"Let's go."
The old man in golden clothes, whom Pei Jing respectfully calls Wan Lao, thought for a moment and said quickly: "The Yin people are taking advantage of the passage, so it is best to avoid them."
Sun Xinzhi, the judge of the Zhenfu Division, was just about to ask where to go.
Then I saw Wan Lao clasping his palms together, and the hem of his brocade clothes rustling fiercely.
The majestic spiritual power centered on his thin figure and spread to the surroundings, spreading to every corner of the carriage.
"Get up!"
Wan Lao shouted loudly, and the veins on his forehead bulged slightly, and he actually used his powerful thoughts to lift the entire carriage and try to move the carriage off the track.
The floor of the carriage tilted upward, and the oil lamp hanging on the wall also swayed, spilling warm lamp oil on the ground.
The passengers' screams and exclamations rang out from the compartments on both sides of the aisle. The common sense education they had received since childhood to resist aliens made them work harder to shake the Haotian Bell to drive away evil spirits.
Such strong telepathy...
Li Ang took half a step back to avoid the waves of discomfort that Wan Lao felt all over his body due to the release of his telekinesis.
Moving heavy objects is nothing. Even Li Ang himself, with the blessing of Mo Si, can shake this carriage with his body strength.
But because the pressure is equal to the pressure divided by the force-bearing area, if he were to lift it, it would inevitably cause damage to the carriage itself. He cannot lift it like Wan Lao does with ease without injuring the passengers.
The carriage detached from the track bit by bit, gradually suspended above the railway track, and moved towards the forest next to it.
Sand!
Suddenly, countless pairs of pale arms emerged from the sleepers under the railway track, grabbing the wheels and chassis tightly.
He pulled the car that was about to escape from the car back and smashed it onto the rails.
Boom!
The heavy impact force directly caused the rails to twist and deform.
It also caused the car itself to tremble violently. The wooden floor and wooden doors were broken continuously, and most of the glass windows were directly shattered, allowing the cold night wind to flow in.
The passengers screamed one after another,
The five people at the front of the car had no time to react when they saw the wedding team that was still more than 200 paces away, flickering like ghosts.
One hundred and fifty steps,
One hundred steps,
Fifty steps,
Every time you blink, a wedding team of up to a hundred people will flash closer until it stops a dozen steps in front of the carriage.
The drumming gradually stopped,
The men in red and colorful clothes have extremely uniform and creepy empty smiles on their faces, and the light of the torches in their hands is swaying in the wind.
Pei Jing formed a sword formula with one hand, and the Canghai Sword at her waist was ready to go.
He Fanshuang squinted her eyes and held several talismans in her palms.
Sun Xinzhi, the judge of the Zhenfu Division, put his palm into his arms, ready to take out something at any time.
Neither of the two parties spoke, they just stared at each other in the night wind, motionless, like dead people.
Or, you can remove the word "like".
Li Ang stared at the wedding team expressionlessly. The smiles of this group of people seemed to be carved out of the same mold.
The red clothes on my body are too thin and of poor quality, like they are tied with paper.
The most important thing is that their chests are not rising and falling, and no one is breathing...
In the carriage, due to the broken door, some passengers noticed the movement, subconsciously poked their heads out and saw the scene in front of them.
Everyone's face turned pale with fright, and they retreated into the cubicle with sad faces, shaking the Haotian Bell as hard as they could.
But it's useless - truly cunning aliens are not afraid of this sparse ringtone.
Surrounded by the wedding procession, the groom, wearing a crimson uniform, grinned and shouted loudly: "Thieves must be beaten when they come, and guests must be seen when they come. Report to my sister-in-law, come out and see me!"
The expressions of the five people at the front of the car changed slightly. What Jiang Gongfu's groom said was not a bandit's incision.
But a serious one, a poem to welcome the bride!
Just like the long poem Cardinal Xinxiu recited at the wedding in the Lotus Garden during the Chinese Valentine's Day, they are both traditional customs and are known to the world.
