“Nani?”

Asanjing fell in love with a black face, some of the uncertain and unclear situation.

The dead god next to the ghostly world heard this, and suddenly his face was embarrassed, one by one, looking at the flowers, the brain directly crashed, feeling that some of the information could not digest.

This is obviously the wedding of the eight gods and the second and Lukia, how did it become the wedding of the captain of the flower?

The love of the runners-up has changed somewhat.Even the captains next to him are a little hard to believe in this word.

The flowery wedding...

“Do you say...”

Jingle Chun water tightened his body covered with a pink feather coat and said, "Is it true that the marriage object of the eight gods and two is not the rotten wood Lukia, but the captain of the flower you?"

When Jingle Chunshui said these words, his heart still felt very undeserved.

There is no scandal in the flowers of the eight gods, and the two of them have only fought once in the body and soul.

But Dinghua said that this is her wedding, which is obviously the rhythm of marriage with the eight gods.

Ashanjing fell in love with the first time, looking forward to the flowers, wanting to get a certain answer from the flower mouth, even the dead wood next to the white body, quietly waiting for the answer.

"In fact, the eight gods and two people are married to me and Lukia!"

The flowers were very flat to say the news that shocked the people in the body.

What the hell?

Are you and Lukia the dead wood two?This generation doesn't fit!This identity doesn't work!

Is it okay to marry two women at the same time?

Wouldn’t you be family discord?

Jingle Chunshui in the trance, it seems to think again of the words of Pingzi: identity can not stop love, age can not stop love, gender can not stop love, race can not stop love!

What status age is equal in the face of love.

No wonder the flowers came into the earth after they entered the earth, and they could be beautiful in all aspects, so they were already here!

Asanjing fell in love with the words, the hope that had been born again was also extinguished again.

Not only did Lukia get married to the two of the eight gods, but also to serve with the captain of the flower, which is the scale that Lukia can accept, which is really bigger than he imagined.

“Captain Ding, have you also become one of the Ten Temples of Hell?”

Yamamoto Yuanliu solemnly looked at the flowers, his eyes were burning, and he asked in a loud voice.

At present, the Ten Temples of Yan Luo only exposed eight in front of the Death Gods, as for the top two halls of Yan Luo has not yet shown a trace, just like the city of Maru Yin attacked the right, Yamamoto Yuan Liuguo always felt that in the body of the soul, but also buried a seed.

"Since I am going to marry the eight gods and become the woman of the son of Ya Luo, how can I compete for the position of the Ten Temples of Yalu?"

The flower's eyes were low and said, "Anyway, it's over, you should attend this wedding, everything, everything, after the wedding!"

The flowers said this, the feet were empty, the figure flashed, and in an instant there had already appeared to the side of the eight gods and two.

The original braided braid has been scattered under this moment, standing next to the eight gods and two is already hairy, eyes look down again, the eyes have turned cold, there is no quiet smile on the face.

"I don't want any surprises at this wedding."

As you speak, the pressure moves.

The surrounding heaven and earth are not true, the burst of spiritual pressure fluctuation is like the end of the world, at this moment, the burst of spiritual pressure than the blue dye right-hand side is more than the blue dye right.

But the army of the corpses in front of them did not suffer a little damage, and the three ten edges that were besieged the city of Marubeni.

Under the pressure of the flowers, in an instant, the three people of Koyat Stark, Tyah Libel, Ulchiolasifa were pressed directly from the air to the ground, and in the spirit pressure there was a force that struck their hearts and minds for a moment, and they could not bear to be unconscious.

As for the remaining ten-edged glimmer of glimmer, glimmer was also in a straight coma under this pressure.

The blue dyed right-hand pupil is miniature, and carefully looks at the flowers.

This kind of thing, as long as it is released, is a wide range of non-ruled comprehensive crushing, which is no exception, but the spiritual pressure released by the flowers in front of us is completely aimed at four people, and the realm of this use of spiritual pressure is obviously high for many layers of him.

“Lead them down and seal them.”

He said to the real son next to him, “Tomorrow’s wedding, they will also attend!”

He heard the words, saluted respectfully, and then arranged for the cow-headed horse to bring them all down.

"As for you, I have already arranged for you in the ghost town of Fengdu."

The eight gods sat on the throne at the end of the throne and said to the Yamamoto Yuanliu kingdom below: "You will settle there tonight, waiting for my wedding tomorrow, all the grievances, wait until after tomorrow!" 」

Yamamoto Won Liuguo pondered and nodded his head.

Just in fact, he also wanted to use the marriage of the second of the eight gods to see what kind of person the elder behind the eight gods and two, along the way, and also to know the bottom of the eight gods and two.

The eight gods went down with the order, and instructed the equal king of the crown Jiro to bring these people from the cadaveric world to the ghost town below to begin to settle, on the other hand, let the already prepared seven or eight hundred bull-headed horse face and the many souls in the Fengdu ghost town busy, began to put on the lights, ready for tomorrow's wedding.

