"What is the purpose of marrying then?"
Baili Xin walked to the bright red sedan chair, bent his legs slightly and sat firmly on the slender sedan chair pole.
Take a closer look at the tall man in front of you.
It was the face that he was very familiar with, and the hair that used to be neat had turned into black satin, spreading out like a waterfall behind him.
Half of the head was tied up into a neat bun.
He was wearing a loose, pure black robe of ancient style, on which one could vaguely see dark dragon patterns.
The man stood by the river, the rippling waves in the moonlight swayed behind him, like thousands of stars, and the man was among the stars.
With deep eyes and straight shoulders, he has an aura that cannot be ignored. It seems that if he raises his hand slightly, he can turn clouds into rain.
"It was done by living beings."
The man took two steps forward and looked down at the young man who was sitting on the thin pole and leaning lazily on the sedan chair. "No matter who it is, it's definitely not the King of Hell."
Baili Xin glanced around casually, and all the little kids who were singing and carrying the sedan chair had disappeared. There was only a big red sedan chair and the two of them by the huge and lonely river.
This place is somewhat familiar. This river is the one we just crossed last night. After crossing the river, we can see the entrance to Yanwang Town.
Baili Xin looked at the time in the upper right corner of the task bar. There were less than ten hours left until the date agreed with the owner of the paper-making shop, and less than forty hours left until the deadline to find out the reason why the owner's family disappeared.
The man followed Baili Xin's gaze and asked, "Do you want to cross the river?"
Baili Xin stood up from the sedan chair pole, took off her wedding dress and hung it on the pole. "Yes, thank you for your help today. May I have the honor of knowing your name?"
Man: "My name is Dijia."
Ahem, that’s so capable.
Baili Xin was still wearing a sweater and casual pants, standing by the river hesitantly.
The floating card is finished. There is no bridge on the river, and there is no prop such as a kayak in the backpack. If you want to cross the river, you have to swim.
Dijia: "You can't swim?"
Baili Xin stared at the sparkling water: "No, I can, but..." It's not easy to dry when it's wet.
"So you're afraid of water?" Before she could finish her sentence, the man spoke first: "How about I carry you over there? I can float on water and won't get wet?"
Before Baili Xin could react, the man walked up to Baili Xin and half-knelt down, exposing his back to Baili Xin.
Baili Xinshen flashed for a moment, and naturally wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and the man immediately stepped on the water.
There were no ripples on the water, as if it didn't exist at all.
Baili Xin said softly in a clear voice like the rippling water: "Dijia, you are so kind."
Dijia stumbled suddenly, half of his foot fell into the water. His face flushed, and he quickly pulled his trouser legs out of the water, and continued to walk forward with an expressionless face, as if the embarrassment just now was an illusion.
The clear and gentle voice of the young man behind him sounded again: "Are you okay? Did you bump your foot? Does it hurt? Are you injured?"
"Were you injured because you saved me? I feel so bad."
Emperor Ga: “…”
Who can bear it? I'm going to get hurt now!
The river suddenly began to tremble, and the originally calm lake surface seemed to have a large red-hot iron ball placed in it, bubbling and boiling.
Along with some boiling bubbles, a thick white vapor wrapped in heat waves rose up, quickly enveloping the two completely.
The young man tightened his arms around the man's neck and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
Dijia took a deep breath to suppress the heat surging in his body, and the boiling water surface also calmed down a lot.
He coughed lightly and said calmly, "There is a monster in the water, hold me tight."
As expected, the young man obediently moved his body closer to the man, his slender body pressed tightly against the man's back. Through two thick clothes, the man could clearly feel the heat coming from the young man.
The man's breathing stagnated, and the lake beneath his feet began to boil again.
"I need to speed up my pace. There may be bumps on the road." Xiang Xiang tentatively brought the two arms that were supporting Baili Xin's thighs upwards, "I will hold on to you. I won't fall."
As he spoke, the man ran across the water with big strides, as if he was walking on flat ground.
A minute later, the two finally reached the shore and the river stopped boiling.
Putting the young man down reluctantly, the man said seriously, "Okay, here we go."
"Thank you." Baili Xin looked at the river and asked in confusion, "The river is not wide and the water is not turbulent. Why don't you build a bridge over the river? Wouldn't it be more convenient?"
