that he feels to everyone.

None of you can do it, only I can open the fairy tomb, and your investigation is also a white investigation, and finally come to me.

This secretly annoys many people.

There was a person who broke the curse and said: "Where did the little cubs, and the hair didn't grow up, just made a rant here, see if you can't open the fairy tomb..."

The man's words are not finished yet.

Can't talk anymore.

Because at his throat, he had now turned into a blood hole, and a stone hit him in the neck, killing him on the spot.

And the murderous stone...

My eyes narrowed slightly, and I recognized that I called Qin Mu yesterday morning.

Don't tell me, he always put it in his hand after grabbing the stone.

"you……"

"who is this?"

"Luxue seems to be the Thousand Curses Gate..."

Although Qin Mu's sudden killing made many people present angry, in the end these people came from all directions, in fact, it was a mess of sand.

At first sight Qin Mu was unfathomable.

After a short period of anger, they soon became indifferent.

It's nothing to do with yourself, hangs high.

And Li Mingtai, after seeing Qin Mu's hand, looked away, looked at Mr. Chen and the Chu family, and finally fell on my father and Murong Jue.

Old Master Chen smiled: "Xiao Chu, let's be a gossip, it's best to enter that day."

The person who was called Xiao Chu was naturally from the family of Tong Xuan Chu. This time she came with Amei, it seems to be one of her uncles. Wen Yan said that the person with the surname of Chu slightly flipped the copper coins in his hand. .

He stopped immediately.

"how about it?"

"There is fierceness in Ji, and there is Ji in fierce, this hexagram..."

"He is not clear. If you are in a hurry, why not do it today."

Qin Mu has stood up from the tent, but he said this into the hearts of many people. After all, many people are looking forward to going to the fairy tomb to see.

Therefore, Qin Mu's proposal was approved with one vote.

Of course, there is no shortage of them. There are still skeptics. After all, Qin Mu seems to be too young even if it is mysterious and powerful. The key is that his origin is unknown.

"Regardless of his origins, today I'll see how this kid's cowhide is going to blow and go."

Qin Shou took the lead, followed everyone, and went away with might.

Of course we also went, just forty or so people. We were at the end, and we saw Qin Mu walking at the forefront, always calm.

When he reached this valley, he stopped in an empty space, his head slightly raised, his eyes closed slightly, as if he was observing or waiting.

"How to open the fairy tomb?"

The person with a quick temper can't help but urge it.

Qin Mu kept it like this for about ten minutes before turning around slowly, looking at the people behind him, to: "I draw a picture on the spot, you cooperate with the position, the fairy tomb opens. "

"It's that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple."

Qin Mu nodded with a smile.

On the handsome young face, there seemed to be a flash of magical charm, but it was fleeting.

Then Qin Mu found a stick from the original place and began to paint by himself. The pattern in his mouth just now was just his pattern, not the Taoist pattern of the usual Xuanmen contact.

It looks very weird.

If viewed from above, it looks like a ghost symbol.

But Qin Mu seemed to be very serious, and everyone looked at him with different thoughts.

"Okay ah?"

"Who knows this?"

It took about more than half an hour for Qin Mu to finish drawing the array on the ground. As soon as he saw this array, it seemed to be very large, directly across the southeast in the valley.

"Send ten people separately and hold the four directions of the map, that is, that position, and the last position..."

After Qin Mu finished painting, he took command.

As it happens, we have about forty or ten people, ten in each, keeping the four directions. The number is exactly right. I don’t know if all of these are coincidences, or that Qin Mu had already calculated.

"I always feel something is wrong?"

I glanced at Rong Qi.

At this moment, I, Rong Qi, my father, Murong Jue, the old maniac, Qin Shou, Ye Qun, Xiao Heng, and that imperial Tang Miao Miao... a dozen of us, standing together.

Even if something is wrong, no one can tell why.

At this time, my left eye suddenly twitched a little pain, is it because the dream eye wants to remind me what, I suddenly fell in love.

But waiting for the dream eyes to open, the blurry effect in front of my eyes instantly shattered.

At the moment of fragmentation, I obviously felt that a cold palm was on my left forehead.

Then I returned to reality.

"Rong Qi, did you touch my left eye just now?"

