Ghost palace.


    Yan Mo, who should have gone to greet the bride, is caressing Qin leisurely in the yard.


    The sound of the piano is melodious and cheerful, as if it is telling the joy of the player.


    But Yan Qingxuan knew that Yan Mo was not happy.


    Yan Qingxuan sighed and pushed his wheelchair to Yan Mo disaster.


    "You can''t go to the wedding, but you must go to the chapel."


    Although the father and the woman will not come today, the eyeliner will not be less.


    "If she can get in, I will go."


    Yan Mo disaster didn''t even lift his head, and his slender fingers still stroked the strings.


    Hum, if you want to enter the ghost palace, it depends on whether the woman has this ability.


    "Wang Ye, the second Wang Ye, the third Wang Ye, the fourth Wang Ye, the fifth Wang Ye and the seventh prince asked for an audience outside the house."


    Jiang Yi, the housekeeper of the ghost King''s residence, walked into the courtyard and bowed down to report.


    Yan Mo suffered a slight pause in his fingers and a sneer of disdain on his lips.


    Yan Qingxuan was also stunned, and then waved solemnly, "bring them in."


    Jiang Yi smelled Yan Mo''s misfortune and saw that he didn''t respond. He bowed to them, and then turned back.


    Outside the ghost King''s house, there are several men in beautiful clothes.


    "Why hasn''t anyone come to take us in? This ghost palace is trouble."


    Old seven Yan Shengyu was dressed in royal blue, and his white and tender face was full of impatience.


    Originally, I wanted to see the excitement. Now I can''t enter or retreat. It''s really unlucky. I''ll kill him later and won''t come to the ghost King''s house of this evil door.


    "The sixth brother got married today. The boundary outside the ghost King''s house will not be lifted. Is this to stop us or the bride?"


    The fourth, Yan Shengyi, dressed in a flamboyant red dress, put on a smile His unruly face was full of disdain.


    The second Yan Shengyuan and the third Yan Yunling had a faint light in their eyes at the same time.


    "Who says that the father doesn''t care about the sixth brother? Let me say that the father''s most painful thing is the sixth brother. There are mechanisms and arrays everywhere in the ghost palace. Even a fly can''t fly in. It''s so clean. Besides, only the sixth brother doesn''t have to go to court. He can sleep until he wakes up naturally every day."


    Yan Shengyu said, and a trace of envy flashed through his eyes.


    In another month, he will be fifteen, and then he will go to court every day. As long as he thinks of getting up at noon every day, he is full of unhappiness.


    Yan Shengyi smiled. "If you envy your sixth brother so much, you might as well ask your father to marry the water lady for your sixth brother."


    "No." Yan Shengyu immediately retreated and jumped back. He looked like he was afraid of being relied on by others.


    He doesn''t want to marry that miss Shuijia. It''s said that miss Shuijia is weak and ill since childhood and has been kept in her boudoir. Who knows what she looks like? What if she''s ugly.


    He doesn''t want to marry ugly and sick.


    Looking at Yan Shengyu''s appearance of avoiding it, everyone looked down and laughed.


    Only Yan Jinyu was serious. "The fourth brother can''t talk nonsense. The sixth brother is going to marry miss Shuijia right away. You can''t joke like this."


    Yan Shengyi''s face was cold and his eyes crossed with displeasure.


    "Cough..." Yan Shengyuan coughed softly and drank softly, "old four, old seven, don''t mess around."


    As soon as Yan Shengyuan spoke, Yan Shengyi and Yan Shengyu were silent in an instant.


    The second Yan Shengyuan, the fourth Yan Shengyi and the seventh Yan Shengyu were all born by the queen. Yan Shengyi and Yan Shengyu listened to Yan Shengyuan when they were young.


    The third Yan Yunling was born by a precious concubine, while the fifth Yan Jinyu was born by a Wanbin. Zhenfei and Wanbin are daughters of the Su family, and Yan Yunling and Yan Jinyu have been close since childhood.


    As for Yan Qingxuan and Yan Mo, they were both born by the first queen.


    Jiang Yi went out of the palace and bowed to Yan Shengyuan and others. "I see some princes. Our princes invite you in."


    Yan Shengyuan put a meaningful smile on his lips, straightened his clothes, raised his feet and took the lead in.


    The others followed.


    As soon as they entered the ghost King''s house, they heard a burst of happy piano sound.


    "Who is playing the piano?" Yan Shengyuan raised his eyebrows and looked interested.


    Jiang Yi bowed slightly, "Your Highness, it''s our Lord playing the piano."


    Hearing the speech, people''s eyes flashed surprise at the same time.


    "It seems that the sixth brother is in a good mood today." Yan Shengyi''s lips were filled with a joking smile, but his eyes were full of disdain.


    It''s just that he should be so happy to marry the daughter of a merchant.


    "Several princes, this way, please."


    Jiang Yi did not take Yan Shengyuan and others to Yan Mo''s yard, but took them to the main hall.


    In the main hall, Yan Qingxuan is already waiting.


    "Big brother." Seeing Yan Qingxuan, several people saluted together.


    "They are all our brothers. Don''t be polite." Yan Qingxuan looked indifferent and raised his hand slightly.


    The crowd got up and sat on both sides. The waiters immediately brought tea.


    Yan Shengyi glanced at the waiters. The ghost palace was as boring as its owner.


    "Why don''t you see the sixth brother?" Yan Shengyuan spoke first.


    "He''s playing the piano in the backyard." Yan Qingxuan answered truthfully.


    Mudan has never been interested in dealing with them. Maybe he is more willing to play with those spiritual instruments than dealing with these hypocritical people.


