1522 curse
There was also a braided kid in front of the sedan chair who played the trumpet. No, he played the suona. However, in Qin Mu's opinion, the other party was playing the trumpet because the sound was so sharp that it was annoying, and he wanted to pull all his ears off.
Moreover, the little brat playing the suona in front of this sedan is also a paper man.
The same heavy makeup, the same burnt smell, and the red sedan chair, when looking from a distance, it gives people the feeling that it is a bad sedan chair, not to mention that it looks very ugly, but it looks like it will fall apart at any time. No matter how bad the relationship between this black pearl and his father is, it is also a royal family among ghosts. King Qin Guang just put his daughter into such a broken sedan chair and married, so he is not afraid of losing the royal face?
The sedan chair was getting closer and closer, and Honglian didn't know what to do for a moment. The place where they were was the only way for the sedan chair, so the souls walking aimlessly stopped one by one, stood by the roadside, looking respectful.
The children around them who kept sprinkling red petals were still singing a sad tone. This feeling was not that the King of Hell married his daughter, but rather that it was like a mourning. Honglian looked at it and sneered in her heart. The underworld is getting better and better now, and she can’t even tell whether to get married or have funerals.
Just as the few were stunned, and when the sedan chair was approaching, a sound of paper being torn apart came from the wind. Qin Mu and the others were stunned. Looking up, there were large fires in the sky.
The first reaction of Qin Mu and his friends was Honglian. Only she could release flames quietly like this.
The flame spread quickly, and the flowers around them were just paper people. Even if they didn't know what they sang and danced like living people under the urging of something, this could not conceal their essence. When the fire lights up, the surrounding paper people "bang" sounded like a fireball, and exploded directly and quickly stained on other paper people.
The song that was sobbing and complaining from these paper men did not stop because of this. Instead, the burning of flames made the song seem to become clearer and louder.
"Sister Honglian, you...even if you can't stand it, you don't need to burn it directly, right?" The sky beside you couldn't stand it. These paper people were given the meaning of life. When they were burned, they could even make howls like living people, but this sound seemed particularly insignificant compared to the song that was crying and complaining.
"Didn't you believe it if I burned it?" Honglian rolled her eyes and said angrily.
The sky wanted to say something, but looked around carefully and didn't say anything.
However, Qin Mu replied: "I believe this is not the Red Lotus Karma Fire."
Qin Mu's words seemed to remind everyone, and everyone realized at this time that this was indeed not the Red Lotus Karma Fire.
The sedan chair was shrouded in the fiery red petals with flames, as if it was about to be ignited in the next moment.
The curtains of the sedan chair were blown up by the wind, revealing a red inside.
At this moment, Qin Mu suddenly took action.
This is the second time. The second time Honglian didn't even see what the other party did, and the matter had already happened.
Just as the red sedan chair was about to approach them, Qin Mu suddenly rushed towards the sedan chair, his speed was invisible to the naked eye, and it felt like he had moved in an instant. The sedan chair was floating in the air because there were several ghosts carrying the sedan chair.
Qin Mu killed him directly, without even saying hello. After Honglian was stunned and rushed over, it was too late. Qin Mu's figure gently brushed past the side of the sedan chair, and the sedan chair was lifted, and there was a straight paper man sitting inside.
The paper man was wearing exaggerated makeup and colorful flowers, sitting upright in the sedan chair. When Qin Mu rushed over, perhaps because of the unstable center of gravity, the paper man fell from the sedan chair and fell into two pieces. The paper man's head rolled aside, rubbed the little dust on the bluestone floor unique to the dark, and had a pale face, staring at Qin Mu with his clear black and white eyes.
The sedan collapsed with a bang.
The little devil who carried the sedan chair ran away instantly.
All the paper people on the street were burning, the sky was full of red, and many fires were flying through the sky, while the song, which was like weeping and complaining, gradually drifting away. Until now, none of Qin Mu and others understood what was singing in the song.
The sedan was made of paper and not that strong. Now the firelight around him is also on it, and the surrounding wind is gushing, so the thing is dispersed.
Half of the bride's body fell outside the sedan chair, and her head was tilted aside. After the bride broke into two pieces, a stream of black seemed to emit around it, surrounding Qin Mu firmly.
Honglian was about to step forward, but Qin Mu stopped her: "Don't come over."
Honglian also realized something was wrong at this time. The dark aura around her gave people a very uncomfortable feeling. She turned around and looked at Hua Wuyue, even Hua Wuyue frowned.
This is almost impossible.
The Ghost King is quite satisfied with the environment of the underworld. When he encounters the black aura in the underworld, it is usually ghost energy. Ghost energy. For any ghost, it is a great thing tonic. It is something that will make the ghost feel very happy. It will definitely not frown.
Seeing Honglian put her eyes on her body, Hua Wuyue quickly spoke: "It's not a ghost."
If it’s not a ghost, but in the underworld, what would it be?
Honglian claimed to be an ancient beast, so she naturally would not be afraid of such things. She was about to rush in after standing up, but she forced Qin Mu's breath back.
"What's wrong." Qin Mu frowned and just said something.
Honglian remembered the thin layer of black substance that appeared on him when his flames burned Qin Mu before, and hurriedly said, "Did you force all those things away?"
"It has entered my body." Qin Mu stood there, staring at the head that was rolling on the roadside, as if thinking.
When Xiaobai heard this, he was panicked: "Then what do you... feel like..."
Qin Mu frowned and didn't say anything.
Instead, he took two steps towards Qin Mu boldly and retreated in confusion: "It's not the demonic energy, not any energy."
"Not energy? That means there is no harm?" Xiaobai understood the meaning in an instant, but was quite puzzled: "Then why didn't Qin Mu move for a long time?"
"This is what I am most confused about." Qin Mu said lightly, without any emotion, as if the person being hurt was not himself: "It's not energy, it seems that there is no harm, but I just feel that something is wrong with it."
"It's a curse." Just when everyone was confused, the sky recognized this kind of thing and looked at Qin Mu with horror, as if he was afraid that Qin Mu would not be able to hear it clearly, and repeated: "It's a curse."
Chapter completed!