After seeing Liu Xueer nodded as if she understood, Xingyue felt relieved and put the red veil back on.
"Hurry up! If you dawdle any longer and delay the auspicious time, you will be in trouble!" The wizard was obviously a little impatient and kept urging them, while waving his hands to signal the sedan bearers to lift the sedan and set off.
Liu An and his wife watched the sedan chair gradually recede, their hearts aching like a knife. Suddenly, they felt a strong sense of dizziness, and the world before their eyes began to spin and shake. Then, they both fainted on the ground, unconscious...
Liu Xueer, with a star-shaped face, took great effort to send the two back to the room.
On the night of August 15th, the moon hung high in the sky, radiating its bright light like a jade disk. In this quiet night, a special group set out from the east of Liujia Village and slowly marched towards the mountains behind.
Two pioneers, holding red lanterns, carefully led the procession behind them. They were dressed in brightly colored clothes and played cheerful music, making the procession lively and bustling.
However, in the middle of this team, the "bride" Xingyue, who transformed into Liu Xueer's appearance, remained alert at all times, listening carefully and feeling any subtle changes in the surrounding environment.
When the wedding procession finally reached the mysterious, deep pool in the back mountain, a sudden, bone-chilling wind howled in. The wind was so fierce that it instantly extinguished all the candles in the lanterns, and the originally joyous atmosphere was suddenly shrouded in fear.
Faced with the sudden change, the wedding procession suddenly fell into panic.
At this moment, an extremely eerie and creepy voice came from the depths of the pool: "The bride stays, and the rest of you leave immediately!"
The voice seemed to come from the abyss of hell, cold and ruthless, with irresistible majesty.
Upon hearing this, the villagers who had come to escort the bride were terrified, their faces pale with fear. Without hesitation, they turned and ran, tumbling and crawling down the mountain, fearing that if they stopped for even a moment, they would be punished by the so-called "King of the Western Underworld."
The wizard standing in place glanced contemptuously at the villagers who were fleeing in panic, with a sneer of disdain on his lips.
Then, he cast a spell, and in a flash his body turned into a huge, ugly toad.
The toad spirit opened its pimpled mouth and let out a series of harsh, unpleasant cries. Then it shouted loudly towards the pond, "My king, the bride has been delivered. Please show up and take her away!"
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