Dijia looked at Baili Xinyi, his dark eyes thoughtful, "There is a bridge near Yanwang Town, that is Mengpo Bridge."
"If you really see Mengpo Bridge one day, it means you are not far from the wheel."
The Yanwang Town behind him was very quiet. Although the town was clearly very close, there was no light coming out of the door.
Dijia's voice was somewhat distant, and the content seemed to be business-like: "You don't belong here. I don't know why you came here. You must leave here before tomorrow morning."
Baili Xin looked at Dijia with a simple and doubtful look: "?"
Dijia put his hands behind his back and explained: "You still have a very fresh breath of life, and your heart is still beating. You are still alive now, and you should not be here at all."
"I have made it very clear, you should understand what I mean, right?"
Looking at the dark night sky, "It's too dark now. Yanwang Town and the forest are very dangerous. I will protect you tonight, and you must leave as soon as the sun rises tomorrow. I don't know why you want to marry in her place, and I don't want to know."
"Don't let me see you again after you leave. At least I don't want to see you in the next seventy or eighty years."
Although he didn't understand why he cared so much about the young man, he couldn't allow a living person to appear in the area under his jurisdiction.
Baili Xin was very obedient: "Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll leave right away after I finish my work."
Dijia: "Why on earth did you come to Yanwang Town?"
Baili Xin: "I'm here to look for him. My companions came to Hades Town. I heard there was danger, so I came to look for him. His name is Samael. He wears a huge hood on his head all year round, covering his face tightly. Have you seen him?"
Dijia frowned slightly: "I haven't seen it, but will I go if I find you?"
"Well, you said Yanwang Town is dangerous, it must be for my own good. I'm not stupid. If I wasn't looking for my companions, I wouldn't have come here." Baili Xin said seriously, "Don't worry, I will definitely leave once I find you."
I just don't know when I can find it.
Dijia stared at the young man's face and fell into deep thought.
The young man looks pure and sincere, while those in Yanwang Town are more shrewd than each other. Is there really nothing wrong with the young man
"Why did you pray for 'getting rich overnight' in the Yama Temple today? Did you encounter any difficulties?" The more Dijia thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and he blurted out the question in his mind with a look of an old father.
The young man's expression was more innocent and obedient, "Hey, how do you know I want to get rich overnight?"
"Uh, ah, a..." The man was a little speechless. Yes, how did he know that? !
The young man suddenly revealed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "Oh! I know, you must have been beside me when I made the wish, but I didn't notice it. Wow, you are so kind, you actually care about a stranger like me."
Dijia's expression froze for two seconds.
Why am I even more worried!
Not only do you believe in others unconditionally, but you can also immediately find reasons to explain to them!
If you are sold, you will help count the money in the future!
"Hey, it's because I accidentally signed a contract with the owner of the paper-making shop, Madam Li, and I have to raise 200 incense sticks within one day," the young man's innocent face showed a sad expression, "I had no choice but to give it a try and come to the King of Hell to beg."
At this point, apart from playing the role of a naive and ignorant person, I really can't think of another reason to explain why I am so stupid.
Dijia was shocked.
I see!
Sure enough, there is a reason!
How can there be such a simple and pure boy in the world? !
"Then why did you wear another wedding dress?" Dijia took a deep breath, "That fake King Yama shouldn't be marrying you, right?"
Baili Xin: "Well, how could he disappear for no reason? Others don't want to care, but I can. If others don't care, then I won't care either. When will the truth be made public? Someone has to stand up and do something, why can't it be me?"
"It's my fault," Baili Xin lowered his head, looking depressed, "It would be better if I were stronger."
Otherwise, the naive and ignorant assumptions above won't hold water!
Dijia stared at the young man in front of him, and at that moment, he seemed to see a dazzling light behind the young man.
It is the King of Hell from the underworld. He has no heartbeat long ago.
But for some reason, my chest was suddenly filled with a hot and swollen feeling, and it was trembling, as if my heart was beating violently.
How can there be a perfect blue boy in the world
She is good-looking, well-behaved and sensible, kind, and philanthropic.
Dijia's eyes were filled with tears. He held Baili Xin's arm tightly and said word by word with great seriousness: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you!" I will never let your kindness and purity be polluted.
Baili Xin: "..."
I don't believe it myself, how dare you believe it
The old attacker is so innocent.
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Studio.
