Chapter 47: The Wedding of the Capital (2)
There are also a few people standing next to him who look very unusual, some of those people are wearing ancient complicated and luxurious gowns, some are wearing modern suits with similar forms in the world, and even some people are wearing casual and casual sportswear, and they only laugh when they hear the words, only a few of them laugh with him: "Being a bride, naturally different, not restrained, afraid of disgusting the groom haha." ”
"Don't be funny, I'm afraid of being disliked by people in prison, don't make trouble haha, most of them are crying with joy when they leave the pavilion at an advanced age, and I'm embarrassed to see us."
Everyone burst into laughter, and the laughter almost shook the sky.
He Wei didn't move, he didn't listen to the ridicule of those people, and waited for the little ghosts to urge and urge, then he leaned over, lifted the sedan curtain, and burst the weak bride out of the sedan chair.
The bride was incredibly light, He Wei only sighed in his heart, and then never put his mind on it again.
He walked into the door with his bride in his arms, and the unspeakable feelings in his heart were not declared after all, and they quietly drowned in an invisible place.
Because there is no escape, they are already scarred, huddled in the cracks of the underworld to survive, and he can't afford to provoke the capital, and neither can Lao Fan.
Those who competed with the powerful, he was long gone.
Step into the door, the black mandala blooms with the most enchanting beauty, along the courtyard all the way to the bottom of the porch, like the deadliest crane top red, gorgeous and deadly.
The mandala that was originally planted in the invisible part of hell was removed from those places, carefully cultivated, cared for, and finally used at the wedding ceremony on this day.
The black mandala swayed, and the timing of the opening was about to be good, like a fake scene that had been obscured by a black curtain earlier, and it was opened when the groom stepped through the door with the bride in his arms.
After they walked by, the black mandala withered like a pinching time, as if the bloom of that moment had exhausted its brilliance, and countless black petals were blown by the yin wind and sprinkled all over the courtyard.
Bai Tang also clapped his hands and smiled, and followed He Wei and them in, wanting to know the details of their worship to see if it was the same as the TV series, worshipping the high hall and worshipping heaven and earth to worship each other.
It wasn't until after the front yard that He Wei put the bride down, and everyone laughed in unison, wanting to take a look at the beautiful bride.
Bai Tang was mixed in the group of ghosts, listening to the endless whispers, those little ghosts were crazy to call and celebrate, the fireworks on all sides of the capital city still did not stop, I heard that it would be put on for three full days, and the city would not be open for three days.
The bride pointed to her face covered by the hijab, and said with a coquettish smile: "Makeup, wait to touch up the makeup, and then come and drink with everyone." ”
Yue Rong smiled the most happily and said, "Yes, the bride is the most beautiful, but the groom is afraid that he doesn't mind, right?" ”
He Wei had a polite smile on his face, and there was a slight sense of detachment in his smile.
"The bride is going to go quickly, and I will come to sign the marriage book later, and worship our own heaven and earth and Bodhisattva, haha." There are ghosts I don't know, laughing and urging.
The bride went to the inner courtyard accompanied by a group of ghost maids.
He Wei laughed with everyone, and his expression was almost unusual. Even in the face of someone's mockery, he is silent, showing a calm and stable attitude.
Bai Tang watched from the side, and suddenly felt blessed to his heart, vaguely seemed to guess the hesitation of this person in front of the door, and also seemed to guess the delicate thoughts he was hiding, and remembered what the Sixth Mansion Monarch said to him, and immediately glared at Yue Rong viciously.
Yuerong is also accurate
caught his eyes, immediately looked over with a smile, and deliberately raised his eyebrows.
There was a lot of noise all around, and a large number of ghosts gathered around the house, and even the walls were full of ghost heads, but those ghost heads were stretched out in a particularly layered way, as if someone had specially instructed them.
It was bustling, but there was no unpleasantness at all, all the ghosts were laughing, and everyone was very happy.
"Oh, Lao He, I really can't imagine that you will fall in love with Princess Xudu quietly, ha, don't forget Gou Fugui, we are still good brothers!" Yue Rong looked at He Wei, who had also been absent for many years, and said with a smile.
The light in He Wei's eyes was a little inexplicable, looked at his former colleagues, smiled, and said, "You still use me to forget?" Where's your bun? ”
The matter of the sixth king of the underworld and the king of Yama has been known to everyone in the underworld, and the two of them have never concealed it, although I don't know how Yue Rong can say that such a dull person can do such a deviant thing, but these two people are already a sure official match, with such a big guy to follow, in these years, he is the most exciting.
Not to mention, he is also in charge of the Supervision Department, and he makes the other people in power in the underworld powerless, because behind him is not only the Yama Heavenly Son, but also the highest authority in the underworld.
Yue Rong smiled happily and said: "Don't say that, people will be shy, you don't know that little bun in my family, and he won't show favoritism, how can he take care of me?" Ahem, it's up to the brothers. ”
A man next to him who was also handsome was also full of smiles, and said, "Show your affection and be punished by God, Yuerong, make a face." He Wei said again: "Among the brothers, only a few of you are really settled, congratulations." ”
Yue Rong laughed, his smile was as fresh as the new rain in the empty mountains, and said: "Lu, if you are envious, you can also rejuvenate the second spring in hell, our underworld is very open, you can rest assured." ”
Lu Juan smiled and shook his head.
