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Bang!

The door opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in.

What greeted his eyes were the five immortals dressed in hemp clothes, fox, gray rat, hedgehog, weasel, and snake.

There was also a group of female ghosts wearing white paper shrouds and two black and white palanquins that occupied the empty space outside the house.

This was a netherworld wedding. Other than Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian, who were wearing blood-red phoenix crowns and robes, the rest of the decorations were all black and white.

Hui Great Immortal said as he scattered the paper,""The auspicious time has arrived ~"

"May the two brides enter the palanquin!"

Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caicheng flew out.

The black curtain of the palanquin was lifted, and the two women each entered the palanquin.

"Bring our luggage and dowry!”

The voices of Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian came from the sedan.

"Alright, two brides."

Hui Great Immortal replied in a sharp voice.

Huang Daxian brought a few ghastly female ghosts to the two large chests.

Huang Daxian walked around the big chest. His sharp nose twitched in the air and he immediately smelled a pungent odor that made him cry.

"So smelly! What's inside?"

Huang Daxian held his breath. He did not dare to smell the scent in the chest again, but he wanted to open it and take a look.

Ning Caicheng's white hand opened the black curtain and said coldly,""Huang Daxian, the things in the box belong to the lady.”

Huang Daxian pinched his nose with his claws and asked in confusion,"What's in the box? Why is there such a pungent and disgusting smell?”

Nie Xiaoqian also lifted the black curtain of the palanquin. Her voice was gentle but angry."What are you stinking about? Those are my and my sister's personal belongings.”

"If you are not afraid of being blamed by the Fujun Lieutenant General and the Old Demon of the Black Mountain, feel free to open the box!”

Huang Daxian's mind was filled with the images of the Blood Corpse Demon and the Witch of the Black Mountain. He was so frightened that his body trembled and his fur almost stood up.

"I'd better not look. I'd better not look.”

"Quick, quick, quick, carry the gifts and dowry of the two grandaunts!”

Huang Daxian waved his claws and called out.

The sinister female ghosts beside him flashed and came to the sides of the big box, lifting it up.

Xu Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the big box, heaved a sigh of relief.

He was prepared. If Huang Daxian dared to open the chest, Xu Changsheng would attack him and kill him with a thunderous blow.

Fortunately, Huang Daxian was as timid as a mouse. He did not dare to open the box because of the dignity of the Fujun General and the Witch of the Black Mountain.

Hui Great Immortal raised the white paper money in his claws and screamed,""Get up!"

The palanquin was lifted up by the female ghosts and staggered toward the valley where the Witch of the Black Mountain was buried.

The two palanquins were in front and behind.

Two large boxes were placed behind the palanquin.

The long netherworld wedding procession advanced in the dark night.

As he walked, white paper money was scattered all over the place.

This was a netherworld marriage. If ordinary people saw such a terrifying and strange scene, they would probably be scared half to death.

Xu Changsheng and the old monk hid in a small box among the big boxes, sitting in the lotus position and waiting patiently for the right opportunity.

In the valley of the Mass Grave.

The Witch of the Black Mountain ordered his subordinates to make some arrangements and cast a camouflage spell, making the gloomy and terrifying valley of the Mass Grave lit up with lanterns and colorful streamers.

The demons and ghosts of the Black Mountain came to the valley in an endless stream.

They all came to congratulate the Witch of the Black Mountain on marrying two beautiful wives.

The Fujun Zhonglang left his coffin and came personally to congratulate the Witch of the Black Mountain.

The Witch of the Black Mountain naturally thanked the Fujun Lieutenant General.

It was the Fu Army General who was the matchmaker and married Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian to the Old Demon of the Black Mountain.

Of course, the Witch of the Black Mountain had also promised the Fujun Lieutenant General a lot of benefits. Otherwise, the Fujun Lieutenant General would not have such good intentions.

Outside the valley of the Mass Grave, a long line of bridal escorts came from afar.

The Fujun Lieutenant General shook the blood in his skull and said in a hoarse voice,"Congratulations brother, your two beautiful wives have arrived.”

An ugly tree demon that was the incarnation of a tree root laughed shrilly and said,""It's all thanks to you, General, for helping Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caicheng, and I.”

"After this, you will get one of the Nine Extreme Yin Stones!”

Hearing this, the Fujun Lieutenant General laughed loudly, feeling extremely carefree.

The Witch of the Black Mountain waved his loose robe and said loudly,""Send my two beautiful wives into the bridal chamber first.”

"I'll go visit them later.”

Hearing this, the five immortals immediately led the female ghosts to carry the palanquin and the box into the room of the Witch of the Black Mountain.

Great Immortal Hui said," Two brides, we have arrived. Please come out."”

Ning Caicheng lifted the black curtain and flew out first.

Nie Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment before leaving the palanquin.

The two large boxes were also placed on the ground.

"My two brides, our mission ends here. Your subordinates will take their leave."”

After saying that, Hui Great Immortal led the other five immortals and the female ghosts to retreat.

Only Ning Caicheng and Nie Xiaoqian remained in the room.

"Sister…"

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Ning Caicheng nervously.

Ning Caicheng felt equally uneasy.

They were now sheep in a tiger's den.

It was up to the two eminent monks hidden in the box to see if they could do anything.

In the middle of the night, the Witch of the Black Mountain returned to her room after entertaining the other demons and ghosts.

"My beautiful wives, it's your fortune to be with me in two days.”

"After I kill the two monks from the temple on the top of the mountain and unify the Black Mountain, I will attack the living people around the Black Mountain.”

"I want to sacrifice them all to raise my cultivation.”

"At that time, my cultivation will reach 3,000 years. Who else in the small Yan Country will be my match?”

Ning Caicheng took off the red veil on her head and said coldly,"Dream on!"

"Witch of the Black Mountain, aren't you afraid that the young monk and the old monk on the mountaintop will come down together to deal with you?”

The Witch of the Black Mountain let out a deafening laugh. He swung his black robe and said sarcastically,""A little bald donkey and an old bald donkey. How dare they?”

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