Uncle is Up

As soon as she entered the high house, Bei Yinuan felt very uncomfortable. The black threads in the house were pulling on her body.

There was still a thin and weak sound of opera chanting in her ears. She couldn't hear the opera clearly, and it was because she couldn't hear it clearly that her mind was confused.

"Don't listen."

Xuanji's fingertips touched Bei Yinuan's head, and a golden vortex flashed past, and Bei Yinuan felt his ears were clear.

"Thank you, Uncle Xuanji."

Bei Yinuan had a faint smile on his face, and Xuanji began to look serious after appreciating the beauty of his nephew.

"The evil spirit is the most deceptive. No matter what you see or hear, it's all fake." Xuan Nian went straight to the small garden, not forgetting to warn Bei Yinuan.

"Yes, Uncle Xuannian."

This was the first time for Bei Yinuan to be led by an elder to catch monsters. This feeling of having someone to back him up was quite novel.

The small garden was still so gloomy and gloomy. Thinking of the red patches he had seen before, Bei Yinuan didn't want to step into the small garden and felt very uncomfortable.

Xuannian stood in the small garden and set up a formation. The golden formation dispelled the lifeless aura as soon as it came out.

"There is a universe in this mansion, Yi Nuan, do you want to come with us or wait outside?" Xuanji said.

However, Xuan Nian forcefully interrupted Xuanji and said, "A Golden Elixir Dzogchen is no longer a child. There is no need to hide behind us. If you really want to hide behind, why bother?"

"What Master Xuan Nian said is" Bei Yinuan stepped into the formation, "I will go in with the two Master Uncles."

"Humph, you're quite brave and didn't get scared off by that evil spirit."

Xuannian was obviously satisfied with her answer.

The three of them stepped into the formation, and as soon as the golden light shone, the three of them disappeared on the spot.

Before the three people disappeared into the formation, a sneaky black shadow also jumped into the formation.

When she stared at her feet, the scene in front of Bei Yinuan changed. What was waiting for her was not a gloomy one, but a bridal chamber decorated with red silk.

The only light in the room was the two candles on the Eight Immortals table in the center of the room. The weak candlelight turned the red silk brocade in the room into a depressing dark red.

Apart from the Eight Immortals table and the red silk satin, the most eye-catching thing in the room is the wedding bed and the person sitting on it...the bride! !

Bei Yinuan didn't feel scared. Instead, she wanted to pick up the red hijab and see what kind of face there was under the red hijab.

Or the makeup of the prosperous age, or the jasper of Xiaojia, or the green face and fangs, or the red eyes and white face, with bleeding from the seven holes?

Out of curiosity, Bei Yinuan had slowly walked up to the bride.

The bride's wedding dress has gold silk phoenix flying around the hem and wide sleeves, and a pair of plain white jade hands overlap in front of the abdomen.

It's quiet, there is no evil atmosphere, and there is no sinister atmosphere. She is as calm as a newly married daughter-in-law.

But Bei Yinuan didn't dare to underestimate this bride. Even though she was itchy and wanted to take off the hijab, she still had a sense of proportion.

Bei Yinuan stood for a long time, and the bride under the hijab also stared at her white boots for a long time.

"Lang Jun~"

Suddenly the bride spoke out, her voice melodious and full of affection, as if her sweetheart was really standing in front of her.

"what's your name."

Bei Yinuan grabbed the bride's hand and rubbed it gently. Her voice was more seductive than the bride's. The bride couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before answering her.

"My concubine is bent."

"Wanwan~"

Bei Yinuan sat down next to the bride, squeezed her hand and said, "My hands are so cold."

"I can't help it. I was locked in a cold spring by my husband and drowned on my wedding night. My body can't keep warm all year round." The bride's voice was sweet, but what she said was creepy.

"However, Lang Jun's hands are very warm."

The bride held Bei Yinuan's hand tightly, as if trying to absorb the warmth from her body.

"It's very pitiful and pathetic," Bei Yinuan said, "but that's not the reason for you to harm others."

The bride, who was Yin Mei, suddenly chuckled: "Mr. Lang is joking, it was the Gao family who invited me here. I didn't harm them, I just fulfilled their wishes."

Yinmei are said to be evil things, but some people are eager to see them. The only reason is that the people who died tragically in front of Yinmei are more or less favored by heaven. This also leads to them having the ability to fulfill people's wishes. ability.

As long as their wishes do not exceed their strength, they can realize them, so Bei Yinuan believed this.

"Mr. Lang, I said it won't be so easy to see you again next time."

Yin Mei stood up and took off the hijab with her own hands. Under the hijab was a charming face, with an oval face and willow eyebrows, fox eyes, a beautiful nose and red lips. This was the face of a particularly smoky woman, very vulgar, but vulgarly beautiful, very beautiful. .

"Seeing your face, I may not be able to be cruel."

Although he said that, Bei Yinuan's movements with the sword did not stop at all.

"Keke, the gentleman, please be more merciful to me."

Yin Mei bent her fingers, and long white nails appeared, and her body turned into a ball of black energy and disappeared.

Bei Yinuan smiled and tilted her head, and the evil long nails scratched across her cheek in the next moment.

Bei Yinuan turned the hilt of the candle-eating sword, and a sword energy flew out. Yin Mei's body turned into black energy again and disappeared. The sword energy smashed the Eight Immortals Table into pieces.

Bei Yinuan stood on the wedding bed with his toes, and his figure disappeared mysteriously.

In a wedding room, two figures, one red and one white, intertwined and then separated and entangled again. The red silk cloth in the room was cut into pieces by the sword energy.

Bei Yinuan was not at a disadvantage, but she was not at an advantage either. She couldn't catch Yin Mei, and Yin Mei couldn't hurt her.

But if it takes a little longer, she should be defeated. This is a gloomy territory, with a lot of dark and cold atmosphere, and there is no spiritual energy. Especially at this moment, a particularly long drama is ringing in her ears.

Bei Yinuan's face darkened, and he didn't know when Xuanji and Xuannian would find this place.

When Bei Yinuan and Yinmei were fighting each other, an uninvited guest broke in.

"Is it warm in the north?"

The slightly childish voice has a unique low tone.

Bei Yinuan turned around and saw Xu Mingyu standing at the door of the cave room, holding a crystal clear sword and looking at her and Yinmei in shock.

"Ah!" Yinmei was happy, "This young gentleman and I are really destined to be together, and I can find him all."

Yin Mei grabbed Xu Mingyu with both claws. Xu Mingyu blocked it with his sword, and split the room into two halves with the sharp sword energy.

The blind spots in the wedding room began to disappear, and the decent wedding room turned into a shabby room. The red silk fabric was faded, the candles were burned out, the Eight Immortals table was infested with moths, and the wedding bed was made of a few wooden boards. .

"It's really a cover-up," Xu Mingyu pouted, "I just said it's so dirty and messy outside, why is it so gorgeous here."

Bei Yinuan's temples bulged, now is the time to worry about this? And how did you, a little bastard, get here?

Xu Mingyu held Long Dai and was about to face Yin Mei. Bei Yinuan's eyes suddenly flew over, grabbed his collar and threw him aside, "Don't cause trouble for me!"