"The monster that is killed in heaven, the monster that is killed in heaven..."

"Oh my God, who will save me..."

Miss Shen's tears flowed thousands of times, but in just a few steps, when she walked outside the door, the tears had washed away all the dew on her face, leaving only traces like scars, just like traces in her heart at this moment.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, a sedan chair fell from the sky and landed directly at the gate of Shenjiazhuang.

The farmhouses scattered birds and beasts.

A strange laughter came from the sky, and dark clouds gathered over the sky, covering it, as if it suddenly turned from day to night.

"Bride, why don't you get into the sedan chair quickly?"

A sound that was neither yin nor yang, but seemed extremely old, was uploaded from the sky. The sound of playing and singing was covered with a cover. When everyone heard it, they were chilling in their body and mind, if they wanted to freeze.

"Do you still have to bring my father-in-law and mother-in-law with me, then you are willing to get into the sedan chair, Madam?"

"It doesn't matter if this is the case. I am worried that my wife will be bored after marriage and will be obsessed with me. It's better to bring my family with me."

Every word of this old demon, the strong threatening meaning is almost beyond the dark clouds in the sky.

As for a "bride", a "madam", or a "wife" changing the name, he was afraid of being obsessed with it as soon as he opened his mouth, and he showed his attitude of playing house and having fun.

The lady of the Shen family was shaking when she heard this. She felt that the sky was about to collapse, but she didn't dare to fall or faint, for fear of causing disaster to her family members recently.

She forced herself to walk outside the door and saw the blood-red sedan chair. The curtain opened until the opened door was like opening its bloody mouth. She imagined that as soon as she walked into the sedan chair, it seemed as if she had walked into the old monster's mouth. Still sucking and licking, the lady Shen family finally couldn't bear it and rushed to the sedan chair and cried bitterly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Who...who will save me...woooooo~~~"

Under this scene, it seemed like two worlds overlapped all of a sudden. Isn’t it the scene drawn by Ma Liang, a magic pen?

Under this scene, Ning Feng suddenly wrote and looked up.

The wind suddenly rose, and the inkstone that was pressed against rice paper was moved to the side by Ning Feng. The unrestrained wind immediately brought up the paintings of door gods, heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, and Liu Ding and Liu Jia, and flying.

The wind rolled the drawing paper, skimmed the Shenjiazhuang people from above, flew over the sedan chair, like snowflakes rolling back, rolling towards the wedding demons in the sky.

On each piece of paper, the messy brushstrokes outline a clear outline. I dare not say how well the drawing is, at least it is highly recognizable enough that anyone can recognize what the drawing is at a glance?

"I haven't painted it for many years, but I haven't fallen behind yet."

Ning Feng thought contentedly, facing the astonished eyes of everyone, pointed at the paintings with a magic pen from afar, and spit out a word lightly:

"disease!"
Chapter completed!