Step, step, step...
The wife's face turned red and she chanted a spell with all her strength.
Her spell was never finished,
Su Wu had already carried the big red lotus womb and walked to the coffin.
Looking sideways at the tall and handsome young man, the wife's eyes were full of despair. There were still four mantras that she had not finished reciting - the other party would not give her a chance to finish them!
However,
Su Wu stood beside the coffin,
Holding the burning sword, he looked at his wife quietly and did not make a move.
When the wife saw this, she chanted the incantation faster and faster.
at this time,
Su Wu looked around,
I sensed the smell of incense mixed with the smell of moldy rice, and a faint strange charm gradually spread.
He stood still,
The woman, who was only half-body in the coffin, chanted the spell completely with the strength of her heart.
"Welcome the God of Joy, welcome the God of Joy..."
The obese middle-aged woman finished reciting the last mantra and closed her eyes with satisfaction.
The lingering smell of incense mixed with moldy rice grains,
Here the moment becomes intense,
Waves of green smoke lingered around,
In the hazy smoke, there seemed to be bright red ropes weaving and intertwining.
The woman's laughter echoed in the blue smoke.
The God of Joy is about to appear.
Su Wu saw the inscription left by his junior brother on the bronze medal, and knew that this 'Xishen Sect' was an evil branch of the Yinxi Meridian, but he didn't know that this branch appeared before he joined the Kitchen God Sect?
Or after this era?
He hoped that the ‘Xishen Sect’ would not have anything to do with the junior brothers and sisters of Yinximai.
Explore the true nature of the ‘God of Joy’,
It can also help him understand the ‘Yinxi Meridian’ better.
Understand what is behind the "Happiness Cult".
in the coffin,
The half body of the obese woman and the body of her son gradually melted. The scarlet and stinking corpse water overflowed from the tattered body and gradually filled the coffin. A pile of colorful clothes floated in the half body water of the coffin.
Green smoke surrounds and covers the cave,
Red threads hang down like silk ribbons.
in a trance,
The whole place seemed to have changed.
The faint sound of trumpets and suonas sounded, and the sound floated in the smoke, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, like weeping.
Figures dressed in red walked out of the surrounding smoke one after another, surrounded Su Wu, and carried him forward.
The red clothes on those figures,
Not normal clothing.
Instead, he wore a red conical hat like a filial piety hat, red clothes made of linen, and a pair of black shoes on his feet.
The green smoke in the sky is hovering,
Cover the surrounding scenery.
Clusters of red ropes were like bloody pythons, swimming in the blue smoke.
Su Wu stood still and did not follow the red figures any further. Seeing that they could not contain him, the red figures all stayed in place, and there was no movement for a while.
The sound of the trumpet and suona is especially heard intermittently,
A gust of dark wind suddenly surged up, blowing at the red ropes hanging around, extending forward into the vast mist.
The green mist suddenly trembled,
Groups of scarlet flames gush out from the surrounding mist!
Those flames exuded a "smell" that made Su Wu feel familiar,
Such flames are a kind of ‘sacrifice’,
It was exactly the same as the clusters of blood and fire that he saw igniting on the gate tower dug out by the 'Yutian Village God of Joy' on the edge of the underworld!
It’s all the ‘fire of resentment’ that men and women have towards each other!
The flames burn brightly,
Brings freezing temperatures.
In the flames,
A series of dark red tablets slowly appeared.
Memorial tablets surround Su Wu in all directions,
layer upon layer,
Stack all the way up!
On the tablets at the bottom, all were written with the words 'The throne of the thirty-ninth generation of the God of Joy Chuanzhen'. In that line of pale green writing, dirty blood continued to flow out.
On the tablets on the upper level, they all read ‘The tablet of the thirty-eighth generation of the God of Joy Chuanzhen’...
There are "Thirty-seventh Generation", "Thirty-sixth Generation"... and even the first generation of the God of Joy - the name of each generation of the God of Joy is "Wang Chuanzhen"!
Su Wu squinted and stared at the top layer of tablets.
The top floor only houses two tablets.
One red and one black.
The fire of resentment surrounded the throne of the first-generation god of joy, ‘Wang Chuanzhen’.
And in the flames of resentment around the throne, red threads evolved, winding around the throne next to it that was not surrounded by the flames of resentment, but exuded an aura that was extremely familiar to Su Wu - 'Yinxi Zao Wangye Zun'
Bit'!
As the first generation of the God of Joy, Chuanzhen, kept trying to wrap the red rope around the ‘Yinxi Zao Prince’s throne’,
The lower levels of the tablets of the God of Joy are filled with resentment,
The fire of resentment is rising like a fire,
A stream of resentment is enshrined from the lowest level to the next lower level, and then the next lower level continues to be enshrined upwards.
The flames of resentment extended upwards layer by layer, intertwined into a network!
And the final source of this web of resentment,
That is the throne of the first generation of the God of Joy, Chuanzhen!
The fire of resentment was worshiped layer by layer and poured into the throne of the first-generation God of Joy.
The fire of resentment surrounding the first-generation God of Joy suddenly became extremely intense, and the red rope it radiated finally tightly wrapped around the 'Yinxi Stove Prince's throne'!
A wisp of blood and fire is enshrined in front of the ‘Yinxi Zao Prince’s throne’!
Su Wu felt something at this moment——
On the heart chakra in his body,
The shrines enshrined in the heart lantern are intertwined into a network,
The 'Kitchen God's Table' on the top is connected to the other God's Tables that have collapsed or become transparent and colorless.
