When the woman who changed into a red wedding dress floated out of the room, the dense fog that shrouded Qingjiang for more than ten miles became more dense, and at the same time, it continued to surge, gradually turning into a gloomy black fog.

And the big ship, which had been dead and silent, regained its vitality.

The ship's passengers, who had been stagnant by endless resentment, reactivated as if nothing had happened.

But the big ship in the fog has changed color.

The outer edge of the hull turned from the original dark yellow to a deep red, as if it was stained with a layer of old blood.

And as the woman in the wedding dress flew forward, the entire inside of the big boat oozed blood and water, slowly spreading to all corners from the side of the plank boat and the walls.

Soon, the immortal monks of the third layer of the private room noticed something strange and felt that the entire big ship was filled with endless resentment.

Immediately afterwards, those heroes and officials, rich businessmen, also found the blood flowing from everywhere.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes were frightened for a while, while the wives and daughters of officials and wealthy businessmen let out a burst of screams.

In the blink of an eye, the whole big ship panicked.

Hearing those screams and seeing the panicked passengers, the corners of the red wedding dress woman's mouth opened, and the expression on her face that seemed to be smiling and crying became more penetrating.

She seemed to be laughing, and she seemed to be crying bitterly.

Only one thing, when the expression on her face became more and more permeable, the faster the blood that spread everywhere flowed.

The passengers on the ship became more and more alarmed.

Those immortal monks on the third floor used their own magic powers, wanting to purify the endless resentment that filled the big ship, or just leave.

However, their magic powers were used, but nothing worked.

I tried to leave in the air, but I failed.

Whether it is an immortal monk or a hero in the rivers and lakes, he can't fly more than three zhang in the sky.

I can't even jump into the water.

As soon as you jump off the side of the ship, you will be sent back to the ship by an inexplicable force.

At this moment, they have no way to survive, and they can't die.

An atmosphere of fear, panic, and despair filled the boat, and many women began to weep directly.

The woman in the red wedding dress slowly flew from the aisle to the cabin hall on the second floor.

Suddenly, a young monk in gray appeared in front of the woman in the red wedding dress.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him in a red wedding dress, the young monk had a complicated expression, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

"Qi Niang, so many years have passed, why bother?"

He clasped his hands together and spoke softly.

The woman in the red wedding dress tilted her head and looked at the gray-clothed young monk with a crying smile: "Where did you come out of the bald donkey, and you want to take care of my Feng Qiniang's affairs?" ”

"Qi Niang, I ......" Seeing that the woman in the wedding dress didn't know herself, the gray-clothed young monk's expression was even more complicated, and he wanted to explain, but in the end he turned into a Buddha name.

"Amitabha, Qi Niang, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, that thing should be put down."

"Let go, you can be free!"

"Down? The old lady has waited for twenty years to wait until today, and you bald donkey want me to put it down? Hahahaha...... "The woman in the red wedding dress looked obedient and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and she looked at the gray-clothed young monk faintly: "When I kill them, I will be free, won't I?" ”

The young monk in gray was speechless, only bowed his head and chanted.

……

Outside the big boat, Li Xiangyi, who was standing in the air, asked, "What is the relationship between that young monk and this wedding girl?" ”

The young Jiang Shen said with a smile: "This monk's original name is Chen Shaobai, he is the third young master of the Chen family, a cultivator family in Donghuan County, worshipping under the Hidden Star Sect's Xushui Grand Master, and later shaved his ordination and escaped into the Fire Lotus Temple. ”

Li Xiangyi knew that the Hidden Star Sect and the Fire Lotus Temple were both great sects of the Eastern Realm Immortal Family.

The Hidden Star Sect is good at observing celestial phenomena and divining good fortune.

The Fire Lotus Temple is one of the great temples in the east of Buddhism, with a long history, and the most outstanding disciples in the temple can compete for the Buddha in the east.

The Buddha of the Eastern Realm five hundred years ago, and the living Buddha later, came from the Fire Lotus Temple.

This young monk, who is commonly known as Chen Shaobai and repents of emptiness, has been favored by the two major immortal sects of the Hidden Star Sect and the Fire Lotus Temple, which shows that his talent is extraordinary.

"As for his relationship with the bridal girl Feng Qiniang, he used to be a lover, but now, maybe he should be regarded as an enemy?" Young Jiang Shen added in a playful tone.

"Lover, enemy?"

"Twenty years ago, on the night of the Feng family's shock, an old friend happened to pass by and intercepted a picture scroll of time, Mr. and Miss Qianjun could watch it and understand what was going on after reading it."

Immediately, the young river god drew a snow-white wave from the river water, stretched it out, and turned into a picture scroll of time.

Li looked at him intently.

Xiao Qianjun also approached curiously and watched with wide eyes.

……

On a certain day, a certain month and a certain day in Tung Wan County, a young man surnamed Feng and a young man surnamed Chen met in Pingshui, and the two were like-minded and became close friends.

A few years later, the two got married, the young man surnamed Feng got a daughter, and the young man surnamed Chen got a son.

Sixteen years later, Chen Shaobai, the son of the Chen family, entered the Hidden Star Sect of the Eastern Realm and became a young man with a famous side.

The daughter of the Feng family practiced with her father, practiced the family tradition, and was called Feng Qi's little lady because she was seven among the sisters in the family.

Two years later, Chen Shaobai was already a true disciple of the Hidden Star Sect, and his Hidden Star Sword Technique was sharp and elegant, sweeping the younger generation of Donghuan County, almost invincible.

The daughter of the Feng family has also been slim and famous.

The parents set an auspicious date for their marriage on May 28.

Chen Shaobai and Feng Qixiao, who had already met each other when they were young, and had already developed feelings for each other, naturally did not refuse, but were very happy.

Feng Qixiao embroidered the wedding dress by herself, and Chen Shaobai also returned home from the sect to prepare for the wedding.

Soon the auspicious day has arrived, the third young master of the Chen family rode a white horse, with a red flower on his chest, and took a team of eight sedan chairs and other greeting teams from the county where the Chen family is located to the county where the Feng Mansion is located.

When passing through a village, he came across a demon cultivator with a lot of murder, Chen Shaobai thought that with his cultivation, it would not take much effort to capture this demon cultivator, so he left the family greeting team to go after him.

If he can capture the demon cultivator, it will be regarded as double happiness, and then he will use this skill to apply for a realm breaking pill from the master to give it to his new wife.

However, the cultivation of that demon cultivator exceeded his expectations, and he pursued for an hour, but he could not succeed.

On the other hand, the Feng family accidentally obtained a treasure due to the disciples in the clan, and the news was accidentally leaked.

That night, the Feng family waited for the welcoming procession to no avail, and hundreds of masked bandits came to the door first.

The results can be imagined.

The auspicious day of the wedding has become the death day of Fengfu.

There are thousands of people in the Feng family, none of whom were spared, and all of them have become the souls of the bandits.

Even the newlyweds were not spared.

When the third young master of the Chen family arrived, he was dressed in a phoenix crown and draped as the seventh lady of the Feng family, and her body was separated and fell in a pool of blood.

Green wedding dress, dyed blood!

……

That night, there was a waning moon in the sky, and it was May 27th.

Tonight, above the thick fog, there is also a waning moon.

The time is also May 27.

Tomorrow we will start making up for it.

(End of chapter)