I become a god in another world

Chapter 463: An Obsession

Chapter 463 An Obsession

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Liu Yizhen said:

"Maybe when he's supposed to show up, he'll show up."

Meng Po didn't say anything, but her ears moved, obviously listening to the discussion between the two people seriously.

"It is possible for others to do so." Zhao Fusheng said:
"But Sun Shaoyin is impossible!"

"Why—" As soon as Liu Yizhen asked, his eyes showed understanding:
"I understand. Sun Shaoyin is indeed impossible."

The time and direction of events in the haunted house are traceable - everyone first enters and knocks on the door and then wakes up the haunted house, and the conversation they overhear is actually one of the clues.

In addition to hearing the conversation between Ayuan and the servants of the Sun Mansion, everyone also heard the conversation between Sun Shaoyin and Shen Yishu.

Although we still don’t understand what happened to the Sun family in the end, from all the clues available, we can know that Sun Shaoyin and Shen Yishu were inseparable when they were in the old residence of the Sun Mansion in Jin County.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng had replaced Shen Yishu, so where was Sun Shaoyin?

Several people paused for a moment, then became alert.

……

"My Lord, I will dress you up."

Meng Po put the jewelry, clothes and so on in order, and then whispered something to Zhao Fusheng.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng nodded in agreement, she was filled with joy and carefully picked up a strand of Zhao Fusheng's hair, her expression serious, gentle, and almost pious.

Time passes slowly.

By the time Zhao Fusheng finished dressing up, Meng Po's expression had relaxed a lot.

She stared at Zhao Fusheng's face in a trance, as if through Zhao Fusheng's face she saw what her daughter looked like on her wedding day.

Just as everyone was silent, footsteps were suddenly heard outside.

A Yuan's voice also rang out:

"Miss, I found a pair of shoes for you."

"The auspicious time is approaching. Fortunately, I have managed to return." As he was speaking, the door was pushed open with a bang, and A Yuan appeared at the door with a red brocade box under his arm.

She changed into a bright red dress, looking very festive, and quickly walked into the house carrying the box.

After coming in, she didn't seem to notice anything strange about Liu Yizhen, but looked at Zhao Fusheng and looked at him carefully for a moment:
"The bride is so beautiful. If a girl sees her, she will be so happy."

After saying that, he said anxiously:
"It's getting late. The master and the mistress are waiting. Let's change our shoes quickly. Someone will be here to carry you soon."

After saying that, she opened the box.

Inside was a pair of exquisite shoes.

The shoes are about ten inches long, embroidered with patterns, and dotted with pearls in the middle of the stamens. The workmanship is very delicate.

"The auspicious time has come——"

There was a shout from outside. Ah Yuan didn't move yet. Zhao Fusheng felt his feet tighten. He lowered his head and lifted his skirt to see that the pair of pearl embroidered shoes that had been in the box were already on her feet.

"It fits really well." A Yuan praised, "Oh, time is urgent, and it took us some time to find the shoes. Madam Liu, let's go there quickly."

She looked at Liu Yizhen and said.

Meng Po is also in the house, but she has not found a suitable "position" for herself, and is vaguely rejected by the haunted house.

As A Yuan's gaze swept over her, Meng Po's body actually swayed and became like a translucent shadow.

"Humph!"

Meng Po snorted softly:
"Tonight's 'wedding' can be without anyone except the 'bride and bride', but not me."

As she got angry, a large amount of blood light emanated from her body. The light and shadow of the dragon and phoenix candles in the room were suppressed, and the originally illusory figure suddenly solidified.

Ah Yuan turned his head, a puzzled look on his face, as if he had just seen her. He was confused for a moment, and then he remembered Meng Po's identity:

"You are Miss——'s fellow countryman——"

"Yes."

Meng Po nodded slowly:
"I would like to have a drink at your house tonight."

A Yuan was stunned, his face stiff for a moment.

Meng Po was determined to stay and pay her respects tonight, and was determined not to be excluded by the ghost rules. Seeing that A Yuan didn't say anything, her chest began to bleed again.

Blood smoke slowly rose, forming an illusion of a red moon above her head.

The bloody moonlight enveloped Ah Yuan. The previously stunned Ah Yuan was affected by the red moon, and his expression became more lively:
"Please give me a cup, please give me a cup of wedding wine?" She repeated, then laughed:

"of course can."

“The auspicious time has arrived!”

Someone outside shouted.

The door was pushed open and a large group of people entered.

Along with these people, the noise outside also came into the house.

In a moment, the room outside was already filled with noise.

"The bride is going out."

