Douluo: Martial Soul Ghost Emperor of the Wedding Dress, All Spirit Beasts Sacrifice

"Aunt Ye, this isn't Blue Silver Grass!"

"Eh!"

"It really isn't grass; it's the Blue Silver Emperor, the very hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beast that Qian Xunji wanted to obtain back then."

Upon hearing this.

Ye Yuan'er's originally speechless expression suddenly shifted to one of surprise:

"It's actually her? But didn't she die? I remember she sacrificed herself to Tang Hao!"

Su Wen feigned a thoughtful look, then immediately began to spout nonsense: "I read in a book that Blue Silver Grass has immense vitality. At a hundred years they are beasts, at a thousand years they are generals, at ten thousand years they are kings, and at a hundred thousand years they are emperors. Even if they die after reaching a hundred thousand years, they leave behind a seed. Perhaps the Blue Silver Emperor relied on this seed to come back to life, though she would need to cultivate back to a hundred thousand years to take human form again."

Ye Yuan'er suddenly felt like she had learned something new.

Her beautiful eyes blinked a few times, as if digesting this information.

She suddenly grabbed Su Wen's head and planted a loud kiss on his face.

"Giggle, little Wen is truly amazing; you know so much."

Ye Yuan'er looked at his disgusted expression, yet felt increasingly excited, reaching out to rub the wet mark on his face.

"So, you're planning to use your first Spirit Skill..."

Ye Yuan'er swallowed a small gulp of saliva.

This method of revenge from little Wen was going to strike straight at Tang Hao's heart.

She could already imagine Tang Hao's expression of uncontrollable rage.

An incompetent husband!

"Correct!"

Su Wen summoned his Wedding Dress Ghost Emperor spirit, and the yellow Spirit Ring rose from beneath his feet.

"Underworld Marriage!"

As the Spirit Ring lit up, a dark red light radiated from Su Wen, rapidly spreading in all directions.

Wherever the light touched, everything turned into a sea of blood.

Within the sea of blood, red Other Shore Flowers sprouted one after another.

Buildings were draped in red lanterns, each one marked with the character for "Double Happiness."

The Blue Silver Emperor was also pulled into the sea of blood by an invisible force.

In a mere instant, the sea of blood enveloped the entire Elder Hall. The Title Douluo inside looked around in confusion, tracing the source of the power and sensing that it was emanating from Lingyuan Douluo's courtyard.

The red zone continued to expand, spreading all the way to the Pope Hall.

Bibi Dong was currently listening to Chrysanthemum Douluo report on the news of the hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beast.

A gust of eerie wind suddenly blew into the grand hall.

Immediately after, the floor turned into a sea of blood, with Other Shore Flowers emerging and red lanterns appearing at regular intervals.

There was no desire to attack, only an atmosphere of festivity and ghostly energy shrouding the surroundings.

"These flowers..."

Chrysanthemum Douluo looked at the Other Shore Flowers on the ground, sensing that this aura came from Su Wen.

He instinctively looked at Bibi Dong, whose beautiful eyes also held a look of surprise.

"What is that brat doing just after coming back!"

Bibi Dong flashed to the main entrance of the Pope Hall, where the Palace Guard Knights outside were already in chaos.

They were not Title Douluo and could not immediately pinpoint the source of the power, assuming it was an enemy attack.

Just as Bibi Dong was about to speak, the petals of those Other Shore Flowers suddenly drifted upward, scattering a sea of flowers across the sky.

Ghostly Souls emerged from the ground, each one carrying something.

Looking closely, it resembled a wedding procession!

The group at the very front began to play suona horns, and combined with the sky full of Other Shore Flower petals, the entire Spirit Hall was instantly plunged into a blend of the eerie and the festive.

"Red Bed leads the way!"

"Coffin brings up the rear!"

"Life and death for a lifetime!"

Seeing this scene, all the Palace Guard Knights were stunned.

"They're actually getting married... but why is this scene so eerie?"

"Flowers, Ghostly Souls, coffins, a red bed... it has both a festive and a terrifying atmosphere. Is this a ghostly wedding?"

"An illusion! Someone is actually using an illusion in my Spirit Hall!"

Bibi Dong was somewhat shocked by the scene before her.

Hearing the discussions around her, she struck her scepter heavily against the ground.

"Quiet!"

