Zhuo Feng was so shocked that his beautiful face turned pale. The ghost's screams were so loud that even the people down the mountain could hear them clearly, let alone Gu Qingchen, who was so close to him that he was "like one body".
The Xuanmen Master, who had always been elegant and clean, turned red in the face of being wronged and embarrassed. He quickly raised his hands that were supporting Zhuo Feng, but the "bride" on his body was still motionless...
So, it was really not him who "took action"...
"Sir, I really don't have any... Also, the spell has been broken long ago, you can..."
He hesitated to speak, and a gentleman who was naturally restrained by courtesy would naturally not be able to say the words "get off me."
Fortunately, the situation is so obvious now that even if he doesn't say it, no one will understand.
"????!" He realized that there was indeed no talisman on his body that could suppress his actions. It was just that he had just escaped from the illusion, his ghost energy was unstable, and his body was a little uncontrollable. Zhuo Feng's face turned red, almost as red as his body. Clothing comparable.
"You, me, ah!!" The red ghost suddenly bounced away from the white-clothed young man, and Zhuo Feng was so embarrassed that he could hardly speak.
Then he glanced around and found that there were four "onlookers" with different expressions. He felt even more embarrassed. He wanted to attack Gu Qingchen as soon as his mind became hot. However, before the attack came, he felt a sharp pain in his finger: "Hiss— —What the hell is this?"
Only then did he have time to check his condition, and found that he had put on the wedding dress at some point, and there was an extra red line on the middle finger of his right hand.
The red thread exuded a rich luster, stretching from his knuckles to Gu Qingchen's left middle finger, and in the middle of the red thread, there was a complicated knot tied.
But before he could take a closer look, the middle part of the red line disappeared again, leaving only a few circles around their knuckles.
Zhuo Feng angrily took off the bridal gown and hair crown and threw them to the ground. However, the red thread on his finger seemed to be growing on it and could not be moved at all.
"It's useless. The one just now should be a marriage knot. A knotted marriage thread is not so easy to untie."
Gu Qingchen raised his head and glanced at the marriage tree next to him, and felt convinced. As Zhuo Feng used the will-o'-the-wisp to burn the marriage thread, his fingers felt burning pain, and he quickly spoke out to stop it.
"What kind of marriage? Where did the marriage between me and you come from?! Come on, don't be disgusting!"
Zhuo Feng was furious, but his tone and red face showed no confidence.
"Marriage line?"
Bai Qingyin blinked blankly, and some images suddenly flashed through her already overloaded head. She suddenly raised her right hand, and sure enough, there were a few more red strings on her ring finger.
She quickly looked at the hand of the man in black clothes in front of her. The skin was pale and the joints were clearly slender, huh? How not?
Yu Zhu noticed the head of the person behind him, and silently raised his left hand. The red line looked particularly bright on his pale skin.
It turns out there is! Wasn't it just a dream?
Han Yuan frowned slightly, looking at Zhuo Feng and Yu Zhu with a bit of disgust: "You haven't been able to break the illusion?"
It was just an illusion composed of a half-baked spiritual creature with an undeveloped spiritual consciousness and a trace of obsession with the remaining soul. His family, Aling, could break it without any cultivation. They were actually trapped and tied to the Xuanmen people. It's really useless.
Now that the red thread has become a knot, we are in trouble.
Zhuo Feng was frightened by the glare of his ghost master, and subconsciously began to blame him: "Originally, this kind of illusion couldn't trap me at all. It's all because of this Xuanmen man who suppressed me with a spell!"
Gu Qingchen smiled helplessly and felt the need to defend himself: "Young Master, it's obvious that you came to tease me first, and then you used the spell to suppress me.
When he first entered the illusion, it could have been broken, but for some reason the master's ghost energy was unstable and he was deeply trapped in it, so that..." He was dragged into the deep illusion and lost in it.
"You!" Zhuo Feng was very angry, but he really couldn't refute. He was the one who took the initiative to tease and tease this Xuanmen man, but he didn't expect that his spiritual power was so high that he fell directly into trouble.
He had eaten human food and had some indigestion. He relied on ghost energy to regulate it. This person suppressed him with a spell, so of course he would have unstable ghost energy!
But thinking about how he was lost in a fantasy just now, and the whole time he acted like a shy daughter, pestering others with calls of "brother" and "gongzi"...
Ahhhhhhhh, I really want to die again!
What a shame! Just go out of your mind!
I won’t eat crystal cakes randomly anymore T-T
Zhuo Feng has a childlike nature, he is naughty and out of tune, so it is not surprising.
But thinking about it, Yu Zhu was calm and capable, so he shouldn't be able to break through the illusion.
Han Yuan thought, then shifted his gaze to Yu Zhu, and glanced at the "culprit" hiding behind him.
Could it be because he conveniently placed a restraint on this Xuanmen woman, trapping her in an illusion, and also implicated Yu Zhui, who was in the same illusion with her?
What's up with this feeling of tricking someone into someone's own family?
Yu Zhu turned sideways and glanced at Bai Qingyin, who was lowering his head and picking at the red thread between his fingers. His dark eyes were lowered, as if a myriad of emotions were passing through him, but what he spat out was still four words that were plain and indifferent: "A momentary oversight."
"I wonder if you two young masters know the origin of the illusion just now? This marriage tree is a spiritual object, why... forcefully pull the strings?"
Gu Qingchen leaned slightly towards Xiao Ling and Han Yuan, and did not hesitate to ask for advice.
Xiao Ling turned around and glanced at Han Yuan, then told the whole story.
I think they were the only ones who broke this illusion, and they were the only ones who could clearly see the complete story.
"So that's it, what a broken tree, what a fool!"
Ghosts follow their masters. After Zhuo Feng heard this, he began to curse the Marriage Tree for having no brains in pulling strings. By the way, he also cursed the mountain ghost who had been destroyed by Han Yuan.
After Xiao Ling finished speaking, he stepped forward and picked up the wedding dress that Zhuo Feng had thrown on the ground: "Brother Han, didn't you say that that woman still has a residual soul? Can you help her reincarnate?"
This woman dared to love and hate, she lived miserably and died heroically. Now there is only a remnant of the soul left. Although it indirectly caused the murder of other innocent women, it was not her wish. It was really pitiful. Generally speaking, it was not her fault.
Han Yuan swept his sleeves lightly, and the wedding dress in Xiao Ling's hand burned together with the hair crown and hijab on the ground and the sedan chair in the distance. The flames were bright red and dazzling, but there was no warmth.
Within a moment, the object burned to ashes, and the red smoke gathered into the figure of a woman. It was the mountain village girl named A Yuan.
She turned her head and glanced at the marriage tree, her expression mixed with joy and sadness, and finally turned into a drop of clear tears and fell. She turned around and bowed to Xiao Ling and the two, and then disappeared completely.
Tears fell to the ground, which turned out to be a half-cut marriage line.
[Ding—The plot point [Yin Yuan Knot] has been completed, and the world view plot line has been unlocked by 20%]
This marriage was finally ended, but it was resolved.
