At midnight, the street was full of demons and ghosts, and wherever they passed, they turned into ghosts. Jinhua Mansion seemed to have become a city of demons in an instant.

In the middle of the night, the people in the city heard the strange sound of the suona beating gongs and drums outside the street, as well as the sound of horses neighing and ghosts playing. Some people went out to check in a daze and were caught away, while others hid behind the crack in the door and glanced secretly, but they became seriously ill later.

More people in the city felt abnormal and hid at home tremblingly before they could escape the disaster safely.

The entire wedding team seemed extremely lively, completely inconsistent with the scene in the quiet and dark city. The person who was playing the suona laughed while blowing: "Hehehehehehehe!"

The anti-husband ghost beat the gong: "The king of Heishan in the dead city is married, and the living people avoid it, and hundreds of ghosts follow each other!"

There were also many little ghosts running around the sedan chair: "Congratulations to grandma! Congratulations to grandma!"

Although the tree demon grandma was sealed, she was still struggling violently in the sedan chair. As the City God Temple became closer and closer to the entrance of the underworld, it was even more so.

"Nie Xiaoqian! Nie Xiaoqian, you slut!"

"I will not let you go, I will never let you go!"

Nie Xiaoqian's carriage followed behind the sedan chair and said with a smirk: "Grandma, don't be anxious. The King of Heishan has sent someone to send a document to welcome the bride. At this moment, the city of death is decorated with lights and colors, and I'm waiting for you, grandma."

"When you marry into the city of deceased death, we must respectfully call you Mrs. Black Mountain."

Grandma couldn't hear Nie Xiaoqian's nonsense. At this moment, she no longer had the arrogance of the thousand-year-old demon before: "Don't marry me to the old demon of Black Mountain! I don't want to go to the underworld!"

"Xiaoqian! Let grandma go!"

"Grandma used to treat you well, you can't do this!"

The more miserable the grandma screamed, the happier the ghosts and demons laughed, and they were walking like flying in a coupe.

The ghost-sending family members passed through the city, through the yamen and the bustling street Lifang, making a big fuss all the way, no one dared to stop him, and it was extremely presumptuous. Finally, they came to the desolate City God Temple in the south of the city.

The suona ghosts dressed in red knelt down, and the evil demons stood in front of the City God Temple one by one. Under the night, it seemed that the temple was surrounded and fell into the clutches of the demon.

Nie Xiaoqian inside the carriage said: "Zhu Zhong!"

The evil Shura ghost Zhu Zhong waved his hand and burned a memorial to the Yinshi document, ignited Tongming Xiang, and shouted loudly.

"The King of Heishan, the city of Death, has an order!"

"The City God borrows the road! The Ghost Gate is wide open!"

After saying that, the Yinshi Document flew into the City God Temple and immediately saw him passing through the City God Temple and falling into the incense god realm.

A light door was opened at the entrance of the City God Temple, and you could see lanterns lit up inside, and even the road leading to the underworld was illuminated.

At this moment, the City God Incense and Fire God Realm and the entrance to the underworld were all opened. The ghost sending off his brides entered the temple gate of the City God Temple, but did not enter the City God Temple, but stepped into a mysterious and magical place in one step.

The hundreds of ghosts and demons did not see at all. Behind the dilapidated curtain deep in the City God Temple, there should be an altar with the statue of the City God. At this moment, there were three shadows that were painted with gold clay, which looked like clay sculptures and humans. In the darkness, they looked like statues of gods, without any breath of living people.

Carrying grandma's red sedan chair first, but when it was Nie Xiaoqian's turn to enter, they did not directly enter the incense god realm, but looked up at the depths of the City God Temple.

She suddenly jumped up and held a Yin Fan in her hand and bombarded the three shadows on the altar.

This is not a simple plot deduction. Nie Xiaoqian has not found Yan Chixia's traces everywhere for a few days, so she knows that Yan Chixia and others will never give up. Once Yan Chixia retreats, it is equivalent to giving up the battle for the protagonist. All his previous efforts are wasted. He will definitely not be able to retreat. Even if he dies, he will die in the final scene. At least he can have more scenes and scenes.

In this dream movie, the most important thing is not fate, but the camera and scene!

As long as the scene and spirit are shocking, the tragic and heroic death is not impossible at all.

The place where he was most likely to be waiting for them was the City God Temple waiting to ambush them. Nie Xiaoqian guessed it yesterday, but she did not alarm the snake. She thought about it as a fatal attack here.