A woman in a red and purple robe shouted, and then the sound of firecrackers rang out. Someone played a suona, and for a moment the quiet Sun residence became extremely lively.

Red silk was hung everywhere outside, and red lanterns illuminated the night.

Zhao Fusheng walked out of the room surrounded by people and walked along the corridor into the main house.

The doors inside and outside the Sun Mansion were open, and the inner and outer courtyards were filled with tables and chairs, all occupied by people who came to drink.

The table was filled with wine and food, and servants serving food were walking around, making the scene look extremely lively.

"The master said that tonight is the young master's big day, and he needs to move some copper coins to distribute."

Meng Po helped Zhao Fusheng down the corridor and into the courtyard. When they passed by a table, they heard the men beside them discussing:
"The Sun family is a wealthy family. I heard that if the situation in Shangyang County wasn't wrong, the Sun family's young master would have invited a troupe to take charge of the wedding."

"It is not proper to show off--it is not proper to show off."

A man sitting on the other side shook his head and greeted.

"The bride is here!"

A Yuan shouted loudly, and the two people who were talking immediately fell silent and turned their heads at the same time.

When Zhao Fusheng, Meng Po and Liu Yizhen saw the faces of these two people, they were shocked all over.

The two people who were talking had exactly the same face, except that one had a slightly darker complexion and the other was slightly paler.

The two men were about eighteen years old, wearing dark blue suits with fur vests. If Zhao Fusheng and his companions were not very familiar with their looks, they would probably not be able to tell which was which.

"Fan Da, Fan Er?" Liu Yizhen exclaimed:
"Why are you here?!"

As soon as he finished shouting, he realized that he might have recognized the wrong person.

As expected, Ayuan and others in the group corrected it:

"Madam Liu, are you dazzled? Where did these two people, Fan Da and Fan Er, come from? They are clearly the second old lady's brothers from her mother's family, and their surname is Sun."

"Hahahaha." The others also laughed out loud in good faith, trying to ease Liu Yizhen's embarrassment.

The situation before me was both absurd and terrifying.

Liu Yizhen looked at Zhao Fusheng, and Ayuan said:

"Miss, you have just arrived in Jin County. You have many relatives at home, and you haven't met them all yet. After you get married, your wife will introduce them to you one by one."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the table again:
"Everyone at this table is an acquaintance. These two are the old lady's brothers and their wives and relatives. These two are the first and second uncles-in-law, Sun, and the two wives." As she introduced, the people at the table turned around one by one.

The gatekeeper, Old Man Zhou, whom Zhao Fusheng and others had met before, was also among them.

But at this time, Old Man Zhou grinned, revealing his uneven teeth:

"The bride is so dignified and beautiful. I heard she is from an official family. She and Shao Yin are a perfect match, perfect for each other."

He has an old man's face, but speaks with a woman's voice.

The people around didn't find it weird at all. Instead, they smiled and responded.

There were also a few other unfamiliar faces, all squeezed together at a table, smiling at Zhao Fusheng and the others with kindness.

After wasting some time, A Yuan quickly said:
"My dear relatives, the auspicious time is approaching. We must hurry to the wedding hall without delay."

"Go quickly, go quickly, don't miss the time, Shao Yin has been waiting for a long time."

"Fan Bi Si" waved his hand in a condescending manner.

A Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Zhao Fusheng forward.

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The Sun family's house occupies a large area. From the house where Shen Yishu temporarily lives to the main hall where they get married, there is a distance of several doors.

The road was decorated with red silk and lanterns, and wedding characters were posted everywhere.

As long as there is a courtyard, there are tables filled with all kinds of exquisite dishes, including fish, meat, fruits and snacks.

The path for the bride to walk on was cleared and covered with red silk.

When Zhao Fusheng passed by this table, he passed by another table and a man's voice sounded again:

"Have you heard? Shao Yin is getting married tonight, and the eldest master is very generous. He said he would give out thirty baskets of copper coins."

When these similar words were heard, Zhao Fusheng got goose bumps all over his body and stopped in his tracks.

Another person followed up:

"Alas, I heard that the Hongquan Opera Troupe went to Bingzhou some time ago. When Master Sun heard the news, he wanted to go there as well."

"If there hadn't been any incident in Shangyang County, given Mr. Sun's temperament, he would have invited this troupe to perform a few plays for his eldest son's wedding."

"Once the troupe is established, I'm sure all the villages in Jin County will hear the news and rush to the city to listen."

"It's a pity that Lord Zang is in an unstable condition."

"I heard that the Shangyang County Demon Suppression Bureau has issued a new decree?" someone asked.

"What decree?" another person asked curiously.

