At the beginning, I accepted the Empress as a disciple, but she turned out to be a rebel disciple.

The fourth day of October, Lunar New Year, Pengyin Day.

It is advisable to bury, bury and move the casket.

Taboo marriage, blessings, sacrifices.

This day is the birthday banquet of the city lord's mansion, and it is also the day she gets married.

As early as yesterday, after the end of the contest, the city lord's mansion posted a notice on the street, making it known to the whole city.

Some people were jealous after seeing it, and some people were curious about what this city lord's mansion looked like.

"This kid from nowhere, his luck is so good, he really climbed the high branch into a phoenix."

"I heard that Miss Qianjin of the City Lord's Mansion seems to be seriously ill and has never been out of the boudoir, and she became a family just to rejoice."

"How do you know?"

"Hey, don't believe it, my uncle who was on an errand in the city lord's mansion told me, fidelity!"

On the streets, people talk about it.

Before dawn, a group of people in the city lord's mansion came to the Nanquan Restaurant, there was no grand pomp and circumstance, no gongs and drums, just a few maids and subordinates, carrying a small red palanquin and several loads of gifts with real satin rulers and gold and silver jewelry on the outside.

The leader is the maid Ping'er who watched tea yesterday, wearing flowers and green, looking extremely festive.

The treasurer and Wang Xiaoer came out to see the liveliness, and after learning that it was someone from the city lord's mansion, they respectfully invited people in.

"Aunt, the hour is up, it's time to bathe and change clothes."

Ping'er knocked on Luo Qian's door with a few maids.

An hour later, Luo Qian wore a red robe, like a little lady married from her mother's family, and was surrounded by maids on the palanquin.

The palanquin is not spacious, only enough to sit for one person, some melon and fruit pastries, Luo Qian sat on a small chair and scanned the circle, not to mention, this feeling of "marrying" into a wealthy family is quite novel.

Su Yingmo mixed in with the maids, followed behind the palanquin, and Xiao Qi and Yiyi stayed in the restaurant.

The small palanquin bumped all the way, and Luo Qian quietly lifted the corner of the curtain and looked outside.

There is still a silver moon hanging on Yaodong City, and the moonlight is faintly shining, but there is always a shadow under the high-rise city wall that it does not illuminate.

Lanterns hung on both sides of the street, and they burned a faint red fire, but the light was like a pair of scarlet eyes lit up in the night, without the slightest temperature, and it looked particularly gloomy and cold in the festivity.

On the cold and silent street, only their team walked unhurriedly, and the bun shop that had been opened at this moment was still closed, and everything was quiet.

And the city lord's mansion was a little livelier.

The palanquin stopped outside, and Ping'er opened the curtain and welcomed Luo Qian down.

At the door stood a matchmaker dressed in flowers and green, she pointed to the brazier placed in front of her, and said in a sharp voice: "Groom official, cross the brazier, burn the bad air!" Beware, don't burn your ass. Hearing

this, everyone under the maids laughed.

Luo Qian didn't pay attention to them or smile mockingly, and stepped over the brazier without waves.

"Aunt, come with me."

Ping'er bypassed the brazier and trotted all the way to Luo Qian.

The city lord's mansion is very large and winding, and there are many places that his son-in-law cannot enter, so he needs a maid to lead the way.

Ping'er led Luo Qian through the deep and spacious courtyard, and finally came to the outside of the hall.

The matchmaker shouted after her: "Slow down the groom, the bride is still dressing up, come later."

"Aunt, wait here, the young lady will be here soon." Ping'er reminded.

On the main seat in the hall sat a middle-aged man with a serious face, with age-appropriate wrinkles engraved on his forehead and silver threads mixed with his sideburns.

Luo Qian looked at the middle-aged man, this should be the city lord.

Next to him sat a woman dressed as a rich woman, and her smile exuded a mature taste, and the charm remained, like a mellow wine.

There were few guest seats on one side, and the halls

were quiet, and the entire city lord's mansion was also quiet.

After about an hour, the group slowly came to embrace a bride wearing a big red robe.

The gown on the bride's body was extremely loose, covering every inch of her skin, even her hands.

"Invite the bride and groom!" The matchmaker saw that the time had arrived and shouted loudly.

Luo Qian frowned, looking at the red-hijaped bride without saying a word, and did not enter the hall.

"Groom official, why are you still stunned, hurry up and go in with the bride, it's time to worship heaven and earth!" The matchmaker urged.

"Heaven and earth? And dead people? Luo Qian sneered.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, he picked off the bride's hijab.

The red hijab fell to the ground, and the true face of the bride was also revealed, and everyone couldn't help but look over.

The one wearing a happy robe was not a girl with a flower and moon appearance, but a bulging doll, which I don't know what it was made of, making it look like a real person.

It's just that the doll is a doll after all, the exaggerated and stiff facial features are cold and temperatureless, and the pupils are even more motionless, hollowly reflecting everyone's reflection.

"Aunt

, you, you..." Ping'er, who was closest to him, stunned, muttered in her mouth.

With anger under her eyes, a pair of fangs suddenly appeared in her mouth, and she rushed towards Luo Qian.

"How dare you do this to the young lady? Don't you know how much the young lady is looking forward to this marriage? How dare you, how dare you ?! Die!! At

this moment, Ping'er completely lost her well-behaved and cute appearance, full of anger, her limbs were twisted like wild beasts, and her fangs attacked Luo Qian fiercely, wanting to tear him apart!

Just as Ping'er was about to bite Luo Qian, a Moon White Spirit Sword had already stabbed her body, pinning her in the air.

The sword was extremely fast, so fast that Ping'er didn't have time to scream, and she had already fallen under the sword, she only struggled instinctively, her body softened, and she fell to the ground from the sword, and there was no life.

Everyone froze, watching the clothes on the girl on the ground peel off like a molt, and she quickly shrunk, and finally the girl lying on the ground turned into a gray fox.

"Youkai, youkai!"

The other maids were so frightened that they lost their faces, and even the people below were shaking their bodies and shaking their legs.

Luo Qian did not pay attention to these frightened people, passed by the puppet, and stepped into the hall.

The guests in the hall looked solemnly at the handsome man who slowly walked in, and the joy robe on his body was splashed with some gray fox blood, which was even more gorgeous.

The middle-aged man looked calm, but the woman next to him was already gritting her teeth, and she couldn't wait to eat Luo Qian in one bite.

Ping'er is a member of her clan, and she was originally invited to take the handle, but she died here, which makes her explain to the clan.

Luo Qian's gaze passed over the guest, and after a brief pause on the woman, he looked at the middle-aged man.

He held Biyue behind him and said softly, "Lord City Lord, do you know that there are already many demon beasts hidden in this city?" The

middle-aged man's face did not change color, and his fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, "Virtuous son-in-law, why do you say this?" "