In the door, the lights are brilliant, the white floor, all the furniture is red, the red table, the red chairs, the red vase, and even the wine bottle and glass are translucent red glass.On the half-moon-shaped stage opposite the hall, a band is playing, the cello and the Chinese flute, a combination of Chinese and Western, very lively, the musicians are all wearing red dresses and holding red instruments.My vision was almost lost in blood.Yes, my first reaction was not red, it was blood.Countless "VIPs" who arrived earlier than us danced in the center of the hall, men and women, old and young, all dressed up and shining brightly.Everyone was engaged and happy, with a big smile on every face and a graceful dance move.No one looked at me and Jiuju more, and everyone was completely immersed in the ocean of happiness.The long dining tables on both sides of the hall were filled with a variety of sumptuous food and drinks, and young waiters with identical faces, dressed in red backs and red bow ties, skillfully and diligently added food to the bowls of the guests.The word "Xi" is pasted on every window, and every stroke is incompatible with this ghost place that is neither Chinese nor Western, neither new nor ancient, nor human nor demonic.On the west wall, another screen almost as big as the wall was a live feed of the entire hall.The fluttering skirt corners, the fluttering music and laughter are intertwined into a strange combination in the constant transformation of the camera.My gaze fell to the bottom left of the screen, but I was secretly startled.Adjacent to the show, stood a two-man wheel, half gold, half black, with an arrow-shaped pointer in the center.In the center of the wheel, a colorful crystal similar to a crystal texture, flowing with wonderful colored light, shone out one by one, spreading throughout the hall.Directly below the wheel, there is a delicately crafted scale, and the weighing pan and the weighing base are engraved with peculiar hieroglyphs.Judging by my natural sensitivity to gold, this scale is definitely made of pure gold, and judging from its construction and decoration, this scale has a long history and is not a freshly made ornament."
It's so demonic" Jiu Jue looked at the luminous body in the wheel, coughed a few times uncomfortably, and smiled in a low voice, "This is the wedding I have ever seen, the most unlike wedding." ”Naturally, I couldn't smell the demonic energy, so I only pouted at the guests, "They shouldn't be human." ”Jiuju shook his head: "They are all human beings. ”He looked at the waiters, and the cheongsam girls who were passing through the hall, and said, "These aren't these, stupid dryads." ”"Of course I know these aren't.No human can walk without touching the ground. ”I gave him a blank look, and then I was stunned by what I had said, and I suddenly remembered a rumor.Looking at the towering wheels and scales, they have no beauty as "ornaments" at all, only a kind of cruel fairness and great pressure, standing in front of them, unconsciously pushing themselves onto the invisible judgment platform waiting for a verdict.What a palpable and strange feeling.In this hall, even though the gorgeous furnishings can be seen everywhere and dazzling, many of which are ten times more magnificent than the appearance of these two things, but those who have a little eyes should see who is the real protagonist here.The wheel, the girl whose scales can't heel to the ground, I suddenly thought of someone.However, isn't it possible that he has always existed as a person from "another world" I subconsciously clenched Jiuju's arm, and was about to speak to him, but coldly found two familiar figures in the crowd, the fat man and the thin man, holding a large plate of absolutely overloaded food, laughing while eating, and when the beautiful woman walked by, the thin man's eyes were still sticky like universal glue.What are the two dead ghosts doing here, I don't know if this is the Longtan Tiger's Den Oh yes, today is the wedding of "Sutsu", the proprietress of the two of them got married, and their appearance is a matter of course.They also seemed to have discovered me, and they came up to meet me, and said happily: "The proprietress also invited Miss Twilight to come, it's great, I can be regarded as seeing an acquaintance" For the two of them, but all beauties are acquaintances, and I know this very well.It's just that you are really dying and you don't know that the thin man looked at the Jiuju beside me, and asked strangely: "You are the uncle of Jiuju, why don't you go in and find the boss lady?"
he pointed at me and smiled ambiguously.I knocked off the thin man's obscene paws, and said indignantly: "Why don't you go back to your non-stop right away" "Wow, why are you suddenly such a woman, weren't you a very sven chick before" The thin man rubbed his red paws aggrievedly.At this moment, the wedding march suddenly played, and the crowd erupted in cheers, and several large beams of rose-colored lights hit the show stage that had been missing the protagonist.The lights dazzled my eyes, the applause stirred my heart, and all my attention fell on the door that slowly opened from the left side of the show.At this moment, I realized that the wedding dress is indeed the most beautiful dress in a woman's life.t1706231537: