Ghosts from the underworld are still not allowed to come to the human world casually, and ghosts in the human world still have to reincarnate after a certain age.
When encountering a ghost that is difficult to catch, ghost messengers and judges still have to come to the world to take the mission target to the underworld.
The underworld and the human world have now communicated, and the matter of King Yama and Houtu was quickly exposed, and it was widely spread in the underworld.
King Biancheng, as the most skilled man in the engineering department of the underworld, easily built a huge projection screen in the underworld, with 3D stereo, panoramic surround sound effects, and cast the Fengdu Temple Fair Flower Street performance to the ghosts, becoming an annual programme.
As King Yama, whose work is handed over to the judge these days and is not in the underworld at all, how could he guess the keen eyesight and efficient development of his colleagues in the underworld.
And Hou Tu really trusted the people of the underworld too much. I didn't expect that this group of guys would dare to do such a thing if they didn't pay attention to the underworld.
Meng Xiaoni went to the underworld to sleep at night. After knowing about it, she kindly asked Qi Yaqiu to bring a group of ghosts to hold a hot pot feast for everyone, and celebrate together in the underworld.
All in all, all in all, this matter turned from the whim of King Yan Luo into a big carnival in the whole underworld.
On weekdays, Qingming Festival and Ghost Festival are not so lively.
Jiang Jiang, the judge who has been in the underworld for many years, saw this lively scene, and knew the true level of King Yama's tricks, and knew that persuasion was useless. He thought in his heart that in case of a settlement, he must first settle the account of King Biancheng, and then the other five emperors and the King of Hades. It was still early for him, so he was relieved and offered wine.
As soon as Jiang Jiang's wine came out, let alone ghosts, his colleagues couldn't take it anymore, and postponed their work for a day, wishing they could have a few more sips of the best wine in the underworld.
When the □□float officially started the program, there was a ghost who was already drunk, holding the thigh of the ghost next to him and crying bitterly: "Whoa, I want to reincarnate! I have been waiting for three hundred years! The second child is open, Why isn't it my turn yet!"
The ghost messenger obviously knew this ghost, and he struggled hard to get his leg back: "Don't you have any points in your heart? Reincarnation asked you to choose a good family, but you insisted on choosing the offspring of your idol. The offspring of your idol are all It’s a single pass, there are hundreds of people queuing up there...”
Sad to say, this legendary idol is really a single descendant, not even having a second child. Now that the second child is open, I don't know if we can speed up the queue.
A judge in front thought the ghost was too noisy, so he threw a radio spell over it. As a result, the ghost was wailing silently holding the ghost messenger's leg over there, and it looked even weirder.
Fortunately, the attention of all the ghosts is still mostly on the projection. Looking at the situation above one by one, they are still a little nervous.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng also chose a better spot to enjoy the parade under the sun.
Before the parade is a blessing ceremony, there will be several performances, and then King Yama and Houtu will go on stage to light incense and candles and then salute. As a representative figure of the Taoist temple, Daoist Xiao also acted as an actor in front of him to cooperate with King Yama and Houtu's blessing.
The beating of gongs and drums and the dance program were all performed well. King Yan Luo hand in hand led Houtu down the high platform and walked on the float.
There will be a dedicated Founder team before and after the float.
In addition to the so-called judges, ghost messengers, and ghost soldiers that basically appear every year, there are also women's costume makeup teams, local self-acting makeup teams, stage performance teams, and so on.
The phalanx also changes every year, for example, there is an extra team of magicians this year.
The magician is much more interesting than ghosts, ghost soldiers, etc., and he can also perform fire breathing and face changing for everyone on the spot, which makes the passers-by applaud loudly.
Fengdu float □□ This section of the road, cars are not allowed to come and go at the moment, most people just follow the float, raising their heads and waving to the little girl on the float.
There are five floats in total, five for five themes, each theme is changed every year, only the theme of marriage is fixed.
The float occupies a huge area, several times larger than the float in the playground. Because of the theme of the float, a bridal sedan is specially designed. Although the bridal sedan is not used for the time being, it seems that the meaning is absolutely in place.
In the middle and rear part of the float, Yan Luo Wang and Hou Tu put on their clothes, stood there majestically and the other with a smile, occasionally waving to the people on both sides, causing several screams.
There were quite a few "entourages" and "maids" following on the float, all dressed in ancient costumes this time, with smiles on their faces, saluting to both sides. There are also several dancers specially invited to dance all the way on the float.
Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng chatted about this traditional program while walking along the floats.
"Don't look at the many decorations that are a bit gaudy, and the girls' clothes are a bit rusty. In fact, the aesthetics are getting better every year. This is now an experience. After the cooperation is more suitable in the future, there will be more interesting points. .”
Before Meng Xiaoni could say a word, a magician made a raging fire out of nowhere, and blew on the fire with that theatrical face covered in heavy makeup.
This is actually quite exciting.
I don't know why magicians are still doing this kind of acrobatics part-time now. After thinking about it, Meng Xiaoni felt that maybe her thoughts on magicians were too limited, and her mind was full of white suits, playing cards and flying pigeons.
