Chapter 58 The Sedan chair(1/2)
"What's going on? Someone is going to get married? No, red lanterns should be used to get married, but white lanterns are hung here. There is also the word "囍", why is it half white and half red?"
Zhao Yun realized something was wrong at first glance.
It was obviously a big joy, but why did it look lifeless?
Could it be that you have met a ghost?
"It's a ghost marriage! Go quickly!"
Song Si had a serious expression. He carried Wang Xiaoyu on his shoulder, turned his head and started running away to death.
Ghost marriage, also known as yin marriage, is simply called dead marriage.
It may be that both men and women died, or only one of them died.
The former is not bad, and the parents of both parties preside over it, giving the child an explanation and giving the living an explanation.
What's scary is the latter!
Life and death, yin and yang.
The dead will not dissipate their obsessions, and the living will be resentful.
If you meet someone with a strong personality, it would be a big deal.
It is difficult to calm your mind and it is difficult to evenly hate.
If you die with resentment, you will definitely turn into a demon!
"Run apart!"
Song Si shouted softly, carried Wang Xiaoyu and turned around and entered another fork.
When she saw these lanterns, Song Si knew that the other party was coming for him.
Zhao Yun's strength is too poor, and following him will only be dragged down.
If you run apart, then ninety percent of the evil spirits chase Song Si, and Zhao Yun will be temporarily safe.
The sound of suona is like a magical sound, making people dizzy.
It was also thanks to Song Si's illusion to the realm of great success that he barely resisted confusion.
"This ghost thing is probably about to catch up with the 未分后!"
Song Si cursed in her heart and ran away with Wang Xiaoyu's life.
Of course, just think about this kind of thought. A terrifying monster like Yuijun will die if you glar at him.
If the person behind him is really only a little worse than the one who is Liu Jiejun, he has no right to escape at all.
"Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
Song Si glanced at the child on his shoulder, his face full of concern.
"I'm fine, I just got stuck in my stomach."
Wang Xiaoyu muttered in a low voice, as if it was not affected by the monster behind.
"Yeah, that's fine!"
Song Si turned his head and stopped talking, and the concern on his face disappeared in an instant.
With the blessing of Longyou Sihai's body technique, Song Si quickly arrived at the end of the street like an illusion.
The sound of suona in my ears gradually weakened, and the white lanterns became sparse.
It seems that as long as you add more efforts, you can completely get rid of the monsters behind you.
However, reality is always extremely cruel. A blood-red sedan seems to appear out of thin air, blocking the road.
Eight sedan chairmen tied red ropes on their waists and red crowns on their heads. Their faces were pale and numb, and their movements were neat and uniform.
When moving forward, he swayed and retreated twice, but he was strangely approaching.
Next to him was a drummer, wearing a black shroud and a gray complexion.
And the shrill music sounded from the suona in his hand.
Song Si was shocked and immediately braked suddenly.
But because of the speed and the inertia, Wang Xiaoyu on her shoulders was unable to hold on and was thrown out.
"not good!"
Song Si shouted angrily, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
Without any hesitation, Song Si stepped forward, grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's feet and pulled him back.
Kick!
laugh!
It is as crisp as a bone crack, and as hoarse as skin.
Wang Xiaoyu's slender leg bones could not withstand Song Si's huge power, and they were directly shattered, and the skin muscles were torn apart, leaving only two tendons connected.
But Song Si seemed to have not noticed it, and resisted it again on his shoulders and let his broken feet shake in front of his chest.
"Are you okay?"
Song Si asked with concern.
"No...it's okay..."
Wang Xiaoyu shivered and forcibly suppressed the urge to kill.
Not only Song Si, the monster in the sedan chair, was also very scared.
Not to mention that the speed is not fast, even Song Si is not one-fifth of that with all his strength.
What's more, one of his feet was broken, and his speed was reduced again.
For the sake of the present, I can only rely on Song Si to escape temporarily and settle the score with him when it is safe.
The shrill sound of the suona was like it exploded in my ears, making Song Si's eyes shine.
Without thinking too much, Song Si pulled off his swaying feet and smashed them hard at the sedan chair.
"ah!"
A scream rang out, and the evil demon disguised as Wang Xiaoyu knew that he had been exposed.
Thorn!
A bloodstain appeared on the back and a hole was torn open in an instant.
A strong and dark body squeezed out from it.
Sharp claws, sharp fangs, blood-red eyes, and long tongue.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have imagined that these monsters more than two meters tall could be stuffed into the child's body.
"Die me..."
An angry roar came from his mouth, and the evil ghost opened his bloody mouth and bit him hard at Song Si's head.
Now, there is no need to continue hiding.
Eat this human and run away immediately.
For the sake of being both evil spirits, the existence in the sedan chair may take him as a fart.
The evil ghost has no problem with his idea, but unfortunately he didn't understand Song Si's strength.
Click!
The crisp sound of bone cracks sounded, and the evil ghost felt his body lightening, and then the sky was spinning.
Bang!
The round head flew up in the air and shot hard like a cannonball.
I was dizzy just now by the sound of the suona and didn't see the specific appearance of the sedan chair clearly, but now I know how the other party blocked that foot.
The black and clean head came to the front as he breathed. The four sedan chairmen in front seemed to have seen nothing, and they moved forward in the same way as they were in one step and two backwards.
Seeing that the ghost head was about to hit the sedan chair, the sound of the suona echoing around suddenly increased.
The next moment, the ghost's head exploded like a ripe watermelon.
Broken bone slag and splashing black blood bloomed into the air with tragic flowers.
[Kill the "evil ghost" and gain 300 experience!]
The prompt sound rang in my mind, but Song Si was not happy at all.
This monster is even more terrifying than he thought. With just one suona, he has no way to go to heaven and earth.
"Can I really die here?"
Song Si was in a very heavy mood, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.
The current situation is even more desperate than in Fengshui County.
To be continued...