Those layers of illusory voices filled with resentment floated in the ears of the 'bride' in front of the scarlet sedan chair.
The 'bride' slowly lifted up her red hijab. Under the red hijab, she slowly revealed her delicate white chin, blood-red lips, and pretty nose... A face with just the right facial features and an extremely delicate face was exposed in the air. , a pair of eyes that are captivating.
Her red lips moved slightly, but no sound came out of her mouth.
Her response sounded in the void all around. The indifferent and cold female voice suppressed the sharp questions coming up one after another: "Who is Liu Feiyan? You have fought her so many times, don't you know enough about her? ?
She was cunning by nature, and she was about to be transformed into a God of Sorrow. She managed to escape death, and then tricked all the Gods of Sorrow into following her, and then went out and established the 'Paper Goddess Society'... This person always behaves better than ordinary people. Need to think more.
Looking at the 'Sun Dou'er' walking towards the capital, you probably think she is Liu Feiyan in disguise.
And the real Sun Dou'er had already gone in the opposite direction on the paper queen's sedan chair...
Just think about it more!
Only fools like you would fall for such an obvious scam.
The person sitting in the sedan chair was still Liu Feiyan, and it was Sun Dou'er who was heading towards the capital. The mourning gods around the capital divided half of them and captured Sun Dou'er. The remaining few followed me. Liu Feiyan!"
"yes!"
"Obey the Lord!"
"I would like to follow the Holy Spirit of the Lord of Sorrow!"
Those layered sounds sounded again.
Several more bride-grooming teams, enveloped by the strong smell of corpses, suddenly emerged from the snow and gathered around the woman who took off the red hijab.
The woman looked down at the red hijab in her hand, which was as red as blood, and her eyes suddenly blurred: "I have remembered that no matter what happens, you must not meet 'that person'.
If Kangxi orders you to intercept 'that person', you can just obey the order and disobey him.
This is not just my order, but also the will of the ‘Emperor Mother’.
We, the Red Sorrow Society, must not have any connection with 'that person'..."
Woo!
The snowy wind swept up the scarlet figures and brought them all into the vast white mist.
In a moment, the dark wind dissipated.
On the snowy ground below, where can you see even a single footprint, and where can you see a bride in red makeup?
The four mourning gods of the Red Sorrow Society, together with the mourning master, all used secret means to track down the wedding team that had left earlier than them - the marriage team from the 'Paper Queen Society'.
There was heavy snow last night, covering up many traces of dirt on the earth.
Everything is pure white everywhere.
All mourning gods and mourning lords, accompanied by the harsh sound of trumpets and suonas, disappeared and appeared in the snow-colored sky and earth.
And the wedding team, which was all surrounded by paper-bound people and was also dyed scarlet, was always hovering on the horizon. No matter how the Red Mourning Society pursued it, it seemed difficult to get even half an inch closer to them.
The Paper Empress will use the "Heaven's Resentment" to hide her whereabouts, and she can also ride on the "Heaven's Resentment" to travel.
Due to the convenience of Heavenly Resentment, their whereabouts are unpredictable and mysterious.
Although they are a branch of the Red Ai Society, since the 'White Paper Empress' - 'Liu Feiyan' sensed heaven's resentment and understood the method of using heaven's resentment to counteract human resentment, they have become a system of their own.
On the other hand, in terms of Dharma achievements, it surpassed the "Xiqi" end of the "Hong Ai Hui". This also caused the Hong Ai Hui to be just a small step behind the wedding team of the Paper Empress Hui, and now they want to catch up with them.
But it is also the fundamental reason for all the difficulties.
The bride-picking team of the Paper Queen Society always stops at the end that the Red Ai Society can perceive, like a piece of 'bait', luring many fish to pursue it and bite it.
Even if this was the case, the 'Lord of Sorrow' in the red sedan chair was not in a hurry. He just asked the gods of mourning to follow him and hang far behind the wedding procession of the Paper Empress Association.
When day turned to night, the bride-grooming procession of the Paper Queens Association on the horizon suddenly drew closer from a very far distance.
With bursts of chuckles, this wedding procession, composed entirely of people painted with 'happy paint', appeared on the high slope at the front of the Red Mourning Society's wedding procession.
Like a shadow reflected by the light, it was suddenly projected from a very far distance to the close vicinity of the Hong Ai Society.
——The two sides went round and round, and finally returned to the high slope outside the deserted village where they started.
"laugh……
Sure enough, I still couldn't deceive Sister Susu.
My sister has actually guessed my whereabouts a long time ago..."
The paper-tied bearer put down the big red sedan chair, and the curtain was gently opened. The bride with a phoenix crown and a beautiful dress took small steps out of the sedan chair, squatted down to the big red sedan chair surrounded by several wedding teams at the foot of the high slope, and gave a gentle blessing.
Smiling lightly, "Liu Feiyan has met my sister..."
"Liu Feiyan!"
"Liu Feiyan, you have made me miserable!"
