night.

barren mountain.

Everything is quiet.

There are no sounds of insects, birds, or frogs.

The air was humid and muggy, as if a rainstorm was brewing.

On the rugged mountain road full of weeds, a team suddenly walked out.

In front are two rows of girls in colorful clothes holding lanterns. The red lanterns exude a faint light.

Behind him, many people gathered around a tall and handsome horse.

Sitting immediately was a young man, wearing a bright red wedding dress, but his head was drooped, as if he was asleep.

The person leading the horse was a boy, with two eye-catching blushes on his pale face.

With a stiff smile.

Finally, a music group followed, with gongs and drums roaring and suonas melodious.

broke the silence.

The destination of this team is located halfway up the mountain, where there is a group of ancient buildings.

Rows upon rows, brightly lit.

Outside the courtyard wall, under the gorgeous gatehouse, there are many people and guests, making it very lively.

Looking closer, I can see that these guests are dressed very inconsistently.

There are robes and coats, as well as suits and leather shoes.

There were even generals wearing broken armor and carrying swords at their waists.

There are many tables placed in the spacious courtyard, with stoves lined up along the walls, and a group of cooks wearing white hats are diligently turning the pots and shovels in their hands.

The aroma is overflowing.

The beautiful maids carried all kinds of delicacies and served the dishes smoothly, like butterflies passing through flowers.

People dressed in costumes from different eras were standing or sitting, some were holding cigarettes and some were smoking pipes, chatting and laughing happily.

Waiting for the table to open.

Soon, this strange wedding team arrived at the gate of the compound.

Stop there.

Everyone at the door immediately gathered around happily and took the listless young man off the horse.

With support, he walked through the courtyard full of guests and walked towards the main room facing the courtyard gate.

Along the way, everyone smiled and sent blessings.

Young people should not.

Inside the hall.

There were bright red candles stuck on the tall gilt candlesticks, and the candlelight illuminated the room as bright as day.

Sitting in the middle of the hall was a woman wearing a red wedding dress embroidered with gold silk phoenix and covering her head.

A group of women were chattering and laughing around. They helped the bride up and stood side by side with the young man who was sent in.

"Hurry up and worship!"

Someone shouted loudly in the yard.

"After the greetings, let's start the feast quickly!"

"Good things don't have to take time, just hurry up!"

"I'm already hungry!"

A group of people were noisy and the air was full of joy and celebration.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Step, step, step.

The footsteps were not heavy, but they seemed to disturb someone here.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The originally noisy and lively scene suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Following the sound of footsteps, a tall figure came from outside, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

Raindrops slid down the umbrella cover.

Drops of water fell on the ground paved with bluestones.

It makes a crisp "pop" sound.

The person holding the umbrella lifted the umbrella handle slightly, revealing a young and handsome face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

He looked around and said with a smile: "There are quite a few people here."

Everyone in the hospital remained motionless as if the pause button had been pressed.

Funny and weird.

First there was a slight cough in the main room, and then a slightly older voice sounded.

"The visitor is a guest. Friends can stay and have a drink after the couple goes to the church to get married. Please don't dislike it."

Then another voice whispered from inside: "But he is human!"

"Shut up!"

A slightly older voice scolded in a low voice.

Song Xiao held an umbrella and did not respond immediately. Instead, he looked at the guests in the courtyard with great interest.

Men, women, old and young, with different hairstyles and dressed in a mess.

There are actually ancient people wearing pre-Qin clothes and buns on their heads!

Master has said that this kind of scene is the most complicated, and you should be as careful as possible when handling it.

At this time, the guests seemed to understand that this "person" was coming towards them and could see them!

Although it is incredible, it is full of shock in my heart.

But there was no point in continuing to pretend, so they all came to life one after another.

He looked at this uninvited guest holding a black umbrella with curiosity or disgust.

Song Xiao looked inside and said slowly: "I'm here uninvited. Please forgive me."

"It's just that I was entrusted by someone to take him back. I hope that all my good friends can give me some noodles for my convenience."

Take it back?

Everyone in the hospital suddenly became agitated.

Even the cooks who were cooking couldn't help turning their heads to look at Song Xiao.

His eyes also became cold and dangerous.

"My uncle, you just want to take it back with you? Who do you think you are?"

A sharp female voice came from inside, with strong anger.

Immediately, a cold and biting wind suddenly blew up in the courtyard, seeming to blow away all the people's souls.

Sweeping towards Song Xiao!

In an instant, a golden light burst out from Song Xiao's body.

Like a scorching sun!

The brightness cannot be looked at closely.

The dark wind suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The people around who were wearing costumes from different eras all retreated in shock.

He looked at the man holding the black umbrella with horror on his face.

Clang!

The general in broken armor couldn't help but draw the sword from his waist.

The blade of the sword is bright as snow and the cold light flashes.

Point to Song Xiao.

"Friend, I advise you to calm down and don't make yourself unhappy. You don't want this place to become a river of blood, right?"

Song Xiao glanced at the tall man with a calm expression, and then turned towards the main room.
To be continued...