"The Commander of the Demon Suppression Division has made a new rule, saying that newlywed women must first be sent to the Demon Suppression Division—"

……

Before the man finished speaking, something strange happened.

A blood-red lantern appeared on the table at some point. The blood light inside the lantern shone, as if the fire inside ignited the outer skin of the lantern, instantly burning the covered surface.

The flames spread rapidly, and soon engulfed everyone at the table.

The discussion stopped abruptly.

Wherever the fire reached, it engulfed all the tables, chairs and people eating at the feast.

A Yuan and the people at the other tables turned a deaf ear to all this.

This table of ghosts can be wiped out just like that!

While Zhao Fusheng was stunned, she saw a flash of light and shadow wherever the fire went. Her eyes were blurred and she realized that the fire she had seen before seemed to be just an illusion.

The 'person' at the table that was engulfed by the flames sat back down again.

There were bowls and plates on the table, with pork chops and other greasy and fatty foods on top, as well as vegetables, fruits and snacks. There were also two exquisite wine jugs on the two corners of the table.

The Fan brothers, wearing blue clothes and leather waistcoats, sat down at the table again:
"...Mr. Sun said that tonight is the young master's big day——"

"The Sun family is a wealthy family—"

"The bride is here!"

The same discussion sounded, and the same situation as before happened again. The Fan brothers and other people at the table turned their heads at the same time and looked at Zhao Fusheng with stiff faces.

A Yuan introduces again:

"This is a guest from Wang's Satin Shop in the city—"

"..."

Zhao Fusheng and Meng Po looked at each other in silence.

Everyone walked past the tables one by one, and each table was enthusiastically discussing tonight's wedding. No one mentioned the matter of Shangyang County to "spoil the fun" - as if the Zang family silver from Shangyang County would be a terrible taboo for this wedding.

The Sun Mansion was filled with tables and people sitting inside and outside. At first glance, it looked like a sea of ​​people, and extremely lively.

But as Zhao Fusheng walked along, he only saw a few familiar faces.

The Fan brothers, Liu Yizhen, and even Kuai Manzhou and A Yuan were all guests who came to the table to congratulate.

At first, Liu Yizhen felt a little creepy when he saw these recurring faces, but after seeing them so many times that he even became one of the "guests" in the haunted house, he got used to it.

"Something is wrong with this wedding." He approached Zhao Fusheng and said softly.

"It's held in the middle of the night, it seems fake." Zhao Fusheng also said.

The house was full of noise, a kind of liveliness that seemed to be deliberately created.

When Meng Po heard this, she trembled all over, lowered her head and said nothing.

Every time A Yuan passed a table, he was stopped by someone.

One by one, the Fan brothers raised their heads and spoke to Zhao Fusheng, and A Yuan then introduced the identities of these people one by one.

It was as if the memory of the evil ghost trapped in the ghost realm forty-three years ago was determined to carry out this marriage to the end and to announce Shen Yishu's identity to the world and introduce him to everyone related to the Sun family.

……

Zhao Fusheng followed behind A Yuan, moving with her among the ghost banquets, and heard the same compliments and congratulations from everyone.

Her mind gradually stopped greeting the 'person' in front of her, and instead focused on the ghost case that had trapped the Sun Mansion for decades.

Just when I was getting some clues, I suddenly heard a shout from a distance:
"Ms. Shen!"

The voice sounded familiar, and Zhao Fusheng and others couldn't help but look up.

In the distance, Chen Duozi was seen standing at an arched entrance several meters away, looking at everyone nervously.

Her face was pale and she was shaking all over. In her hand she held a paper tube rolled up into a strip.

A Yuan also heard her cry, turned around and looked at her, and immediately showed disgust on his face:

"It's this old man again."

"Old man?"

When Liu Yizhen asked this question, he immediately realized that Chen Duozi must have found an "identity" that suited her.

A Yuan nodded:

"This old man is from the Demon Suppression Department."

After she finished speaking, she gently pulled Zhao Fusheng's sleeve, then looked around, as if afraid of being heard, and whispered:
"Some time ago, something happened in our family, and we planned to sell the old house—"

When she said this, her tone paused, and then a look of confusion appeared on her face, as if she couldn't understand why the Sun family wanted to sell the old house for no reason.

Suddenly, a red light flashed inside A Yuan's body, and then an invisible ghost fire swallowed her up in an instant. She was still talking to Zhao Fusheng the moment before, and the next moment, it was as if she had triggered the rules of this place, and was burned to ashes by this "ghost fire".

Zhao Fusheng's eyebrows jumped, but she knew that after Ayuan, who triggered the evil spirit law, disappeared, another identical 'Ayuan' would appear.


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