This series of things has long been ready, now just use the manpower to hang these things, put up.

Red lanterns hang in a string of streets, and there are many red paper and black letters posted everywhere.

Not a long time, it has already made this newly restored rich ghost town full of a kind of joy.

"Wonderful lion, you are really blessed, this time the wedding feast of Yan Luo Tianzi, but it is said that this is the greatest joy since the beginning of the world, so the operation, Yan Luo Tianzi is also doing his best, for his wedding banquet, in the land has prepared more than 160,000 seats."

In the process, the two people in the past, the grass crown Jiro and the Shifan Valley Lion Lang were talking about this wedding banquet, saying: "All the guests in the Yindu Land can taste the long-juvenine wine of Yan Luo Tianzi, and can taste the craftsmanship of all famous chefs from ancient times to the present."

Yin Cao Difu is a reborn institution, celebrity chefs are difficult to find in this world, but they can catch a large number in the Yin Cao Difu.

After listening to the lion of the valley, he was surprised by the big hand of the eight gods, and then thought of the term "snaive wine", and couldn't help but ask: "What kind of wine is the so-called long-life wine, it sounds like a luxury ornament."

When it comes to wine, the lion of the tipan valley can't help but think of his frequent hangover vice-captain, and the appearance of Jingle Chun water holding the wine all day long.

"Everlasting wine is really white wine, taste fragrant, long, but the wine is more far away, it is said that Yan Luo Tianzi personally brewed, and then put into a space with a world time flow very different from the fermenting brew, and finally formed, drink a mouthful of life, smell a hundred diseases."

The cursive Zhiro said of this wine, respected the addition, said: "According to the saying of Yan Luo Tianzi, if the sky is also old, he will continue for a second of sentient beings, this is completely the son of heaven and laughter, as long as the wine is drunk, at least can continue for five to ten years of life, but then drink, the effect will be less and less."

The winter lion of the tipan valley said strangely: "Is this wine useful to death, or is it useful to mortals?"

The structure of death and ordinary people is completely different, mortals are **, and death is the soul, so the lions of the geeks want to know whether this long-lived wine is for mortals or death.

"The Three Realms!Hell, it's just a small thing."

In addition, the marriage of the Japanese Pangu, the great marriage of Yan Luo Tianzi, is the biggest joy since the beginning of the world, and it is also the greatest opportunity for all beings in the three worlds, even if it is the evil ghost in the eighteen layers of hell, the blessing was sent on the day of the marriage of the son of Yan Luo, the crime can be exempted from part of the crime, and the bull's face was originally the fault, but you can be able to break the bondage of the cow in the marriage.“The Winter Lion!”

The grass-crown Zongjiro said these words with complete good intentions, and wanted to let the Nisang Valley Winter Lion Lang seize the opportunity to get out of the dead and become a member of the ghost.

"I'm sorry."

The Shipan Valley Winter Lion said, "I am the captain of death, and I have no intention of becoming a god, a second-in-one of the eight gods."

For the eight gods, the double breeze lion has always had a mustardy that is difficult to put down.

He kissed the peaches!He touched the gargoyle!

The Shipan Valley Winter Lion can forgive the Daisy peach, but he cannot forgive the eight gods.

The cursive Zongjiro sighed and said, "Hei Pangu, and Yan Luo Tianzi did not end well, there is a book of life and death in the palace of Yin Cao, as long as you do it right, your life is constantly decreasing."

After saying this, the grass-crown Jiro got up and left the room of Nipan Valley.

“Mr. Grass Crown.”

In the courtyard, Asanjing's love once called the grass-crown Jiro who wanted to leave.

"Can you take me to the top of the hill, I want to visit Mr. Eight Gods and two."

Ashanjing's love voice was low, and he said to the grass crown Jiro.

"Even if we ten halls of Yan Luo, want to enter the reincarnation hall of Yan Luo Tianzi, we must inform Yas Marul Lisa in advance, and after passing the news and getting the consent, you are eligible to enter the reincarnation hall."

He said to Asanai, "And Yan Luo Tianzi is about to get married, if you don't mind, you can say it to me, and then I will let Yasuo Lisa pass it to Yan Luo Tianzi."

Yam Marusa, is the secretary of the eight gods who are too second-hand, and the eight gods are too two to use the rightness, and they are placed beside themselves.

Ashanjing fell in love with the first time, suddenly knew that he was tonight, it was impossible to see the rotten wood Lukia at any rate, and wanted to see her, I am afraid it was time for her wedding tomorrow.

At that time, Lukia married a woman.

"Tell me for my example, Luo Tianzi, Lukia is a good girl, I hope he can cherish it, I wish them together forever!" 」

Ashan said in love.