Chapter 611: There is Flower Sadness on the Bank of Forgotten River (21)
Then, Hua Shang stood up, put a piece of his clothes in the hand of the female ghost that was not covering her mouth, and explained to the female ghost, "This clothes is made of silk spit out by a thousand-year-old silkworm demon. It can be worn on your body."
Avoid evil spirits."
The female ghost did not expect that Hua Shang would put the clothes in her hands, and excitedly rubbed the material of the clothes with her fingers.
Even if she didn't have the chance to wear the wedding dress, it was enough to make her excited when the dress slipped from her hands.
The female ghost even began to imagine that this dress was already worn on her body.
The female ghost looked at the material of the clothes crazily, slowly rubbing along the edges of the clothes, and suddenly exclaimed, "This clothes has no seams!"
Hua Shang was stunned when she heard this. How could there be no seams? Her broken stitches couldn't even lock the edges of the clothes, okay? And what about her seamless splicing technology?
Then Hua Shang lowered his head and looked carefully at his wedding dress, which was still as bright red as in his memory, soft and silky.
but
As if suddenly remembering something, Hua Shang suddenly turned over his collar, and then Hua Shang's eyes widened. There was really no seam. This was not the wedding dress he wore when he got married to Tong Gu.
After that, Hua Shang's memory was confused for a period of time. She instantly recalled her red wedding dress that had been soaked in the Wangchuan River and lost its color. ??
After a while, I thought of the huge chariot, the ghosts clearing the way, the wedding scene of gods and humans, and the sound of suonas.
Hua Shang hugged her head in pain. No, no, this is wrong. Her wedding was held in a temporary cabin built by her family. There was no one else except her parents. How could there be such a grand scene?
Hua Shang felt that her thoughts were getting more and more confused. She seemed to see a person whose face could not be seen clearly bring something to her, and then nothing happened.
As Hua Shang became more and more crazy, her soul also became unstable.
Jin Qing watched helplessly as several light groups tried to escape from Hua Shang's body, but were restrained by Hua Shang's clothes.
Then 707 exclaimed in Jin Qing's consciousness, "That turned out to be a heavenly garment!"
Jin Qing "?" What the hell is Tianyi?
707, who knew that his host had no culture, explained to Jin Qing, "Host, have you ever heard of a seamless dress?"
Jin Qing shook his head honestly, "No."
707's tone paused, "Well, he was wrong. He shouldn't have any hope for his family."
707 took two deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and continued to teach Jin Qing, "Host, you have to know that in addition to humans, demons, ghosts, and gods, there is a special group in this world, and that is immortals.
Although people in the world always use the word "divine" when talking about immortals, there is a huge difference between immortals and gods.
Although the immortals are much stronger than humans, their bodies and magic powers are far less strong than gods, and even their lives are not as endless as the gods.
It can be said that the gods created the world, and the immortals are the creatures that are almost at the top of the food chain in every world.
The real gods will never stay in a certain world with their original bodies. What will be left in the small world will only be their clones. In this way, even if the world is destroyed, only a little bit of their consciousness will be harmed.
.
But immortals are different. They exist attached to the small world. Once the world is destroyed, all the immortal clans in this world will also be destroyed.
Just like Luoxue and Gu, although they call themselves gods, they are just two little gods, and they cannot even return to heaven.
In heaven, just like the human world, there are many divisions of labor among the immortals. Luoxue and Gu are the immortals in charge of food and accommodation in the human world.
The remaining countless immortals who remain in the fairy world are responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the immortals in the fairy world. The remaining gods are trying to find ways to make the already extremely strong bodies of the immortals become more like gods.
Just like the wedding dress on Hua Shang, it is the battle dress woven by the immortals.
Immortals usually make this kind of clothing by molding it once and then directly binding it to their own souls in order to protect the immortal's soul and body from anything outside. The clothing itself is as if it is alive and has spiritual power.
generally.
But most of the immortals who can make such clothes are very proud. With Gu's level in the immortal world, it is absolutely impossible for Gu to get this clothes and give it to Hua Shang, because neither he nor Luo Xue can get such heavenly clothes.
