A horse is in the world, free and free in the world.
In a blink of an eye, another forty years passed.
Outside Qingzhou City, a red horse came from the mountain road in a row.
Deep in the night, there were roars and strange tones coming from time to time, like the whispers of women and the cry of babies.
That is the demons and evil spirits lure the passing people. Whoever dares to walk over will either become the blood food of others, or they will be fucked by others.
The body of the maroon horse was trembling, fear appeared in its pure eyes, obviously very scared of those things hidden in the night.
Zhao Mu lay on the horse's back and reached out to rub the neck of the jujube horse gently: "Xiaohong, I have been traveling with me for so many years, why are you still so brave? With me here, those things won't hurt you.
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Hiss!
The maroon horse screamed, as if it was giving itself courage.
After a while, they walked up the mountain and saw a huge manor not far away.
There were two red lanterns hanging at the door of the manor, and the two eyes of a monster were like a monster in the night, waiting for someone to enter the door, which was like a bloody mouth.
The manor is also decorated with lights and people are crowded, and it seems that a grand wedding is being held.
The red horse stopped at a distance of ten feet from the manor and never dared to move forward again.
"You!"
Zhao Mu turned over and dismounted the horse and stroked the mane of the red horse.
Over the years, the maroon horse has been following him, often receiving the warmth of his pure yang magic power, and now it has developed some spirituality.
It’s a pity that his timid problem can never be changed.
Not to mention the demons and evil spirits outside, even the black dragon, the turtle spirit, the white fox, and the red horse who have been together for many years are afraid of death.
I guess even if I really become a spirit in the future, this guy will have to look at the calendar when he goes out.
When! When! When! When! When!
Suddenly, a sound of gongs and drums came. Zhao Mu turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a team of weddings coming from the mountain road not far away.
The people all smiled happily and walked to the manor with joy.
They had no intention of stopping at all, and they actually passed through Zhao Mu and the Zhuhongma directly. It turned out that none of them were physical.
But when the entire team passed by, Zhao Mu's figure disappeared inexplicably.
Hiss!
The maroon horse was stunned for a moment, suddenly neighed at the sedan chair in the team, and tried every effort to catch up with it.
But an invisible force blocked the front, making the red horse unable to move forward at all.
It could only watch the wedding party and enter the manor through the gate.
In the manor.
The yard was filled with tables of banquets, and hundreds of guests sat there happily, talking to each other or drinking, and the atmosphere was very lively.
And in the lobby in front, a beautiful bride is waiting.
"The groom is here, ready to go to the church!"
The butler shouted loudly, and all the guests turned their heads and looked at the wedding party that was coming in.
"Groom, get out of the sedan chair quickly and don't miss the auspicious time."
The matchmaker's voice was strange, as if two iron pieces were rubbing against each other, and the listeners were full of goose bumps.
She lifted up the curtain of the sedan chair and welcomed Zhao Mu out of the sedan chair.
At this moment, Zhao Mu's Taoist robe had turned into a red wedding dress.
"What a handsome groom." The matchmaker exclaimed.
"Is that true?"
Zhao Mu smiled softly: "Why, your marriage is actually the groom sitting in a sedan chair? Is this rule quite strange?"
"It's not weird, it's not weird. My son-in-law married into my Wang family, so he naturally has to sit in a sedan chair."
The housekeeper walked up and smiled so hard that his tongue reached his chest: "Son-in-law, come to court, but the bride is anxious."
As he said that, he grabbed Zhao Mu and walked into the lobby.
"Everyone, the auspicious time has come, and we will get married!"
The housekeeper shouted loudly, and the guests in the hall immediately cheered in unison, applauded and cheered, neatly as if they were alone.
In the hall, the bride smiled shyly, pursed her lips, which were redder than blood, and covered herself with a veil.
"Oh, life is like a dream, when will the entanglement of grudges end?"
Zhao Mu shook his head and sighed: "You have done this dream countless times. Don't you want to wake up?"
"Son-in-law, what are you talking about? Don't delay, hurry up and have a wedding with the bride. After the wedding, you will be able to have a wedding chamber. Look how beautiful the bride is?"
The butler urged with a false smile on his face.
"Didn't you hear me?"
Zhao Mu ignored the housekeeper and said in a cold tone: "You are already in great sin, do you still have to continue to make mistakes?"
He turned his head gently and did not look at the bride, but looked at the bride's father in the main seat.
That was a tall and thin middle-aged man.
The guests in the hall were full of joy and smiles, but this person looked sad and seemed out of place with the entire manor.
"Who are you?"
The tall and thin middle-aged man's tone was a stern tone, and his faint eyes looked over, like an evil spirit in hell.
And while he was talking, the guests who were already very happy suddenly all looked gloomy.
Those vicious eyes were all staring at Zhao Mu.
If ordinary people stay here, they might be frightened to pee their pants.
But Zhao Mu was indifferent and just looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly: "I am just a passerby. It doesn't matter who it is to you. What matters is that I can help you get rid of it."
"Liberation? Why should Wang be liberated?"
The tall and thin middle-aged man suddenly raised his voice and pointed at the guests in the hall and grinned:
"Look, there are so many people here to accompany me, so many people to celebrate my daughter's marriage, this is my paradise, what kind of liberation do I need?"
But the next moment, his laughter turned into sadness: "No, you are right, I need to be liberated because I killed my daughter, I killed the whole family, I... I have suffered so much in the past few years
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He suddenly stood up and rushed into the guests like crazy.
“Fake, all fake.”
He pushed the guests one by one.
And the guests were like puppets, letting him push them but not resisting, and the expression on their faces was even more dull.
The tall and thin middle-aged man shouted hysterically: "Six years ago, the Demon-Slaying Division completed the city-shaking formation of Qingzhou City and persuaded the people outside the city to enter the city to live, but I didn't listen."
"I was an idiot at that time. I actually believed the words of a liar in the world, saying that the feng shui of this manor was beneficial to me and that living could make me rich as a country."
"At that time, no matter how the officials persuaded me, I would not agree to move into Qingzhou City. I also forced my relatives to live with me in the manor, and no one was allowed to leave."
"In order to continue the incense, I even found someone with unknown origin to marry into my daughter and asked my daughter to marry him."
"But on the day of getting married, the son-in-law suddenly revealed his true nature. He was not a human at all, but a terrible evil spirit."
"He ate all the guests in the hall, ate my daughter, ate all my relatives, but he just left me."
The tall and thin middle-aged man's eyes are red, like a monster who chooses people to eat.
He rushed over and grabbed Zhao Mu's arm: "Why didn't the evil spirit kill me? Why did he leave me alone to live?"
"You said you can free me, how can you free me, kill me, or resurrect my daughter?"
Facing the tall and thin middle-aged man who was in a mad state, Zhao Mu shook his head gently: "Is it still so immersed in fantasy, do you really not understand that you are the evil spirit?"