Strange game designer

Chapter 565 Crazy White Phoenix

"The monster in the wine jar said that Zhang Mingli is taboo, but the relationship between the watchman and Zhang Mingli is quite harmonious. In addition, I don't feel that there is anything scary about Zhang Mingli. When I got close to him, my heart did not feel any threat. Could it be that I What he saw was just a human skin on his face?" Gao Ming slowed down in the crowd, and he thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that those jealous gods suppressed Zhang Mingli's true form? Is that old boy so powerful?"

The monster soaked in the wedding wine in the wing began to eat people secretly. It had already exposed part of its body and could leave the wine jar. It would definitely not have anything good to eat when Mrs. Xi came back. At this time, it didn't care about chasing Gao Ming, so it simply took advantage of this. Opportunity to eat more people to see if they can get rid of the seal.

Gao Ming, who had sneaked into the wedding banquet, hid the butcher's knife, held a wine glass, said auspicious words and moved his body, as if he was drunk, and staggered to the main hall.

As he stepped forward with his front foot, Gao Ming felt a chill on the back of his neck before his shoes even touched the ground. The chill went down his spine and into his head, seeming to freeze his soul.

He raised his head and glanced at the main hall. There were twenty-four pairs of chopsticks on the Eight Immortals table. Each chopstick was tied with a red string and tied with copper coins, half inserted into the porridge bowl.

Behind the table is a fairy palace with paintings all over the wall. The clouds and mist are misty, and cranes and beasts are looming in the palace.

The scroll was called "Twenty-Four Good Omens and Immortals", but there was no immortal figure in the picture. Gao Ming touched the bronze mirror with his elbow, adjusted the angle, glanced at the mirror out of the corner of his eye, and his eyelids twitched fiercely.

There are indeed no immortals in the picture, but the huge Eight Immortals table is surrounded by "immortals", and the appearance of each of them is enough to give a child nightmares for several nights.

Some carry a huge "gourd" on their backs. The "gourd" is thin on the top and thick on the bottom. The top is a baby's head, and the bottom seems to be its mother's head. The two are penetrated by "happy ropes" and sway. It was filled with wedding wine.

The "immortal" is eating porridge, and occasionally opens the "gourd" to take a sip of wine. He looks so "chic".

Behind him, a Taoist nun wearing a bright red Taoist robe looked like an immortal, with an air of immortality in her movements, but under her seat lay a crane made of countless hairs.

She held the crane's neck with one hand and carefully inserted needles into the crane's body to make its wings look more fluffy.

As if aware of Gao Ming's arrival, the crane actually shed tears. Gao Ming even vaguely heard a woman's cry for help, no! It is the painful cry of many women!

"Doesn't your crane like to bark on weekdays? It doesn't look like the one raised by Xi Xian'er at all. It has a sad face all the time and a sad look that makes people feel heartbroken." The person who spoke was an old man with a cane. , with white beard and hair, holding a **** longevity peach in his hand. If you look closely, you can see that his longevity peach is like a human face, with a nose and a mouth.

"That Yehe smelled something and missed a man." A pair of peach-blossom eyes, a face full of pink and white, and a smooth tongue. The chatter was about half a man and half a woman. Her waist, abdomen, chest, and arms were covered with red ropes.

The number of the twenty-four guests at the Eight Immortals' table corresponds exactly to the twenty-four auspicious omens in the mural. They are not the God of Joy, but have all kinds of strange looks. They claim to be the Fairies of Joy, and they indulge in wine and banquets.

However, if you think that they are not a threat, you are completely wrong. Gao Ming just had the intention to enter the main hall, but he felt the fatal murderous intention. Only now did he understand why those guests were crowded in the courtyard and did not dare to enter. " The main hall is full of joy.

Pulling back his outgoing legs, Gao Ming seemed to be frightened out of his drunkenness. Without a second of hesitation, Gao Ming turned around and left.

