Step, step, step...

The wife's face turned red and she chanted a spell with all her strength.

Her spell was never finished,

Su Wu had already carried the big red lotus womb and walked to the coffin.

Looking sideways at the tall and handsome young man, the wife's eyes were full of despair. There were still four mantras that she had not finished reciting - the other party would not give her a chance to finish them!

However,

Su Wu stood beside the coffin,

Holding the burning sword, he looked at his wife quietly and did not make a move.

When the wife saw this, she chanted the incantation faster and faster.

at this time,

Su Wu looked around,

I sensed the smell of incense mixed with the smell of moldy rice, and a faint strange charm gradually spread.

He stood still,

The woman, who was only half-body in the coffin, chanted the spell completely with the strength of her heart.

"Welcome the God of Joy, welcome the God of Joy..."

The obese middle-aged woman finished reciting the last mantra and closed her eyes with satisfaction.

The lingering smell of incense mixed with moldy rice grains,

Here the moment becomes intense,

Waves of green smoke lingered around,

In the hazy smoke, there seemed to be bright red ropes weaving and intertwining.

The woman's laughter echoed in the blue smoke.

The God of Joy is about to appear.

Su Wu saw the inscription left by his junior brother on the bronze medal, and knew that this 'Xishen Sect' was an evil branch of the Yinxi Meridian, but he didn't know that this branch appeared before he joined the Kitchen God Sect?

Or after this era?

He hoped that the ‘Xishen Sect’ would not have anything to do with the junior brothers and sisters of Yinximai.

Explore the true nature of the ‘God of Joy’,

It can also help him understand the ‘Yinxi Meridian’ better.

Understand what is behind the "Happiness Cult".

in the coffin,

The half body of the obese woman and the body of her son gradually melted. The scarlet and stinking corpse water overflowed from the tattered body and gradually filled the coffin. A pile of colorful clothes floated in the half body water of the coffin.

Green smoke surrounds and covers the cave,

Red threads hang down like silk ribbons.

in a trance,

The whole place seemed to have changed.

The faint sound of trumpets and suonas sounded, and the sound floated in the smoke, sometimes far and sometimes near, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, like weeping.

Figures dressed in red walked out of the surrounding smoke one after another, surrounded Su Wu, and carried him forward.

The red clothes on those figures,

Not normal clothing.

Instead, he wore a red conical hat like a filial piety hat, red clothes made of linen, and a pair of black shoes on his feet.

The green smoke in the sky is hovering,

Cover the surrounding scenery.

Clusters of red ropes were like bloody pythons, swimming in the blue smoke.

Su Wu stood still and did not follow the red figures any further. Seeing that they could not contain him, the red figures all stayed in place, and there was no movement for a while.

The sound of the trumpet and suona is especially heard intermittently,

A gust of dark wind suddenly surged up, blowing at the red ropes hanging around, extending forward into the vast mist.

The green mist suddenly trembled,

Groups of scarlet flames gush out from the surrounding mist!

Those flames exuded a "smell" that made Su Wu feel familiar,

Such flames are a kind of ‘sacrifice’,

It was exactly the same as the clusters of blood and fire that he saw igniting on the gate tower dug out by the 'Yutian Village God of Joy' on the edge of the underworld!

It’s all the ‘fire of resentment’ that men and women have towards each other!

The flames burn brightly,

Brings freezing temperatures.

In the flames,

A series of dark red tablets slowly appeared.

Memorial tablets surround Su Wu in all directions,

layer upon layer,

Stack all the way up!

On the tablets at the bottom, all were written with the words 'The throne of the thirty-ninth generation of the God of Joy Chuanzhen'. In that line of pale green writing, dirty blood continued to flow out.

On the tablets on the upper level, they all read ‘The tablet of the thirty-eighth generation of the God of Joy Chuanzhen’...

There are "Thirty-seventh Generation", "Thirty-sixth Generation"... and even the first generation of the God of Joy - the name of each generation of the God of Joy is "Wang Chuanzhen"!

Su Wu squinted and stared at the top layer of tablets.

The top floor only houses two tablets.

One red and one black.

The fire of resentment surrounded the throne of the first-generation god of joy, ‘Wang Chuanzhen’.

And in the flames of resentment around the throne, red threads evolved, winding around the throne next to it that was not surrounded by the flames of resentment, but exuded an aura that was extremely familiar to Su Wu - 'Yinxi Zao Wangye Zun'

Bit'!

As the first generation of the God of Joy, Chuanzhen, kept trying to wrap the red rope around the ‘Yinxi Zao Prince’s throne’,

The lower levels of the tablets of the God of Joy are filled with resentment,

The fire of resentment is rising like a fire,

A stream of resentment is enshrined from the lowest level to the next lower level, and then the next lower level continues to be enshrined upwards.

The flames of resentment extended upwards layer by layer, intertwined into a network!

And the final source of this web of resentment,

That is the throne of the first generation of the God of Joy, Chuanzhen!

The fire of resentment was worshiped layer by layer and poured into the throne of the first-generation God of Joy.

The fire of resentment surrounding the first-generation God of Joy suddenly became extremely intense, and the red rope it radiated finally tightly wrapped around the 'Yinxi Stove Prince's throne'!

A wisp of blood and fire is enshrined in front of the ‘Yinxi Zao Prince’s throne’!

Su Wu felt something at this moment——

On the heart chakra in his body,

The shrines enshrined in the heart lantern are intertwined into a network,

The 'Kitchen God's Table' on the top is connected to the other God's Tables that have collapsed or become transparent and colorless.

And at the end of those damaged statues,

The dark ‘Yinxi Stove Prince’s throne’,

At this moment, it was suddenly illuminated by golden-red fire!

I see!

Su Wu's heart was shocked!

The person who makes offerings to the ‘Yinxi Stove Lord’ every day is actually the ‘God of Joy’!

The entanglement between the ‘Xi Shen Vein’ and the ‘Yin Xi Vein’,
To be continued...