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Chapter 93 Auspicious Days and Death Days

Chapter 93 Auspicious Days and Death Days

Author: The third update of Nan Guo Yue

Chapter 93 Auspicious Days and Death Days

When the woman put on the red wedding dress floated out of the room, the thick fog covering the Qingjiang River for more than ten miles became thicker, and at the same time it continued to surge and gradually turned into a gloomy black mist.

The ship, which was originally dead, regained its vitality.

Those ship passengers who had become stagnant due to endless resentment started to move again, as if nothing had happened.

But the color of the big ship in the thick fog has changed.

The outer edge of the hull changed from dark yellow to deep red, as if stained with a layer of old blood.

As the woman in wedding dress flew forward, streams of blood seeped out of the entire inside of the ship, slowly spreading from the wooden sides and walls to every corner.

Soon, the immortal monks in the private room on the third floor noticed something strange and felt that the entire ship was filled with endless resentment.

Immediately afterwards, those heroes, officials and wealthy businessmen also discovered the blood flowing from everywhere.

The heroes in the world were frightened, while the wives and daughters of officials and wealthy businessmen screamed.

In the blink of an eye, the whole ship was in panic.

Hearing those screams and seeing those panicked boat passengers, the woman in the red wedding dress opened her mouth, and the expression on her face that looked like a smile but not a smile, a look that seemed like crying but not crying became even more eye-catching.

She seemed to be laughing and crying.

The only thing is, when the expression on her face becomes more and more eye-catching, the blood flowing everywhere will flow faster.

The passengers on the boat became more and more panicked.

The immortal monks on the third floor used their own magical powers to purify the endless resentment that filled the ship, or to leave directly.

However, their magic and magical powers were used, but they had no effect.

All attempts to leave in the air failed.

No matter whether they are immortal monks or heroes, they can't fly more than three feet in the sky.

Even if I want to jump into the water, I can't do it.

Just a foot off the side of the ship, you will be sent back to the ship by an inexplicable force.

At this moment, they have no way to survive and no way to die.

An atmosphere of fear, panic, and despair filled the ship, and many women burst into tears.

The woman in the red wedding dress slowly flew down the aisle and into the cabin lobby on the second floor.

Suddenly, a young monk in gray clothes appeared in front of the woman in red wedding dress.

Looking at the incredibly beautiful woman in a red wedding dress in front of him, the young monk had a complicated expression and a look of pain in his eyes.

"Qiniang, so many years have passed, why bother?"

He clasped his hands together and spoke softly.

The woman in red wedding dress tilted her head and looked at the young monk in gray with a look that seemed to be crying and laughing: "Where did you come from, a bald donkey, and want to interfere with my Feng Qiniang's affairs?"

"Qiniang, I..." Seeing that the woman in the wedding dress did not recognize him, the young monk in gray clothes became more complicated. He wanted to explain, but in the end it turned into a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, Qiniang, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Once we turn around, we should let go of that matter."

"Let go and you will be free!"

"Put it down? I've been waiting for twenty years until today, you bald donkey actually want me to let it go? Hahahaha..." The woman in red wedding dress looked surly and looked up to the sky laughing.

Suddenly her laughter stopped, and she looked at the young monk in gray quietly: "When I kill them, I will be free, right?"

The young monk in gray clothes was speechless and could only lower his head and chant sutras.



Outside the ship, Li Qingyue was standing in the air and asked: "What is the relationship between that young monk and this wedding girl?"

The young Jiang Shen said with a smile: "This monk's original name is Chen Shaobai. He is the third young master of the Chen family in Donghuan County. He worshiped under the great master Xushui of the Yinxing Sect. Later he became a monk and escaped to the Fire Lotus Temple. Now he regrets his name. null."

Li Changyi knew that the Yinxing Sect and the Fire Lotus Temple were both major sects of the Immortal Family in the East.