In an instant, the surrounding area fell silent, leaving only the sound of the suona.

Watching the wedding procession move further away, Bibi Dong soared into the air, chasing after the group of Ghostly Soul entities.

"This... this is truly rare. Did that little fellow conjure this up?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo was equally stunned, nudging Ghost Douluo beside him: "Old Ghost, you also have a ghost-type martial soul. Can you pull something like this off?"

It was meant as a joke, but Ghost Douluo's voice turned somewhat grave: "Although he didn't reveal his martial soul, when I made contact with him earlier, my Ghostly Charm martial soul felt a sense of suppression..."

Chrysanthemum Douluo: "..."

"Grandpa, look quickly, why are there so many flower petals in the sky? These flowers are blooming so vividly, they look just like blood!"

In the Consecrated Hall, a slender girl with her hair in two buns pointed her delicate finger forward: "Grandpa, there are ghosts getting married!"

"Ten miles of red makeup, a sedan chair for the bride, and a Coffin as a dowry—this is truly interesting!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was also drawn in by the peculiar scene.

"Great Consecrator!"

Seeing the Great Consecrator also step out of the Consecrated Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo pointed to the sea of blood surrounding them: "This ghost domain has enveloped Spirit Hall, yet it specifically bypassed the Consecrated Hall. It seems it knows that inside the Consecrated Hall there are..."

Qian Daoliu glanced at the surroundings before fixing his gaze on the Elder Hall.

At this moment, in the Elder Hall, Su Wen watched the wedding procession draw closer, surrounded by Title Douluo from the Elder Hall. Even Bibi Dong had arrived, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Su Wen had never expected the commotion to be this large.

Anyone who didn't know better would have thought he had unleashed a ninth Spirit Skill!

As the red sedan chair landed, a chilling wind whistled past, causing the sedan curtains to sway. One could vaguely see the person inside dressed in a phoenix coronet and robes, with a red veil covering her head.

The moment the sedan curtains were pulled open, a red thread drifted out from Su Wen's first Spirit Ring, connecting to the woman in the sedan. It wrapped around her left hand, and then he pulled her out from the sedan.

The woman wore a red veil, obscuring her features, but her phoenix coronet and robes left everyone in the Elder Hall in awe; they had never seen such attire before.

The woman was pulled before Su Wen, who hesitated slightly before lifting her red veil, revealing a soft and gentle face.

Ye Yuan'er stood to the side with her willow brows knitted, just about to say something, when the other party suddenly merged into the Spirit Ring and vanished.

A red thread remained on Su Wen's left hand.

The wedding procession also merged into the sea of blood at that instant, until it disappeared completely.

The surrounding scene gradually returned to normal.

But the expressions of the surrounding Title Douluo had yet to recover.

"Using a Spirit Ring to receive a bride—this is the first time I have ever seen such a thing!"

"Old Xiong, never mind whether it's a Spirit Ring or not, what is going on here?"

"Indeed, it is truly strange. This kid's first Spirit Skill looks so unique..."

Bibi Dong struck her scepter heavily against the ground, and a majestic wave of spirit power rippled outward.

At the same time, a dignified and cold voice echoed throughout Spirit Hall: "Everyone return! What happened today is not to be spoken of outside!"

Chapter 24: Ghosts Getting Married?

Demon Bear, Ghost Leopard... the expressions of several Title Douluo shifted slightly.

Bibi Dong's strength was immense, perhaps even unfathomable.

She made them all feel a sense of dread.

The elders stopped speaking at once and dispersed one after another.

"Little Wen, what is the meaning of this?"

Once everyone had left, Bibi Dong immediately approached Su Wen.

She knew about his first Spirit Skill, but this situation was somewhat different from what she had imagined.

To think it actually required performing a ritual!

And even this ritual was something she had never seen before.

Looking at the red thread wrapped around Su Wen's left finger, Bibi Dong felt no fluctuation of spirit power.

However, she knew it was definitely not a simple decoration; perhaps it represented something. Bibi Dong did not understand, but she realized it seemed to hold some significance.

"This..."

Su Wen was also somewhat bewildered. Seeing his expression, Bibi Dong sighed slightly.

"Go into the courtyard first!"

Bibi Dong said, striding with her long legs into Ye Yuan'er's small courtyard.

Su Wen followed behind, while Ye Yuan'er crossed her arms, her face full of displeasure.