Now, please welcome the Best Actor Baili Xin to come on stage to give his acceptance speech.
Mr. Xin: Actually, I was just acting casually, but I didn’t expect to be so immersed in it and even win the Best Actor award. Thank you all for your support.
Let’s see how God Xin makes the simple straight man fall online step by step.
Boss: Damn, there is such a fresh and unworldly person in the world, little thing, you have caught my attention.
Damn me, I didn't expect you to be the god of Xin. If I hadn't been able to see the taskbar and know the previous plot, I would have believed it.
One dares to speak, the other dares to believe.
It's easy to get along with the big guys in this copy. He looks innocent, but he is really brave when something happens.
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In the pitch-black Yama Town, two figures, one short and one big, walked into the town.
The one who was weaker among them protected the other one tightly behind him, fearing that something might happen to the other party.
Except for the sound of the soul-calling flags fluttering in the wind, the entire town was silent, as if it were a deserted city.
In the darkness, a voice slowly spoke, "There was none when I was in Yanwang Town during the day, and there is none now. Is there none in the town?"
Dijia pursed his lips and looked around vigilantly: "I don't know either. I don't know much about this town."
Officials of all sizes hidden in the underworld each have their own duties. One day in the divine world is equal to one year.
He controls life and death. He has been busy with government affairs for the past few days and could not get away. When his subordinates reported a few days ago, everything in the town was normal.
The god Dijia hiding in the darkness gradually became gloomy. He didn't even know that Yanwang had become his deputy, and he didn't even know that there was a so-called bride being collected everywhere in the name of Yanwang.
His brows furrowed slightly.
Those little white figures are made of paper and are also called Shikigami.
It's just paper filled with some vengeful spirits and can't be considered a real Shikigami at all.
After attacking those papers, he searched for the figure behind them through the resentment left in the papers, but the clues were cut off halfway through.
In the territory of the enemy, it was done so quietly under the skin of the enemy.
Baili Xin: "When I walked through this morning, I saw that every household in Yanwang Town had one or more coffins in their yards. Do you know what the meaning is?"
Dijia regained consciousness, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "I don't know."
It is true that I am not sure what the special requirements are for coffins in the living world. "I know that coffins, coffins, promotion and wealth, should not be a kind of meaning."
The ground was covered with yellow and white paper money. The two were walking on the empty street when they suddenly saw a black shadow flash by in the darkness in the distance.
Baili Xin was slightly shocked: "There it is."
Dijia: "Follow me closely, let's go and take a look."
Because it was dark, they could vaguely see the blurry outline of a black shadow. As Dijia chased after him, he asked Baili Xin beside him: "Could it be the companion you are looking for?"
Baili Xin: "No, it shouldn't be. My companions haven't gone to hell yet."
Emperor Ga: “…”
Sorry, the biggest underworld is right in front of you.
The black shadow moved very quickly. It didn't run, but felt like it was sliding on the ground.
It was light and seemed to be blown away by the wind.
Dijia and Baili Xin were moving quite fast, and the black shadow was moving not too far in front of them. Just when the two were about to catch up with the black shadow, the black shadow turned its body and suddenly disappeared around the corner.
Baili Xin: "..."
Suddenly I had a bad feeling. Should I say that history always repeats itself in surprising ways
If we turn the corner, there won't be a paper-making shop on the other side, right
Just when Baili Xin couldn't help but complain in his heart, the two finally turned a corner. Fortunately, there was no paper-making shop inside, but instead there was a house.
The gate of the house was very big, and it could be seen that it was a wealthy family. The antique dark red gate was dotted with rows of metal semicircular balls.
Like other houses, there are two huge white silks hanging on the left and right sides of this house, and two soul-calling banners stand on both sides of the gate.
One of the soul-summoning flags swayed slightly and a bell rang, but the other soul-summoning flag did not make any movement.
The gate was tightly closed and the two-meter-high wall stood majestically, blocking anyone from trying to spy on what was going on.
Baili Xin and Dijia looked at each other, and Baili Xin was instantly in trouble.
If I just break in, then all the work I have put together tonight will be wasted.
After thinking about it, he said, "I want to go in and take a look. I think the black shadow just now looks like my companion."
Dijia asked doubtfully: "You said it was very dark, didn't you?"
Baili Xin: "Thinking about it carefully, my companion is usually a little weird. He would rather admit a hundred mistakes than let one go. If the black shadow just now is really a person and something unfortunate happens to him, we will feel guilty."
