Huang Beile raised the corners of his mouth coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around and walked away. His red clothes were flying, and no one saw those cold eyes under the red hijab.

Four maids were in front, carrying beautifully woven flower baskets with pink lily petals scattered in their hands.

Cuicui and another maid supported Huang Beile and walked out slowly while stepping on the rose petals covering the street.

The honor guards on both sides were like dragons, and the carriages preparing for dowries were lined up to the end of the street.

The sound of firecrackers, blowing, and the cheers of the people in my ears, everything looks joyful.[

It's just that Huang Beile's mood is not very good. Somehow, despite being in the bustling city, he feels that life is extremely lonely and vicissitudes of life.

The sky full of red silk only exaggerates the tragedy of loneliness.

With the help of the maid, Huang Beile sat in the sedan chair.

"Get up the sedan!"

Someone yelled, and the carriage in front began to move forward slowly, with an army of two hundred people in front of them opening the way.

Servants and maids followed each other. Behind them were a large number of dowries and soldiers escorting them.

A true beauty, such a grand wedding should be the envy of all the girls in Nanyan Kingdom.

It's just that these prosperous superficial things are just MI rotten to cover up the true nature.

The journey to Yuncheng lasted five days. It was considered a long time.

Fortunately, it is spring, and the procession of seeing off the bride is not tired at all.

On the third day, Huang Beile and his party marched to Shiliting.

And it just so happened that the sky was getting dark here, and there was no village in front of me or a shop in back.

It seems that we can only camp here for one night.

"Miss, it's already dark. I'm afraid we can't move forward any further. Do we have to stay in Shiliting for one night?"

Cuicui's voice came from outside the sedan chair.

"Since it's dark, let's stop."

Huang Beile opened his eyes, and there was no trace of fatigue in his eyes.

He opened the curtains and took a look at his surroundings.

In the haziness, I could see wild grasses as tall as a person on both sides. They were dense and green. They were constantly swaying in the night wind. It was very open, very high and far away.[

It was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard. There was nothing. The words "deserted" could be used to describe this place.

I did see a pavilion not far away in Huangbeile. It must have been something from a long time ago.

"Why is this place Cuicui so deserted? The land here looks very vast. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was abandoned?"

"Miss, I heard that this place used to be a battlefield and it has been abandoned for more than 20 years."

It turns out that it used to be a battlefield. No wonder this place is so desolate. It is simply a huge cemetery. Of course the superstitious ancients would not live here.

"Miss, just stay in the sedan and sleep at night, but don't come out. I heard that this place..."

Cuicui looked around cautiously, then lowered her voice and said, "I heard this place is haunted!"

Haunted? Huang Beile laughed in her heart. She had killed so many people and passed through so many dragon pools and tiger dens. She had never seen this ghost before. She had seen many people scarier than ghosts.

"Cui Cui, do you know where ghosts usually live?"

Cuicui didn't know why the lady asked this, and she really couldn't answer it.

"They say ghosts are elusive and invisible, but Cuicui doesn't know they are really there."
Chapter completed!