I asked a little unpleasantly, Rong Qi stood beside me. If he did that action, only he was the most suitable and the most comfortable, so I suspected him first.

In contrast, Rong Qi, a very innocent, said: "Miao Miao, I didn't have any movement just now, how could I touch your left eye."

"Yeah, Rong Qi hasn't moved a while ago, Miao Miao, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qun also clarified.

And I froze in my heart for a moment. Just now, I clearly felt that my hand was cold all the time, and pressed my left eye, and then my dream eyes were nothing.

Is it... someone just suppressed my dream eyes?

What do you want me to see?

At this point, I suddenly looked at Qin Mu at the forefront. Although Qin Mu stood sideways, I still felt that he gave me a cold, sneering look.

this person……

The ominous hunch in my heart began to accumulate.

But at this time, the entire array has been basically completed.

Qin Mu stood at the forefront, seeming to be groping for something.

"Hello, are you all right?"

Someone urged.

Qin Mu was still usually in a hurry, as if he had a good temper, and nodded, "Just like it..."

Immediately afterwards, Qin Mu made a weird move.

As soon as I saw this action, I found that, including Rong Qi, my father, Murong Jue, and Qin Shou, all of them changed their faces and turned very ugly.

"So this kid..."

Qin Shou was anxious and shouted before he could hold back.

"what happened?"

Ye Qun is obviously inferior to Qin Shou in understanding this aspect and did not understand it.

Not far away, Tong Xuanchu's family, Amei's uncle, has been flipping the copper coins in his hand all the time, and has been divination.

And it was in Qin Mu that moment when he made that weird and weird action.

His face changed dramatically.

"The fierce, the fierce, the fierce murderer, this place should not stay for long..."

But although he had a loud voice, the reaction of the people around him obviously seemed to be slower than the first half, but the array started instantly.

In a hurry.

The uncle of Tongxuan pulled his niece Amei in one hand and turned away.

Amei seemed to trust his uncle, and he didn't return his head.

And at the moment they were about to run out of the formation, a dark wind blew across the valley instantly. The wind was like a knife edge, and the wind was blowing, inexplicably painful.

And what happened just now was at the moment of electro-optical flint, so no one reacted and saw many people in the Xuanmen in the array.

Even the resistance did not have time to resist, and they began to scream in pain, as if someone was killing them.

"what happened?"

Ye Qun has not understood yet.

Qin Shou suddenly pointed to the front Qin Mu: "It's the demon... he just made sacrifices. Our group of stupid forks were sent to the cutting board without knowing..."

"What's so shameful, I've been walking in rivers and lakes for so many years, and it's the first time such calculations have been taken, and we are used as sacrifices for cattle and horses.

Murong took a deep sip.

We are also shrouded in the dark wind. At the next moment, I seem to see a ghost army of thousands of horses coming from the sky to kill us.

But my left eye hurts.

See the essence of everything in an instant.

"It's an illusion, don't believe it..."

But over there, someone started to go crazy and struggled.

I turned my head and found that my companions were normal. This illusion was obviously aimed at the flesh. Rong Qi, me, and the old maniac, and Xiao Heng were not living people, so they did not receive much influence.

And my father and Murong absolutely have great skills, and there will be no problem for a while.

Qin Shou and Ye Qun also have that Tang Miao Miao, as long as we always stare at it.

This is the case with Rao, and some people ran insanely, taking advantage of our inadequateness, and immediately struck Tang Miaomiao with a sharp weapon in his hand.

Seeing the blood from knife to knife, I am determined to save the girl.

But the entire formation was in chaos, and no one could save anyone.

Does that Qin Mu want to kill all of us again?

"This should be a procedure to enter the fairy tomb...Unexpectedly, it would actually be a sacrifice..." Rong Qi's face was extremely ugly.

Indeed, I still saw this cruel picture for the first time.

It was just five minutes before this sacrifice.

More than half of the whole picture has been killed and injured. Except for Tongxuan Amei and his uncle, both of them responded quickly and ran away with bare legs, almost everyone was shrouded in it.

And it was at this time.

In the black wind of the array, there was suddenly a door made of white marble, which looked immortal, like the entrance of the Tiangong.