The Whole World Is My Crematorium - Chapter 100

The wedding date of Shen Fugui and Cai Xunnian was set on the fifth day of the first lunar month. The time was short, and everyone was preparing for their marriage, and it was a simple year.

On New Year’s Eve, Xiao Yuan and Gu Louyin shared a New Year’s Eve dinner with Xuan Lezong and others at the invitation of Shen Qianyan. Xiao Yukan noticed that many seats were vacant and asked, “Who else will come?”

Shen Qianyan said, “Young Master Xiao will find out later.”

Xiao Yu’s case nodded lightly, and without further questioning, he sat down with Gu Louyin’s hand. Seeing this, Cai Xunnian asked, “Young Master Xiao’s illness is still good?”

“Okay,” Xiao Yukan said lazily, “but I’m too lazy to work hard, so I just want him to help me.”

This sounded like vexatiousness. Cai Xunnian looked at Gu Louyin, the silver-haired Jianxiu exuded a cold meaning of “it is not possible to observe Xiao Yu’s case up close”, and others would feel ashamed at a glance, and there is only one person in the world who can call him whatever he wants.

After everyone entered the table, they waited for an hour and a half, and the unplanned guests arrived late – Xiao Du and Xing Tianzong’s guardians.

Shen Qianyan and others stood up to greet him, Gu Louyin also stood up, and only Xiao Yu’s case was still sitting. Xiao Yukan thought about saving Xiao Du’s face in front of outsiders, and was about to get up when he heard Xiao Du say, “Ayu, sit down.”

Xiao Yukan sat back and asked, “Didn’t you guys come the day after tomorrow?”

“New Year’s Eve, I don’t want to spend time with you.” Xiao Du looked at Xiao Yu’s case carefully, “Has Ayu lost some weight?”

Shen Fugui said, “He was sick for a few days a while ago.”

“Sick?” Xiao Du glanced at Lou Yin, his face was calm, as if accusing, “What’s going on.”

“It’s not a big problem, I have already recovered.” Xiao Yu’s case did not see Mu Yingyang among the people who came, and asked, “Where is my junior brother?”

Xiao Du sat down beside Xiao Yu’s case, as if he didn’t hear his question. Meng Chi said helplessly: “He also came, but he didn’t go with us. Calculate the time, it may not arrive until later.”

“Then we won’t wait for him.” Xiao Yukan looked at Shen Qianyan, “Sect Master Shen.”

Shen Qianyan nodded and said, “Let’s have a feast.”

Shen Qianyan is not a talkative person, and the people of Xing Tianzong will not be polite. The host and guests eat their own meals, and after a New Year’s Eve dinner, it is barely a joy for the host and the host.

During the banquet, Meng Chi made a diagnosis for Xiao Yu’s case and Gu Louyin, and said in surprise: “You guys are recovering well, and Gu Gongzi’s inner demons can’t be detected. It seems that the art of changing the heart is very successful.”

“If that’s the case, how did Ayu get sick before?” Xiao Du said slowly, “I thought it was a sequela of Yi Xin, but now, it doesn’t seem to be?”

After a silence, Gu Lou said, “My fault.”

Xiao Du said coolly, “A Yu was never sick when she was by my side.”

Xiao Yuan laughed loudly, “Brother, how dare you, dare to say such a thing.”

Xiao Du: “…”

“I just have a backache, I just lay in bed for a few days.” Xiao Yu said, “It has nothing to do with Gu Louyin.”

Gu Lou said: “It’s about.”

Xiao Du narrowed his eyes dangerously. Meng Chi said meaningfully: “Sore waist…”

At this time, Fang Baichu, who never looked at the timing of his speech, showed his talent again: “By the way, what happened to the fifteenth son of Gu last month? You should have no antidote.”

Xiao Yu’s case calmly said: “No, so this matter is left to you.”

Fang Baichu looked blank, “What’s the matter?”

