The hands of the woman in the pink skirt also became dry, lightly touching the hem of the clothes, dust fell off, as if the old wall had been completely dry and cracked after years of exposure to the sun, and the wall skin could be easily peeled off with a little force Come.

But she didn't feel any pain or abnormality at all, she looked at Bai Chi expectantly, hoping that he could put on his clothes as soon as possible.

At the same time, eight red-coated and red-hat bearers brought what must have been an extremely luxurious wedding sedan chair, followed by a long string of bands. These musicians held suona horns, gongs, drums and small cymbals. The paper is white but painted with red rouge, very much like the paper people tied up in the coffin shop. At this moment, they are not like the guys in the hands, and they look at Bai Chi with glowing eyes, full of expectation.

Being stared at expectantly by a woman covered in cracks and a group of weird paper figures in red, Bai Chi didn't pick his eyelids and complained: "This is the bride's clothes, I'm the groom."

He raised his eyes and saw a trace of confusion in the eyes of the "people", and the woman in the pink skirt asked everyone's thoughts in a timely manner: "This...young master, aren't you the one below?"

Now Bai Chi was not very happy: "The one below is also the groom, okay?"

The woman in the pink skirt scratched the back of her hand incomprehensibly, and the off-white powder fell off a lot. The back of her hand was obviously a few layers thinner, and the scratches were clearly engraved on it, leaving several pits.

"Yes, but this dress was sewn by Madam herself."

"Madam?" Bai Chi paused and asked, "Which Madam?"

"It's...it's Madam." The woman in the pink skirt smiled and said firmly, "It's Madam."

"The auspicious time is coming soon, young master." Her eyes were foggy and she said in an erratic voice, "Madam will be angry if the time is delayed."

Bai Chi lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered all the emotions in his pupils, he thought for a while, loosened his fingertips, and shook off the bright red clothes: "Okay."

Shi Xueshu was put on a piece of clothes, but the whole body of the clothes was steamy and exuded a dusty musty smell. The gold thread embroidered with the unicorn on it was white and broken because it was left for too long, and there were thread ends in some places. There are also some flowers when worn, and the edges of the fur are whitish and wrinkled.

"The auspicious time is coming soon." A bony old butler was wearing the same crumpled red clothes dripping with water, and his hat was a bit crooked, but his withered hands were very strong, and he pressed Shi Xueshu's shoulder , the continuous stream of demonic energy trapped him firmly and could not move, eroding the spiritual power in his body all the time.

"What auspicious time?" Shi Xueshu asked lightly, but she didn't struggle too hard. After scanning the decent wedding hall in the lobby, she probably understood that she was dragged into the illusion, but she didn't know when it started, and then she went to the hall. Who arranged such a fantasy scene, and what is the purpose.

At first glance, the inside of the Xitang was all dazzling red, but the tables, chairs and benches were covered with a thick layer of dust, and the red carpets and curtains were covered with dark stains, but it seemed that they had been washed many times. White and old, there are many tables and banquets in the hall, and the maids and waitresses in red clothes are walking back and forth. The guests toast and smile but do not talk. The crooked red line seems to be smiling happily, but it is weird and gloomy.

He was placed at the top of the worship hall, sitting on a chair, and in front of him were two ebony coffins, which were tied with red ribbons like gifts, and on both sides stood respectfully young boys and girls in red. With a bright red smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Shi Xueshu.

The candlelight was shining, but the feet of these "people" were clean and there was no shadow at all, only puddles of black water remained. The magic mud was swimming back and forth on the ground, drilling back and forth from these "people", Swimmed back to the water stains on the ground and disappeared.

The "person" here is obviously not a person.

"Of course it's an auspicious time to visit the hall." The old butler laughed "hehe" twice, but he didn't take his hands off Shi Xueshu's shoulders, but looked into the distance. Looking carefully, only the whites of his pupils remained. , dry without any luster, staring at something but as if in a daze, "Have you been looking forward to this day for a long time, have you been looking forward to it for a long time?"

"Who am I?" Shi Xueshu keenly felt that this wronged soul seemed to have a very strong resentment left, and there were still a few traces of his mind left.

"You are..." The old butler seemed to be stumped by this question, thought for a while, looked at Shi Xueshu, then at the clothes he had just put on, and suddenly realized, "You, you are—"

"The auspicious hour has come—"

"Newcomers enter—"

The old butler's words were interrupted by a sudden sharp shout, and he immediately became excited, his palms seemed to be trembling uncontrollably: "Here we come, we come! The day we've been looking forward to is finally here!"

Shi Xueshu looked intently at the entrance of the Xitang, only to hear a piercing suona sound accompanied by gongs and drums outside the door, playing exactly the folk song that is often played in weddings - "He Langxi", which is the same as At the same time, a pleasant female voice sang along with Lego.

