Chapter 214: The Second of the Eight Symbols, Sword Cuts the Wedding Clothes
"This, what is this!"
Yu Changren tore at the red wedding dress like crazy, but every time he tore a hole in it, the wedding dress would automatically repair itself and wrap around him tighter!
"Don't panic, this thing can't harm your life." Zhou Shi said softly. This was not because he didn't care about Yu Changren, but because his body was possessed by Cai Youlin at the moment and he couldn't speak freely.
And the work he is doing is so meticulous that even uneven exhalation may lead to failure.
Using the memory shown in Zhou Shi's dream to copy Yuan Yongsheng's masterpiece would require even a master like Cai Youlin to expend twelve hours of effort, let alone using Zhou Shi's body.
The red thread hanging from the sky is also connected to Zhou Shi's neck, but it seems that he is not the target of the red thread while he is possessed by the evil spirit, so he is not bound by the wedding dress.
"Asshole...can't you let me paint!" Yu Changren shouted while tearing off his wedding dress.
Fortunately, Cai Youlin is completely free from outside interference, and he has made a final decision. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he will not be distracted.
Drop, pause, walk, return, lift...
On the drawing paper, a dignified woman in red slowly emerged, exactly the same as Zhou Shi remembered.
So awesome... No wonder Cai Youlin's imitations were able to deceive the eyes of Wang Yinchang, the "King of One Eye".
While Zhou Shi was admiring, he couldn't help but feel impatient. A quarter of an hour had passed since Yin Hong Tiandi appeared, and the citizens who had not escaped from Jiangdu City had probably become "bridal brides."
But they don't have to worry about their lives for the time being, because the so-called "Dignified Elephant" is definitely not that easy to control. It can't even borrow Yin soldiers, let alone drive this evil spirit from hundreds of years ago. And the Yin Hong sky and the earth are filled with red.
The picture of the lady in clothes unfolds in the center. In order to protect himself, Budu cannot make a killing move while he is still in Jiangdu City.
Before Budu fled Jiangdu, the surviving people were safe for the time being. But after that...
Cai Youlin put the final touch, and the replica of the lady in red picture was completed!
Zhou Shi then withdrew his attention and carefully looked at this peerless imitation——
"Tsk, this thing makes people feel hairy just looking at it."
This uncomfortable feeling was the same as when he first saw the picture of the lady in red at Wang Yinchang's house. He was sure that this method was effective.
A stream of Yin Qi floated out from between his eyebrows, fell on the sunset map of mountains and rivers, and transformed into Cai Youlin's appearance.
"Shopkeeper Zhou, Cai Youlin has retired."
Yu Changren, who was fighting desperately with the wedding dress in the corner of the room, shouted: "Are you okay?"
"Wait a moment, Mr. Cai, could you please help me again?"
Upon hearing this, Cai Youlin turned into a wisp of green smoke and penetrated Yu Changren's body, and then untied the red thread on his body.
"Damn, I almost died from a piece of women's clothing..." Yu Changren breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But Shopkeeper Zhou..."
Zhou Shi, who is not possessed by a resentful spirit, will soon become the target of the red line!
But Zhou Shi was prepared. He took out a folding fan from the iron abacus, opened it, and held it on his head.
A red thread passed through the roof and stretched towards his neck. But the moment the folding fan opened, it immediately retracted.
Yu Changren on the side was amazed: "Oh, this is it?"
"Don't look at it, I don't have time to save you again."
This paper fan is exactly the reward contained in the iron abacus - the fan of illusion.
When talking about the picture of the lady in red with Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo mentioned a strange thing that happened in the previous dynasty - in the middle age of the previous dynasty, the southern vassal king was self-respecting and started to rebel on the grounds that the current emperor was not the former emperor's biological son.
.And a painter only used a picture of a beauty to plunge the prince into debauchery, and within three years he hanged himself with this picture of beauty.
When he heard this story, Zhou Shi naturally thought of the False Fan. In addition, Budu said that the picture of the lady in red was just one of the eight pictures, which made it difficult for Zhou Shi to suspect that the picture of the false fan was also one of the eight pictures.
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If it weren't for the fact that the False Fan was so evil that he would be possessed by it just by looking at it, he really wanted Cai Youlin to help him identify it.
If they are the same image in the Eight Elephant Diagram, the False Fan may be immune to the magical power of the Dignified Elephant. This is indeed the case.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's hurry up and chase Budu!"
As soon as the two of them stepped out of the door, they took it back in a tacit understanding.
"Hey, Shopkeeper Zhou, Fengde Building is hosting a wedding reception." Yu Changren joked.
A group of brides in red sneaked into Fengde Building silently and stood neatly in a square formation in the courtyard.
On the bright red hijab, red lines reach straight to the sky.
"Look, you don't want us to leave." Yu Changren said as he put on the iron wrist, "Do you want to fight?"
"The people in the wedding clothes are all ordinary people." Zhou Shi sighed, "Be careful to keep your hands."
Just as the two were about to fight their way out, something strange happened to the brides in red.
"Wait a minute, look--"
A few threads appeared on the seamless red wedding dress, and cracks appeared in the wedding dress, slowly disintegrating into a pile of red threads, revealing the people of Jiangdu dressed in different clothes inside.
Although there are still red lines connected behind their heads, they are obviously breaking away from the control of the dignified elephant!
"It's Lu Yan."
He is the only one who can stop the dignified elephant at this time!
"Lu Yan didn't break his promise, then we..."
Zhou Shi was worried. No matter what Lu Yan's purpose was, he had to go to the place Lu Yan said...
Where it all begins.
……
"Is this the dignified elephant? It seems easier to deal with than the 'conquering elephant'."
In the center of the Yin Hong world, in the small courtyard where the Ghost Bride and the Lady in Red merge into one, a shadow is speaking.
The shadow slowly rose up like a fountain, turning into a human figure seven feet tall.
But the figure above the neck is empty, it has no head!
As if aware of the appearance of this figure, the dignified elephant slowly turned around, letting his face covered by the red hijab face the visitor.
"Okay, let me meet you for a while."
When the figure spoke, several red threads came from all directions, wrapping it up in an instant and weaving the surface to look like a wedding dress.
"Hey, the anxious bride looks like she is no longer a young lady."
At the same time, a red thread dropped from the sky and was connected to the red hijab, and the wedding dress took shape.
But the shadow of the humanoid figure strangely left the body wrapped in the wedding dress, and a brand new humanoid shape emerged from it.
"Haha, what are you doing wearing those clothes on a wedding night?"
It waved its right hand, and a long sword as black as ink appeared out of thin air, slashing towards the ambush red line that slithered like a snake.
"Are you shy? Don't be afraid. I'm not a big tiger, Mr. Lang. I won't eat you."
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Several figures crossed the courtyard wall and landed around it. It turned out to be a dozen brides in wedding clothes!
"Oh, are you having a wedding ceremony?"
The humanoid's slashing movements were also slow, and it seemed that it understood the dignified elephant's intention.
These wedding brides are all Jiangdu people. If they attack, will the humanoid kill them?
Sure enough, the helpers who were wrapped in wedding clothes rushed forward to restrain the headless humanoid's movements.
"The wedding night was really lively and lively."
The figure turns its waist slightly and directs all its strength into its hands.
"But sir, I prefer to be quiet."
The knife was swung out, and it struck the bride in wedding dress precisely below the hijab.
Sheathing the sword, the heads of more than a dozen brides fell to the ground, and some liquid flowed out from under their hijabs.
The wedding clothes on their bodies gradually peeled off, turning back into the corpses of old women and children.