The Yinxing Sect is good at observing celestial phenomena and predicting good and bad luck.

The Fire Lotus Temple is one of the major Buddhist temples in the Eastern Region, with a long history. The most outstanding disciples in the temple can compete for Buddhist disciples in the Eastern Region.

The Buddha from the Eastern Region five hundred years ago, and later the living Buddha, came from the Fire Lotus Temple.

This young monk, whose common name is Chen Shaobai, who has issued a number of confessions, has been favored by the Yinxing Sect and the Fire Lotus Temple, two major immortal sects, which shows that he has extraordinary talents.

"As for his relationship with Feng Qiniang, the bride-to-be, they were lovers before, but now, maybe they should be considered enemies?" Young Jiang Shen added in a playful tone.

"Lover, enemy?"

"Twenty years ago, on the night of the Feng family's sudden change, an old friend happened to pass by and intercepted a time scroll. Mr. and Miss Qianjun could take a look at it and understand what was going on."

Then the young River God picked up a snow-white spray from the river, stretched it out, and turned it into a scroll of time.

Li went to look carefully.

Xiao Qianjun also came forward curiously and watched with wide eyes.



On a certain day of a certain month in a certain year, a young man named Feng and a young man named Chen in Donghuan County met by chance. The two had a similar spirit and became close friends.

A few years later, the two got married respectively. The young man surnamed Feng got a daughter, and the young man surnamed Chen got a son.

Sixteen years later, Chen Shaobai, the son of the Chen family, joined the Yinxing Sect, a large sect in the Eastern Region, and became a famous young knight.

The daughter of the Feng family followed her father in spiritual practice and practiced the unique skills passed down from her family. Because she was the seventh among the sisters in the family, she was called the Feng Qi little lady.

Two years later, Chen Shaobai was already a true disciple of the Hidden Star Sect. His Hidden Star swordsmanship was sharp and elegant, and he swept across the younger generation in Donghuan County and was almost invincible.

The daughters of the Feng family have also become tall and graceful, and their fame has spread far and wide.

The parents of both parties set an auspicious date and planned to get married on May 28th.

Chen Shaobai and Feng Qi, who had already met each other when they were young and had already been in love with each other, naturally would not refuse, but were very happy.

Miss Feng Qi embroidered the wedding dress with her own hands, while Chen Shaobai also returned home from the sect to prepare for the wedding.

The auspicious day soon arrived, and the third young master of the Chen family, riding a white horse with a red flower on his chest, led an eight-carriage sedan and other welcoming teams from Li County, where the Chen family was located, to Qui County, where the Feng Mansion was located.

While passing through a village, Chen Shaobai came across a demonic cultivator with a track record of evil deeds. Thinking that with his cultivation, it wouldn't take much effort to capture the demonic cultivator, Chen Shaobai abandoned the wedding team and went after him.

If he could capture the demon cultivator, it would be a double blessing. At that time, he would use this skill to apply for a realm-breaking elixir to give to his newlywed wife.

However, the demonic cultivator's cultivation was beyond his expectation, and even after chasing for an hour, he failed to succeed.

On the other hand, a disciple of the Feng family accidentally obtained a treasure, and the news was accidentally leaked.

That night, the Feng family waited patiently for the wedding party but failed. Instead, hundreds of masked gangsters came to the door first.

The results can be imagined.

The auspicious day of the wedding became the death anniversary of the Feng family.

No one among the thousands of people in the Feng family was spared, and they all became the fallen souls of the bandits.

Even newlyweds are not spared.

When the third young master of the Chen family arrived, the seventh young lady of the Feng family was dressed in a phoenix crown and shawl. Her body was separated and she fell in a pool of blood.

Green wedding dress, dyed in blood!



That night, there was a waning moon in the sky, which was May 27th.

Tonight, above the thick fog, there is also a waning moon.

The time is also May 27th.

Will start updating tomorrow.

(End of chapter)


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