my weird life

Chapter 504 "Wang Chuanzhen" (22)

tread, tread, tread...

The wife's face was flushed, and she tried her best to recite the mantra.

Her spell was never finished,

Su Wu had already carried the big red lotus womb and walked to the side of the coffin.

Looking sideways at the tall and handsome young man, his wife's eyes were full of despair, and she hadn't finished reciting four spells—the other party wouldn't give her a chance to finish reciting!

however,
Su Wu stood beside the coffin,
Holding the burning Taidao, he looked at his wife quietly, but did not move.

Seeing this, the wife chanted the spell faster and faster.

at this time,

Su Wu looked around,

Sensing the scent of incense and moldy rice mixed together, the faint charm gradually diffused.

He stands still,
Waiting for the half-length woman in the coffin to finish the incantation with a burst of enthusiasm.

"God of Welcoming Joy, God of Welcoming Joy..."

The obese middle-aged woman closed her eyes contentedly after reciting the last mantra.

The lingering incense and the smell of moldy rice,
At this instant it becomes intense,
Bursts of blue smoke lingered around,

In the hazy smoke, there seemed to be bright red ropes weaving and intertwining.

The woman's laughter echoed in the green smoke.

The God of Joy is about to appear.

Su Wu saw the inscription left by his junior on the bronze medal, and knew that the 'Xi Shen Sect' was an evil branch of Yin Ximai, but he didn't know that this branch appeared before the time when he joined the Kitchen God Sect?

Or after this era?
He hoped that the 'Xi Shen Sect' would not have anything to do with Yin Ximai's younger brothers and sisters,

To explore the truth about the 'God of Joy',

It can also help him understand 'Yin Ximai' better.

Learn what's behind the 'Xi Shen Cult'.

coffin,
The half body of the obese woman and his son's body gradually melted. Scarlet and foul-smelling corpse water overflowed from the tattered corpse and gradually filled the coffin.

Green smoke surrounds and covers the cave,

Red threads hung down like silk ribbons.

In a trance,
It's like changing the world around.

The faint sound of the trumpet and suona sounded, and the sound floated in the smoke, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched, like weeping and complaining.

One by one, figures in red came out of the surrounding smoke, surrounded Su Wu, and carried him forward.

The red clothes on those figures,
Not normal clothing.

It was a red cone hat like a filial piety hat, red clothes made of linen, and a pair of black shoes on the feet.

The blue smoke swirls in the sky,

Cover up the surrounding scenery.

Clusters of red ropes are like blood-colored pythons, swimming in the green smoke.

Su Wu stood still, and didn't follow those red figures any more. Seeing that they couldn't move him, those red figures stayed where they were, and didn't move for a while.

The sound of the trumpet and suona is spreading intermittently,

A gust of dark wind suddenly surged up, blowing the red ropes hanging around, and extending forward into the vast mist of green smoke.

The green mist suddenly trembled,

Groups of scarlet flames gushed out from the surrounding green smoke and mist!
Those flames exuded a 'smell' that made Su Wu feel familiar,
Such flames are a kind of 'sacrifice',
It was exactly the same as the clusters of bloody flames ignited on the gatehouse he saw that the 'Yutian Village Xishen' dug out on the edge of the underworld!
It's all the 'fire of resentment' that men and women couples have for each other!
The flames are burning brightly,

Bring on the freezing temperatures.

in the flames,

There are dark red tablets slowly appearing.

Tablets surround Suwu in all directions,

layer upon layer,
Stack all the way up!
On the tablet at the bottom, there are all written 'No. 30 Nine Generations of Joy God Wang Chuanzhen's God's Tablet', and in that line of miserable green writing, filthy blood is continuously flowing out.

On the tablets on the upper floor, they all read 'No.30 Eight Generations of Joy God Wang Chuanzhen's God's Tablet'...

There are 'No.30 Seventh Generation', 'No.30 Sixth Generation'...and even the first generation of God of Joy—the name of each generation of God of Joy is 'Wang Chuanzhen'!
Su Wu narrowed his eyes and stared at the tablet on the top floor.

There are only two tablets on the top floor.

One red and one black.

Resentment surrounds the throne of the first generation god of happiness 'Wang Chuanzhen',

And from the flames of resentment around the god, red threads evolved, winding towards the god beside him that was not surrounded by flames of resentment, but exuded an aura that was very familiar to Su Wu——"Yinxi Stove Prince Zun bit'!
As Wang Chuanzhen, the first generation of the God of Joy, kept trying to wrap the red rope around the "Yin Xi Zao Lord's Throne",

The tablets of the God of Joy in the lower layers are full of resentment,

Resentment rises, in full swing,
A stream of resentment is enshrined from the bottom to the bottom, and then continues to be worshiped from the bottom to the top.
The grievances that extended upwards layer by layer interweaved into a net!

And the ultimate source of this web of resentment,

It is the throne of the first generation of God of Joy, Wang Chuanzhen!
The grievances were enshrined layer by layer, pouring into the first generation of God of Joy.

The mass of grievances surrounding the first-generation Xishen seat suddenly became extremely intense, and the red string it emitted finally wrapped tightly around the 'Yinxi Stove King'!
A ray of blood is enshrined in front of the 'Yinxi Stove Lord'!

Su Wu had a feeling at this moment——

on the heart chakra in his body,

The gods enshrined by the heart lamp are intertwined into a network,

The topmost "Kitchen King's God's Table" is connected with the God's Tables that have either collapsed or gradually become transparent and colorless.

