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Chapter 562 The God of Joy and the God of Jealousy

Although Bai Huang is a woman, she is very heroic. In order to find her missing children, she honed a pair of sharp and bright eyes in nightmares. She has a very strong aura and feels very safe with her.

"You are good-looking, able to take on responsibilities, and have strong abilities. People like this are really popular." Gao Ming did not act rashly. There was a lot of people in Xizhai, but Gao Ming could only see himself, and did not know the people talking around him. Is it a ghost or a hallucination?

"It's really lively." No matter how weird this place felt in his heart, Gao Ming didn't dare to show anything on his face.

Compared with the birthday banquet in Zhenbei, this wedding banquet is much more lively. The Tang residence is full of guests who look like paper figures. Although the guests in the wedding residence cannot be seen, they all seem to be very happy. Use the sounds to imagine festive scenes in your mind.

"Give way! Give way! The procession to pick up the bride is about to set off!" A duck voice shouted in the empty courtyard. The door of the wing was opened, and there were utensils of various colors and threads, and the bags were scented with sandalwood. Clothes, embroidered satin quilts, quilt tops and some daily necessities were put into big red wooden boxes.

Then the heavy wooden box floated out of thin air, as if it was being carried, but because it was too heavy, it staggered when walking.

What follows is a full set of blessing gifts for pigs, sheep, and five animals. On both sides of the wedding banner are the words "Hundred Years of Good Cooperation, Five Lives of Prosperity", and then there are plates of red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds in red wood. It seems that It means giving birth to a child early.

"What are you going to do?" There is a big difference between the marriage reception at the wedding house and the traditional marriage reception. Apart from the pig-like appearance that sheds tears like a human being after being slaughtered, and the silk and satin mixed with paper money, it makes Gao Ming feel the most uncomfortable. Yes, the original color of all the big red wooden boxes does not seem to be red, including the "囍" characters in the house, all of which have a very light smell of blood.

Because the smell was so bland, Gao Ming couldn't even tell whether it was covered with blood. After he smelled it carefully, a thin red net seemed to appear in his mind, constantly stimulating him to join the joyful atmosphere around him.

Holding the box, Gao Ming bit the tip of his tongue and recovered from the severe pain. There were a few bloodshot streaks in his eyes, and some figures could be vaguely seen.

"Am I being assimilated by them? Or will I become like them if I stay in this house for a long time?" Gao Ming originally wanted to find out why Bai Huang's name appeared on the Geng Tie, but now he began to worry about Zhang Mingli. task.

"Master Tang represents the greed in nightmares. Does Mrs. Xi represent joy and love? But these two things are very rare in Zhemeng Town. Why does Mrs. Xi own such a big house?" Gao Ming stood up slowly, Prepare to find someone for Zhang Mingli.

The courtyard was full of invisible guests, and monsters might be encountered in every empty room. Gao Ming couldn't avoid it. As soon as he took a few steps, he was pulled by a force, and there was a middle-aged woman's voice. ringing in the ears.

"Don't leave in a hurry. Anyone who comes is a guest. Food and wine have been prepared for everyone to drink."

The aroma of wine filled his nose. Gao Ming didn't even know he was being grabbed by something, so he didn't resist casually. He picked up the wine on the table and raised it casually.

There was laughter, singing and dancing, and Gao Ming was pushed back to his seat.

With drums and drums playing, the bride-to-be team left the wedding house carrying big red boxes. If they encountered them on the dark and gloomy streets, they would probably be frightened out of their wits.

The invisible crowd was surging, and a bronze mirror fell from the dressing table and landed at the door of the wing. The surroundings were too noisy, so not many people noticed.

After the pressure on his body subsided, Gao Ming stared at the wine in the glass. It was thick and mellow, and he didn't know what it was brewed with. Occasionally, he could see thin lines that looked like bloodshot eyes, and they would disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Can't waste any more time." Putting down the wine glass and suitcase, Gao Ming hugged his stomach, pretending to have sudden abdominal pain, and quietly backed away. He glanced inside as he passed by the side room. Originally he wanted to find someone who looked the same as Zhang Mingli, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the bronze mirror on the ground, and a **** face appeared in the bronze mirror.

"That's me?"

The bronze mirror reflected a **** wedding house. There were no lights and festoons, no guests at the banquet, and blood everywhere. Figures with their livers and intestines exposed cheered for joy, their faces full of excitement, and they spent their last vitality here. In this happy event, after they fell, their flesh and blood turned into "red soup" and seeped into the cracks of the floor tiles and walls. Their skin was like tattered silk, and they were just thrown on the ground casually.

No one noticed that the bronze mirror reflected a different world. All "people's" eyes had bloodshot eyes, and Gao Ming was no exception.

He put the bronze mirror into his arms as quickly as possible. Just as Gao Ming was about to leave, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the side room: "Madam, are you back? You are finally willing to come in and take a look at us."

The voice was filled with vicissitudes of life and bitterness, as well as expectation and a humility that was as low as the dust.

Gao Ming raised his head and looked into the room. The side room was filled with red cloth, and there were several stoneware plates on the wooden table. There were steamed buns, clams, elbows, chestnuts, and lotus seeds in them. Maybe he was asking for the five sons to win the lottery.

"lady?"

Gao Mingxin said that he was such a big person standing at the door. Could it be that the other party could not see other guests like him?

With a hint of luck, Gao Ming turned his back to the courtyard, took out a bronze mirror and looked at the place where the sound came from.

Please...you...Collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠ(Six\\\Nine\\\Book\\\!)

His blood vessels bulged, and Gao Ming almost threw away the bronze mirror. The wooden bed in the mirror was a huge jar half embedded in the ground. Several men's heads at the mouth of the jar melted together because they were squeezed too close. They were taken out separately. Look, every man is more handsome than Tang Hu, but they are too much for the viewer to stand together.

What made Gao Ming feel even more chilled was that the body of the man in this jar had been alienated, his flesh and blood were mixed with various herbs and foreign objects, and he actually exuded the mellow aroma of fine wine.

"Isn't the wine at the banquet coming from here?" Gao Ming was glad that he didn't eat anything at the wedding banquet.

"Madam, are you still angry with us? We know we were wrong. 'Yong Shen' is weak and immoral. We were deceived by the Jealous God, and that's why we went crazy and stole things from the God of Joy. Madam, we don't Please forgive me, I just ask you to come closer and let us hear your voice again." Those people's heads and eyes were poked out, and their bodies were used as live ingredients to make wine, but they were still obsessed with Mrs. Xi and hoped that Mrs. Xi would taste it. The wine they brewed from their bones and blood.

"Yong Shen, Ji Shen and Joy God? Aren't these all used to calculate the four pillars and eight characters?"

You will often hear this when telling people's fortunes. The so-called "Yongshen" specifically refers to the heavenly stems or earthly branches that are used to make up for the shortcomings of the horoscope. It is a certain element of the five elements that can make up for the shortcomings of the fortune.

Thinking deeper, Gao Ming recalled the layout of Zhemeng Town. The Xizhai was located at the end of the middle street at the entrance of Zhemeng Town. On the left was a complicated alley where the watchman, Zhang Mingli and all kinds of evil spirits were hiding. On the right was an abandoned road. The dirt road is covered with paper money and soul flags. The roadside is full of things to offer sacrifices to the dead.

(End of chapter)