Moreover, Hua Shang has been floating in the Wangchuan River for thousands of years, a river that can swallow up all mortal things. It is impossible for the wedding dress she wore from the mortal world to remain.
In other words, the clothes on Hua Shang should have been obtained after she entered the underworld, but I don’t know who is so proud that he can find such a set of clothes for her." 707 analyzed it for Jin Qing.
After listening to 707's long words, Jin Qing blinked and nodded seriously, "So that's it!"
707 asked considerately, "Did you not understand a word of it?" Your eyes of sudden realization have completely revealed your ignorance.
Jin Qing said "Hmm" heavily, couldn't this King of Rags say something he could understand!
707 felt like he had been shot in the heart. "You just need to know that this thing is good, but it's not valuable and you can't use it. Just don't worry about it!"
Jin Qing: "Oh" Why should she worry about worthless things?
After Jin Qing finished discussing with 707, he found that Hua Shang on the ground had returned to his original calm state. It seemed that he had forgotten all the pain just now, and he no longer even bothered to worry about whether the dress on her body was her original one.
The one I wore when I got married.
Hua Shang stood up from the ground, looked around suspiciously, then sat back in front of the desk, and said to the big-eyed female ghost who was at the front of the queue, looking at him in astonishment, "Number!"
The big-eyed female ghost and a large number of ghosts lined up behind her. "What happened to this record officer just now? Was he schizophrenic?"
Seeing Hua Shang sitting on the stool and seriously transcribing information for the ghosts again, Jin Qing's recovery ability is really too strong!
707 Haha, I’m far worse than you.
Jin Qing stared at Hua Shang intently, but ignored Po Meng standing in Po Meng's pavilion.
Seeing that Hua Shang had returned to normal, Po Meng let go of her ghost claws that were tightly gripping the edge of the pot.
Po Meng withdrew her hand that had turned into a yaksha, leaving only a deep finger mark on the edge of the heavy pot. God knows how much she wanted to rush over at that moment.
Po Meng looked at the Naihe Bridge, her heart full of despair. She never expected that this short Naihe Bridge would become a hurdle that she would never be able to cross. Then, Hua Shang stood up and put a piece of his clothes on the female ghost.
With the hand that was not covering her mouth, she explained to the female ghost, "These clothes are made of silk spun out by a thousand-year-old silkworm demon. Wearing them can ward off evil spirits."
The female ghost did not expect that Hua Shang would put the clothes in her hands, and excitedly rubbed the material of the clothes with her fingers.
Even if she didn't have the chance to wear the wedding dress, it was enough to make her excited when the dress slipped from her hands.
The female ghost even began to imagine that this dress was already worn on her body.
The female ghost looked at the material of the clothes crazily, slowly rubbing along the edges of the clothes, and suddenly exclaimed, "This clothes has no seams!"
Hua Shang was stunned when she heard this. How could there be no seams? Her broken stitches couldn't even lock the edges of the clothes, okay? And what about her seamless splicing technology?
Then Hua Shang lowered his head and looked carefully at his wedding dress, which was still as bright red as in his memory, soft and silky.
but ??
As if suddenly remembering something, Hua Shang suddenly turned over his collar, and then Hua Shang's eyes widened. There was really no seam. This was not the wedding dress he wore when he got married to Tong Gu.
After that, Hua Shang's memory was confused for a period of time. She instantly recalled her red wedding dress that had been soaked in the Wangchuan River and lost its color.
After a while, I thought of the huge chariot, the ghosts clearing the way, the wedding scene of gods and humans, and the sound of suonas.
Hua Shang hugged her head in pain. No, no, this is wrong. Her wedding was held in a temporary cabin built by her family. There was no one else except her parents. How could there be such a grand scene?
Hua Shang felt that her thoughts were getting more and more confused. She seemed to see a person whose face could not be seen clearly bring something to her, and then nothing happened.
As Hua Shang became more and more crazy, her soul also became unstable.
Jin Qing watched helplessly as several light groups tried to escape from Hua Shang's body, but were restrained by Hua Shang's clothes.
Then 707 exclaimed in Jin Qing's consciousness, "That turned out to be a heavenly garment!"