The fairy performance group wearing colorful wings happily walked through the street, causing the crowd to have violent mood swings again. It is quite difficult for a group of people to applaud and take pictures at the same time.
Guifeng took Meng Xiaoni's hand and walked among the crowd, signaling with his eyes that Xiaobailong and Xiaolu who were not far away were playing with themselves, and slowly swayed with Meng Xiaoni like this.
Crowding is inevitable, as is excitement and noise.
Guifeng never thought before that one day she would be in the human world with Meng Xiaoni, fully integrated into the public, just participating in activities and temple fairs like that.
Meng Xiaoni likes humans very much, and she will be a little interested in ghosts when she goes out with him a few times in the underworld.
Some chatted a few words, some beat up twice.
He was very clear about Meng Xiaoni's thoughts when she was reincarnated, like clouds floating in the sky freely, but also able to turn into rain and fall into the mortal world at any time, infiltrating into the soil, unremarkable.
But Meng Xiaoni also really likes good-looking people and good-looking appearances.
Guifeng looked sideways at Meng Xiaoni, listening to Meng Xiaoni talking about Fengdu Temple Fair.
In the nearly 30 years since Meng Xiaoni was born, the Fengdu Temple Fair has been held every year. It carries a large part of her memory as a human being.
"This year's clothes are gold and red, which is quite normal. One year ago, they were dressed in purple and black. The Empress of Heaven still held a cane in her hand, with a skull on the top."
She talked excitedly, and gave Guifeng a detailed description of the look that was more suitable for the evil emperor's empress, expressing that compared with the cartoon version of Shiji empress, she was more lenient.
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Guifeng listened, occasionally responding to show that she was not wandering.
Yan Luo Wang and Hou Tu above were condescending, and they noticed the familiar guys among the onlookers in the crowd on both sides at a glance.
Here are Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni, who were half-lost in the crowd, holding hands, talking as if no one else was there, and waved to them in a friendly way when noticed.
Over there, Xiaobailong and Xiaolu, who looked like teenagers, were holding two candied haws that they got out of nowhere, and they were chewing and chewing. They waved happily when they saw them.
Yan Luo Wang and Hou Tu nodded in a rather imposing manner, and they didn't mean to return a hand-waving collapse.
This flower street team has been from the starting point to the well-arranged large square.
Then in the big square, the maids lined up in two rows holding props and flower branches to welcome King Yama and Hou Tushang to get married.
Someone in front of King Yama and Houtu opened the way, and someone in Houtu held a plate and offered props for the wedding later.
The two protagonists, who seemed to be respectful to each other, came to the stage in the big square, bowed to each other again, and had a cup of wine again.
In front of the lower part is drumming and dragon dancing, frantically adding to the atmosphere above.
Normal people's marriages definitely don't follow this process. Not to mention how absurd it is to meet first and then parade in the street before getting married, just talk about the performance of the dragon dance in the square, and the little white dragons below all have the idea of "slaying the dragon" after watching it.
Who made those props really a bit... poor quality.
With limited funds and insufficient local supplies, it is not easy.
Meng Xiaoni looked at the two real King Yama and Houtu who were respectfully saluting and drinking, and whispered to the ghost beside him, "Tell me, is King Yama secretly happy?"
To be able to put the back soil on this platform, and to organize such a round of parades in the streets at four o'clock in the afternoon every day, King Yama is really a remarkable character.
Guifeng looked at King Yan Luo who was maintaining his majestic appearance on the stage but his eyebrows were already curved, and felt: "It's Mingxi."
If you really want to get married, Houtu is definitely not willing to do it. She wants to save face, she is still busy on weekdays, and she has no idea of getting married and holding a wedding banquet at all.
On the contrary, she would be happy to have such a joking wedding, even if it takes several days. After all, as a Taoist, after one day of participation, it is not very troublesome to find a puppet substitute for the remaining days.
A wedding that can end in just over an hour is simply too blissful.
Meng Xiaoni continued to bite her ear: "Then what if they find out what the underworld is doing now?"
Guifeng: "...it's hard to say."
The underworld, which is not easy to talk about, is now in a carnival, and it doesn't know the possible crisis in the future. Even the five emperors got together, drank a little wine, sighed and sighed that the world is different, and the Houtu has a partner.
They are all followers of Houtu, and they all look forward to Houtu to be free and have the most simple and simple things they want to have.
King Qin Guang took the wine and sighed with Jiang Jiang beside him: "When you were transferred to me from King Yama, you were still full of displeasure. You looked like you owed eight million dollars all day long. I drank I'm afraid of being poisoned by you."
After hearing this, Jiang Jiang said: "I also regret it now, after all, my former boss is now on the side of the boss."
King Qin Guang waved his hand: "This is incomparable."
After a day of parading around the streets, Jiang Jiang changed his tone: "How could I regret it? Mr. Cui Fu is going to make torture tools in the magma pool of hell now, so I won't use it."
There is always a price to be paid for watching the good show of the immediate boss from all over the world, the closer you are, the more terrible the price will be.
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