"I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood——"
When the bride stepped off the sedan chair, strong resentment broke out on each of the attendants in the wedding team. The resentment was solidified, and purple-red fire ignited around them!
In the flames, the smell of decay becomes stronger and stronger!
The purple-red flames reflected the scarlet shadows of many attendants, and the silhouettes suddenly turned into ferocious claws, instantly grabbing the 'bride' on the top of the slope from all directions!
‘Xiqi’ gathers together!
"Why……"
The bride, known as 'Liu Feiyan', sighed a little boredly.
She made no move.
All the happy shadows gathered under her feet, and were gently stepped on by her little feet wrapped in red embroidered shoes.
Wrapped in a deeper 'Heaven's Resentment', he suddenly plunged into the streaks of happiness that were stepped on by Liu Feiyan's feet!
The streaks of paint are like live pythons roasted by fire, all of them are struggling and bouncing violently!
"How long has this been?
Sister Susu, these mourning gods under your control are still so resentful and stupid, how can they be used for anything?
The God of Sorrow is a fool. Sister Su Su, you are such a beautiful and beautiful woman. Why should you be trapped in such a pile of smelly fools? You should abandon the dark and turn to the light, Sister Su Su...
And - the God of Sorrow who wants to drink my blood, I just have my period today, do you want to have a taste?"
There was a smile in Liu Feiyan's voice, and she nudged her toes. Those 'happy shadows' that were fiercely burned by the resentment suddenly seemed to be stepped on by iron shoes, and were trampled to pieces in an instant!
Along with the corpses of the bearers and attendants with happy paint extending from their bodies, the resentment all over them was quickly extinguished!
The corpses were instantly blown away by the evil wind carried by the heavenly resentment, and their red clothes, rotten flesh, and internal organs were blown away. They turned into skeletons and stood on the ice and snow, completely destroyed!
In the blink of an eye, a forest of skeletons stood up all around Gaopo.
Among the skeletons, only five big red sedan chairs were left standing, and no attendants were seen around them.
Those voices full of resentment that hovered around Liu Feiyan's ears faded away and became silent at this moment.
"You are so stupid and should be taught a lesson."
A cold female voice came from the red sedan in the middle: "There are nearly a thousand mourning gods in the Red Sorrow Society. These mourning gods are all tightly bound. If you can't find the nest where their true bodies rest, even now
Kill them all, and they will be able to recover from the crazy men and resentful couples over and over again... Sister Feiyan, you always use your strength to teach them.
Isn't your strength infinite?
Are the human grievances you have mastered enough for you to control the endless grievances of heaven?
Manpower is endless, Heaven’s power is inexhaustible...
You can use all your strength on these little mourning gods. When you have no strength, it's my turn to take action... Now that you are trapped here, the life and death of your new disciple will be uncertain.
Who can control it?"
"Just like the snow on the road, if someone wants to hurry, they will naturally have to shovel the snow.
Naturally, someone will take care of the life and death of my disciple.
My sister seems to want to know who that person is?" Liu Feiyan on the top of the slope chuckled, lifting the red hijab on his head, revealing a charming face, with a cunning look in his fox-like eyes.
Guang Guang said, "That's that person, Sister Su Su...that person you can't mention, the Queen Mother doesn't ask you to think about..."
There was no sound for a moment in the red sedan in the middle of the hilltop.
The four surrounding gods, who were also sitting in sedan chairs and were about to move, all fell silent at this time.
Liu Feiyan clapped his hands, laughed heartily a few times, and then said: "I lied to you, sister... you won't believe it, will you? That person still has a lot of important things to do, and maybe he has to go to the capital to get it.
The head of the lackey emperor—at this juncture, how could I ask him to be delayed by other things?
Sister, in fact, I have also arranged many "paper empresses" around the capital.
Paper Empress should have many more 'gods of sorrow' than my sister has arranged around her - she is safe and you can't kill me - if my sister is still here, isn't it a waste of her efforts?"
The 'Lord of Sorrow' in the red sedan chair was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "At that time, several mourning ghosts wanted to mold you and Zhou Sheng into the gods of mourning. I felt something was wrong. How could a smart woman like you fall in love with such a sour person?" Rotten scholar?
It's a pity that you were just a minor character at that time and I didn't care much about you.
I think you took the opportunity to steal the method of refining Xilacquer and betrayed the Red Sorrow Society... I still remember that when I molded you into the God of Sorrow, you had a 'grievance', but that's all. The resentment has nothing to do with that Zhou Sheng.
That Zhou Sheng didn't have any resentment, only lust.
Now that I think about it, is that person your resentment should be directed at?
You admire him, miss him, but don't dare to get close to him again... so your long-term love turns into resentment... Such obsession and resentment cannot be used to create the God of Sorrow, it will only torture yourself.
If I told you that once he enters the capital, he will fall into a certain death situation, will you feel even more tortured?
If I trap you here and tell you not to escape or go to the capital to see him for the last time, will you feel even more heartbroken?
He has to die, but you have to stay here honestly, ha!
Flying smoke, what's the point of showing off one's words for a while?