"The double lotus is juxtaposed with the blue wave Tan, and the jade surrounds the golden bead and the rhyme follows the string—"

"This day, I will cross Yin and Yang with you, and I will never teach Yan Emperor to return—"

"The scorching knife cuts the oil and rolls, the tongue is pulled out, the heart is nailed and boarded—"

"My body is compared to a king's soul, and my breasts are covered with blood and tears in the next life—"

The singing gradually became sharp and cold, and fell with the end of the music, but the "people" in the hall seemed to have not heard the content of the lyrics clearly. They only felt that the singing was very beautiful, and they couldn't help standing up and applauding. There was a rustling sound like overlapping papers, and the "people" blushed even more. The smiles on the corners of their mouths were about to hang from the corners of their eyes. Their eyes were pitch black and not even half white. They all looked at the door together, as if they were full of expectations.

The dilapidated door was opened, and the cold wind poured into the hall in an instant. I saw eight bearers tremblingly carrying a gorgeous wedding sedan, crossing the threshold and walking in. Their hats were a little crooked and their faces were pale. The blush was even worse than that in the hall, but there was no smile, and she was a little unhappy staring at the people in the hall, very much like the loneliness and unwillingness she felt when she was about to marry her own family.

A woman was following the sedan chair. She didn't wear a red wedding gown like the others, but a purple dress and pink dress, which looked pretty and lovely. If there were no black reptile-like cracks on her face and hands, she would be more like A real person.

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears that didn't exist. It was obvious that she was the one who sang just now. When she saw the door opened, she glanced indifferently at the "people" in the hall, and finally stopped on Shi Xueshu and the old housekeeper. .

Shi Xueshu frowned slightly, a normal monster appeared.

If his guess is correct, the woman in the pink skirt is the leader of the current illusion. Although she is not considered as an arrangement person, if you want to break the spell, you have to start with her.

There are many kinds of illusions, some are ghosts that pull people into an infinite loop of nightmares, and they can’t get out no matter what, commonly known as ghosts hitting the wall, which is the lowest level of illusions, and monks who have learned a little can easily break through.

Some use the blessings of formations to break through people's psychological defenses and let them immerse themselves in the past scenes and cannot extricate themselves. Those who are not strong-willed can easily be trapped and die in their own illusions, but for teachers For a person like Xueshu with extremely strong spiritual consciousness, there are basically no loopholes.

There is also the last one, which is also the most powerful, which is the illusion of wronged souls.

If there are too many wronged souls in a certain place, they have extremely strong desires in their hearts that cannot be fulfilled, and they suffer great pain before death, and after death, they will become earth-bound spirits and cannot leave here, let alone reincarnation.

The caster is strong enough and can form a maze of thousands of souls by making a contract with the ghosts. People trapped in it, unless they fulfill all the wishes of the ghosts before their spirits are drained by the Yin Qi, they cannot die without this spell. The formation will also become a powerful representative of a wronged soul inside, unless the next person fulfills his wish, he can leave and reincarnate.

To create such a formation, just like its name, requires at least 1 innocent souls.

Shi Xueshu's dark eyes looked calmly at the sedan chair gradually coming in at the door, and the woman in the pink skirt who looked at her with resentful eyes, and her heart sank slightly - he had to fulfill the wishes of all the innocent souls in this scene before he could get out of this place. Get out of the illusion.

And there seemed to be no more than a hundred innocent souls here, and the sombre air was already making it hard to breathe. Perhaps when 1 innocent souls appeared at the same time, he would be directly corroded until there was not even dross left.

If this situation happened in the past when he was completely victorious in strength, he could have killed Li Gui all the way in the most direct way, and it would not be very difficult to find the caster in Li Gui to interrupt the spell.

But now, his strength is only about one level away from the past. Busi was given to Bai Chi, and he is basically in an extremely disadvantaged situation. At this moment, he is still pinned on the chair by a ghost and cannot move.

For any person, no matter how indifferent the face is at this time, the heart will definitely be full of despair.

The girl in the pink skirt stared at Shi Xueshu with a sneer, as if laughing at his forced calm and hypocrisy, just when she was about to speak, Shi Xueshu suddenly spoke.

"The newcomer has arrived." His tone was still calm, and he turned his head slightly to the old housekeeper and said, "You hold me like this, why do you pay homage to the church? Don't worry, I will agree to this marriage."

The old butler seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and the guests, bearers and women in pink skirts were all taken aback for a moment. The curtain of the wedding sedan chair was blown by the wind, and the people inside stretched out a slender porcelain-white hand, and gently rested on it. on the door frame.

Shi Xueshu looked at the hand and obviously paused, her voice was low but firm.

"I was wrong before." He watched the people in the sedan chair slowly bow out, his tone unchanged, "Actually—"

"The child's big day is a done deal, so I have no choice but to agree."

He looked at Bai Chi who had taken off his hijab and covered his face, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips.

"Yes, my dear boy."

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