Dream Wedding, Floating Life Like a Dream, The Blood Bat Clan That Couldn't Play Without Possession
The early summer wind blows through the green valley, bringing bursts of refreshing fresh air.
Continuous red silk hangings covered almost every area as far as the eye could see, and the festive atmosphere gave the clouds in the sky a bit of playfulness.
Qiangu Yunche is wearing a bright red wedding robe, and his extremely handsome face looks even more majestic against the bright red. The ethereal feeling that transcends all living things is extremely addictive.
Above the high hall, all the Qiangu Clan elders headed by Qiangu Qing were sitting upright, smiling and looking at Qiangu Yunche and the two pretty figures with red gauze on their heads below.
A very complicated wedding ceremony, antique and filled with indescribable treasure and expectations.
Qiangu Yunche always has a faint smile from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes are extremely gentle as he looks at the two beautiful figures beside him.
Time flies by more than ten years, and now he finally has his own home and destination.
After the ceremony, the newlyweds were sent to the wedding room, while Qiangu Yunche stayed to entertain many relatives and friends.
Glass after glass of wine kept pouring down the throat. Even if one is as advanced as Qiangu Yunche, he would still be a little drunk without using Soul Power to relieve hangover.
Time passed by minute by second, and the gorgeous remaining clouds in the sky at dusk gradually faded away, leaving only patches of orange-red fire clouds hanging in the distant sky, which seemed to be the best rendering of the noisy day.
Qiangu Yunche washed his face, Soul Power was shocked. Although he was still a little drunk, most of the strong smell of alcohol on his body had disappeared.
Amidst the teasing sounds of friends and family, from a distance, Qiangu Yunche's gaze accurately captured two familiar figures through the dense crowd.
More than ten years later, Xu Jiujiu and Ling Luochеn are still beautiful.
Although they were standing under the shadow of trees and the light was very dim, it still could not hide the dazzling brilliance of their bodies.
Aware of Qiangu Yunche's gaze, the two of them smiled slightly. The smiles were full of nostalgia for the past when they were young and frivolous, as well as the regret and relief of not being able to get together in the end.
Qiangu Yunche also smiled with relief. Sometimes people's life is like this. Regrets follow you everywhere, but no matter what, you need to go on firmly, so that you can finally meet the true love that truly belongs to you.
But when he turned around, Qiangu Yunche was inevitably in a daze for a moment.
But after a moment, Qiangu Yunche shook his head and smiled, and then walked towards his wedding room along the road covered with red silk.
The red candles flickered, bathing the wedding room in a warm orange glow.
On the white jade table and cabinet, the light and shadow of dragon and phoenix candles flow on the gauze tent, like ripples.
The eyes are filled with gilt and red intertwined, and even the air seems to be dyed with a sweetness like honey.
Two beautiful figures sit side by side on the edge of the wedding bed.
The mattress with bright red embroidery of dragons and phoenixes sank softly, making their figures become more slender and plump.
Their heads were next to each other, laughing softly like pearls falling on a jade plate. The jade bracelets on their white wrists while talking and laughing gave off soft light and shadow under the candlelight.
The light and shadow filtered through the thin red gauze, depicting soft outlines on their faces, and where the eyes moved, it was more gleaming than candlelight.
When they noticed Qiangu Yunche coming in, the two of them immediately sat upright.
But Qianying, who was sitting on the left, couldn't help but quietly hooked the fingers of the sister next to her with her little finger.
Obviously a little nervous.
Qiangu Yunche smiled slightly, stepped forward and gently lifted the red gauze on the two women's heads.
The red gauze slowly fell down, revealing two pretty faces that had their own merits but were equally flushed at the moment.
Han Ruoruo is as gentle and soft as clouds immersed in water. It is heavy and very tolerant at the same time. It is like the gentle hometown of ancient emperors, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.
Wu Ming is an active volcano that will erupt at an unknown time. It is tall and thick, with a primitive wildness and style that cannot be copied. However, at this time, the face is blushing shyly, but it has a unique flavor.
Perhaps due to being stared at by Qiangu Yunche's extremely aggressive gaze for a long time, both women were a little shy.
Han Ruoruo was the first to be unable to resist and lowered his head.
And the most tender touch of bowing her head is like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot stand the cool breeze.
Extremely touching.
But Wu Ming is completely different. Even after so many years, her little pepper-like personality still hasn't restrained at all.
After being stared at by Qiangu Yunche for a long time, she suddenly said in embarrassment:
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman? Back then, I shouldn't have thought about setting up a match between you and Sister Ruoruo. Now that it's better, I even got myself involved."
"Qiangu Yunche Let me tell you, if you treat me and Sister Ruoruo badly in the future, or if you flirt with your old lovers again, you should say goodbye to your little Che..."
As he said that, Wu Ming glanced disdainfully.
Han Ruoruo also noticed Wu Ming's bold gaze, and her pretty face suddenly turned redder. She quickly pulled Wu Ming's arm to signal her to calm down.
At the same time he said softly:
"Yun Che, don't argue with Ming'er. You also know that she is very insecure to begin with. In addition, today all the people who should be here and who are not should be here are here. It is normal for her to feel a little crisis, but I believe you will not let us down, right..."
