Wuhun Marries the Emperor, and Qian Renxue Picks it up at the Beginning and Takes it Home

Name: Wuhun Marries the Emperor, and Qian Renxue Picks it up at the Beginning and Takes it Home
Author: Dong Dong, You Big Lazy Idiot

by Dong Dong, You Big Lazy Idiot

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[Abuse the three abusers] + [Accept Qian Renxue] + [Do not join the group] After traveling through the Douluo Continent for six years, Su Qinghe originally wanted to live peacefully in a small mountain village. Unexpectedly, a massacre by an evil soul master broke all the tranquility. Blood dyed the earth red, and in despair, the mysterious jade pendant he wore in his previous life suddenly shattered! The suona sounds and red paper fills the sky. His martial spirit is neither a beast nor a weapon, but a bride wearing a red wedding dress whose feet never touch the ground! The first soul skill: Red Silk Coil: The red thread pulls the soul, and it will not stop until death, ignoring the absolute restraint of physical defense! The third soul skill: Embroidered Shoes: Teleport backstab, whoever hears footsteps in the middle of the night will be the next soul! The fifth soul skill: Funeral: A hundred ghosts walk at night, and when the suona sounds, even the titled Douluo must kneel down and kowtow! "When you worship heaven and earth, your blood will flow like a river." "Two bows to the high hall, my limbs are broken and my arms are broken." "Husband and wife greetings... Do you dare to accept it?" Looking at the mummy of the evil soul master kneeling on the ground in front of him, the passing prince "Xue Qinghe" fell into deep thought: "Why does this child's martial soul look more like a villain than mine?" Out of curiosity, and even more out of a similar feeling of loneliness, she reached out her hand to the blood-covered boy. At that moment, the gears of fate between angels and ghosts began to turn. Until later. Yu Xiaogang: "There is no useless martial spirit, only... Ah! Ghost! My Luo Sanpao was so scared that he peed!" Tang San: "My purple devil eyes can't see through the face under the red hijab?" Su Qinghe smiled slightly, and the female ghost in red behind him gently held his neck: "I'm sorry, this is Chinese-style horror, specifically designed to restrain your bells and whistles."