Dijia's gaze towards Baili Xin became hot again.
Look, look, what a pure soul! He was thinking about the safety of his companions, and never thought that if he went in, he might also encounter danger.
Dijia looked up and down at the young man's slightly slender body, suddenly picked him up by the waist, and the two jumped nimbly and entered the yard through the wall.
The huge courtyard was empty. As soon as they landed, eight coffins neatly arranged in the courtyard appeared in front of them...
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"Sir, are you sure you don't want to consider buying some paper money or something? Our prices are fair and we don't cheat anyone."
The pale-faced woman stopped the hooded man whose face could not be seen and tried to sell him the materials in the shop. "Look at this paper figurine. How festive it is. And look at these treasure bowls. You will definitely be the richest man in the underworld."
The man remained unmoved, his huge hood tilted to one side as if he was examining the proprietress.
The powder on the proprietress's face fell all over the floor. She started to speak with a humming sound, her face almost shrinking into a chrysanthemum. The man said coldly, "You are just an ant, and you are not worthy of selling things to me."
After saying that, he pushed open the door and didn't even look away from the paper-making shop, leaving the shop owner looking at the man's back with a look of resentment on her face.
The man took two steps and suddenly sneezed twice. He put his hands into his hood and rubbed them. His head tilted slightly, and it was obvious that he was in cahoots with someone.
Just like remembering something, open the chat window and quickly send the other party a message.
Samael: Prisin, I have come to the side where the living souls are. Where are you now
The other side waited for a long time before the news came back.
Prisin: Uh, I'm right where you were.
Samael:
Baili Xin: I came to the place full of coffins again.
Samael: ...
Md, you can really run.
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Studio.
The real tool Samael, no matter how hard you try to escape, you can't catch up with him.
Could that sneeze just now be because of God Xin
Hahahaha, very likely.
Hiss, this is weird. According to the current plot, the world where the living souls are is already the underworld, right? And the place where Xin Shen is now should still be the world of the living. But the underworld is warmer and more normal than the world of the living. I even thought the two sides were reversed.
Could it be that some big boss behind the scenes secretly turned the two worlds upside down? Those who thought they were living souls were actually, just like the last school copy, their memories were tampered with. And the Hades Town in the room was the underworld. Isn't it often that the two poles are reversed
So the question is, how do you explain the Yama Temple in the Soul World, and how do you explain the money-giving boy spreading incense and offerings to us? Even the big boss who is the Yama in the other plane did not show up, which is unreasonable, right
Uh, it really is.
You reasoned very well, but you are not allowed to reason next time.
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Baili Xin twitched his lips, closed the private chat window, and walked to the most eye-catching coffin in the entire courtyard.
Judging from the degree of wear and tear, the coffin has been there for at least two years. The surface of the coffin is very clean, as if it is cleaned every day.
The coffin lids were tightly closed. Baili Xin put his hand on the lids and pushed.
Seeing this, Dijia stretched out his hand to help, but the next second, the coffin was easily pushed open by the young man.
Dijia: "You are quite angry."
Where is the frail young man you promised me
Baili Xin's back was stiff, and he said dryly: "What? I'm a man, so shouldn't it be natural for me to push a coffin? I used to lift heavy things by myself, maybe I've been trained for this."
Emperor Ga: “…”
Not only is she pure, she is also very self-reliant and sensible.
A piece of red cloth was spread under the coffin, and on top of the cloth was a thick layer of round paper money. Among the pile of paper money, there were several more pieces of paper.
The paper cutting is very simple and looks vivid and lifelike.
Other than that, there is nothing else in there.
It is a coffin that is neither empty nor filled with something.
Then Baili Xin came to the next coffin. Before Baili Xin could push it open, a huge sword appeared on the coffin and it opened immediately.
Dijia stood beside Baili Xin with an expressionless face and said calmly: "I am also very angry, and it is easier for me to push the coffin."
I'm more angry than you, understand? So you can totally rely on me!
Baili Xin looked at Dijia, confused, and then looked inside.
The contents of the coffin were exactly the same as before, also red cloth, with paper money and small sundries piled up in a disorderly manner on the cloth.
Next, we opened all the coffins at the back, and they were all...
Dijia: "What do you find?"
