Chapter 584: Bliss

The Xi Temple is decorated very festively. As soon as you come in, it makes people feel friendly and comfortable, and you will relax your vigilance without feeling that you will feel.

"Don't be careless." Fu Shu's hair stood up on the back of his neck: "Everything in Zhemeng Town is an image. For example, the wedding invitation on the wall may be the brain of a patient in reality, or the extinguished lamp may represent the possibility that it may be A cruel experiment on Xixian.”

Gao Ming nodded slightly and glanced at Xi Temple. There was nothing unusual on the first floor, but the candle fire went out and all the big red decorations turned into dark red.

Following the wooden staircase tied with ribbons, Gao Ming's imagination of various ghost dangers did not appear. He was not blocked and easily arrived at the second floor.

The top of the temple is covered with living people with extraordinary temperament and ethereal and holy temperament, both men, women, young and old. They seem to be the bodies that the God of Joy once possessed. They struggle in the sea of ​​suffering when they are alive. After they die, they return to the Pure Land and look on their faces. There is no pain and sadness, only peace and joy.

"Don't look at it for too long." Fu Shu whispered: "The mural is moving. You are looking at those people, and those people are looking at you too. Maybe they will drag you into the next moment. This Xi Temple is the most profound nightmare in the deep nightmare. There are a few weird places, we will leave if we find your friend.”

The picture above the head is like a world without sadness, everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and only joy on their faces, making the viewer fascinated.

"The first floor is a wedding invitation covered with walls. A wedding invitation represents a nightmare. The second floor is a picture of paradise painted with walls. Could it be that the souls extracted from the nightmare of the first floor are placed in the scroll?" Gao Ming said. After careful look, the fairies in the scroll are graceful and the Buddha is kind-hearted. After they notice Gao Ming's gaze, they stretched out their hand towards Gao Ming, as if they wanted to share the paradise with Gao Ming.

The murals on the top of the temple are like falling lakes, with joy all over the sky and joy in the world all coming towards Gao Sheng.

Even the designer Fu Shu was affected at this moment. He gradually forgot the hatred and did not remember to remind Gao Ming. His eyes became gentle. He seemed to see his little daughter stretching out her hands and coming over. Hug him.

He muttered a certain name in a low voice. Fu Shu couldn't seem to remember why he appeared here. He just wanted to hold the other person and go home.

In a trance, the door of the house had been opened for him, his wife and his stern father were there, and they were all waiting for him.

"Go home, go home..."

The consciousness and soul are about to break free from the constraints of the body. When they are about to step into the house, endless black water suddenly surges, and the strong stinking floods the house and sweeps away Fu Shu's family. His little daughter cries and screams in the black torrent. , his wife was shouting his name.

Joy turned into pain in an instant. He was unwilling to give up and wanted to rush into the house to save his wife and children at all costs. Suddenly, a cold and mean voice penetrated into his ears.

"You have both legs cut by Eternal Pharmaceuticals. Can you walk over by yourself?"

Suddenly awakened, Fu Shu's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He found that his neck was raised at a special angle, and his soul seemed to be about to penetrate his body.

Looking at Gao Ming, his eyes were attracted by the wounds on Gao Ming's arm and belly. The madman was holding a pig-killing knife. He didn't want to hurt the person in the hallucination, so he chose to hurt himself and woke up in this way.

"Who did you see in the mural?" Fu Shu couldn't understand. With his cold and ruthlessness and cold blood, who else in this world could make him care so much?

"It has nothing to do with you." Gao Ming's eyes were scary. The shrine in his sleeve was half open, and the pig-killing knife in his hand stabbed directly at the mural.

The sea of ​​paradise was cut, the joy in the sky was shattered, and the expressions of the bodies possessed by the God of Joy became a little dull. They were not truly happy, and there was no joy in the world that would never change.

"The joy that others force you to give you should be called laughter, right?"

The blade waved, Gao Ming was about to destroy the mural, but the red lines rolled in the scroll of happiness, and all kinds of life turned into wedding dresses. A woman who was watching an ordinary woman walked out of her extreme joy.

The painting is not stained with beauty, but the ink and wash contain a faint fragrance. If the original scroll is compared to colorful paintings, the woman who appears in the end will be a different kind of ink painting.

There are not many stories in her, but it seems that she has merged with joy.

He wore a phoenix crown on his head, a red cover on his face, a red silk shirt on his upper body, an embroidered red robe on his coat, a shiny robe on his shoulders, a white arms wrapped in "decided silver" and a red skirt, red pants and red satin embroidered shoes on his lower body.

Red is very festive, and bright red will attract people's attention, but the red on women is very special. At first glance, it looks soft and intimate, but when you get close, you feel very cold and dangerous.

"Be careful! She is Mrs. Xi!" Fu Shu's voice changed, and it can be seen that he was really afraid of the other party.

He was obviously a charming bride, but in Fu Shu's eyes, he seemed like a beast that ate people and didn't spit bones.

"It is said that a couple has a hundred days of kindness. Fu Lang, you slander me like this, but it has made my heart cold." A pleasant voice came from under the red veil. Mrs. Xi's voice was very nice, and it made people just listen. I feel comfortable all over. Even if I don’t look at my appearance, it seems that this sound is enough to touch the minds of countless men.

"Don't listen to her, don't look at her face. The best way to deal with Mrs. Xi is to kill her directly and refuse all communication. She will shake your will!" Fu Shu couldn't cover his ears and could only suffer pain. The explanation of high life.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Fu Lang is so ruthless. You forgot that we are all day and night..."

"Quick! Kill her!" Fu Shu screamed: "I became like this now, and it is also related to her. There are only a few townsmen in Zhemeng Town that I didn't design. Mrs. Xi is one of them. Her appearance It’s just to imprison me and kill all the anomalies!”

Gao Ming no longer hesitated and lifted his sword forward because he was also an anomaly.

"It's obviously a couple, but now they are like enemies. After all, they have changed. We have changed after all." Mrs. Xi spoke slowly and calmly. Her fingers like jade pointed to Gao Ming: "People have The seven emotions are joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, fear, and surprise. The words joy rank first among the seven emotions. If there is no joy, the other six emotions on your body will come out."

After the words fell, Gao Ming found that his body was squirming uncontrollably. Something seemed to be crawling under his muscles and blood. After a moment, the upper body of a huge blind giant tiger jumped out of Gao Ming's shoulders, and a roar shook down. The ribbons around him, and then Gao Ming grew two snake tails on his legs, and he was shocked and terrified and wrapped around him, making him unable to move.

"The other three emotions are about to come out. Without joy, people will die in the dark and chaos. Zhemeng Town must not be without the God of Joy. If the God of Joy cannot return, the town will be destroyed by the God of Joy and the God of Use, which will be filled with the God of Joy and God of Use. Death and sorrow." Mrs. Xi stood there and looked on Fu Shu's face: "Fu Lang, have you not even told him this?"