Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.

Nangong Feng swung his sword directly, causing Xuanming City to tremble violently.

Chapter 365 This time, we're really going to get married.

Outside a secluded courtyard, paper figures carrying a red sedan chair slowly came to a stop.

The bridal sedan chair tilted slightly, and the ghostly woman in her wedding dress slowly emerged from it.

Stepping on the dilapidated stone slabs is like a red spider lily falling on the empty steps of a desolate temple.

"Greetings, Master."

Outside the courtyard, three men and two women were already kneeling at the door, waiting for their master to arrive.

The female ghost in the wedding dress glanced at her disciples and said calmly, "Where is that girl?"

"Reporting to Master."

A woman answered first, as if she was eager to show off.

“Junior Sister Yuan is still in her residence, and those two cultivators who dared to offend Master are also in Junior Sister’s courtyard.”

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the other senior brothers and sisters secretly glanced at her as if she were an idiot.

Looking into her eyes, I could see a lot of sympathy.

The female ghost in the wedding dress glanced at the female apprentice, then slowly stepped forward with her snow-white feet adorned with embroidered shoes, and walked up to her.

The female ghost, who kept her head down, dared not raise it, but only looked at the pair of snow-white ankles revealed under her master's wedding dress.

Her heart began to pound, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

The woman in the wedding dress used her long fingernails to lift her disciple's chin, her blood-red eyes looking at her as if she were an ant.

"If you ever try to be clever like this again, I'll make them eat you up."

"Yes...this disciple...this disciple was foolish...this disciple will never dare to do it again..."

The woman dared not offer any explanation; she only wanted to beg for mercy to save her life.

"Don't bother me. The wedding is the day after tomorrow, and I don't want anything to be imperfect."

The ghost in the wedding dress lowered her chin and walked into the courtyard with her shapely, slender legs. From beginning to end, the ghost in the wedding dress never gave her a second glance.

The paper figure and the ghost general stood guard outside the courtyard, motionless, like stone statues.

The woman's clothes were already soaked with sweat.

She was breathing heavily, her hands gripping her collar tightly as if she were drowning.

She could sense that her master had truly wanted to kill her just now.

“MDZZ”.

The two senior brothers rolled their eyes at the woman and turned to leave.

"Junior Sister Luo Lan."

A senior student with squinty eyes came over and kindly reminded him.

"You should be glad that your master has been busy preparing for the wedding these past two days and hasn't wanted to go on a killing spree."

Otherwise, junior sister, you would already be nourishment for us.

The woman named Luo Lan bit her red lips tightly: "I'm not convinced! Why is this happening? Why is she the one who gets special treatment from Master!"

Luo Lan and Yuan Yi were taken in by Qiu Qingmeng around the same time.

However, Yuan Yi was far more favored than her.

If Yuan Yi's talent were greater than hers, Luo Lan felt she wouldn't have so many complaints.

But her talent is about the same as mine, so what makes her so special...?

Therefore, when Qiu Qingmeng asked about Yuan Yi's whereabouts, Luo Lan deliberately revealed that the two human cultivators who had offended their master were "colluding" with Yuan Yi.

The purpose was to sow discord between Yuan Yi and Qiu Qingmeng.

But to my surprise, my little bit of cleverness was immediately seen through.

It was nothing more than a little bit of cleverness on my part.

My master actually wants to kill me because of this...

"Junior sister."

A senior female student dressed in a seductive manner walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

"You must remember that Master has many disciples. Whether you are one more or one less, it really doesn't matter."

Junior sister, please don't try to be clever anymore.

After offering a kind reminder, she left with alluring steps to absorb the yang energy of the men she had captured a month ago.

Luo Lan turned her head, glanced at the courtyard, and couldn't help but swallow hard. She was truly terrified.

"Alright, let's go too." The squinting senior brother said with a smile, "Our master doesn't like people standing in front of her courtyard for too long."

"Senior brother..."

Luo Lan bit her lip and asked the squinty-eyed senior brother, whom she had a slight liking for.

"What kind of person is qualified to marry Master?"

When they learned that their master was coming to Xuanming City, they were all stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

When their master arrived not long after and announced that the wedding would be held on the Ghost Festival, they were all shocked.