Baili Xin reached out and took out a yellow paper from the coffin, holding the wall of the coffin with his other hand, looking hesitant.
From what the two corpse drivers said yesterday, there should be quite a few residents in Yanwang Town. Although the town is full of corpse businesses, judging from the buildings in the town, the living conditions there should be quite good.
With so many hospitals, there should be quite a few.
Where do all those go
Since we entered yesterday, we have only seen the old man from Yizhuang, and there has been no trace of the other one.
It can't just disappear out of thin air, right? Everything has its logic.
The two corpse drivers seemed to have said that the strangeness of Yanwang Town started from the cooking death in Yanwang Temple.
Baili Xin put Xiao in the coffin thoughtfully and suggested, "I want to go to the Yama Temple to take a look."
Dijia frowned: "What are you going to the Yama Temple for?"
"Well," Baili Xin lowered his eyes and thought for two seconds, "I want to go and worship the King of Hell. It's very effective. I prayed to him to become rich overnight, and he really fulfilled my wish and gave me hope of life. It's been so long since I've seen anything here. I think the King of Hell must be very lonely, right?"
Dijia pursed his lips, and his hand hidden in his wide robe touched his chest inconspicuously.
My chest feels bloated, what’s wrong
How good is the young man in front of me? He is standing in a yard full of coffins, but he can still think about himself.
It's been a long time since I met someone who knows how to be grateful.
Dijia took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "The King of Hell helps you, so how do you feel about the King of Hell?"
What mood
Baili Xin was stunned for a moment. If he hadn't been so stubborn, he would have been almost killed by the jade token. How do you think I would feel
"Of course I am grateful, appreciative, and also admire and love him." Baili Xin smiled slightly, "Well, you are worthy of being the King of Hell."
Dijia's chest swelled even more and his face felt hotter.
He stumbled and said, "Xi, do you like the King of Hell?"
Baili Xin: "I like it."
But God of Wealth, even if the jade pendant kills me, I still have to worship it well.
Dijia lowered his head secretly, using the darkness to hide his red cheeks and earlobes.
Like me, actually like me.
Ghosts have different paths, and there is no result for them.
But what about the young man? If he doesn’t agree, will the other party be very sad
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Studio.
Help, hahaha, Xin Shen doesn't seem to know that the King of Hell is the boss. I really want to get into the screen now, pull Xin Shen's ears and tell him loudly that you, the old gong, are the King of Hell!
What's more, the old guy was so shameless as to claim the credit for Xiaotuan's work.
Tuan: Dad had no chance to have it, it was all thanks to my money.
Boss: A world of self-conquest has been achieved.
Hahaha, even through the screen, I can easily see that Xin Shen is perfunctory. I didn't expect that the big guy actually believed it! He was shy and blushed. Why did he cover his chest? Is his heart beating faster
Do the souls in the underworld have heartbeats
There is a disease in the medical field called phantom limb syndrome. After a car accident, a part of a limb has been removed, and the patient can still feel great pain from the non-existent part. I think the boss has a disease and thinks he has a heart that is still beating.
So this "heart" beats for the god Xin
Wow, it feels romantic instantly. "My heart has long since left me, but I can feel it beating for you." Damn, the picture is instantly upgraded to the maximum.
So when will the boss confess to God Xin that the King of Hell is the most powerful
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"Hiss, why does it feel like this King of Hell is different from the King of Hell I saw in the Living Soul?"
The Yama Temple next door had long been abandoned, with weeds growing in the yard and messy dead grass scattered all over the ground inside the temple.
Inside the main hall, Baili Xin looked up at the huge stone statue of the King of Hell on the altar.
A hideous ghost mask with fangs covered his face. On the heavily painted face, the dark green color emitted a green fluorescence in the darkness.
The shape of the stone statue is similar to the ones I have seen before, but also different.
One is the appearance, and the other is the feeling given by the statue.
It is not caused by the light and shadow of the surrounding darkness, but comes from the stone statue itself.
The stone statues on the living soul side also had green faces and fangs, and were full of righteousness. But the stone statues inside had a sense of evil in their eyes. Not only did they lack a sense of solemnity, but they were also full of weirdness and evil.
It does not seem like the King of Hell who controls matters of life and death, but more like an evil god worshipped by some evil organizations.
