Chapter 1752 – Under the Red Cover

　　As Lin Qiye’s words fell, a wooden chair appeared out of thin air in the hall, and countless figures sat on it.

　　On the left side of the hall, there were the gods of Daxia, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Daode Tianzun, Yang Jian, Xi Wangmu, Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Fengdu Da Di. ……

　　On the right side, there were friends and relatives on earth, Zhou Ping, Wu Lao Dog, Chen Fu Zi, Ye Fan, Zuo Qing, Lu Wu Wei, Wang Mian, Hong Ying, Wen Qimo, Zhao Kongcheng, Lu Baoyu, and Fang Mo. …… All these figures appeared in the hall, but they were as immobile as if they were molded in stone.

　　In this non-existent karma, Lin Qiye can fantasize all the figures in his memories …… even if they are just spectators with empty shells.

　　Shen Qingzhu, Chubby Baili, An Qingyu, Jiang Er, and Cao Yuan were sitting in the front row, looking at the hall with smiles on their faces.

　　At this time, Baili Fatty has not yet awakened into a Heavenly Father.

　　An Qingyu has not betrayed the Grand Xia.

　　Jiang Er has not been vaporized.

　　Cao Yuan didn’t die under An Qingyu.

　　Shen Qingzhu is still the same tugging Shen Qingzhu.

　　Lin Qiye s reddened eyes, one by one, swept over the once they …… smiled.

　　He seemed to see from their bodies, once Jia Lan and himself, that is his memory, the most happy and beautiful time.

　　In this dead silent and dreary wedding venue, two figures walked out slowly, the

　　The gazes of Huo Zaiwei and Gong Yang Wan swept across this large red and festive Underworld Hall, swept across this lifeless audience seating, their expressions were complicated and incomparable.

　　Their karma had long been involved by Lin Qiye, and they were also the only living people left in this venue besides Lin Qiye ……

　　”Lin Qiye ……”

　　Looking at Lin Qiye who seemed to be crying and laughing on the stage, Gongyang Wan seemed to want to persuade something, but when she saw Huo Zhaodong gently shaking his head at her, he could only hold it back again.

　　”Seniors, please take your seats.” Lin Qiye bowed and made a “please” gesture.

　　Huo Zhaodi and Gongyang Wan looked at each other and sat down on the empty seats in the first row, waiting for the wedding to begin.

　　The guests took their seats, and the candles flickered.

　　Lin Qiye, wearing that big red scholar’s robe, faced the hall door and spoke aloud:

　　”Invite the sedan chair!”

　　Dang-!

　　The heavy door of the Underworld Palace slowly opened.

　　Hazy gray smoke drifted out from outside the door, whisking up the red curtains of the room, the candles swinging lightly, the applause thundering, the

　　A big red sedan chair with beautiful mandarin ducks outlined on it floated in the air from the gray smoke, and behind the thin curtain, a beautiful silhouette of a beautiful woman was vaguely seen, and the light of the beads was swaying.

　　Lin Qiye looked at that big red wedding sedan chair, the scholar’s robe flicked with the wind, he was smiling, eyes crystal, like a groom who was about to meet his beloved bride and cry with joy.

　　”Marquis …… that sedan chair, is it really Jia Lan?”

　　Gongyang Wan looks at the palanquin and can’t help but lower her voice to ask.

　　Huo sighed and shook his head slightly, “Although Lin Qiye introduced her karma here, Jia Lan is already dead, and what’s in that palanquin is naturally a shell without a soul, just like all the guests here.”

　　”Since it’s just a soulless shell, why did Lin Qiye insist on marrying her?”

　　”He organized this wedding because he wanted to make up for a karma and fulfill an agreement …… After the rite of passage, they would be considered husband and wife in name only, even if, heaven and earth are separated forever.”

　　Gongyang Wan nodded, looking towards the figure that gradually walked towards the wedding sedan chair, her eyes filled with heartache and pity.