Although this is an explanation on the surface, the actual meaning is very clear.
Qiangu Yunche smiled and pinched Han Ruoruo's plump and soft cheeks, and then joked:
"Is it really just Sister Ming? Why do I feel that sister Ruoruo, are you trying to warn me not to mess with women again?"
Han Ruoruo slapped Qiangu Yunche's hand away coquettishly, then hummed softly:
"Ming'er and I have chosen two women to serve one husband together for you, what else are you dissatisfied with? Is it possible that domestic flowers will never be as fragrant as wild flowers?"
"No, no, I will definitely stay on my terms in the future, but the premise is that you have to show me that your sincerity is not..." Qiangu Yunche had a malicious smile on his face, and his gaze made Wu Ming, who was originally as small as a little pepper, couldn't help but flinch.
Han Ruoruo barely maintained his composure, but he also knew what the next steps would be.
It's a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, what else can you do without the bridal chamber?
Qiangu Yunche raised the chins of Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming with both hands, and then smiled:
"Come on, call your husband first and listen."
The two sisters felt Qiangu Yunche's warm fingertips rubbing their chins. After looking at each other, Wu Ming, who was still aggressive just now, acted like a quail again. On the contrary, Han Ruoruo saw clearly. "What's wrong with my husband?" After tonight, the bodies and souls of the two sisters will belong to the man in front of them.
After cheering herself up in her mind, she forced herself to stay calm and said:
"Old... husband."
Seeing Han Ruoruo speak, Wu Ming was mentally prepared and followed up with a voice as thin as a mosquito's fly.
The atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous and charming, and the temperature continued to rise.
Qiangu Yunche I don't know when I took off my outer robe, leaving only a pure white inner garment.
Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming have also taken off their shoes and socks, and their red wedding dresses are draped loosely on their bodies. Their snow-white skin and healthy wheat color are intertwined in front of their eyes. The visual impact is so great that even Qiangu Yunche can't help but shake his head.
Seeing Qiangu Yunche still not moving, Wu Ming couldn't help but urge:
"Hey, why are you standing there? Do you want us to help you take off your clothes?"
Qiangu Yunche smiled softly after hearing this, and his eyes gradually became calmer. That calmness made Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming feel flustered for no reason.
"Yun Che... What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Han Ruoruo was as gentle and considerate as ever, and stretched out his hand to touch Qiangu Yunche's forehead. She was so skilled that she seemed to have done this action countless times before freezing in mid-air. She was shocked to find that the lover she had known each other for more than ten years suddenly became a stranger. It was as if apart from his face, many memories and past memories about him were passing quickly in her mind.
Even the surrounding scenes have become unreal.
Qiangu Yunche sighed lightly, and then said:
"What I desire most in life is to be happy and healthy with my lover and best friends, without regrets or separations, let alone pain and elusiveness."
"All of this is too wonderful, but the reality is that the beauty and perfection achieved without effort and cost will only be a bubble that bursts immediately."
"It's time to put an end to everything that is ethereal but beautiful."
As soon as the words fell, the eyes of Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming, originally full of entanglement and pain, suddenly froze, and the pause button was pressed on everything in the world in an instant.
The golden spear shot out like thunder that shone in the sky and earth, penetrating the house, the clouds, the void, and finally reached the true nature.
Floating Life Like a Dream, broken!
Qiangu Yunche opened his eyes, and what he saw was the vast Sea of Spirit. Opposite him was a bloody-haired woman with a face full of shock.
"Blood God... If I'm not wrong, you should be the descendant of Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King, the lackey of Rakshasa God who lived ten thousand years ago, right? You Blood Bat Clan really don't know how to play without taking over your body. After ten thousand years, can't you come up with something new?"
The blood-haired woman came back to her senses in an instant, and her cold eyes suddenly burst out with a flash of sticky blood.
"Human, both the anomaly in your Sea of Spirit and your ability to break free from Floating Life Like a Dream prove that you are really special and powerful, but my emperor's Soul Power and Spiritual Power have long been completely It has taken over your body and Sea of Spirit. Even if your consciousness comes back to life now, it will only be suffering in vain. It is better to indulge in Floating Life Like a Dream and those two women. At the very least, you will be happy until your death."
"Really? I think the real thing is that you are a stinky bat full of fishy smell."
Qiangu Yunche's eyes suddenly erupted with a burst of bright golden light, and the bloody sun that was originally suspended above Sea of Spirit, symbolizing Blood-Red Nine-Headed Bat King Spiritual Origin, suddenly With a tremor, an indescribable force burst out from Qiangu Yunche's Spiritual Origin, and the bloody light lingering around Sea of Spirit quickly faded away at such a speed that the blood-haired woman was horrified.
"No, no, no! How is this possible? Your Sea of Spirit and physical body have obviously been completely occupied by me? How can there be such a terrifying energy that even I have not detected?"
"There's a lot you haven't discovered yet."
Qiangu Yunche's cold voice reached the blood-haired woman's ears from all directions, and then she heard him say loudly:
"Aunt Ming, Elder Yi, as the saying goes, if a friend comes from afar, he will be killed no matter how far away he is. I think you two have long been unhappy with this bitch, so I'll leave the rest to you."