Chapter 227 Don’t Live Then
Song Ningshu reached out and poked the paper man. The paper man swayed and tried to fall backwards, but swayed back just as he was about to fall.
Afterwards, the facial features of the paper man came to life, but it was still very ugly. The flat facial features instantly became concrete and ferocious, which scared Song Ningshu. She took a step back unconsciously.
She was frightened for only a moment, and then she stared at the paper figure. After studying it for a while, she used her spiritual power to suspend it in the air and pulled at its body, "I'll let you scare me."
After nearly tearing it apart, Song Ningshu turned back silently.
Qi Yangui threatened the paper figure with a cold look.
In the face of life, the paper mannequin trembled, and the other paper men who had previously stood in a row with it also hid themselves in the corners of the house.
After scaring him for a while, Song Ningshu put him down and left with Qi Yangui.
Several paper figures ran back and stood next to the paper figure that Song Ningshu had caught before, and leaned over to look at Song Ningshu's back.
Song Ningshu turned around and they shrank back in fear again.
"It's quite cute." Song Ningshu said.
"Ugly but cute?"
"Yeah." Those paper figures can only act like ghosts to scare people. They have no killing power and they themselves are cowards.
All fear comes from the unknown, so when Song Ningshu sees a ghost, he will go up and look at it and poke it, just to see what it looks like. Once he has a clear idea in his mind, he will not be afraid at all.
Qi Yangui smiled and said, "They are not cute, but Aning is cute."
Song Ningshu heard this and looked at him, "Junior Brother Lu said that when you compliment a girl, you should praise her for being pretty, not cute."
"A Ning is pretty and has a lovely personality." Qi Yangui pinched her face, "Is it okay to praise her like this?"
"Can."
"Then beautiful and lovely Aning, can we continue to move forward?"
"Let's go." Song Ningshu took the initiative to hold his hand.
Qi Yangui was not satisfied. He kissed her forehead before taking her to find a sedan chair.
After finding the sedan chair, the two of them followed slowly behind it.
Seeing them again, Yan Wuqi felt powerless.
They came here just to laugh at his joke, right? Right?!
This was truly a case of bad taste. How could the Lingxu Sect's prodigy be so different from what he'd imagined? Shouldn't he be chivalrous and helpful? How could he still be a jokester?
The bridal sedan was carried into a lavish mansion, and red hydrangeas were hung around the necks of the two majestic stone lions in front of the door.
It's just that it seems a little creepy in this dark environment with only the dim candlelight.
After the sedan chair entered, black blood oozed from the stone lion's eyes.
Song Ningshu moved closer and poked it with a stick he picked up on the way. The stone lion's eyes moved, as if it were alive. Suddenly, more black blood flowed out and the smell of blood became stronger.
Song Ningshu distinguished them, "Just like those ghost trees, there is human blood, as well as the blood of monsters or ordinary beasts."
"Since you eat people, then don't live anymore."
The stone lions were filled with evil spirits, and there were many evil spirits inside them. Song Ningshu casually shot out a green spiritual power, which fell on the stone lions, and immediately more blood flowed from the bodies of the two stone lions.
"Isn't the smell strong? You're so close to me." Qi Yangui put his arm around her waist and brought her back, asking.
"It's quite strong, but after smelling it so many times along the way, I seem to have gotten used to it."
The two of them held their breath and entered the mansion.
The scene in the mansion was no different from that of the rich people's mansions in some cities, except that the hanging lanterns were made of human skin, and what was burning inside were the souls of some evil spirits.
The evil ghost was struggling and wailing inside, making a rather noisy sound.
Every room in the mansion was hung with festive red silk, and every house was brightly lit. The twisted figures of evil spirits were rolling and struggling in the houses.
Song Ningshu and Qi Yan followed Yan Wuqi's breath and found the beautiful ghost directly.
The two of them lay on the roof, using their spiritual sense to sense the situation below.
A pale, handsome man was pouring wine into the glasses. After filling two glasses, he held the wine in his hands and brought it to Yan Wuqi, "Madam, it's time to drink the wedding wine."
Oh no, actually this is not wine, it’s just some stinky water. The beautiful ghost used magic to transform it into the appearance of wine.
"Oh, I forgot, I haven't taken off the veil for my lady yet." As he said that, the erotic ghost lifted up Yan Wuqi's veil with his right little finger.
Today's bride is a bit tall, but the ghost doesn't care much. He has also taken advantage of some tall women.
When the veil was lifted, the ghost saw Yan Wuqi's appearance. It raised its hand and touched his cheek, "My lady, you are so beautiful. This is the first time I have seen a woman as beautiful as you."
A cold hand touched Yan Wuqi's cheek, and Yan Wuqi stepped back.
"Are you shy, my lady? Then let's drink from each other's cups." As she said that, the voluptuous ghost brought the wine glass close to Yan Wuqi's lips.
Suddenly, a fishy and foul smell rushed into Yan Wuqi's nostrils, making him dizzy, and he stepped back a long way.
"Since my wife doesn't like drinking the wedding wine, let's get straight to the point. Let's go to the bridal chamber." The sexy ghost threw the wine glass, and the wine vessel fell to the ground with a dull sound.
As it spoke, it leaned down and tore open Yan Wuqi's clothes, revealing his muscular chest.
Yan Wuqi gritted his teeth. He had never felt so humiliated before. His clothes were torn off by a ghost!
The ghost tore off the remaining clothes with great force, exposing Yan Wuqi's chest. After seeing clearly, the ghost was furious, "You are a man?!"
All the spiritual power in Yan Wuqi's body broke through the shackles and poured out. He kicked the ghost away and said, "Why are you angry? Shouldn't I be the one who should be angry?"
He was a tall and strong man, but he was pinned down by a male ghost. What a shame and humiliation!
The evil ghost bared its fangs, and its ghostly aura spread out, making the room even colder and gloomy.
"It wasn't your ghost who tied me up? It wasn't your ghost who carried me here? I'm not angry yet!"
A flame appeared in his hand, and Yan Wuqi threw it towards the beautiful ghost, but it was easily suppressed by the yin energy on the beautiful ghost.
The ghost laughed, "You can't beat me, but a man can do it too. I haven't tasted a man yet, so I'll give it a try today!"
"You damn devil, how dare you covet me!" Yan Wuqi's face turned ashen.
The flames and ghostly energy broke through the roof, sending wood chips flying everywhere.
Song Ningshu and Qi Yangui had already left before Yan Wuqi and Yan Gui started fighting. They were now standing on the roof of another house, watching Yan Gui beating Yan Wuqi.
"A Ning, how long do you think he can last?"
"Hold on for a quarter of an hour before all your cards are revealed."
Although the Hehuan Sect cannot compare with the four major sects, it does have some foundation. As a young sect leader, Yan Wuqi must have some trump cards.
Yan Wuqi had a hard time fighting. He was only at the peak of his fusion state now, and he had to cross a huge realm to fight Yan Gui. His chances of winning were slim.
After being beaten and sent flying backwards for the tenth time, Yan Wuqi finally couldn't help but cry out, "Please! Fellow Daoists, help me!"
Yan Wuqi once again regretted his foul mouth.
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