They simply couldn't think of anything.

Who else could possibly be worthy of his master?

"Who knows?"

The squinting man looked into the courtyard and shook his head.

"Perhaps we'll see them during the Ghost Festival..."

......

In the quiet courtyard, lanterns and decorations were everywhere, and red "囍" characters were pasted on every paper window.

One festive ribbon after another.

Even the paths in the courtyard were scattered with small red pieces of paper.

The woman in the wedding dress walked step by step toward the master bedroom in the courtyard.

"Eeya..."

The sound of the door being pushed open echoed quietly through the courtyard.

The door closed.

The room had already been decorated, and the red candlelight illuminated the sickly pale skin of the female ghost in her wedding dress.

The flickering candlelight seemed to add a faint blush to the ghostly woman in her wedding dress, as if carrying a hint of blood, making her already stunning beauty even more ruthless.

In this festively decorated room, a human-shaped figure lay on the bed.

Upon closer inspection, it was a skull...

The skeleton was dressed in a groom's suit, complete with a boutonniere.

The woman sat beside the skeleton, reached out, and gently touched the skeleton's facial bones:

"My husband... the day after tomorrow will be our wedding day. This time, we are really going to get married."

The ghost in the wedding dress gazed lovingly at the skeleton, then bent down and pressed herself against his chest.

Then, the ghost in the wedding dress slowly climbed up, about to kiss the skeleton's long-gone mouth.

At that moment, the entire Xuanming City trembled violently, and a sword aura spread throughout the city.

The woman in the wedding dress was furious and wanted to kill the person who had disturbed her peace at night!

But now, looking at him (the skeleton) on the bed, the ghost in the wedding dress doesn't want to leave.

"Cut off her hands and feet! I'll kill her after my wedding!"

The voice of the ghost in the wedding dress echoed through the city.

"Yes!"

In Xuanming City, her disciples all headed to the city gate.

......

At the same time, just as Su Li was pondering her next plan in the courtyard, Xuan Mingcheng was violently shaken.

A fierce sword aura surged through the blood array.

The sword energy originated from the city gate.

Someone wants to break through from the outside.

"I'd like to trouble Miss Yuan to look after my junior sister. I'll go check on her."

Su Li hurried towards the city gate.

Although we don't know who the other party is, their impulsive and direct sword strike could easily anger that wedding dress-clad female ghost, and things would be disastrous.

Chapter 366 You and her, only one can live

Upon arriving at the city gate, Su Li saw a female sword cultivator standing there.

In front of this female swordswoman were five ghost cultivators.

The woman held a long sword and looked at them coldly.

There was not a trace of sword energy around the woman.

The five ghost cultivators, however, were on high alert and dared not take a single step forward.

Su Li couldn't discern the woman's cultivation level; she seemed like just an ordinary person.

"As expected, it has become a ghost town."

Nangong Feng calmly looked at the ghost cultivators in front of him.

"Excuse me, do you know Su Li? If you hand him over, I might let you die a quick death."

"Such arrogance! Well, I'll just let you die a quick death, you woman!"

"Boom!"

A ghost cultivator covered in dark patterns and shirtless charged directly toward Nangong Feng!

The ghost cultivator threw a punch at Nangong Feng, who casually swung his sword away.

The sudden burst of fierce sword energy sliced ​​through the ghost cultivator's fist, cutting him in two.

However, this ghost cultivator miraculously reunited.

"Boom boom boom!"

The martial arts ghost cultivator kept throwing punches at Nangong Feng.

Nangong Feng dodged them all with ease.

The punches, though landing on empty air, slammed into the city wall, creating large craters.

Nangong Feng always managed to find an opportunity to unleash his sword.

Every time Nangong Feng swung his sword, this martial arts demon cultivator would lose an arm or a leg.

In the end, this martial arts ghost cultivator was reduced to a human stump.

Just as Nangong Feng raised his long sword, about to truly kill him, the other disciples couldn't bear to watch any longer and decisively went to help.

This was not out of camaraderie among fellow disciples.

For most ghost cultivators, there's no such thing as so much camaraderie among fellow disciples.

Instead, his master ordered him to kill her, but this sword cultivator was quite powerful.