At this time, Ma Xiaoling began to pay attention to the big house in front of her.
Green bricks and green tiles, carved eaves, white walls and wooden windows reveal bright lights.
This is obviously a house built by a wealthy family in the 1950s and 1960s.
Ma Xiaoling could vaguely see that there were many figures moving around in this big house, but there was not a single sound coming out, and it seemed like a dead silence.
Wan Qi opened the door without any scruples. At this moment, Ma Xiaoling felt a chill in her back.
As she expected, it was the door of the house that Wan Qi pushed open.
As expected, it was full of people. Judging from the clothes they were wearing, they should be guests attending the wedding.
However, these people have one thing in common: their faces are as white as paper, without any trace of blood.
The eye sockets are sunken, as dark as ink, and there is no sparkle in the eyes. Ma Xiaoling can see some dark brown patches on some people's faces.
Just like the bearers who carried Ma Xiaoling's sedan chair before, it was obvious that they were not alive.
The moment Wan Qi opened the door, the guests turned their heads at the same time and looked at the three people at the door.
Even though Ma Xiaoling was a member of the Xuanmen, she couldn't help but shiver all over.
This scene was so weird and terrifying that Ma Xiaoling even noticed that Uncle Ying's fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth, the muscles all over his body began to knit, and the nails on his big rough hands extended an inch outward.
With this phenomenon, Ma Xiaoling knew that even Uncle Ying had entered a fighting state.
"Hahaha! It's so lively! There are so many people here! It seems like you can give a lot of money!"
However, Wan Qi, who was watching this scene, was still smoking there leisurely.
He raised his hand and began to greet the guests who were looking inside warmly.
When Wan Qi opened his mouth, the original weird atmosphere was suddenly broken by him.
"Huh? Why are you looking at me and saying nothing? Don't tell me that you didn't even pay for your participation in my wedding!
I will be angry if this happens!"
He found that none of the guests answered his question, they just stared at him.
Wan Qi did not damage himself at all. At this time, the atmosphere in the house was awkward, and he still talked nonsense to those strange guests in a serious manner.
And just after Wan Qi finished speaking, sparse voices sounded outside the mansion.
Ma Xiaoling turned around and looked, her eyes suddenly widened.
Yellow and white paper money filled the sky like rain, falling from the sky and fluttering in the air, as if in response to what Wan Qi said before.
Looking at the paper money flying outside the house, it matched the terrifying scene inside the big house.
Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but want to take out her soft talisman whip carefully refined by her master from her bag with trembling hands.
However, after touching it, Ma Xiaoling remembered that she had forgotten her small bag in the office in her hurry.
This also means that I did not take my precious talismans with me this time.
As a mage, Ma Xiaoling instantly felt that in this situation, she had completely become a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken.
His body, which was only slightly trembling at first, was now trembling even more violently.
Like a thief, Ma Xiaoling carefully pushed her body between Wan Qi and Uncle Ying, trying to find a sense of security in that small space.
Sure enough, behind Wan Qi's back, Ma Xiaoling's anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
Although Wan Qi's back is not as majestic as Uncle Ying's in combat mode.
But Wan Qi's calm demeanor can give Ma Xiaoling a good comfort and peace of mind.
After calming down, Ma Xiaoling finally had time to take a closer look at the scene in this big house.
The place where they were at this time should be the hall of the house, with four or five tables placed on the left and right.
There is a big red light hanging on the top, and there are red happy characters posted on the pillars everywhere.
The guests were not as many as expected. Looking carefully, there were only twenty or thirty people.
Directly in front of the hall, sitting at the top of the wall against the wall, was a middle-aged couple.
Seeing this middle-aged couple, Ma Xiaoling frowned because he discovered that this middle-aged couple was not dead.
Their faces did not have the same marks as those of the guests, but their faces were also pale, and their eyes were staring at Wan Qi and the others.
There were also creepy smiles on their faces.
That smile was obviously a fake smile at first glance, as if someone had forced it on.
However, it was because of this smile and this scene that the atmosphere in the entire hall became extremely terrifying.
"Haha, the high hall has been prepared for me! I, Wan Qi, really don't know who my biological parents are in this life!
Are they worthy of the people you assigned me?"
Obviously, Wan Qi also saw the two middle-aged couples sitting in the first place.
And the arrangement of the person behind the scenes obviously stepped on Wan Qi's tail!
Ma Xiaoling, who was standing behind Wan Qi, could clearly feel that Wan Qi was really angry at this time.
Wan Qi's body has been covered with a layer of faint golden light, and ripples of power have appeared around the golden light.
However, these ripples did not have any impact on Ma Xiaoling when they approached her.
"Uncle Ying! Take care of Ma Xiaoling!"
Wan Qi threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and stamped it out, then turned to Uncle Ying and said something.
After hearing what Wan Qi said, Uncle Ying nodded silently and put his hand on Ma Xiaoling's shoulder.
A barrier protected Uncle Ying and Ma Xiaoling. Wan Qi glanced back and nodded slightly. At this moment, golden light burst out on Wan Qi.
"The golden light appears, and all evil is destroyed! The illusion is eliminated, and righteousness remains forever!"