Jin Qing "?" What the hell is Tianyi?
707, who knew that his host had no culture, explained to Jin Qing, "Host, have you ever heard of a seamless dress?"
Jin Qing shook his head honestly, "No."
707's tone paused, "Well, he was wrong. He shouldn't have any hope for his family."
707 took two deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and continued to teach Jin Qing, "Host, you have to know that in addition to humans, demons, ghosts, and gods, there is a special group in this world, and that is immortals.
Although people in the world always use the word "divine" when talking about immortals, there is a huge difference between immortals and gods.
Although the immortals are much stronger than humans, their bodies and magic powers are far less strong than gods, and even their lives are not as endless as the gods.
It can be said that the gods created the world, and the immortals are the creatures that are almost at the top of the food chain in every world.
The real gods will never stay in a certain world with their original bodies. What will be left in the small world will only be their clones. In this way, even if the world is destroyed, only a little bit of their consciousness will be harmed.
.
But immortals are different. They exist attached to the small world. Once the world is destroyed, all the immortal clans in this world will also be destroyed.
Just like Luoxue and Gu, although they call themselves gods, they are just two little gods, and they cannot even return to heaven.
In heaven, just like the human world, there are many divisions of labor among the immortals. Luoxue and Gu are the immortals in charge of food and accommodation in the human world.
The remaining countless immortals who remain in the fairy world are responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the immortals in the fairy world. The remaining gods are trying to find ways to make the already extremely strong bodies of the immortals become more like gods.
Just like the wedding dress on Hua Shang, it is the battle dress woven by the immortals.
Immortals usually make this kind of clothing by molding it once and then directly binding it to their own souls in order to protect the immortal's soul and body from anything outside. The clothing itself is as if it is alive and has spiritual power.
generally.
But most of the immortals who can make such clothes are very proud. With Gu's level in the immortal world, it is absolutely impossible for Gu to get this clothes and give it to Hua Shang, because neither he nor Luo Xue can get such heavenly clothes.
Moreover, Hua Shang has been floating in the Wangchuan River for thousands of years, a river that can swallow up all mortal things. It is impossible for the wedding dress she wore from the mortal world to remain.
In other words, the clothes on Hua Shang should have been obtained after she entered the underworld, but I don’t know who is so proud that he can find such a set of clothes for her." 707 analyzed it for Jin Qing.
After listening to 707's long words, Jin Qing blinked and nodded seriously, "So that's it!"
707 asked considerately, "Did you not understand a word of it?" Your eyes of sudden realization have completely revealed your ignorance.
Jin Qing said "Hmm" heavily, couldn't this King of Rags say something he could understand!
707 felt like he had been shot in the heart. "You just need to know that this thing is good, but it's not valuable and you can't use it. Just don't worry about it!"
Jin Qing: "Oh" Why should she worry about worthless things?
After Jin Qing finished discussing with 707, he found that Hua Shang on the ground had returned to his original calm state. It seemed that he had forgotten all the pain just now, and he no longer even bothered to worry about whether the dress on her body was her original one.
The one I wore when I got married.
Hua Shang stood up from the ground, looked around suspiciously, then sat back in front of the desk, and said to the big-eyed female ghost who was at the front of the queue, looking at him in astonishment, "Number!"
The big-eyed female ghost and a large number of ghosts lined up behind her. "What happened to this record officer just now? Was he schizophrenic?"
Seeing Hua Shang sitting on the stool and seriously transcribing information for the ghosts again, Jin Qing's recovery ability is really too strong!
707 Haha, I’m far worse than you.
Jin Qing stared at Hua Shang intently, but ignored Po Meng standing in Po Meng's pavilion.
Seeing that Hua Shang had returned to normal, Po Meng let go of her ghost claws that were tightly gripping the edge of the pot.
Po Meng withdrew her hand that had turned into a yaksha, leaving only a deep finger mark on the edge of the heavy pot. God knows how much she wanted to rush over at that moment.
Po Meng looked at the Naihe Bridge, her heart full of despair. She never expected that this short Naihe Bridge would become a hurdle that she would never be able to cross.
