Xu Luo suddenly raised his head and looked at Mrs. Gu who was giving orders loudly above, and then thought about the old woman's old-fashioned and polite character.
At this moment, Xu Luo finally realized the evil of human nature and the cruelty of the world. He couldn't care about anything else and shouted directly at Uncle Cui.
"Xiu Niang died on the wedding day. It was precisely because of this that she transformed into a monster in red..."
Before Xu Luo finished speaking, he lightly touched the wooden crutch in his hand, and it was directly caught by a strong man with his body.
A crackling sound of bones came from the strong man's body.
But even so, the strong man still maintained a sneer on his face.
Before Xu Luo could make another move, more strong men threw him to the ground.
"Is Xiu Niang dead? How is it possible, how is it possible..."
Uncle Cui collapsed to the ground, but although he didn't want to admit it, there was an unknown feeling in his heart.
Because he and Xiu Niang almost got married back then, few people except the Gu family knew about it.
If Xiu Niang hadn't been resurrected, who could have reproduced all the scenes of that day in this prayer vision?
Xu Luo's words were like tearing off the last fig leaf in his heart.
Uncle Cui has never seen Gu Xiuniang in all these years since the day they got married.
Even during the holidays, the person who misses me day and night never comes home.
He had been using the reason that Xiuniang did not want to return to the sad place of Sanhebao to comfort and deceive himself.
But now, he understands that he should have woken up from his dream long ago!
As soon as Xu Luo was pressed down by those strong men, a wave of cold air immediately penetrated his whole body like a python, making him instantly feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
The cold and cold breath is still rushing towards my mind.
He only felt that his head was getting muddier and muddier, as if he was about to fall into the endless darkness.
But Xu Luo also knew the most critical moment, but he ignored the life and death crisis and still stared at Uncle Cui with his eyes.
"Xiu Niang, I was wrong!
It turns out that the happiest thing in the world is not as long as you are happy, but that two people you like can cuddle up with each other day and night.
Even if it's a simple meal, even if it's hard work, but as long as you can grow old together with the one you love, what does it matter?
Xiu Niang, are you reluctant to leave me and come to pick me up?"
I don't know when, but Uncle Cui's whole body gradually began to glow with green light.
The shadow of a large green ox cart appeared dimly behind him.
The blood demon in the air seemed to be angered by his reckless actions, and rushed towards Uncle Cui one after another.
The Green Ox Cart was not a powerful companion creature to begin with, let alone what appeared here was just the condensed magic power in Uncle Cui's body.
In just a few breaths, the green light completely dissipated.
Uncle Cui seemed to have noticed nothing and was still mumbling to himself.
"It turns out that what I gave you was not what you wanted at all!"
Uncle Cui raised his head suddenly and roared at the top of his lungs.
"Xiu Niang, I miss you!"
This roar had been buried in his heart for who knows how many years.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Uncle Cui's whole person became transparent.
What's even more weird is that all the scenes and things in the entire vision have come to a standstill, just like a silent movie stuck on a cassette.
Xu Luo, whose mind was about to sink into darkness, felt that the cold aura in his body receded like a tide.
He suddenly felt relieved, he had made the right bet!
After Uncle Cui expressed his deepest expectation, he immediately looked around eagerly.
But all that came into view was the hazy red mist and the stagnant crowd.
There is no trace of the person I miss so much.
As time gradually passed, Uncle Cui seemed to understand something, and the blood that had just rushed to his face faded away with a swishing sound.
His chapped lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
After a long while, a sad sigh came.
"Cui Lang, you finally figured it out. Unfortunately, unfortunately... it's too late and too slow..."
A graceful figure wearing a jade crown and harem appeared quietly next to Uncle Cui.
Uncle Cui, who was already on the verge of despair, suddenly had a dazzling look in his eyes, as if he was looking at the most dazzling treasure in the world.
"Xiu Niang, it turns out you still look like this, so good, so good..."
Gu Xiuniang's beautiful eyes flashed with a confused expression, and then turned cold again.
"That's right! How can a weirdo age? It can only die!"
The voice was deep and sad, but it was like a sharp knife, piercing into Uncle Cui's heart.
His body shook a few times, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and he laughed miserably.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I was too self-righteous back then..."
Gu Xiuniang stretched out her jade palm and covered his lips.
"Cui Lang, the Nu family has never blamed you!
Look, with my jade-like skin and graceful figure, aren’t I still the same as when you were hiding on the street corner to watch me get married?”
Uncle Cui was stunned, his eyes quickly shrank, showing an expression of extreme regret.
The more Gu Xiuniang was so understated, the more painful his heart became, as if gnawed by thousands of ants.
The tears that had not been shed for who knows how many years finally slowly trickled down from the corners of his eyes.
"Cough, cough..."
Xu Luo pushed away the motionless palms of the paper figures and stood up awkwardly, leaning on the wooden cane.
He looked at Gu Xiuniang's jade-like face that showed no trace of the passage of time, but he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
There has never been any legend of immortality in this realm of absolute spirits. Even the group of exorcists can only increase their lifespan!
Seeing the scene where the two of them were in love with each other, Xu Luo always felt that something was strange.
He looked around in a blink of an eye and found that time seemed to have stopped during the entire prayer scene.
Including all outsiders, no one can move at all.
But the strange thing is that there was no hindrance to his and Uncle Cui's actions.
"Maybe it's because I was born in vain, but what about Uncle Cui? Is it because he is the key to breaking Qi's vision?"
Xu Luo secretly guessed, but after all, he was not an exorcist. He knew too little information and didn't know what to do now.
This vision must have been broken, otherwise, the scene would not be completely stagnant.
But since it was broken, why could Gu Xiuniang still maintain her sanity?
unless……
Thinking of this, Xu Luo felt relieved again and looked at Uncle Cui worriedly.
But at this time, in Uncle Cui's old eyes, Xiu Niang was the only figure left, so there would be no place for him.
Xu Luo was standing by, his eyes almost cramping, and Uncle Cui didn't even respond at all.
On the other hand, Gu Xiuniang, who was on the side, glanced at Xu Luo with a half-smile.
Xu Luo only felt the stagnant red mist in the sky, as if he was aware of his strangeness.
In his damn keen perception, there was obviously no one around, but there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him from all directions.
That look in his eyes was like seeing the most delicious food in the world!