Yan Chixia and others are living people, and living people cannot directly enter the underworld. This body is their absolute weakness.

Nie Xiaoqian bombarded the shadow in the middle with layers of black light, and the evil Shura ghost Zhu Zhongze bombarded the left, and the ghost general's big sword slashed to the right.

"Yan Chixia! Die for me!"

The three figures exploded and tore open in an instant, but there was no sign of flesh and blood. Only the clay sculptures applied outside and the straw filled inside were seen.

Nie Xiaoqian and the other two suddenly changed their faces: "Not good!"

I suddenly saw two long sword energy banners erected from the clay sculpture, rolling up a sword energy storm, poking countless holes out of the temple walls, domes, and ground, and all the tables, columns and beams in the temple were cut. Finally, the entire temple exploded and collapsed, causing huge smoke and dust.

A sudden move was still the flying sword energy with the most powerful speed and lethality, and it came to the face. It was too late to block it, let alone retreat.

I immediately saw that the ghost general was torn apart by the sword energy in an instant, and let out a scream and scattered into smoke and dust.

Even the evil Shura ghost Zhu Zhong was cut into two pieces, leaving only his upper body to escape. Nie Xiaoqian opened and swept across the wall with a Yin Fan, but was still penetrated by a sword energy through her shoulders and let out a soft hum.

The souls of the evil ghosts in front of the door were even penetrated by the sword energy, either directly scattered or scared to scatter. At least twenty evil ghosts were destroyed by this attack.

At this time, Yan Chixia and the other two stood on the wall of the City God Temple, looking at the collapsed temple in the yard and the evil ghosts and demons who had not had time to enter the City God God Realm. Qi Jinpeng and the scholar stood on their own.

As the sword energy was released, Yan Chixia summoned two sword energy array banners and fell into the hands of the two people beside her, holding one.

Qi Jinpeng's personality is off-showing, and he can't help but show off: "Goddess? How?"

"Look at who is planning to whom this time?"

At this moment, the forces under Nie Xiaoqian were severely damaged, and those who died and were severely injured were all core figures, such as Ghost General, Shura Ghost, Drowning Ghost, Water Mang Ghost, etc., either scattered or lost their combat power.

If Nie Xiaoqian was able to fight Yan Chixia with the help of Baigui Ye Xing before, it was also her confidence to come here, then now this confidence has been lost after she mistakenly assumed to be imprisoned.

Nie Xiaoqian pressed her arm to prevent the ghost energy from dissipating. Her beautiful eyes did not care about Qi Jinpeng at all, as if she did not take him seriously, but looked at Yan Chixia resentfully: "Yan Chixia, you are such a cruel plot!"

Yan Chixia said coldly, "If you don't have the will to kill me, how could you fall into my plan?"

Nie Xiaoqian’s hundreds of ghosts are now in a dilemma.

When they fled outside and ran to Lanruo Temple from here, Yan Chixia's cold-blooded killing had already killed them all, but escaping into the Incense God Realm was not a good place. Yan Chixia had been lingering here for several days, and I don't know what arrangements were left in the Incense God Realm. If they could not successfully pass through the Incense God Realm and reach the underworld, it would probably not be much better than outside.

Nie Xiaoqian immediately made up his mind: "Go to the incense and fire god realm, and go down to the underworld!"

"The wedding team in Wude City should be here. No matter how fierce Yan Chixia is, can he be as fierce as the old demon in Black Mountain?"

Nie Xiaoqian immediately waved his hand and raised the Yin Fan. The iron fan rose in the wind and turned into several feet and smashed towards Yan Chixia like a hill. Judging from the momentum, it felt like a desperate blow.

Nie Xiaoqian was the same as her words. Xiumei wrinkled tightly, staring at Yan Chixia and shouting: "Yan Chixia! I'll fight with you!"

Yan Chixia waved her hand and the sword light surged in the sword box. The two of them were holding long banners in their hands and waiting for the battle. Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaoqian turned around and crawled into the entrance of the incense god realm.

Not to mention that Yan Chixia didn't expect that, even the hundred ghosts did not expect, but after reacting, he immediately rushed into it with Nie Xiaoqian.

Yan Chixia snorted coldly and immediately chased and killed all the evil ghosts and demons who had not yet escaped into the incense fire god realm. Then, Qi Jinpeng and the other two who were holding the sword energy banner and escaped into the incense fire god realm and chased along the way.
Chapter completed!