As Lin Qiye finished speaking, wooden chairs appeared out of thin air in the hall, with countless figures sitting on them.
On the left side of the main hall are the gods of Great Xia, Yuanshi Tianzun, Daode Tianzun, Yang Jian, Queen Mother of the West, Sun Wukong, Nezha, Emperor Fengdu...
On the right side, there are relatives and friends in the world, Zhou Ping, Wu Laogou, Chen Fuzi, Ye Fan, Zuo Qing, Lu Wuwei, Wang Mian, Hongying, Wen Qimo, Zhao Kongcheng, Lu Baoyou, Fang Mo... these figures appear in the hall.
, but as motionless as a stone sculpture.
In this period of cause and effect that never existed, Lin Qiye could imagine all the figures in his memories...even if they were just spectators with empty bodies.
Shen Qingzhu, Baili Pangpang, An Qingyu, Jiang Er, Cao Yuan and others sat in the front row, looking at the hall with smiles.
At this time, Baili Pangpang has not yet awakened as Tianzun,
An Qingyu never betrayed Daxia,
Jiang Er is not in a state of despair,
Cao Yuan did not die at the hands of An Qingyu,
Shen Qingzhu is still the same cool Shen Qingzhu.
Lin Qiye's red eyes scanned them one by one... and smiled,
He seemed to see the former Jialan and himself in them. It was the happiest and most beautiful time in his memory.
In this deadly silent wedding venue, two figures walked out slowly,
Huo Qubing and Gong Yangwan's eyes swept across the red and festive Hades Palace and the lifeless audience seats, their expressions were extremely complicated.
Their cause and effect has long been involved by Lin Qiye. Apart from Lin Qiye, they are also the only living people left in this venue...
"Lin Qiye..."
Looking at Lin Qiye who was crying and laughing on the stage, Gongyang Wan seemed to want to persuade her. Seeing Huo Qubing gently shaking his head at her, she could only hold it back.
"Seniors, please take a seat." Lin Qiye bowed and made a "please" gesture.
Huo Qubing and Gong Yangwan looked at each other, sat down in the empty seats in the first row, and waited for the wedding to begin.
The guests are seated, the candles are flickering,
Lin Qiye wore the bright red No. 1 Scholar robe, faced the palace door, and spoke loudly:
"Please give me a sedan!"
Boom——!!
The heavy door of Hades opened slowly,
Hazy gray smoke drifted in from outside the door, blowing up the red curtains all over the room, the candlelight flickered, and there was thunderous applause.
A bright red wedding sedan with a beautiful outline of a mandarin duck floated in the air from the gray smoke. Behind the thin curtain, the silhouette of a beautiful lady could be vaguely seen, with pearlescent light swaying.
Lin Qiye looked at the red wedding sedan, with the champion's robes fluttering in the wind. He had a smile on his face and sparkling eyes, like a groom who was about to welcome his beloved bride and cried with joy.
"Master Hou...is that really Jialan in that sedan?"
Gong Yangwan looked at the wedding sedan and couldn't help but lower his voice and asked.
Huo Qubing sighed and shook his head slightly, "Although Lin Qiye introduced her karma here, Jialan is already dead, and the person in that sedan is naturally a soulless body, just like all the guests here."
"Since she is just a soulless body, why does Lin Qiye insist on marrying her?"
"He held this wedding because he wanted to make up for the cause and effect and fulfill an agreement... After the ceremony is completed, they will be a legitimate couple, even if they are separated forever."
Gongyang Wan nodded and looked at the figure gradually walking towards the wedding sedan, his eyes full of heartache and pity.
The groom stood in front of the wedding sedan. He opened a corner of the curtain, stretched out his other hand, and spoke softly:
"Come out, I'll help you."
A white jade hand stretched out from the sedan chair and held him together. The next moment, a beautiful lady wearing a phoenix crown and harem came out of the sedan chair.
The cold wind outside the hall blew through the venue, blowing the bride's red hijab gently swinging, revealing a slender neck and earlobes decorated with jade-like flowers, but no one could see her face clearly.
Lin Qiye held her hand and walked towards Dahong's wedding hall.
The bride lowered her head and followed him stiffly like a marionette...
The two of them stood in the middle of the hall. Behind their bright red wedding clothes were two coffins, one black and one red. The curtains in the hall were fluttering, and there was an indescribable feeling of joy and sadness.
"Master Marquis, Jialan and I neither have a father, nor a mother, nor a matchmaker... You have witnessed our meeting and love, please be the matchmaker and officiate the wedding for us." Lin Qiye took Jialan to the audience.
Huo Qubing bowed and bowed.
Naturally, Huo Qubing would not refuse. He stood up slowly:
"I have never officiated a wedding for anyone, I have only seen it a few times when I was a child... But is it like in ancient times?"
"Jialan and I have had many misfortunes, and the world is merciless, so we don't worship heaven and earth. We have neither father nor mother, so we don't worship Gaotang... She and I only worship each other."
Huo Qubing nodded, "Okay."
Lin Qiye turned to look at Jialan beside him. Under his will, the beautiful woman wearing a red hijab also turned around and looked at him.
Huo Qubing took a deep breath, and his loud and majestic voice echoed in the hall:
"Please give the newcomers...a bow."
The two red figures stood in front of a pair of coffins, facing each other and bowing deeply...
At this moment, gongs and drums were beating loudly outside the main hall, and suonas were singing in unison.
But I don't know whether it is joy or sadness.
"...Two obeisances!"
Lin Qiye looked at the beautiful figure with red makeup so close at hand, and tears filled his eyes again. His upper body bowed down little by little, until he almost touched Jialan's head.?
Through the bright red hijab, he could even smell the fragrance of Jialan's hair.
He knew that the Jialan in front of him was just a body entwined with cause and effect... But this time, his heart was still moved.
As his body slowly stood up straight, he looked at Jialan in front of him again. At this moment, he couldn't help but want to lift off the red hijab and take another look at Jialan's appearance...but he still held back.
.He was afraid that seeing those empty and lifeless eyes would completely break the only fantasy and joy he had at this moment.
"...Three obeisances!!"
Lin Qiye closed her eyes and bowed deeply, her head almost hitting the ground beneath her.
Why……
How great would it be if all this were true?
The lower he bowed, the more bitter and unwilling Lin Qiye felt in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly.
People who don't love each other smile at a grand wedding,
Hot and pure love in front of the cold coffin...with tears in his eyes.
"The ceremony is completed." Huo Qubing's voice sounded again.
Thunderous applause came from the audience, Lin Qiye straightened up, took Jialan's hand,
The red curtains fluttered all over the sky, and the sound of suona sounded outside the palace. He murmured affectionately:
"From today on...you are my wife."
The cause and effect have been established, the connection has been established,
This period of history that never existed began to gradually disappear... One by one, the guests disappeared from the darkness, the flickering candlelight finally subsided, the wedding sedan turned into bones, and the red curtain turned into the wind.