【６９书吧-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵ.ＣＯＭ】 Yu Wenxuanli smiled slightly and took Qian Qian’s hand.
Jin Shining looked at the people in front of him and his son with some depression. Did you see that?
He knew that his father had a problem with him and disliked him for getting in the way.
"Mommy, walk slower." Jin Shining quickly followed.
There are private houses on both sides of the official road. They are all high and low and dilapidated. The wooden doors of many houses are still partially open. You can vaguely see some things used for working in the houses.
The further you go, the more uncomfortable you feel.
The suffocating feeling in the air became heavier and heavier, as if something was suppressing the flow of air.
Moreover, the further you go inside, the newer and older the house becomes incomparable with the one outside.
The houses no longer look dilapidated and dilapidated like they looked outside, but look as new as if someone lives in them and takes care of them every day.
Moreover, the further you go inside, the number of houses owned by wealthy families seems to increase.
They are becoming more and more concentrated here, with the bright red painted pillars and the high-sill door.
There seemed to be active house slaves busy inside the half-covered door.
Qian Qian suddenly stopped Yu Wenxuanli's footsteps, and Jin Shining, who was following behind, accidentally bumped into his mother.
"Mommy..." Jin Shining called out sadly, why did he suddenly stop while walking?
"There is someone in the house..." Qianqian stared at the half-covered door and said softly.
Someone heard what Qianqian said, Yu Wenxuanli and Jin Shanshan turned to look at them at the same time.
The door that was originally half-covered suddenly opened when Yu Wenxuanli and Jin Shanshan turned to look over.
There seemed to be some happy event going on inside, and the slaves running back and forth were busy with their hands and feet.
It seemed that there were three people standing there outside, but they didn't notice anything.
Qian Qian suddenly felt horrified. Why are there so many living people here?
Moreover, she couldn't feel at all whether the people inside were real people or formations.
Yu Wenxuanli and Jin Shanshan looked at each other and felt something strange inside.
I can't feel the breath of the living, nor can I feel the breath of the dead. Everything inside seems to be a vacuum.
It seems that the people inside are just decorations, not real people.
If the voice of the busy domestic slave was a real person, it would be impossible not to have the sound of a heartbeat. If it were not a real person, the expression on his face would be too natural.
Such a scene was truly something they had never seen or heard of.
"Master, the master and the young lady are back..." One of the house slaves inside suddenly turned his head and looked outside. When he saw Yu Wenxuanli and Qianqian, he suddenly cried out happily.
Suddenly, those busy figures stopped and happily walked out of the door to greet Yu Wenxuanli and the others.
Yuwen Xuanli and Qian Qianjin Shining glanced at each other. The three of them were a little confused about what was going on.
"Master, this young master is..." When a slave saw Jin Shining, he asked Yu Wenxuanli in confusion.
"You have the wrong person." Yu Wenxuanli directly rejected the large number of domestic slaves in front of him with a cold face.
"Master, you are joking. How could I mistake the young master? The young master and the young lady went out of town to play. Master, you are getting married tonight, so you should hurry up and get ready."
Wedding? Yu Wenxuan glanced at the money.
"I want to get a wife?" Yu Wenxuanli was a little unsure. These people didn't feel like living people, but they didn't look like dead people at all. What on earth is going on?
"Young master, you have forgotten it because you are so playful. The young lady is going to marry your wife. The young master and the young lady will be back soon."
Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly. She seemed to be unable to see the soul of the person in front of her. It seemed that it was really just an empty shell.
What's going on?
"Mommy, I feel weird." Jin Shining's bloodthirsty eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the people here made him feel so weird.
"I feel it too." She also knew that there might be living people here.
"Mommy, what should we do?"
"Mommy, can you tell me to kill him?" Qianqian asked Jin Shanshan. He didn't understand what the situation in front of him looked like.
"Then kill him." After Jin Shining said that, he took action.
Zhi roared and killed several house slaves in front of him.
The slaves were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect Jin Shining to attack them. Then they revealed their ferocious and twisted faces, with green faces and fangs that no longer looked like normal people.
Damn, I want to curse people with money, but my attitude changes too quickly.
Just when Qian Qian's heart was full of evil and these people were changing their faces too quickly, the scene in front of them became even more exaggerated.
The green-faced man with fangs suddenly disappeared, and a scene of a beaming bride appeared in front of him.
The man and woman wearing red wedding dresses were worshiping each other in the high hall.
The three people standing at the door were dumbfounded. What on earth is going on?
"Worship the heaven and the earth..."
Following the cry of worshiping heaven and earth, Qianqian's eyes closed tightly.
That figure, that figure of a frail scholar with a simple, elegant and refreshing look...
"Two bows to the high hall..."
When the figure shouted, he glanced outside inadvertently. When he saw the money, he slightly twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.
This smile will never be forgotten. It is a smile unique to Miao Ya.
Only by her side could Miao Ya smile like this.
Miao Ya, Miao Ya is really here.
"Mommy, Uncle Miao Ya..." Jin Shanshan was also a little confused as to what was going on.
"Husband and wife pay homage..."
Miao Ya continued her own work, but her eyes were always on money.
The man in a bright red wedding dress lifted the woman's hijab and revealed a gentle smile.
"Sent to the bridal chamber..."
The man and the woman turned around at the same time, and the three people standing at the door were shocked at the same time. Their golden eyes instantly glanced at their father and mother, and they couldn't believe it.
The man and the woman look exactly the same as Yuwen Xuanli and Qian Qian. If there is any difference, it can only be said that the eyes are different. The woman's eyes seem to be purple, not the ink color of Qian Qian.
The person in the painting, the woman in the painting, is the woman who was provoked by the magic key - Drunk Mo and called Yanran.
What is going on?
The terrain map was given to me by Mokey Mingya-Zuimo. Did he arrange all of this?