Chapter 50: Higanbana
Under the red mist that seemed stained with blood, dozens of human skins stared coldly at Lin Qingsheng and others.
The few scattered strands of hair left on both sides of Hu Guizi's bald head were blown up, and his cloudy eyes suddenly seemed to awaken to some chaotic darkness.
"The soul is back!"
As the awkward words rang out, the human skin in the air seemed to come alive.
Hu Quezi raised his calloused right hand.
The human skin suddenly rushed towards the monk in white.
Amid the blood on the ground, bones connected themselves together, as if dead ghosts were crawling out from the past.
This land looks like hell on earth, and it is even more eerie and ghostly.
"Don't look at them, Hu Quezi. Your opponents are here. They are all from the underworld. Please give me some respect."
A gentle but magnetic voice sounded at an inopportune time.
In the chaotic world, emerald green lotus stems suddenly grew out of the filthy blood pool. In just a moment, those lotus stems turned into blooming lotus flowers.
Above the sea of blood, skeletons were tied up with fresh lotus flowers.
The human skin puppet is pierced from bottom to top by a lotus stem, with delicate flowers blooming from the mouth of the human skin with its head tilted back.
Hu Quezi knew that they were all illusions, but he had no way of distinguishing them, so he cursed loudly:
"Fuck you, you evildoer. You are a drunkard who has broken all the eight precepts of Buddhism. What respect do you have in front of me? I advise you to leave now. You know that among the eight evil ways, summoning spirits happens to restrain your illusions. Be careful or I will kill you."
There was an undisguised threat in the hoarse voice. There was no morality in this side door, and it was normal to have the power of life and death.
In a word, none of us are good people. If you dare to meddle in my business, I will kill you.
"Your true self dares to appear in front of the Yinshan Bride? Don't argue with me. I will stand here today. Come if you have the guts."
The white-robed demon monk Bujie seemed to be sure that Hu Quezi would not dare to appear here.
In just a moment, the June lotus flowers bloomed all over the pool of blood.
He was dressed in white, looking indescribably fresh and otherworldly. If you said he was a holy monk, Buddhists would bow down to him.
Hu Quezi glared at Bujie fiercely, and the body made of human skin suddenly made strange gestures, muttering: "Capturing people's hands and feet is too short, cutting tongues and digging ears to sacrifice to the God of Death, using blood as makeup to wrap people's skin, and the evil spirits come from the belly."
In the distance, Hu Guizi's belly seemed to swell up suddenly, as if something was moving inside.
In front of the Yinshan Bride Cemetery, a big hole suddenly appeared in the belly of the human-skin puppet Hu Quezi, and a huge head popped out from it.
This is a starving ghost.
That lame Hu sent the ghost he raised here.
"Captain Lin, hurry up, otherwise the monk will have to come to Hu Quezi's puppet to see you next time."
The voice of the white-robed monk Bujie came from a distance, as if it was a reminder.
The eight evil ways and the summoning of spirits are the natural counter to illusions. This is true.
Evil ghosts are naturally extremely resistant to illusions.
“So, I hate people who are more evil than me.”
The white-robed monk and Hu Quezi confronted each other, buying precious time for Lin Qingsheng and others.
Above the churning blood-soaked ground, the grave of the Yinshan Bride floated above the blood, as if the filthy blood dared not approach her.
Lin Qingsheng walked to the edge of the pool of blood. He kept in mind what the white-robed monk said about not going into the cemetery alone, so he stopped at the edge.
"Erleng!"
"exist!"
Kong Erleng came forward. Before coming here, Captain Lin told him that he came here to arrange a marriage for him.
However, whether he can catch the bride's eye depends on his own performance.
Just go up and do nothing, just express your feelings.
But Kong Erleng still had no idea.
His mother said that no girl would like such a silly boy.
"Remember what I told you? Go confess your love to your future wife!"
Lin Qingsheng patted Kong Erleng's shoulder gently.
Kong Erleng stood up upon hearing this, scratched his head, and walked away from the pool of blood.
He felt a little uneasy.
Will this girl like him?
"Well, I'm not very good at speaking, so don't laugh if I say something wrong."
Kong Erleng seemed a little reserved. After raising his head, the strong man stared at the coffin for a moment and said naively:
"How about I help you get out of the coffin first? I think you're pretty cold."
Kong Erleng really didn't know what to say. His mind was blank and he didn't know how he came up with such a sentence.
After saying this, Kong Erleng regretted it.
Maybe the girl just likes lying in a coffin.
The bright red coffin standing on the grave trembled slightly when he heard this.
The coffin had been closed for a hundred years, and no one had ever asked her if she was cold.
Kong Erleng touched his neck and said, "If you don't say anything, I'll assume you agree."
Looking at the coffin standing there motionless.
Kong Erleng walked straight over. He was an honest child. Since the coffin did not move, didn't it mean that he should open it?
How can such a fool understand the ways of the world?
But the ghost in the coffin may not understand this.
The love between two blank sheets of paper is silly and stupid.
On the grave, the tall Kong Erleng had just put his hand on the coffin when he felt the coffin shake slightly again, like the modesty of a young girl in her twenties.
"Don't worry, I'm very strong and will keep it steady. The coffin won't shake if it's laid flat."
The coffin that couldn't be moved even with seventeen levels was just laid flat by Kong Erleng. Kong Erleng gently protected the coffin, fearing that it would disturb the girl inside.
He really treated her as a human being.
The coffin lid, which looked like blood, was pushed open by Kong Erleng.
Inside the coffin, a man was wearing a bright red robe and an embroidered veil covering his face. It was all made of gold and jade threads, and looked luxurious and solemn.
The woman's slender jade-like hands were crossed at her waist, and a graceful look came towards her.
She has a slender figure, which is still slim and well-proportioned even through the red dress.
This is a real beauty.
Although the big red veil was never lifted, no one could tell that she was not beautiful.
Beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin.
Even when she was lying there, she was still swaying gracefully.
Kong Erleng was a little stunned.
Captain Lin is really a good person.
"Well...I want to marry you. I won't say anything fancy, I just think you're pretty."
"Do you think I have a chance?"
Kong Erleng just lay on the edge of the coffin and talked to the Yinshan Bride in the coffin.
At this moment, he seemed to have a feeling that it was fine to talk like this.
Inside the coffin, a blood-colored jade pendant rose into the air, as if responding to Kong Erleng.
………
"Hu Quezi, it seems you have no chance."
Above the pool of blood, in the pulsating emerald green, the white-robed monk looked at the blood jade floating in the distance and smiled.
Hu Quezi looked at the blood jade floating in the distance with his eyes wide open.
"Bujie, I will remember you!"
The white-robed monk smiled and shook his head.
"Remember? I don't need you to remember. I want you to die."
The white-robed monk turned his head and looked in the direction of Yinshan Bride, and said pointedly: "Bride, do you think someone will put the distress of not getting you on that fool?"
The pool of blood on Yinshan Mountain suddenly shook, and the next moment endless blood rushed into the sky.
The bride in the coffin stood up, showing off her red robe, with her skirt several feet long swaying behind her.
The coffin floats in the sea of blood, and the ghost bride is more beautiful than the red spider lily.
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