　　The groomer stood still in front of the wedding sedan chair, he lifted a corner of the curtain, his other hand reached forward, and spoke gently:

　　”Come out, I’ll hold you up.”

　　A white jade hand stretched out from the sedan chair and held with him, and in the next moment, a beautiful beauty wearing a phoenix cape stepped out of the sedan chair, the

　　The cloudy wind outside the hall whisked through the venue, blowing the bride’s large red cover gently swinging, revealing a slender neck, with earlobes embellished with jade-like bead flowers, but no one could see her face.

　　Lin Qiye held her hand and walked towards the big red wedding hall.

　　The bride lowered her head, like a marionette, dumbly followed behind him …….

　　The two stood in the center of the hall, behind the big red wedding clothes, there were two coffins, one black and one red, and the curtains fluttered all over the hall, there was a kind of unspeakable joy and sorrow.

　　”Marquis, both Jia Lan and I are fatherless and motherless, and there is no matchmaker …… You have witnessed our meeting and love for each other, please be the matchmaker and officiate the wedding for us.” Lin Qiye brought Jia Lan with him and bowed to Huo Zaiwei in the audience.

　　Huo Zaiwei naturally wouldn’t refuse as he slowly stood up:

　　”This marquis has never presided over a wedding for anyone, and has only seen it a few times in his childhood……. But is it like the ancient times?”

　　”I and Jia Lan have a bad life, and heaven and earth are unfeeling, so one does not worship heaven and earth; the two of us have no father and no mother, so the two of us do not worship the high hall …… and she and I, we only worship each other.”

　　Huo Zaiwei nodded, “Good.”

　　Lin Qiye turns to look at Jia Lan on his side, and at his will, the beautiful person with the red cover also stays turned around and looks at each other with him.

　　Huo took a deep breath, and his loud and majestic voice, echoed within the hall:

　　”Please ask the newcomers …… to make a bow.”

　　Those two big red figures stood in front of a pair of coffins, facing each other, deeply worshipping ……

　　At this moment, outside the hall, the gongs and drums were clamoring and the suona was sounding.

　　But it was unknown, whether it was joy or sorrow.

　　”…… Second bow!”

　　Lin Qiye looked at the red makeup silhouette that was close at hand, tears once again filled his eyes, his upper body little by little to worship down, until almost and Jia Lan’s head touched together,?

　　Through the big red cover, he can even smell the fragrance of Jia Lan’s hair,?

　　He knew that the Jia Lan in front of him was just a shell entangled with karma …… but this time, he was still moved by his heart.

　　As his body slowly stood up straight, he once again looked at Jia Lan in front of him, and in this moment, he couldn’t help but want to lift off that red cover and take another look at Jia Lan’s appearance …… but he still held back. He was afraid that he would see those empty and godless eyes, completely breaking his only remaining fantasy and joy at this moment.

　　”…… Three worships!!!”

　　Lin Qiye closed his eyes and deeply worshipped, his head almost knocking into the ground beneath him.

　　Why ……

　　If this was all true, how good would it be?

　　The lower the figure worshipped, the more intense the sourness and unwillingness in Lin Qiye’s heart became, and his fists clenched tightly.

　　People who don’t love each other greet each other with smiles at a grand wedding.

　　Fiery and pure love in front of the cold coffin …… tearful eyes.

　　”The rite is complete.” Huo’s voice sounded again.

　　Thunderous applause came out from the stage, and Lin Qiye straightened up, holding Jia Lan’s hand up and

　　As the red curtains fluttered in the sky and the sound of suona resounded outside the hall, he murmured in a deep voice:

　　”From today …… you are my wife.”

　　Karma has been established, and the linkage has been established.

　　This history that never existed, began to gradually dissipate …… a guest from the darkness of the hidden, shaking the candle flame eventually subsided, the wedding sedan chair into bones, red curtains into the wind, the

　　Under that only fluttering big red cover.

　　She has been in tears.