“Looking for an antidote.” Xiao Yuan smiled, “Before the fifteenth of next month, please find a new antidote. If you can’t find it, keep your mouth shut for the rest of your life.”

Fang Baichu wailed, and Meng Chi laughed and scolded him for what he deserved. The atmosphere gradually became lively, Xiao Du suddenly poured a glass of strong wine, his mouth was bitter and astringent.

The wine is gone. In the sound of firecrackers, Xiao Yuan walked back with Gu Louyin with a slight intoxication.

Xiao Yu’s footsteps were a bit frivolous, and he walked unsteadily. He was still conscious, and deliberately slanted onto Gu Louyin. Gu Louyin also drank a little wine, with a faint aroma of wine on his body.

Gu Louyin supported his waist and asked, “Want to hug?”

Xiao Yu’s case was duplicitous: “It’s not good, what if someone sees it.”

Gu Louyin said: “I have been seen.”

“Huh?” Xiao Yukan turned around and saw Mu Yingyang, a servant of the wind and dust. He was still the same as before, dressed in black and a crimson hairband, somehow looking like he had grown up a bit. He looked at the two people next to each other with a lonely expression, and called out, “Senior brother.”

“Junior brother is here.” Xiao Yuan smiled, “Have you eaten yet?”

Mu Yingyang said: “Not yet.”

“Then I’ll ask someone to bring you some food later.”

Mu Yingyang nodded meekly, “Thank you, Senior Brother.”

Xiao Yukan waved his hand casually, “Let’s go.” After two steps, he thought of something, turned around and said, “By the way, you…”

Mu Yingyang’s eyes suddenly lit up, “Senior brother?”

Xiao Yu asked, “When was the last time you saw Shizun?”

Mu Yingyang was stunned for a moment, and said, “It was when the Baihua Palace held the flower viewing party, and he gave me an invitation to go to the flower viewing party.”

“This way…” Xiao Yukan thought for a while, then smiled, “It’s alright, rest early.”

Mu Yingyang stood on the spot, watching Xiao Yuan and Gu Louyin walk away side by side. In the end, Gu Louyin hugged Xiao Yu’s case when he was about to leave his sight.

Beginning on the third day of the first lunar month, the sect cultivators who were invited to attend Shen Fugui’s wedding arrived in Xuanlezong one after another. Gu Louyin and Xing Tianzong were inconvenient to show their faces in front of people, only Xiao Yu case could do whatever they wanted. He changed Zhang Ping’s unremarkable face, and received the guests together with the disciples of Xuan Lezong, and saw many familiar faces, such as those “old friends” of Yunjian Pavilion.

Gu Hang visited Xuanlezong in person, Shen Qianyan brought the elders of Xuanlezong, and the young master greeted him. Xiao Yu’s case saw Qian Sang, Jiang Liuyuan and others, but what he didn’t expect was that Lin Wulian actually came.

Lin Wulian’s body was thin and bloodless, and at first glance, he looked like someone who had been afflicted by a long illness. He walked up to Shen Fugui and said, “Brother Shen, congratulations to you.”

Shen Fugui said embarrassingly, “Thank you.”

Xiao Yu’s case said: “Lin Gongzi’s illness seems to have not yet recovered, and at this time it should be in Yunjian Pavilion to recuperate.”

“Brother Shen’s wedding wine, of course I want to drink it.” Lin Wu paused for a while, and his voice became lower, “I want to drink his best friend’s wedding wine for him.”

Xiao Yukan raised his eyebrows, “Please.”

Shen Qianyan held a banquet to entertain Yunjian Pavilion, but Xiao Yu’s case was not interested in staying any longer. When passing through the corridor, someone suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled it to a hidden corner beside him.

“Ayu.”

“Brother?” Xiao Yu’s case was startled and looked around, “Why are you here.”

“Don’t worry, no one can find me.”

Seeing that Xiao Du’s brows had a grim look in his eyes, Xiao Yu asked, “Have you found anything?”

