Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 584 Bliss
The Xi Temple is decorated very festively. As soon as you enter, you feel friendly and comfortable, and you will unconsciously let your guard down.

"Don't be careless." Fu Shu's hair on the back of his neck stood up. "Everything in Zhemeng Town is an image. For example, the wedding invitation on the wall may be a patient's brain in reality. Another example is the extinguished light, which may represent a cruel experiment on Xixian."

Gao Ming nodded slightly and glanced at the Xi Temple. There was nothing unusual on the first floor, except that the candles were extinguished and all the bright red decorations turned dark red.

Going up the wooden stairs tied with silk ribbons, Gao Ming did not encounter any of the various ghostly dangers he had imagined. He reached the second floor easily without any obstruction.

The top of the temple is painted with living people who have extraordinary temperaments, are ethereal and holy, including men, women, young and old. They seem to be the bodies that have been possessed by the god of joy. They struggled in the sea of ​​suffering when they were alive, and returned to paradise after death. There is no pain or sadness on their faces, only peace and joy.

"Don't look at it for too long." Fu Shu whispered, "The mural is moving. You are looking at those people, and they are also looking at you. They might drag you in the next moment. This Xi Temple is one of the strangest places in the deep nightmare. We will leave after you find your friends."

The scroll painting above the head seems to be a world without sadness, where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, with only joy on their faces, which makes the viewer fascinated.

"The walls of the first floor are covered with wedding invitations. Each wedding invitation represents a nightmare. The walls of the second floor are painted with a scroll of paradise. Could it be that the souls that the God of Joy squeezed out of the nightmare on the first floor were placed in the scroll?" Gao Ming looked carefully. The fairies in the scroll were graceful and the Buddhas had kind eyes. After they noticed Gao Ming's gaze, they reached out to him, as if they wanted to take Gao Ming to share the paradise.

The murals on the top of the temple are like a falling lake, with joy in the sky and happiness in the world all rushing towards Gao Ming.

Even the designer Fu Shu was affected at this moment. He slowly forgot his hatred and forgot to remind Gao Ming. His eyes became gentle, and he seemed to see his little daughter babbling with her arms outstretched, coming to hug him.

Muttering a name in a low voice, Fu Shu seemed to be unable to remember why he was here. He just wanted to hug the other person and go home.

Suddenly, the door of his house was opened for him. His wife and strict father were there, waiting for him.

"Go home, go home..."

When his consciousness and soul were about to break free from the constraints of the body and were about to step into the house, boundless black water suddenly surged in, and the strong stench flooded the house and swept away Fu Shu's family. His little daughter cried and screamed in the black torrent, and his wife was shouting his name.

Joy turned into pain in an instant. He was unwilling to give up and wanted to rush into the house to save his wife and children at all costs. Suddenly, a cold and harsh voice came into his ears.

"Both of your legs have been cut off by the Eternal Life Medicine. Can you walk over there by yourself?"

Fu Shu suddenly woke up with cold sweat on his forehead. He found that his neck was tilted at a special angle, and his soul seemed to be coming out of his body.

Looking at Gao Ming, his eyes were attracted by the wounds on Gao Ming's arms and stomach. This madman was holding a butcher knife. He didn't want to hurt the person in the hallucination, so he chose to hurt himself and woke up in this way.

"Whose figure did you see in the mural?" Fu Shu couldn't understand. With Gao Ming's cold-bloodedness, who else in the world could make him care so much?
"It has nothing to do with you." Gao Ming's eyes were scary. The shrine in his sleeve was half open, and the butcher knife in his hand stabbed directly at the mural.

The sea of ​​bliss was torn apart, the joy in the sky was shattered, and the expressions of the bodies possessed by the god of joy became dull. They were not truly happy, and there was no eternal joy in the world. "The joy that others force on you, that should be called selling smiles, right?"

The blade was swung, and Gao Ming was about to destroy the mural. The red line in the blissful painting rolled, and all kinds of life turned into wedding dresses. An ordinary-looking woman walked out of extreme joy.

If the original painting is compared to a colorful painting, then the woman who appears at the end is an ink painting with a different kind of charm.

There aren't many stories about her, but she seems to have become one with joy.

She wore a phoenix coronet on her head, a red veil covering her face, a red silk shirt inside, an embroidered red robe outside, a shawl on her shoulders, and "silver ties" wrapped around her white arms. She wore a red skirt, red pants, and red satin embroidered shoes on her lower body.

Red is very festive, and bright red will attract people's attention, but the red on women is very special. At first glance, it has a soft and friendly feeling, but when you get close, it feels cold and dangerous.

"Be careful! She is Madam Xi!" Fu Shu's voice changed, and it can be seen that he is really afraid of the other party.

She was obviously a charming bride, but in Fu Shu's eyes she looked like a ferocious beast that would eat people without leaving any bones.

"It is said that a husband and wife will be bound by love for a hundred days after marriage. Mr. Fu, your slander has chilled my heart." A pleasant voice came from under the red veil. Madam Xi's voice was very pleasant, and people felt comfortable just by listening to it. Even if you don't look at her appearance, it seemed that this voice alone was enough to move the hearts of countless men.

"Don't listen to her and don't look at her face. The best way to deal with Madam Xi is to kill her directly. Refuse all communication. She will shake your will!" Fu Shu couldn't cover his ears and could only confess to Gao Ming in pain.

"Fu Lang is so heartless. You forgot how much we loved each other day and night..."

"Quick! Kill her!" Fu Shu screamed, "She is also responsible for my current situation. There are only a few townspeople in Zhemeng Town who were not designed by me, and Madam Xi is one of them. She appeared just to imprison me and kill all the anomalies!"

Gao Ming no longer hesitated and stepped forward with his sword in hand, because he was also an outlier.

"We were husband and wife, but now we are like enemies. We have changed after all. You and I have changed after all." Madam Xi spoke slowly and calmly. She pointed her jade-like finger at Gao Ming and said, "Humans have seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sadness, fear, and surprise. Joy is the first of the seven emotions. If you don't have joy, the other six emotions in you will come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Ming found that his body was squirming uncontrollably, as if something was crawling under his muscles and blood. A moment later, the upper body of a huge blind tiger jumped out from Gao Ming's shoulders. An angry roar shook off the silk ribbons around it. Then two snake tails grew out of Gao Ming's legs, which wrapped around him in fear and made him unable to move.

"The other three emotions are about to come out. Without joy, people will die in the darkness and chaos. Zhemeng Town must not be without the God of Joy. If the God of Joy cannot return, the town will be destroyed by the God of Taboo and the God of Use, and filled with death and sorrow." Madam Xi stood in place and moved her eyes to Fu Shu's face: "Fu Lang, didn't you even tell him these?"

(End of this chapter)