He Wei joked a few words, and the surroundings were full of congratulations.
The joyful atmosphere was brought to the extreme.
Bai Tang hid behind the crowd from a distance, and chatted with the gossip of several old ghosts in the underworld like a fish in water.
There were also things for them to enjoy at the wedding banquet in the underworld, all of which were made into things suitable for the Yin spirits by the Hell researchers, including gossip must-haves melon seeds and sugar.
At this time, Bai Tang was getting together with a ghost head in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the two were talking about the dyed spiritual lanterns in hell and praying for it.
“…… Rumors, when I was alive, I listened to the rumors of ghosts, that person died, and I still had to think a little about it, and I was still a ghost, so I could only pass on the things of the gods, this dyed spiritual lamp, that is, the ghosts of hell prayed to the gods for protection, and it was said that there would be a lantern festival in the sky every year, and the supreme god would overlook the world in the sky, the more lamps he lit, the more clearly he could see, the story of Xiaogan Heaven and Earth knew no, the truth was the same...... "The down-and-out Taoist priest who has always insisted on not being poisoned by modern poison is still wearing the Taoist robe of the Southern Song Dynasty, While grabbing jelly beans from the table next to him, he said, "You see we are in hell, but it is rumored that if our hearts are sincere enough, the lamp can penetrate hell and let the gods of the nine heavens see." ”
Bai Tang saw that the plate of jelly beans in front of him was gone, and he hurriedly pushed the pile in front of him, and said, "Then according to what you say, brother, this lamp is really just a waste product used to express feelings." ”
"Then you can't say that, the way of heaven is a thing, it's a thief, you say it doesn't have it, some things are very mysterious, you say it has, it can't be seen or touched, alas, brother, I see the light on your head, which sect are you? You have a good relationship with Princess Xudu, right? The two of us can talk about it, otherwise on the auspicious day of Princess Xudu, let's also worship a brother, how about it? In the future, our brothers will also create a world in this underworld, and we will also find a beautiful female ghost......"
Bai Tang moved his steps, moved away from him, and said in his heart What kind of brother, if this old brother of the Southern Song Dynasty really goes to the world to hook up with him to hell in the future, then it will really be hehe, besides, an old ghost of the Southern Song Dynasty has not been famous in the underworld for so long, and now he still wants to talk about juvenile madness? Don't be funny, he won't accompany him!
Bai Tang smiled dryly and said, "The elder brother is ambitious, well, if you want to say that the princess is arrogant, look at this scene, tsk......"
The old ghost squinted, stretched his neck to look in the direction of He Wei, and said: "Of course the princess is generous, the horse is also rich, what is the ten miles of red makeup in the world, you look at the lantern lit on the Styx River by the horse, at least there must be at least thirty or fifty thousand, and the black mandala when you entered the door just now, you just died, right?" I tell you, when the flowers bloom, it is in accordance with the season, although the mandala is a dark flower, it is the same, now is not the time when the flowers bloom, the horse is forcibly detained and does not let go, how much effort does it take, tsk, I don't know who the horse is. ”
Bai Tang had no choice but to shake his head at the same time, envious in his mouth, but he secretly muttered in his heart, did He Wei get that flower back? Why doesn't it always feel like a ......
The old ghost was still about to speak, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a sharp ghost roar piercing the sky.
Bai Tang's eyes flashed, and his body instinctively approached He Wei, if it was Mo Yu, he would definitely approach He Wei, who was the most conspicuous and vulnerable to attack, as soon as possible.
The few people who were surrounded in the center instantly closed their mouths, and all the voices died down, and all eyes were fixed on the direction in which the bride was leaving.
He Wei leaned over to check, no one else moved, the air became depressed, and several mansion monarchs who had been in the top positions for a long time all keenly smelled the unusual smell and looked at each other.
The goblins on the periphery were still laughing loudly, but the thin sound of congratulations could not repel the thick darkness.
The red palace lamp hanging under the corridor swayed slightly, and the eternal yin wind in hell became particularly fierce, Bai Tang's way forward was stopped by a ghost soldier wearing a silver and black military uniform, which was the uniform clothing of the garrison of the city of Xudu City, Bai Tang had seen it in the city of Xudu, and he let him take a look at it from afar when he was intimidated by the prison.
The ghost general seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, and only saluted to Yue Rong and the others, his voice was cold and hard, and said, "The horse will be back in a while, please wait a while, don't walk around." ”
Yue Rong pulled Bai Tang with a smile and said to the ghost general: "Oh, it's actually you who came to see off your relatives today, Yinlin, this is your good friend of the horse, don't be so fierce." ”
Yinlin's eyes swept over Bai Tang like a knife, bowed his head slightly, and then did not speak, only blocking the road to the inner courtyard, his eyes scanning everyone like a falcon, as if he was probing something.
Bai Tang looked at the secluded path, and an indescribable haze came to his heart.
……
In the fireworks as bright as meteors, Mo Yu walked out of the darkness and swept down the mountain like a ghost through the fireworks that illuminated the night like day.