C7 psychedelic hollow

No matter how hard this thing tries, there won't be any big problems with this bridal sedan. Since ancient times, no matter where it is, I have never heard of a bridal sedan being broken down by these things.

However, we were not in a hurry. The wedding procession was very anxious, and the constant creaking sounds coming from the bridal sedan really scared people. The men couldn't let the palanquin fall to the ground because it didn't need air, so they had to hold on. The woman who was kneeling on the roof of the palanquin wanted to grind the palanquin, but she couldn't do it, so she became more and more irritable.

"Qi Qiao, be careful, I'm withdrawing my umbrella," he said to me while holding it up.

This umbrella was truly magical. I looked at the canopy of yellow oil paper and nodded. "It's fine." This kind of thing can't affect my mind. Otherwise, if I were to be stuck in this' Ghost Pile 'that even Zhao Qiujiu would be afraid of, I would have been thoroughly corroded by those reddish objects long ago.

Ancient pedestrians naturally had their own ways of dealing with these things. The Zheng family naturally also had their own way of protecting themselves. Just as I told Zhao QIu earlier, the mountain man naturally has a brilliant plan.

Zhao QIu didn't say anything more. He stared at the woman who seemed to have been unable to see us all this while, and suddenly exerted force while holding onto the handle of the umbrella. The Chinese rhubarb umbrella rotated intensely, turning into a half-closed state that protruded the tip of the umbrella. Looking at the plane, it looked like a very wide and sharp greatsword.

After escaping the shadow of the umbrella, the world in front of my eyes immediately returned to normal. The sun was still there and the sky was still a spotless blue. The tree was a tree, but the sedan was still bright and joyous.

I watched as the Chinese rhubarb umbrella pierced towards the roof of the palanquin, and suddenly felt a sense of panic, and even fear, in my heart. Of course, this wasn't mine, I just sensed it.

The moment the Chinese rhubarb umbrella's umbrella tip touched the top of the palanquin, the sound of the palanquin immediately disappeared. The group of people who had been holding the palanquin all this time cried out in alarm and quickly withdrew their strength. However, they still almost flipped the palanquin in the other direction.

"Oh god!" It's so scary. With the blessing of the mountain god, with the blessing of the mountain god. "

Some of them heaved a sigh of relief, feeling some lingering fear. Fortunately the men had been living in the mountains for years, and were used to all sorts of hair-raising scenes, so after lamenting, they were not scared of anything wrong. On the other hand, Fan Cunshan who was riding the donkey the whole time became paler and paler.

Zhao QIu frowned but did not relax. He let out a soft 'eh' from his mouth, and the Chinese rhubarb umbrella that was half-closed opened its cover above our heads with a 'pa' sound. The world in front of his eyes had returned to how it was before. The sun had disappeared, and all colors had turned dark and gloomy.

The woman disappeared. I looked up and down the room. The woman had disappeared without a trace. I asked Zhao QIu, "What happened?" This is abnormal, very abnormal, abnormal to the point that me and Zhao QIu completely have no idea what actually happened.

The aura of fear that I felt a moment ago also disappeared without a trace.

Zhao QIu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've just empty-handed." His complexion did not look good. The fact that the Chinese rhubarb umbrella s had missed their target was somewhat out of Zhao Jiu's expectations.

The Chinese rhubarb umbrella is very strange. I know, but I don't know how strange it is. That was not bad. One could tell from Zhao QIu's expression that this was really an extremely bizarre umbrella.

I looked curiously at Zhao Qinguang and asked, "Don't you have the Yin Yang Eyes to see these monsters and spirits? Why can't you find them now?"

Hearing this, Zhao QIu's expression became even weirder than mine. He replied, "Yin Yang Eyes are not omnipotent."

Hearing that, I was stunned. I looked at Zhao QIu and thought, "You brat, you even used your Yin Yang Eyes. Why did it stop working at such a crucial moment?"

"I'll try." Closing my eyes, I tried to find the shock that had suddenly appeared in my mind. If he was right, that emotion should belong to the woman in the wedding dress who was kneeling on the bridal sedan.

But in the end I was disappointed. I wondered if it was because there were so many things that had been shielded under the Chinese rhubarb umbrella. After making Zhao Qijiu close the umbrella, I once again closed my eyes to sense the surroundings. The result was the same.

"If he can't find it then so be it. He might just be passing by. After all, he isn't the main culprit." Seeing me shake my head, Zhao Qi was open-minded, or perhaps it was more like he was an expert in art. I could only helplessly nod my head as I continued to ponder over the feeling I had just felt.

This doesn't make sense. How could I possibly sense the emotions of those Demons, Snakes, and Demons? This was the first time something like this had ever happened.

The scene was very quiet. During our conversation, the wedding procession couldn't hear a single sound other than the sound of breathing. They seemed to be afraid that any casual action of theirs would ruin 'Little Heavenly Master' 's plans.

Zhao QIu looked around again and shouted, "It's fine, it's fine. Everyone, hurry up and leave. We can't delay this time."