"Mrs. Xi is not the only one in Xi's house, but there are also twenty-four deformed ghosts who call themselves Xi Xian'er. Judging from their different clothes, some of them don't seem to be townspeople." The situation was urgent just now, and Gao Ming had no time to go there. Paying attention to other things in the main hall, he could only make sure that there was no Xi Xian'er who looked similar to Zhang Mingli in the main hall.

Bypassing the wing rooms on the other side, the architectural style and layout of Xi's house are different from those of Tang Dynasty. The rooms behind the left and right wings that were supposed to be for servants were designated as her bedroom by Mrs. Xi, with big "囍" signs posted on the doors and windows. There are no couplets posted on both sides of the door frame, but two lines of poetry are posted very casually. "The moon hangs on the branches and shines on the new house, and the beauty walks into the mandarin duck in shame."

"The brocade tent and golden pillows are juxtaposed with fragrant flowers, and the phoenix crown and clouds on the temples reflect the beauty."

Entering the bridal chamber on the wedding night, the red candles illuminated the figure, and the figure swayed shyly on the window paper, like a new moon shrouded in light smoke.

The small door is ajar, and the pregnant girl wonders whether she can wait for the person she is waiting for. Agreements and promises are like red candles in front of the gods, bright and warm, but they may be blown out by the sudden night wind in the next moment.

With a soft creak, Gao Ming pushed the door open with a finger's width. What he was doing now was breaking taboos. Although Mrs. Xi often got married, in the entire Xi's house, apart from herself, only Ye was the one who was qualified to enter this room. Lang and the **** of joy.

Leaning over and looking into the room, Gao Ming saw a figure from the back. He was not too tall, with a well-proportioned figure. His long hair was **** like the ancients. He was dressed in auspicious clothes. He looked like a pretty scholar with a poetic spirit in his belly, and also a figure in his chest. The father-in-law of Qiuhe dominates the world.

Hearing the door open, the person turned her head slightly, and the candlelight shone along her cheek and onto Gao Ming.

"White Phoenix?" Gao Ming stepped into the house. He and Bai Huang met and entered the deep nightmare. It was not until the second watch that they finally met.

With his hands lowered, Bai Huang's expression was indifferent, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Are you calling me? I'm Bai Huang?"

"Yes, we made an appointment..." Gao Ming stopped. Bai Huang seemed to be possessed by something. He was suspicious, and when he noticed something unusual, he immediately prepared to leave.

"I am Yelang, not Baihuang. Tonight is my happy day. Everyone who comes is a guest. If you have nowhere to go, just stay at the house and have a bar." Baihuang smiled, as if he was entering Beijing. The Confucian scholar who is rushing to take the exam is handsome and elegant, which is indeed very attractive to girls.

Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!

"You don't remember me at all?"

"We know each other?"

"Gao Ming, deep nightmare, tester, eternal life medicine, have you forgotten these?" Gao Ming said several keywords in succession, trying to stimulate Bai Huang's memory, but the other party's reaction was very dull.

"There are some impressions, but they should be scenes in dreams. I am Yelang, and I always have strange dreams. Those you mentioned should be scenes in my dreams." Bai Huang's words made Gao Ming very happy. Surprised, the other party didn't know what happened and couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream.

"Please wake up, this is the deep nightmare, what I'm talking about is reality! Think about your son, think about Bai Xiao and Bai Qiao!"

When it came to children, Baihuang Gujing Wubo's eyes had a trace of ripples. She seemed a little confused. After thinking for a long time, she looked at Gao Ming and said: "You said they are my children, then where did you see them?" Are they in what you call reality? Or in what you think is a dream?"

Gao Ming opened his mouth and was unable to answer for a moment, because he was indeed the Bai Xiao and Bai Qiao he met in his nightmare.

"What seems true is not true, what seems false is not false, what you see is not what you see, what you hear is not what you want." The smile on Bai Huang's face resumed: "I am Yelang, entering the land of worry-free, returning to the sea of ​​​​illusion and truth, and breaking dreams. This town has been my home since the beginning, and this is your home too.”

(End of chapter)