And at the end of those damaged statues,
The dark ‘Yinxi Stove Prince’s throne’,
At this moment, it was suddenly illuminated by golden-red fire!
I see!
Su Wu's heart was shocked!
The person who makes offerings to the ‘Yinxi Stove Lord’ every day is actually the ‘God of Joy’!
The entanglement between the ‘Xi Shen Vein’ and the ‘Yin Xi Vein’,
It's not as simple as I thought. That 'Wang Chuanzhen' could not have been a disciple of 'Yinxi Zao Prince', or had a deep relationship with Yinxi Zao Prince!
‘She’ even mastered the sacrifice and enshrinement of the ‘Yinxi Stove Prince’!
Lian Suwu relied on his master Zaojun's relationship to
No one can worship this god, but Wang Chuanzhen can do it easily!
The 'Yinxi Stove Lord' has been enshrined by 'Wang Chuanzhen' for who knows how many years, and is surrounded by numerous grudges and sacrifices. It may have also undergone strange changes, and is no longer the 'Stove Lord' that Su Wu knew to protect the people.
Got it!
Thoughts were swirling in Su Wu's mind,
He suddenly thought of a question - in the past, the time for the God of Joy to worship Lord Yinxi Stove Lord was around eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and eight or nine o'clock in the evening, but last night he sensed that the time for the sacrifice to Lord Yinxi Stove Lord was delayed.
many,
And after the sacrifice,
Something happened to Mr. Jiang——
Could it be that Mr. Jiang’s consciousness has been used as a sacrifice of resentment to be enshrined in the throne of Yinxi Zao Prince?!
At this moment, the God of Joy made a sudden sacrifice to Prince Yinxi Zao - because he received a new sacrifice - the obese woman sacrificed her own life to perform this sacrifice, and ushered in the God of Joy?!
In the vast green smoke where the clusters of red lines extended, a faint strange charm suddenly surged.
All around, the tablets of the God of Joy were swaying, gradually disappearing into the blue smoke.
The top tablets of the God of Joy and the tablets of the Yinxi Kitchen God disappeared directly.
Sensing the very faint charm floating in front of me,
Su Wu's eyebrow wheel suddenly turned,
Wisps of energy flow throughout the body,
The heart lamps in the heart chakra illuminate the divine position!
Flame nets were formed all over his body, and raging white flames rose up from the flame nets - the fuel fire obtained from Su Wuyi's energy and the temple's disguise was practiced with the 'fire gathering method' and offered to many gods.
The heart lamp is actually similar to the "resentful fire" worshiped by Yinxi Stove God.
However, the former is upright and pure,
The latter is filthy and treacherous, and is already a heretic!
Those statues of the God of Joy that were about to disappear into the blue smoke stopped and continued to disappear because of the light of Su Wu's heart that shone around him!
They appear and disappear in the blue mist, motionless!
Even the first-generation god of joy at the top, the Yinxi Stove Prince, is slightly outlined in the green smoke.
These tablets seemed to have eyes, and they were all watching Su Wu silently.
But most of their eyes are full of malice, which makes people shudder!
Gala, Gala——
The red ropes that extended into the green smoke in front were tightened and contracted one by one at this time, and weird sounds continued to come from the green smoke in front!
The green smoke billowed away.
Su Wu, whose whole body was burning with the light of his heart, saw another scarlet divine throne.
On this tablet is written "The tablet passed down by the 40th generation King of Joy".
The god's throne was surrounded by blood-red flames of resentment,
Red threads wrap around the god's head,
Some red lines droop down,
Wrapped around the arm joints of a young man with a pale face,
The red line moves slightly,
The young man raised his head stiffly,
Only the whites of his eyes were facing Su Wu - this 'corpse' pulled up by the red thread was the fat woman's long-dead son!
The male corpse's joints were trembling,
A subtle charm emanates from it.
Its whole body began to rot at an accelerated rate, and it was wrapped in a strong corpse odor. It was controlled by the red thread and suddenly rushed towards Su Wu - Su Wu didn't care at all about the terrifying male corpse rushing towards him. His whole body was ignited with blazing heart lights.
Take a step forward to meet him,
The tall and handsome figure suddenly collided with the male corpse!
The male corpse was like a bundle of dry firewood soaked in gasoline. It was instantly ignited by the white fire around Su Wu, and burned into a torch with a hissing, hissing sound, and turned into ashes!
The lights in that heart are still red strings,
Spreading towards the tablet of the 40th generation God of Joy!
Whoosh!
Su Wu took out the big red lotus from the womb and ran towards the tablet of the Forty-year-old God of Joy a few steps away.
He was surrounded by many eerie tablets of the God of Joy,
The momentum is like a huge mountain rising from the ground, towering over all the tablets of the God of Joy!
The sound of trumpets and suonas that could be heard faintly all around suddenly became louder at this moment!
Just as the fortieth-generation God of Joy tablet was about to be ignited by clusters of heart lights, the ground suddenly split into two halves!
A woman's laughter echoed in the green smoke,
Wearing a red filial piety hat,
Wearing bloody linen clothes,
The God of Joy, with limbs wrapped in black and yellow rice grains visible in the gaps in his clothes, appeared from behind the memorial tablet. It slightly poked its head forward - its figure immediately took a few steps forward and approached Su Wu.
Red threads spread out from behind it, covering Su Wu like a spider web!
On the chest of this God of Joy, the copper pillar with most of it cut off was trembling endlessly!
This chapter has been completed!