Mime private 621
"The best way is to move the tiger away from the mountain."
Zhao Mu thoughtfully.
Leaving Cryquan Village and stopping ten miles away, the Time Card Seireing Ting appeared at his fingertips, and saw a group of big virtuals jumped out of them. These big fakes rushed towards the direction of the red ghost town, passing through Cryquan Village in a straight line. nearby.
The most beautiful bamboo building in Cryquan Village.
On the third floor of the bamboo building, the old woman dressed in a red wedding gown dressing herself sighed faintly.
Years are ruthless and old, she is 162 years old this year.
Wearing a red wedding gown can live two hundred, and she will age rapidly after 150 years of age, and she can still rely on makeup to make herself look younger. Over 160 years old is no longer covered by makeup. In a few years, she plans to wear red. Hijab no longer lets people see their face.
In fact, she also knew that her body was already dead.
The soul barely survived, and when she was two hundred years old, she would be swallowed by the red wedding dress on her body.
But she doesn't regret it, the world is unimaginable how wonderful love is.
She pierced the dead ghost’s eyes and deafened his ears on the wedding night, so that he could no longer be tempted by other women. Only she could be his eyes and ears. Those decades have been her Yucongxin. The happiest and happiest life.
If she could do it again, she would choose to wear a red wedding gown.
The eyebrow pencil drawn lightly, suddenly shook his hand.
Yu sighed from his heart, put down the eyebrow pencil, and stretched out his hand to move the red cap on the bedside to his head. The bright red wedding dress on his body was dyed into a **** red color from the inside to the outside, and the blood mist came out from it to make it red. The jade under the wedding dress is somewhat hazy.
Raising his hand into the red hijab, he took off a hairpin made of red jade.
The hairpin waved, and the space in front of him split like paper.
Taking a step forward, Yu Cong's heart had disappeared in the room, and only the light was swaying with the strange green light.
Five miles away from the west of the village, the space was opened by a hairpin.
Jade walked out of the space crack from his heart, and faced each of the masked Daxu who was flying in the air not far away.
"The quantity is a bit high."
Yu Congxin said to himself.
Raising the hand holding the hosta, gently lifted the red hijab, and looked at the imaginary tide of tens of thousands with his old face.
The red light diffused from the jade from the heart and dyed the world red.
All Daxu wore a festive red groom's suit.
Suddenly all the big emptiness is out of control, colliding with each other one by one, each collision will inevitably disappear a big imaginary, and the remaining big emptiness will also undergo some subtle changes, but in a short moment, all the big empties are only the last One.
This last one seemed to be a handsome young man full of literary spirit.
Yucong looked at the young man infatuatedly. Behind her, a courtyard with red lanterns appeared. In the courtyard, a figure flashed on its own, just like the guests of a big wedding sitting in the banquet and greeting the guests who came in and out. gift.
The bridegroom, who became a big virtual, appeared in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.
Yu Cong covered his hijab from the heart, went to the sedan chair at the entrance of the compound, opened the curtain and sat in.
"The groom kicks the sedan chair to welcome the bride..."
Xi Po, who led the groom out to greet her, shouted loudly.
The groom came to the sedan chair and kicked the sedan door lightly. In response, Yu in the sedan chair endured the excitement in his heart and kicked the sedan door in response.
Excitedly, the groom opened the curtain and helped the bride to walk down the sedan chair.
Stepped over the brazier and came to the main hall with the blessings of guests.
Under the loud voice of the bride-in-law, the bride and groom worshipped heaven and earth, their parents, and after the last couple's worship, the bride was sent to the bridal chamber amidst the roar of the guests. It's a pleasure to walk to the bridal chamber with a little drunk.
However, the moment the groom turned around, he did not notice the changes behind him.
The delicacy on the table rotted and maggots.
The wine in the glass turned into rancid black oil.
The guests who had eaten and laughed loudly, stopped, their smiles disappeared and their faces changed greatly.
The rotten body keeps coming in and out of black maggots. Each guest has either only one ear or one eye, one missing arm or one leg, less internal organs running through the front and back, or no head at all.
A closer look at the delicious food on the table turned out to be different.
Eyeballs of soup, shredded but still shaking ears.
The braised heart, the clean-fried lungs, and the human head with the head cap opened in the plate and some of the brain missing.
Look at the contents of the cup again, how the rancid black oil looks like the legendary corpse oil.
The bridegroom walked into the bridal chamber without noticing it, and Yu Cong, who was waiting for a long time, grabbed the wedding gown with his nervous and shy hands.
The groom walked to the bride, rubbing his hands and gently exposing the red hijab.
"Langjun..."
Yu looked at the groom with affectionate heart.
vomit!
The groom's throat surged, and some body oil, eyeballs, brain and human flesh spewed out from his mouth.
The head and face flowed downward, making Yu Cong, who was already old and unable to see, his mouth opened and his eyes were dull.
It wasn't until an eyeball slipped into his mouth that Yu Cong Xin spit out a heart-piercing scream. The groom who was close at hand was suddenly struck by lightning. Yu pounced from his heart and jumped onto the groom's back and grabbed his neck. The lower half of the neck is gone.
A hundred kilometers west of the red ghost town, Lan Ran, who was lying on the side of the creek, clutched her neck and sat up with a miserable cry.
He took a good rest in the house and was suddenly taken away.
Because the extraordinary power was suppressed, even a little resistance was impossible.
Being caught by the creek, his consciousness went into the body of a groom for a while, watching to eat those horrible things, watching himself and an old woman worship and marry, until finally I could control the body and couldn't help but vomit Came out.
Then he was eaten alive, and now he still had a burning sensation of being bitten off from his body.
Lan Ran vowed that he won't have an appetite for hundreds of years.
Even when he saw red, he suspected that he would be crazy like a mad cow when he saw red cloth.
Lan Ran, who was constantly retching, saw Zhao Mu standing next to him and understood everything.
"If I didn't bring you out, this is your fate."
Zhao Mu smirked.
"you win."
Ai Ran lowered his head to hide the humiliation and anger in his eyes.
"Just know."
Zhao Mu took out the soul-sealing magic bottle, put Lan Ran into it, and threw it into the myth domain.
Dealing with Lanran The smile on Zhao Mu's face disappeared.
Through the time card Seireitei, Aizen's consciousness is thrown into the void.
He was not doing nothing idle or tossing Lan Ran purely, but was taking this opportunity to observe the means of the red wedding dress.
Facts proved that it was more terrifying than he thought.
Those are tens of thousands of big emptiness. They are all the big emptiness created by the time spirits of the Seireitei. There are thousands of them in the existence of the captain level, but facing a red wedding dress avatar stationed in the cryquan village. Was swept away in a flash.
At the beginning, he could still struggle for one or two, but when he kicked the sedan door to worship, there was no resistance at all.
In the end, he tried his best to control the groom and vomited for a moment.
Then, all Daxu was eaten.
Fortunately, Time Lingzi crossed time to return to the time card. Otherwise, he would definitely turn around now and leave the world of reincarnation directly by positioning the time coordinates. Without intercepting time Lingzi, the power of the red wedding dress has not surpassed the demigod.