In folk marriages, the groom leads a welcoming team, holds an open fire, and comes to the door of the bride's house, shouting: "Thieves must be beaten when they come, and guests must be seen when they come. Report to my sister-in-law, come out and see me!"
The woman's relatives also have to ask, "Who is this distinguished guest who can't stop at the door without interrogating him at night? Who is this gentleman and what kind of talent is he? Why is he here with such an upright spirit?"
Both sides say one sentence to you and one sentence to me, and they will finish reading the poem.
The man expresses his life experience, status, ability, and admiration for the woman.
The woman showed her reserve and solemnity, and then the wedding process could proceed.
In Li Ang's view, this is both a bad habit and not a bad habit.
From a social perspective, complicated and cumbersome wedding procedures are a burden to both men and women. It can ensure the stability of marriage and reduce the probability of divorce in an environment where productivity is not developed - getting married again is too tiring and troublesome.
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From a more profound perspective, such a set of wedding reception procedures inherited from ancient times seems to be able to protect newlyweds to a certain extent from the prying eyes of evil spirits, just like the Haotian Bell and Haotian Bell.
As for now,
This ghostly wedding team used this method to show that they did not just meet by chance on the railway track.
I came here just for this carriage.
Li Ang, Pei Jing, and Wan Lao exchanged glances, but no one spoke.
Regardless of the hundreds of people who came to welcome the bride, they were lifeless, without any spiritual energy fluctuations, and seemed to pose no threat to the five monks.
There are too many cases in Xuegong and Zhenfu Division to prove that aliens are unreasonable.
Nor will they follow the many "rules" in the world of cultivation that the Cloud Patrol state is greater than the Rain Listening state, and the Rain Listening state is greater than the Body Hiding state.
The power of heterogeneity is the rule.
Seeing that the five people were silent, the groom in Jiang Gongfu still kept smiling and continued: "I am a gentleman from Chang'an and a famous family in Chi County. That's why I came to visit and chat about glory. My sister-in-law is as follows, how is her body?"
The expressions of Li Ang and others changed again,
In a normal wedding poem, this sentence does not mean to introduce that the groom is from Chang'an.
Instead, he pretended to have a Chang'an household registration, boasted that the man's family was well off, and got close to the woman's relatives.
The other party directly skipped the line in the poem that should be asked by the woman's relatives, "Who is the guest of honor without interrogating me, can I stop at the door at night?" and forced the poem to welcome the bride.
Pei Jing's hair stood on end, a cold current flowed down her spine and ran through her whole body. The words Zhang Liang, the doctor of anomalies in the academy, said in class flashed through her mind——
"Many of the folk customs that you think are ordinary and not worth mentioning are the experiences accumulated by people for thousands of years in order to resist the all-pervasive alien monsters. Behind them are piles of weird ways of death caused by contempt for monsters.
Countless blood."
What to do?
Before he could turn his head to look at the others, Jiang Gongfu's bridegroom spoke again, speaking at a very fast speed: "There is no talent at the bottom, and you can get to the high gate. You are all asked, and you can't win..."
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"I heard your noble words, so I came to like you. A gentle lady, a gentleman loves to fight..."
The meaning of these words is nothing more than to express love again and again, and to implore the bride’s relatives to ask for a noble hand so that the groom can see the bride.
Five people know very well,
When the poem is finished, it is the moment when the groom sees the bride and the wedding is successful!
The groom and the entire wedding team are dead people and dead things. The bride picked up by them will naturally have no choice but to die.
Pei Jing's mind was spinning rapidly. While continuing to use the sword intention of the Canghai Sword, she was always ready to fall out, while desperately thinking about the folklore and heterology content taught in the academy, looking for a way out.
In heterology,
Bride does not necessarily refer to a certain woman whose marriage contract is yet to be fulfilled, but may also refer to a concept...
For example, the lives of all people in the car.
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