Chapter 1214: Meeting with the hated, but unable to obtain (12)
"Which one is Sun Dou'er?"
"Which one is Liu Feiyan?"
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 perfectly matched facial features was exposed to 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 is cunning by nature. She was about to be transformed into a God of Sorrow. She managed to escape from death. In turn, she tricked all the Gods of Sorrow into following her, and then went out to form the 'Paper Goddess Association'... This person always behaves better than ordinary people. Need to think more.
Looking at the 'Sun Dou'er' heading toward the capital, you probably think she is Liu Feiyan in disguise.
And the real Sun Dou'er has already gone in the opposite direction on the Paper Lady Club's sedan chair...
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 wedding 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: "Remember, 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 half a footprint, and where can you see a bride in red makeup?
The four mourning gods of the Red Mourning 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.
Accompanied by the harsh sound of trumpets and suonas, the mourning gods and mourning lords disappeared and appeared in the snow-colored sky and earth.
And the wedding team, which was surrounded by paper-bound people and was also stained with scarlet, was always hovering on the horizon. No matter how the Red Ai 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 travel on the 'Heaven's Resentment'.
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" side of the "Hong Ai Society". This also caused the Hong Ai Society to be just a small step behind the paper bride-gathering team, and now it wants 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 bride-receiving team of the Paper Empress Association.
When day turned to night, the bride-gathering procession of the Paper Queens Society on the horizon suddenly drew closer from a very far distance.
With bursts of chuckles, this bride-gathering team, composed entirely of people painted with 'happy paint', appeared on the high slope in front of the red mourning party's bride-gathering team.
Like a shadow reflected by the light, it was suddenly projected from a very far distance to the 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, and squatted down to the big red sedan chair surrounded by several wedding teams down the slope to give a 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 condensed into substance, and purple-red fire ignited around them!
In the flames, the smell of putrefaction became stronger and stronger!
The purple-red flames reflected the scarlet shadows of many attendants, and the figures suddenly turned into ferocious claws, grabbing at the 'bride' on the top of the high slope from all directions!
‘Xiqi’ gathers together!
"Why……"
The bride, called 'Liu Feiyan', sighed in boredom.
She did not move.
All the shadows of the wedding lacquer gathered at her feet, and were gently stepped on by her small feet wrapped in red embroidered shoes, and she could no longer move. Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth suddenly howled with a cold wind. Those invisible winds, rolling and carrying a deeper 'resentment of the sky', suddenly rushed into the wedding lacquer that was stepped on by Liu Feiyan's feet!
The wedding lacquer, like a live python roasted by fire, all struggled violently and bounced!
"How long has it been?
Sister Susu, these gods of sorrow under your command are still filled with resentment and stupidity. How can they be used?
Gods of sorrow are stupid things. Sister Susu, a woman of such beauty and talent, why should you be trapped among such a bunch of stinking stupid things? It's better to give up the dark and join the light, Sister Susu...
And - the god of sorrow who wants to drink my blood, I just got my period today, do you want to try it?"
Liu Feiyan's voice was full of laughter. She lightly crushed with her toes, and those 'shadows of joy' that were fiercely burned by the resentment of the sky were suddenly like being stepped on by iron shoes, and were instantly trampled to pieces!
Even the bodies of the sedan chair bearers and attendants with joy lacquer extending from their bodies, their resentment suddenly extinguished!
In an instant, the corpses were blown away by the cold wind brought by the resentment of the sky, and the red clothes, rotten flesh, and internal organs on their bodies were blown away, turning into skeletons, standing on the ice and snow, and completely perished!
In the blink of an eye, skeletons stood up in a forest all around the high slope.
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 disappeared at this moment, and there was no sound.
"You are so stupid, you should be taught a lesson."
A cold female voice came from the red sedan chair in the middle: "The Red Sorrow Society now has nearly a thousand Sorrow Gods, and these Sorrow Gods are all tightly bound. If you can't find the nest where their true bodies are placed, even if you kill them all now, they can continue to revive from the foolish men and resentful couples... Sister Feiyan, you always use your strength to teach them a lesson.
Is your strength endless?
Is the human resentment you control enough for you to use to control the endless heavenly resentment?
Human power is limited, but heavenly power is inexhaustible...
You can use all your strength on these few little Sorrow Gods, and when you have no strength left , it's my turn to take action... Now that I've trapped you here, who can care about the life and death of your new disciple?"
"Just like the snow on the road, if someone wants to hurry, they naturally have to shovel the snow.
Someone will naturally take care of the life and death of my disciple.
Sister, you seem to want to know who that person is?" Liu Feiyan on the top of the slope smiled lightly, lifted the red veil on her head, revealing a charming face, and her fox-like eyes were sly, "It's that person, Sister Susu... The one you can't mention, the one the Queen Mother doesn't want you to think about..."
There was no sound in the red sedan chair in the middle of the slope.
The four mournful gods who were also sitting in the sedan chairs around them, who were ready to move, also quieted down at this time.
Liu Feiyan clapped her hands, laughed heartily, and then said: "I lied to you, sister... You won't believe it, right? That person still has a lot of important things to do, maybe he has to go to the capital to take the head of the dog emperor - at this juncture, how can I let him be delayed by other things?
Sister, in fact, I have arranged many "Paper Goddesses" around the capital.
Paper Goddesses should be much more than the "Sorrow Gods" that sister has arranged around - she is safe and you can't kill me - sister, isn't it a waste of effort to stay here?"
The "Sorrow Master" in the red sedan was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "At that time, several sorrow ghosts wanted to make you and Zhou Sheng into sorrow gods, and I felt it was wrong. How could a clever woman like you fall in love with such a pedantic scholar?
It's a pity that you were just a small character at that time, and I didn't care much about you.
I asked you to take the opportunity to steal the Xiqi Refining and Making The method was used to create the Red Sorrow Society... I still remember that when you were shaped into the God of Sorrow, you had a "resentment", but this kind of resentment had nothing to do with that Zhou Sheng.
Zhou Sheng didn't have any resentment, only lust.
Now I think that your resentment should be on "that person"?
You love him, miss him, but dare not get close to him... So love becomes resentment... Such resentment cannot be used to shape the God of Sorrow, it will only torture yourself.
If I tell you that once he enters the capital, he will fall into a dead end, will you feel more tortured?
I trapped you here, so that you can't escape, and can't go to the capital to see him for the last time, will you feel more heartbroken?
He will die, but you have to stay here honestly, ha!
Feiyan, what's the point of being good at talking for a while?
Sadness and suffering are always your own..."