Everyone let out a long sigh of relief, and then perhaps thought that the famous' Little Heavenly Master 'was now with them. They did not need to be afraid of anything, and quickly returned to their original state. It was just that their speed increased as they continued on their journey.

Fan Cunshan was so shocked that he did not say anything. He just sat on the donkey's back and forced a smile at the two of us. I patted his chest and told him not to worry too much. No matter what, Fan Cunshan was today's bridegroom, and this kind of major event would only happen once in a lifetime for an average person. It was better to be happy after a single day, at least when one thought of the things that happened today, one's heart wouldn't be filled with unhappiness.

He hastened towards the bride, still holding the Chinese rhubarb umbrella under his armpits. After which, he quietly passed me a somewhat damaged and slightly curved porcelain piece.

I looked at him, confused. "I found it under the palanquin. What do you think it is?"

"Under the palanquin?" After hearing what he said, I seriously sized up the porcelain piece in my hands. This was a porcelain bottle with a broken waist, and it was quite old, but right now, I couldn't calm my heart to look at it, so I couldn't confirm just how old it was. However, this should at least be something from the Ming Dynasty.

There was a special three-dimensional pattern on the porcelain piece's surface, giving off a feeling that the porcelain piece was hollowed out. This technique was the same as Tang Sanhua's, the crafting method had been annihilated in the long river of history. Up till now, even using the most advanced technology, he still could not decipher this kind of production method which was known as' Psychedelic Hole '.

This was a form of visual deception. No matter how hard he looked, it was difficult to find any flaws. Even if you already know that it is solid, but as long as you stare at it, the faith in your heart will waver. He always felt that he might have been mistaken, but it shouldn't be real.

However, this thing always gave me a special feeling. I seemed to be able to establish some sort of resonance with it, but I lacked a medium that could produce such resonance.

"This is a red stained item, I suspect that the woman just now came through this porcelain piece, I will take a closer look when she stops." Putting this half a palm sized little porcelain piece into his pocket, was not a purely red object, it was only a broken little piece.

The Old Object must have broken it, which was why it released the item that was locked inside. It should be that woman from earlier.

Hearing that, the look in Zhao Qi Jiu's eyes changed slightly, he muttered a few curses, and said: "I already said, why does the Chinese rhubarb umbrella seem to be useless, after all that time, it's a type of bad luck!"

The red Old Object all had a story locked inside. Those stories were buried for too long, then turned from a story into something real and appeared in the world. It was very different from the traditional "Ox, Ghost, Snake and God". It should be closer to the category of "baleful aura". Therefore, whenever Zhao QIu faced with something like this, he would always feel like he was ruthlessly punching himself on cotton. Furthermore, he had suffered losses quite a few times when it came to items dyed in red. He was getting annoyed and scared when he saw something like this. He wanted to avoid it the moment he saw something like this.

Zhao QIu thought about it, then reminded me worriedly, "Qi Qiao, pack this thing properly, don't let anyone else come out to harm others."

When I heard that, I smiled and said, "This is just a fragment that can no longer hold anything back. At most, you just have to bring this easy to attract other people's attention. "

"Stay away from me!" Zhao Qi's voice was filled with hatred, but it was rare to see him being humiliated.

Everyone's minds were preoccupied with this matter, so even though the scene looked as harmonious as before, they could still feel something pressing down on their hearts. The atmosphere is still a little tense, even the Fan Jia Village men who were smiling gave me the feeling that they were just pretending to be happy. This was, after all, a great matter of the Fan Jia Village, and everyone wanted to be as perfect as possible.

After passing through a small ravine, Zhao QIu took a look at the terrain and then took out the wedding map to compare. Then he began to raise his voice, "Everyone is making a ruckus. Cheers. We're about to arrive."

As soon as he said that, Suona's hands took a deep breath and began to play a big tune. If he blew it, it would reach the bride's door. It was a test of a person's lung capacity. However, such strong playing meant nothing to these professional suona hands.

The bride's home was in Yang Village in Sheepshead Gully, an ordinary mountain family that could not be more ordinary. Their family's daughter did not have a 'illustrious' background like Fan Cunshan, so when they heard that the matchmaker had introduced the grandson of the great clan leader of the Fan Jia Village, the whole family was overjoyed. If they married, they would not need to worry about being bullied by others, it would be a pretty good home for their own children.

They were not the only ones who were happy, at the east side of the village, the people at the north alley of the south alley heard that the daughter of the Yang family was going to marry the grandson of the Fan Jia Village's old patriarch, and they all gave their blessings with jealousy and envy. Before our wedding procession arrived at the village, we could see from afar that the entrance of the village was filled with people. Old people, children, men and women.

The happiness here had dispersed the haze that had been hanging over everyone's heart. I sensed that everyone's mental state had changed significantly. Compared to before, they were now much more spirited.

There were many rules for marriage here, or it could be said that before the group could even enter the village, they were stopped at the village entrance. They said that they could not let the men of Fan Jia Village marry away such a beautiful girl from their village. However, these matters have nothing to do with us. Naturally, there will be people who will deal with them.