Xiao Du said: “A Yu should be no stranger to the person who was sitting next to Gu Hang just now.”

Xiao Yu’s case recalled and said, “You mean Qian Sang? He is one of the elders of Yunjian Pavilion and Gu Hang’s right-hand man.”

Xiao Du said coldly: “It was still my father’s subordinate back then. Apart from you and me, the entire Xiao family, including my father’s retainers, were all buried in Pangu Mountain. Only he is still alive.”

“You mean, he was the one who leaked the news back then?”

“Most likely.”

“No wonder,” Xiao Yu said, “When I first arrived at Yunjian Pavilion, he said that I looked familiar, probably because I looked like my mother.”

Xiao Du smiled, “Yes, everyone is here.”

Xiao Yucheng also laughed, “It’s indeed all here.”

The fifth day of the first lunar month will come in a blink of an eye. Xuanle Sect is one of the three major sects, Shen Fuguigui is the young master, and the battle to marry a wife should not be underestimated. Gu Hang’s presence alone is enough to see its grand occasion. Du Liluan, the master of Baihua Palace, was in retreat and could not come, but he also sent his eldest disciple to congratulate him with a heavy gift. For a time, the guests of Xuanlezong were full of guests, and the momentum was extraordinary.

The Xiao Yu case followed Shen Qianyan. Shen Qianyan saw the disciples of Baihua Palace and said, “Palace Master Du still didn’t come.”

“But she has already explained her attitude to us.” Xiao Yu said, “At least, she will not stand on the side of Yunjian Pavilion.”

Shen Qianyan looked at the red silk on the beam and said, “I hope everything goes well.”

In auspicious times, in the main hall of Xuanlezong, Shen Qianyan sat in the main seat, and beside him were the distinguished guests of Yunjian Pavilion and the elders of Xuanlezong. Shen Fugui wore a bright red wedding dress, his face was full of joy, and he was extravagant.

Not long after, a girl in a red dress stepped on the threshold with the help of Xi Niang. Shen Fugui hurried forward, stood in front of Cai Xunian, took a deep breath, and took his beloved junior sister from Xi Niang.

The two stepped up the steps holding hands, walked one layer after another, and reached the top. In the eyes of everyone, the ceremony of worship.

After the ceremony, Cai Xunnian stepped down first, and Shen Fugui stayed to greet the guests. The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the guests exchanged cups, chatting and laughing. A Jianxiu dressed in the school uniform of the Tianhe Sect got up and said, “I heard that Xuanle Sect has a secret song, which can make people’s wishes come true in the center of their dreams. Today is the great day of Sect Master Shen Shao. I wonder if we are lucky enough to listen to the song ” Dream of Huangliang, I had a beautiful dream.”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone agreed. Shen Qianyan smiled lightly and said, “No matter how good “Dream of Yellow Beads” is, it’s just a dream after all.”

“Then let’s have a good time in our dreams, does Pavilion Master Gu say?”

Gu Hang was indifferent to such mundane things and said, “You can do whatever you want.”

“Since that’s the case…” Shen Qianyan gave a high five, and the Xuanle School disciple who was playing Yue stopped. “Play “Dream of Yellow Beams”.”

On the day of Xiao Yu’s case and Gu Louyin in the secret passage of Yunjian Pavilion, they were tortured by the secret songs of Xuanlezong. On the contrary, “Dream of Yellow Beads”, the audience can see the most anticipated scene in their life in the fantasy, just like a beautiful dream. Since the publication of “Dream of Yellow Beads”, too many people have been addicted to it, unwilling to wake up, until their spiritual consciousness has fallen into chaos. Fortunately, it doesn’t hurt to listen to it once in a while, but at most it feels like a few days are lost.

When the piano sounded, everyone was drunk, but Gu Hang was expressionless, as if he hadn’t heard it.

Xiao Yukan closed his eyes and let himself sink into an illusion.