Chapter 150: The Yin Soldiers Open the Way 6
Chapter 150: The Yin Soldiers Open the Way 6
Suddenly, low chanting was heard all around. The ancient language and the soul-piercing voice made people unable to help but immerse themselves in it, and there were also faint laughter mixed in the chanting.
"Da da da...da da da..." The sound of ancient cavalry.
Liu Jiangchen swallowed his saliva and asked Zhou Yi beside him softly
"Did you hear that? What's that sound?"
"I heard the sound of cavalry... Such a big battle?"
Zhou Yi clenched his fists and frowned. He never expected that after opening his third eye today, he would encounter such a situation.
Liu Jiangchen looked at Zhou Yi, who was a little nervous, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Zhou...Zhou Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Yi calculated, his expression serious.
"Not good... Today is the Fusang King's wedding. There must be ghost soldiers leading the way. Everyone should keep their minds focused and don't be confused by what you see."
As they were talking, the gate of Feng's manor trembled open. In order to enjoy the moon, a few people found a good place, which made it convenient for them to see everything outside the gate clearly.
The wind blew gently, the leaves rustled, and there were birds flying around in the sky, plus this strange humming. Liu Jiangchen shrank his head in fear.
"Sir... they are here."
Mo Yichao bowed to Ye Youxuan. Ye Youxuan nodded, stood up, and walked forward slowly. His black and red robe hung behind him, very long. He stood there quietly, waiting for the protagonist of today's wedding.
Ye Youxuan looked up at the moon in the sky. At this moment, the red moon in the sky was even rounder and redder. Ye Youxuan gently raised his hand. In an instant, everything froze at this moment. The wind stopped blowing and the birds stopped flying.
“Beep beep… ahhh…”
After a while, the sound of suona was heard at the foot of the mountain, which sounded like sadness and joy, and it was impossible to tell the emotion. Looking up, the whole mountain was covered with blue flames. The blue flames on the mountain formed a unique dragon, and the blue was tinged with bright red, which was very strange.
Leading the way was a team of ghost soldiers in black armor, with black aura constantly emerging from their bodies. They wore green-faced fang masks, rode tall war horses, and held spears in their hands. They were in an orderly manner, looking straight ahead, with no expression of sadness or joy. Following behind them was a woman in a red dress with flying phoenixes outlined on her red dress with golden silk threads. Her face was covered with white foundation, and there was a blush on her cheeks. Her red lips were slightly curled up, revealing a strange smile. A closer look revealed that the corners of her mouth were cut, and the smile was forced out. Every step she took was extremely stiff, like a puppet.
Behind them were two girls who were younger than them. Although they had frail figures, they could actually carry two lanterns that were bigger than them. One on the left and one on the right were these lanterns, which were bigger than people. A terrifying red light shone from them, and if you looked closely, they were flickering, like eyes dug out from a giant python.
Behind the girl was a red sedan chair carried by ghost bearers. It was inlaid with gold edges and the red gauze was faintly visible in the wind. In the vagueness, Liu Jiangchen and others seemed to see a person lying on his side in the sedan chair. Then there were ghost soldiers, and in the middle of the ghost soldiers was the ten-mile red makeup prepared by King Fusang for his newlywed wife.
The person in the sedan chair who was originally dozing with his eyes closed suddenly smelled a familiar scent, opened his eyes abruptly, and looked through the red gauze at Ye Youxuan standing in the manor, with amusement in his eyes.
"Hahahahaha...Xiaoxuan'er, long time no see. If Hades hadn't sent the two generals, Black and White Impermanence, to look for you today, you might have forgotten that today is my wedding day!"
The person in the sedan spoke slowly. His voice was low and mellow, yet hollow and eerie, very awkward, as if they were two different people. When Ye Youxuan heard the voice, he looked displeased, but he did not show it openly.
"How could that be? King Fuso is overthinking it."
The four Black and White Impermanence standing by bowed respectfully.
"King Fuso..."
"Of course not. If I hadn't changed my route at the last minute and rerouted my bride-picking route to where I could meet you, you might have excused me by saying you didn't have enough time! Xiaoxuan'er is so cruel. Although I forced you to stand on the Naihe Bridge and observe the lives of other ghosts, it was also for your own good. Otherwise, it would be so bad for a boy to be so effeminate."
The red gauze was flying on the sedan chair, and a slender white hand stretched out from it, gently pinching the flying red gauze. This scene alone made people feel extremely erotic.
Ye Youxuan slowly glanced at the person in the sedan chair, and happened to see the scene of King Fusang lifting the red gauze, and rolled his eyes in his heart.
I thought to myself, "You're right. I almost used the excuse of not having enough time to attend your wedding... Also, who of us is more girly? He wants the best food, the softest clothes, and needs a sedan chair to go out. He's more delicate than a girl. What kind of person is he..."
Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't show it.
"King Fuso, you're overthinking it. If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about it."
Forget? Ugh! I forgot! To make Ye Youxuan behave more like a boy, the King of Fusang, carrying the King of Hell and Mo Yan on his back, tied Ye Youxuan to the Naihe Bridge and made him watch the life of a ghost who had fallen into the underworld. They said they were letting Ye Youxuan live their lives, thinking of himself as a ghost in the underworld, and forgetting himself so he could better adapt to his new identity. However, this almost caused Ye Youxuan to enter the underworld (river) before he even dissipated.
If it weren't for Sister Mengpo's quick reaction to find Hades and Mo Yan, I would probably have become a lonely soul in the underworld.
He actually dared to mention this matter!
Because of that incident, Ye Youxuan was very dissatisfied and displeased with King Fuso.
Fusang in the sedan looked at Ye Youxuan's little face and laughed out loud.
"Hahahahaha...Xiaoxuan'er, you forgot that in my eyes, all your secrets will be exposed. Even if you don't like me and don't want to see me, I will appear in front of you."
King Fuso waved his hand, and the red gauze flew upwards, revealing the situation in the sedan chair to everyone. A man in a red groom's suit was sitting in the sedan chair, with his long black hair held high by a jade crown. His slender hands slowly gathered his scattered outer robe and tied it up leisurely. He didn't feel embarrassed at all that so many people were watching him.
After everything was done, King Fusang looked up at Ye Youxuan, who was wearing a black and red robe in the pavilion. Seeing his indifferent expression, Wan'er smiled, raised his hand and waved lightly, and Ye Youxuan slowly floated towards him.
Ye Youxuan fell into the sedan chair, looking at the King of Fusang who was about to get married but had no proper marriage. He reached out and took off the copper coin mask on his face, revealing his plump, godlike face that was a disaster to the country.
"It's fine to wear it on a daily basis, but why do you still wear this mask when you're getting married soon? It would be embarrassing if the bride saw it."
Ye Youxuan said this as he nonchalantly threw the mask that King Fusang treasured like a treasure out of the sedan chair. Hei Wuchang quickly caught the mask and casually placed it in the box held by the attendant who came behind him. It seemed that this scene happened frequently...
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