Chapter 033: Fellow Daoist, please stay
This trip is dangerous, if you act separately......
Without waiting for Duan Liulin's reaction, Ji Fuwan held a yellow talisman between his fingers, threw it upward, and shouted softly: "Chase!" ”
The windless yellow talisman seemed to come to life, swayed in the air a few times, and then flew out and shot straight to the west.
At the same time, Ji Fuwan's body like a flying swallow swept over lightly, leaving a sentence, "Senior brother, you stay and take care of it, and I'll look for it." ”
Duan Liulin took half a step forward as if he wanted to catch up, but was tightly grabbed by a soft cuff sleeve.
"Brother Duan, I'm in so much pain."
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When the river water was submerged, Gu Sanning sobered up a lot, and looked around, and there were a large number of people standing in the dark by the river.
Gu Sanning had a headache.
Isn't the direction of this plot a little wrong?
In the original plot, there is no such scene, right?
"The bride is cleansed, and she is dressed in her wedding dress—"
A voice that seemed to be stuck in a small horn was sharp and unusual.
Like a signal, the 'people' on the riverbank sank into the river like dumplings.
Unable to see the waves on the water, several streams of transparent water rushed to her body, wrapping around her arms, waist, and legs, respectively, and supporting her.
To outsiders, it looks like a person floating on the water, moving to the shore with the impetus of the current.
Arriving at the shore, the five figures returned to their human form.
If someone were to stand in front of them, they would see through their bodies and into the bushes not far away.
It's really weird.
As the protagonist who is at the mercy of him, Gu Sanning is sure that he has lost control of his body, which is really not good.
In front of all the ghosts, he took off his original clothes, and was forced to put on a red wedding dress, put on a phoenix crown, and sat on a big red sedan chair, shuttling through the forest with bumps along the way.
The fog was stacked, and the poignant and sharp suona sound permeated the surroundings.
It was a song that the dead man was sending off.
At the end of the song, the big red sedan chair fell.
Outside, in a quiet environment, the strange voice of yin and yang from earlier rose again.
It feels like the noise of something sharp pulling through the glass.
"Please let the bride get off the sedan chair——"
Although the words were pleased, Gu Sanning did not experience any feeling of being respected, and his body was like a doll with a thread, and he flew out of the sedan chair uncontrollably.
Standing in front of you is a magnificent temple.
The walls are vermilion, as if they have just been painted with a layer of red paint, and under the red light of the two red lanterns hanging in front of the door, the shadows surge, as if there are living creatures crawling on them, which is very eerie.
The white flags that spread all the way to the back room at both ends of the stairs added a bit of solemnity and quiet.
Suddenly, the wind rose.
The white flags were slapped with a whirring sound, mixed with the movement of a strange laugh, which really made the hair stand on end and goosebumps.
The dust drifting in the air is clearly visible under the rising green smoke.
Gusang stiffened his feet, stepped over the brazier in front of the threshold, and flew to the building in the center of the building.
The red silk hangs high, and the double happiness sticks to the wall.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a happy hall.
However, what makes people feel incompatible is the large table with a length and width of about three meters that is put together with four eight-immortal tables in the center.
The red paint falls off, and the wood grain deepens.
It's been a few years.
There were more than a dozen empty plates stored on it, and the blue flame and white candles were lined with two rows, silently indicating that this was an offering table.