Chapter 581 The Two Immortals of Harmony

"Hush."

Gao Ming closed his eyes and listened. His five senses were far superior to those of ordinary people. His ears moved slightly and he heard the drums and cheers from the depths of the dense forest.

"The wedding procession is just ahead. We finally caught up with them."

Fu Shu was a little shaken to confront the people of the God of Joy. He had been locked up in the cellar of the Xizhai and had a natural fear of the God of Joy and Lady Joy.

"The Yelang of the Xizhai is going to the Xi Temple to marry Lady Joy. When they enter the bridal chamber, the God of Joy will return with all the joy in the nightmare." Fu Shu recalled for a while: "Similar wedding ceremonies have been carried out eight times. The God of Joy is stronger each time. This is the ninth time. After the wedding ceremony, it should have the greatest chance of becoming an unspeakable existence."

"The God of Joy in Zhemeng Town is just a monster you have fed with countless nightmares. It is not so easy to become unspeakable." Gao Ming has already offended the other party to death. He certainly does not want the other party to become unspeakable.

"Feeding the God of Joy has nothing to do with me. It was all done by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. I am now in the same group with you." Fu Shu corrected Gao Ming's statement.

Gao Ming was too lazy to care about these details, and he went deep into the dense forest.

Here, you can see blessing paper and ribbons used for weddings everywhere. They are strangely intertwined with the dead trees, as if this gloomy forest is the bridal chamber of ghosts and gods.

The man-eating bear has not been seen yet, and danger is lurking everywhere. Gao Ming tried not to make any noise, and went deep into the forest like a wild cat. He saw a big red wedding temple between the layers of dead trees.

The temple is divided into two floors, magnificent and luxurious, with gold and silver inlaid on the brick walls, glazed tiles hanging on the eaves, and four open windows corresponding to fortune, wealth, longevity and wealth respectively. The huge incense burner is filled with people's wishes.

Incense is like a dragon, and purple smoke lingers in front of the temple. Ten happy fairies dressed in different clothes are waiting outside the temple. The big sedan chair is parked on one side, and the curtain of the sedan chair is lifted. Gao Ming has made the inside tattered.

"Bai Huang is not here?" Since the flesh and blood ghost god ate the hearts of the eight happy gods, Gao Ming, who was connected to the flesh and blood of the happy gods, could also see the happy gods and everything related to the happy gods.

The main door of the happy temple was open, and a woman's smile and the voice of Bai Huang's painful recitation of scriptures could be vaguely heard. As time passed, Bai Huang's voice was less forced and painful, but with joy and excitement.

"She didn't escape, but was captured and taken to the happy temple." Fu Shu was also a little worried: "We can't let the happy god return smoothly. That guy absorbed all the joy in nightmares nine times. Once he returns completely, we will all die miserably!"

Pulling out the butcher knife, Gao Ming hid the shrine in his sleeve. Every time he used the dream interpretation method, he would be extremely painful, but there was no better choice now.

"Strike first and destroy their rituals."

Gao Ming approached with a crouching waist. The moment he left the dense forest, his speed increased dramatically, and he stabbed the closest happy god in the heart with a knife.

The evil spirit flowed, the blade pointed upwards, Gao Ming understood that it was better to cut off one finger than to hurt ten fingers. He did not attack other happy immortals for the sake of merit, but crushed the happy immortal, and when it turned into a red line and was about to disperse, he smashed the shrine with a gap opened in advance into the body of the happy immortal, and swallowed it in front of the happy temple in front of other happy immortals.

The pain in his heart was relieved a lot, which surprised Gao Ming a little. When he fought with the Water Dragon King, the opponent would stimulate his inner fear, and the pain would increase exponentially after using the dream interpretation method, but when fighting with happy immortals, after killing them, the joy and happiness on their bodies could heal the pain and despair in his heart.

"Is the happy god my medicine?"

With the sneak attack and the cooperation of the flesh and blood ghosts, Gao Ming killed a happy immortal in just one minute. After obtaining the dream interpretation method, he was indeed different from before.

"The butcher's knife? The person hiding in the wedding sedan before was you!" The handsome, half-male, half-female happy immortal pointed at Gao Ming and screamed.

"You are not dead yet, you are lucky." Gao Ming looked at the remaining nine Xixians, many of whom were injured in the previous fight with the butcher: "I want to see your Yelang."

"Yelang is not something you can meet just by meeting him." An old and weak Xixian found Fu Shu behind Gao Ming: "You sneaked into Xi's house and stole Mrs. Xi's things. If you are willing to cut off your hands and feet yourself, we can forgive you."

"**." Gao Ming said some dirty words, and then opened the shrine to interpret the dream!

The moment the flesh and blood ghosts appeared, the wounds on the bodies of several Xixians stretched out red lines. Among them, there was a Xixian who was within two meters of Gao Ming. His upper body began to twist and alienate, his flesh swelled, and his facial features withered. His body was about to be torn apart by two nightmares.

"Come back!" The tender little hand pulled the Xixian out, and the other Xixians seemed to have found their backbone and surrounded the owner of the little hand just now.

Gao Ming's sword slashed into nothingness, suppressing the pain in his heart, looking at the other party with bloodshot eyes like a wolf that was starving to the limit.

In the middle of the nine happy fairies stood two children who looked like porcelain dolls. Both of them had buns tied in a corner and wore red and green silk clothes. One held a blooming lotus flower high, and the other held a bamboo box.

"On such a happy day, why did you, the plague god, have to come to my house? And you are so unreasonable, you kill me right away." The dolls' voices were very crisp. They looked harmless, but they even took the moral high ground when they spoke.

"If I hadn't seen so many dead bodies of children and old people in the woods, I would have felt a little guilty. You hypocritical pseudo-gods should all be killed!" Gao Ming didn't like to talk nonsense. He swung his knife forward. His nightmare covered him two meters away. As long as Xixian entered this range, he would be attacked by the butcher knife and the flesh and blood ghosts.

Seeing Gao Ming's aggressive approach, the two children were not panicked. They kept saying, "Xishen is getting married. It's a critical moment. Please help me."

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After they finished speaking, the Xixian around them didn't care whether they were willing or not. All the Xixian lines on their bodies drilled into the bodies of the two children.

"Harmony is the unity of all, and unity leads to harmony. If the world can be harmonious, how about happiness?"

The two little kids grew up rapidly, and they looked more and more like the legendary Hehe two immortals who govern marriages. With flesh and blood, the kids grew into handsome monks, with disheveled hair and smiling faces, wearing green clothes, holding a drum in his left hand and a stick in his right hand.

"Bang!"

The butcher knife was blocked by the stick, and the flesh and blood ghost punched the handsome monk. When the ghost hurt the monk with the faith and power in another nightmare, Gao Ming also felt severe pain. He spit out blood and flew backwards with the monk.

The blood stained his clothes red. Gao Ming supported his body with one hand. He looked at the monk who was also in a mess. The other party spit out blood, but with a bright and gentle smile on his face: "I have been bullied all day long, and the gods and the world know it. If I still endure it, I will get the advantage step by step."

"Will the harm caused to him happen to me again?"