    Yan Shengyi sneered, "I''m going to pay respects soon. I''m still in the mood to play the piano now. The sixth brother is really in a good mood."


    Accustomed to Yan Shengyi''s sarcasm, Yan Qingxuan was not annoyed. He only picked his eyebrows and said, "the bride hasn''t arrived yet, has she?"


    The cool Sheng in Yan Qingxuan''s mouth has now reached the dense forest outside the ghost King''s house.


    As soon as the wedding procession entered the dense forest, a dark wind blew, and the originally bright sky darkened in an instant.


    Everyone held their breath and stepped lightly.


    In such a dense forest, there was no sound except the footsteps of "Sasha".


    The more forward, the more serious the Yin Qi became. Suddenly, the Yin wind began to blow, making it difficult for everyone to walk.


    At this moment, both the greeting and seeing off people were extremely afraid.


    In the dark and gloomy wind, there were several transparent figures that rushed towards the sedan chair.


    "Ah..."


    The bride and the maid who were closest to the sedan chair immediately screamed in horror, and their originally bright red faces became impersonal at the moment.


    The legend is true indeed. There are really fierce ghosts in the ghost King''s house.


    "There... There are ghosts..."


    After the messy scream, the flower sedan landed with a bang.


    The sedan bearers who carried the sedan chair all left the sedan chair and ran away. The maid wanted to run, but she was grabbed by the bride.


    "Take me with you..." Xi Niang''s voice trembled and looked at the maid with a pleading face.


    Now her legs are weak and she can''t run, but she doesn''t want to die here.


    The maid couldn''t break free, so she had to drag Xi Niang out of the dense forest.


    In fact, her legs are weak, but at the thought of the death of the two young ladies in front of her, she will have the strength to run out even if she is paralyzed.


    The people who welcome the wedding also want to run, but they are the guards of King Jing''s residence. If they run away at this time, they will not only die, but may also affect their families, so they can''t run again.


    But although they didn''t run, they didn''t rush forward to protect Liangsheng.


    Those fierce ghosts obviously came for miss Shuijia. They don''t want to go up and die for nothing.


    Liang Sheng sat in the sedan chair, listening to the movement outside, with mixed feelings.


    The joy is that he should not want to marry Shui Ruoyan. The worry is that it will be difficult for her to get along with him later.


    The car curtain was suddenly blown open, and Liangsheng only felt a shady wind.


    Without the slightest panic, Liang Sheng directly wielded a divine power.


    With a bang, the blue beam hit the shadow, and the shadow dissipated in an instant.


    Liang Sheng slowly came out of the sedan chair. With his bare hand raised, Ziming sword appeared in an instant.


    Those dissipated shadows gathered again and rushed towards the cold Sheng.


    Ziming sword flies up and down with the action of Liang Sheng. The dark shadow disappears wherever the sword Qi goes.


    The bodyguards looked at Liang Sheng''s actions and all stayed there for a long time.


    They will never forget this day and the bride dancing in the fierce ghost group.


    Soon, all the fierce ghosts dissipated, and the dark sky brightened again.


    Liangsheng slowly retracts the purple ghost sword and sits in the flower sedan again.


    From beginning to end, I didn''t say that the wedding dress lines were not disordered, and even the xipa on my head didn''t move.


    "Take me into the palace."


    The cold voice instantly pulled back the guard''s mind.


    "Yes."


    The leading bodyguard immediately bowed down and commanded the bodyguards to lift the sedan chair. That respectful attitude is countless times better than the previous indifference.


    Both Han Tian and Luo Bing respect the strong. They have to admire such a woman who fights against ghosts.


    Ghost palace, backyard.


    "Lord, the princess is at the door."


    "Qiang..."


    As soon as Jiang Yi''s report fell, the string of the piano suddenly snapped.


    Yan Moyang frowned tightly, and his palm made a sudden effort. The ancient Qin that had just played a melodious sound broke into debris in an instant.


    Jiang Yi immediately bowed his head, with a cold sweat on his forehead, and kept mourning for Liang Sheng at the bottom of his heart.


    The bodyguard who greeted the wedding carried Liang Sheng to the gate of the ghost King''s house. When the princes who were originally in the main hall heard the news, they came out together.


    "Why hasn''t brother six come yet?"


    Yan Shengyu said impatiently, staring at the sedan chair.


    What does this miss Shuijia look like? Is it ugly?


    Thinking like this, Yan Shengyu couldn''t help extending his hand to the car curtain.


    Yan Shengyuan and Yan Shengyi see Yan Shengyu''s actions in their eyes, but they don''t stop them and are even happy to see their success.


    Yan Yunling had a faint expression and could not see any emotion.


    Yan Qingxuan and Yan Jinyu frowned at the same time.


    As soon as Yan Qingxuan thought of stopping, he saw a silver flash.


    With a "Ding", a big knife was inserted into the car door.


    Yan Shengyu immediately withdrew his hand and looked at the silver dagger. His lower leg couldn''t help feeling soft.


    "Six... Six brothers..."


    All of them suddenly recovered and turned around together.


    Yan Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yan Mo Yang.


    He was really afraid that the boy wouldn''t kick the car door.


    Yan Shengyuan''s eyes flashed across a cold awn.


    Look at his strength just now, it doesn''t look like something. It seems that I''ll try him later.


    Yan Shengyuan looked at Yan Shengyi with deep meaning. Yan Shengyi immediately nodded knowingly.


    Ignoring everyone''s eyes, Yan Mo Yang walked towards the sedan chair step by step.