Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 120 The Ghost King Gets Married
"What did you say? Is this a ghost ritual? Is there a ghost that has taken a fancy to me?"

An Jiangxue was already feeling uneasy after listening to what he said. He turned his head and stared at the old Taoist beside him and asked a series of questions.

She was also scared. After all, she had never seen any ghosts or monsters before. How come ghosts came to her door?

Seeing An Jiangxue so nervous, the Taoist priest comforted her immediately, "Don't worry, I'm here. Although I don't know where this ghost came from, I think I can handle it!"

When An Jiangxue heard this, she felt relieved.

Apart from anything else, the old Taoist in front of him looked a little unkempt, but perhaps because he was old, he made people feel a little reassured.

"Since it is a ghost, even if it wants to marry or take a concubine, it can just find another ghost. Why does it have to find a mortal?"

An Jiangxue thought about it, but still couldn't understand why this ghost took a fancy to her.

And logically speaking, it would be more appropriate for the other party to look for other ghosts.

"That's naturally because the other party has some plan. Either the woman's yin energy is strong enough to be beneficial for cultivation, or there is something on this woman that makes these ghosts covet it."

The old Taoist was very familiar with all this and explained it immediately after hearing it.

An Jiangxue frowned slightly when she heard this. This was not good news.

It seemed that she didn't have anything left by Song Yunyuan on her. What was the other party planning?
To put it simply, it's the medicine in the gourd.

However, these medicines are used to treat mortals and are naturally useless to ghosts.

"When will the other party come?"

After thinking about it, An Jiangxue forced herself to calm down and asked.

"Today is the betrothal ceremony, tomorrow is the date of the wedding, and the day after tomorrow is the wedding ceremony."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist looked at the betrothal gifts, calculated them secretly, and then spoke.

An Jiangxue's face turned pale when she heard this. Although the old Taoist had just promised her, she still couldn't help feeling afraid at this moment.

"Why don't we leave this place and get out of the spotlight?"

An Jiangxue felt a little scared and thought about leaving this place for a while and coming back when the other party had forgotten about it.

The old Taoist shook his head after hearing this. "It's not that simple. Since they have set their sights on you, they must have deployed countless spies around you."

"Even if you can run, can you be as fast as the other party's escape technique?"

The old Taoist knows this situation. Even if you run away, when you look back you will either suddenly return to the same place, or the other person will continue to stay where you live and come to your house to pick you up.

No matter which one it is, there is no escape.

Unless, you just go and kill the other party.

When An Jiangxue heard this, she looked even more frightened. "Then how should we deal with this ghost? Taoist priest, do you think I can prepare anything?"

Since he couldn't escape, An Jiangxue didn't want to surrender.

The old Taoist thought about it, rummaged through his tattered bag, and took out a small dagger.

There are some talismans painted on the handle of the dagger, and it looks quite old.

"This dagger still has some power. Use it for self-defense."

An Jiangxue looked delighted when he held the dagger, and then put it close to his body.

The old Taoist stood up and left at this moment. He looked around and did not see any trace of ghosts around even with his magic weapon.

Then when the old Taoist turned around and glanced at the yard not far away, his expression immediately became a little ugly.

Judging from the grandness of these betrothal gifts, the ghosts coming this time are probably quite powerful.

He had seen ghosts getting married in the past, and the scene of ghosts getting married at that time was not much different from that of ordinary people. But this time, the scene he saw was much more impressive, equivalent to the scene of a royal relative.

With such a grand display, it is impossible to say that the ghost itself is not very powerful. Only if it is powerful enough and has profound Taoism can it afford such a display.

Therefore, the old Taoist was already frightened by the scene.

But at this moment, he couldn't retreat no matter what.

Once he left here, let alone what would happen to An Jiangxue, if the immortal found out about it in the future, he would be doomed to fail.

Over the years, in order to find his destiny as an immortal, he has been doing good deeds wherever he goes, and has also killed many evil spirits for the people.

During this period, he almost lost his life at the hands of others several times.

However, even so, he has never found his own destiny.

Now that he is here, he is very sure that an immortal has appeared here, so naturally he is unwilling to give up.

Even if he really died here this time, he would not back down.

After searching for the immortal for more than forty years, he has long since grown from a young man into the old Taoist he is today, with white hair on his temples.

Even if I really have to die, I'd rather die here.

When the old Taoist thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Children, get busy. Have you sent out the invitations?"

At this moment, a powerful voice rang out in a valley more than ten miles away from Qingyun Mountain.

Then, countless houses and lanterns suddenly appeared in the valley that was originally shrouded in clouds and mist.

The large house is located in the valley and looks very lively from a distance.

In the mansion, there were countless servants busying around.

If you look at them from a distance, you can't tell that there is anything unusual about these servants. However, if you look closer, you can see that each of them has a pale look on their face, with round red rouge painted on their cheeks.

Seeing so many people busy here, it looks very lively, but these servants don't even touch the ground, and there is no sound around. It makes people feel scared when they get close to it.

"How long will it take before we can get married?"

At this moment, a man in the main hall picked up the tea beside him, took a sip, and then asked the servant beside him.

"Ghost King, we need to ask for an appointment tomorrow, and we can only welcome the bride the day after tomorrow."

The man next to him immediately responded upon hearing this.

"Why is it so troublesome?"

The Ghost King became impatient upon hearing this, but there was nothing he could do about it as some rules still had to be followed.

"Have you sent out all the invitations? All the ghosts around here respectfully call me the Ghost King. It's impossible that there will be only a few people coming to the wedding banquet, right?"

The Ghost King thought about it and then asked.

"Ghost King, your subordinates will all be here by then. There will be about eighty-one people coming to drink."

"Why are there only eighty-one people?"

When the Ghost King heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied. He was the Ghost King, how could his wedding be so shabby?

The subordinate beside him heard this and hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

To be honest, he has tried his best to attract 81 people.

(End of this chapter)