And the ends of those broken gods,

The dark 'Yin Xi Stove Lord's position',
At this moment, it was suddenly illuminated by the golden red fire!
That's it!

Su Wu's heart shook!

The person who enshrines the 'Yinxi Stove Lord' every day is actually the 'God of Joy'!
The entanglement of 'Happy Shenmai' and 'Yin Ximai',

It's not as simple as I imagined, that 'Wang Chuanzhen' may have been a disciple of 'Yinxi Stove Lord', or had a deep relationship with Yinxi Stove Lord!
'She' even mastered the sacrifices and offerings of the god 'Lord Yinxi Stove'!
Lian Suwu relies on Master Zao Jun's relationship,

It is impossible to enshrine and sacrifice this god, but Wang Chuanzhen can easily do it!

The 'Yinxi Stove Lord' has been enshrined by 'Wang Chuanzhen' for an unknown number of years, surrounded by resentful sacrifices, and it may have undergone a strange change. It is no longer the 'Stove Lord' that Su Wu knew to protect the people up!

Thoughts were spinning in Su Wu's mind,

He suddenly thought of a question - in the past, the god of joy would sacrifice to Lord Yinxi Stove at about eight or nine in the morning and eight or nine in the evening, but he felt that the time for the worship of Lord Yinxi Stove was delayed last night many,

And after offering sacrifices,

Something happened to Mr. Jiang——

Could it be that Mr. Jiang's consciousness has been used as a sacrifice of resentment and enshrined to the god of Lord Yinxizao? !
At the moment, God of Joy made a sudden sacrifice to Prince Yinxizao—because of receiving a new sacrifice—that obese woman used her life to do this sacrifice, and God of Joy was ushered in? !
In the vast blue smoke where the clusters of red lines extend, a faint strange rhyme suddenly surges.

Tablets of the God of Joy were staggering all around, and gradually disappeared in the green smoke.

The top tablets of the God of Joy and the tablet of Lord Yin Xizao disappeared directly.

Sensing the faint wisp of strange rhyme floating in front of me,

Su Wu's brow chakra turned in an instant,
Wisps of mind energy flow through the body,
The heart lamps in the heart chakra illuminate the gods!

He followed the flame net all over his body, and the flame net rose into a raging white light flame - this was the firewood obtained from the energy of Su Wuyi and the dirt from the temple decoration, and was enshrined to many gods after practicing with the "fire collection method". In fact, the heart lights and the "resentment fire" enshrining the God of Yinxi Kitchen King have similarities.
However, the former is upright and pure,

The latter is filthy and treacherous, and it is already a heretical way of evil!

Those gods of joy who were about to disappear into the green smoke stopped and continued to disappear because of the glowing heart lights all over Su Wu's body!

They appeared and disappeared in the blue smoke, frozen in place!
Even the first-generation God of Joy and Lord Yinxizao on the top are slightly outlined in the green smoke.

These tablets seem to have eyes, and they are all silently watching Su Wu.

But most of their eyes are full of malice, which makes people shudder!

Gala, Gala——

The red ropes stretching into the green smoke in front of them are all tightened and retracted one by one at this time, and weird sounds are constantly coming out of the green smoke in front!

The blue smoke billowed and dissipated.

Su Wu, who was burning with heart lights, saw another scarlet god.

On this tablet is written 'No.40 God of Joy Wang Chuanzhen's tablet'.

The gods are surrounded by blood-red resentment,

A red thread is wrapped around the god,

Some red lines hang down,

Wrapped around the arm joints of a pale-faced young man,

The red line moves lightly,

The young man raised his head stiffly,
Only the whites of the eyes turned towards Su Wu—this 'corpse' pulled up by the red thread was the son of the obese woman who died early!

The joints of the male corpse trembled,

A subtle charm emanates from it.

It began to rot at an accelerated rate, wrapped in a strong corpse smell, controlled by the red thread, and suddenly rushed towards Su Wu - Su Wu didn't care about the terrifying male corpse that rushed towards him, his whole body was ignited with burning lights, Step forward to meet,
The tall and handsome figure suddenly collided with the male corpse!
The male corpse was like a bundle of dry firewood soaked in gasoline, instantly ignited by the white flames all over Su Wu's body, and burned into a torch and turned into ashes in the sound of chirping, chirping!

The heart lights are still red strings,
Spreading towards the tablet of the No.40 generation of Xishen!

Swish!
Su Wu took out the big red lotus womb, and rushed to the tablet of the Forty Generations of Joy God a few steps away,
Surrounded by many eerie tablets of the God of Joy,

The imposing manner is like a gigantic mountain rising from the ground, towering over all the tablets of the God of Joy!
The sound of horns and suonas that sounded vaguely all around suddenly became high-pitched at this moment!
The No.40 Xishen Tablet, which was about to be lit by clusters of heart lights, suddenly split into two halves!
A woman's laughter swayed in the green smoke,

Wearing a red filial hat,
Dressed in bloody sackcloth,
The Xishen, whose limbs were covered with black and yellow rice grains sticking together, appeared from behind the tablet, and it poked its head slightly forward——its figure directly jumped in and out for a few steps, and approached Su Wu in front of him.

Red threads spread out from behind it, covering Su Wu like a spider web!

On the chest of the God of Joy, the copper pillar that had been sawed off in half was trembling endlessly!
(End of this chapter)