The moment Dijia saw the stone statue, his expression instantly froze. While Baili Xin was speaking, he jumped up and down to the side of the stone statue, and with a clapped of his hands, the strange stone statue immediately turned into a pile of powder.
The dust dispersed, revealing what was hidden inside.
It was a dried up corpse.
All the moisture in the body was drained away, and he sat cross-legged with his hands in the lotus shape.
A layer of corpse oil oozed out of the surface of the mummy, and lime was poured on the outside, leaving no trace of dirt on the body.
The mummy had no head, and there were nine faint scars from ordination on its top.
Although he has been dead for a long time, it can still be seen that he was still very strong when he was young.
Baili Xin covered his nose and approached the mummy, his eyes fell on the scar on the mummy's head: "Is he a monk?"
Dijia's face was heavy, and after a long while, he slowly spoke: "If I don't go to hell, who will?"
Hearing Dijiamo's incoherent words, Baili Xin was slightly stunned: "What?"
Dijia: "There is a mythical story that has been passed down since ancient times. There was once a saint who measured the justice of the earth with his feet and the evil of the world with his body."
"Later, he fell in love with a woman. At that time, the saint was almost able to cultivate his true body, and the woman was a mortal."
"A saint who lives as long as the sky and a human who can only live for a few decades are bound to be a tragedy."
"Although the saint tried his best to prevent the woman from dying, he was ultimately unable to overcome the laws of nature and morality. Decades later, the woman passed away."
"The saint broke into the underworld in anger, left a message in the underworld saying 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' Then he sat cross-legged on the spot and broke into the underworld to save his daughter."
"After hearing this, are you moved by the saint's infatuation?" Dijia said coldly, "How can one achieve both in this world, not disappointing Tathagata and not disappointing lover? He wanted to save the girl so much that he broke into the King of Hell's Palace, killed the previous King of Hell, found the girl's name in the Book of Life and Death, and crossed it out."
"I thought that after doing this, the woman would be resurrected. Her body had already been burned, how could she be resurrected?"
"And because she was crossed out from the Book of Life and Death, the woman cannot enter the normal cycle of life and death."
"Not only that, the Saint killed the previous King of Hell who was in charge of life and death, causing chaos in the underworld for a period of time. Evil spirits were everywhere. They flew into the underworld through the passage that the Saint opened when he broke into the underworld, causing chaos in all living beings."
"During that time, both heaven and hell were shrouded in fear and death."
Baili Xin: "What happened next?"
Dijia looked coldly at the monk's golden body. "Later, a new King of Hell appeared in the underworld and led the ghosts to capture the saint and the girl who were hiding. The saint was thrown into the eighteen levels of hell and could never be reborn. The girl stayed on the Naihe Bridge, making medicine with her tears of repentance every day to atone for her sins."
"It was an evil fate. No one can tell whether our meeting was a blessing or a curse for the two of us. For the world and the underworld, it was a disaster."
"I have read the woman's life and death book. In her life trajectory, there is a man she truly loves. The two of them will get married and live a plain and simple life enjoying the happiness of family life, and finally die of old age."
"The Saint and she were supposed to be a one-time encounter. The Saint would have saved the world his entire life and would eventually ascend to become an immortal in a few years. But the Saint fell into depravity. After living for so long, he suddenly fell in love with a woman. After his always pure heart suddenly had desires, the desires began to magnify infinitely, and he eventually embarked on a path of no return."
"You two love each other, and your love is vigorous and vigorous, shocking the heavens and earth and making the gods and ghosts weep. Don't let your anger for your beloved cause you any harm."
Baili Xin looked at Dijia Yi deeply, then turned to look at the monk's mummy.
This corpse was slightly different from the other corpses. Although it had been dead for so long, if you smelled it carefully, you could still smell a faint lotus fragrance.
"Is it the saint's body?" asked.
Dijia: "That's right. At that time, the flesh/body was almost cultivated into a golden body. After the soul shed its shell and entered the underworld, the golden body remained in the underworld. After capturing the soul of Sheng, the ghosts in the underworld had searched everywhere for the golden body of Sheng, but to no avail. I didn't expect it to appear here now."
Baili Xin bent down and took the stone statue that Dijia had just broken up in his hand and weighed it gently to observe it. "Look at the degree of weathering of the lime inside the stone statue. It should have been poured not long ago."
"The Yama Temple must have been standing there for a long time, right? I guess someone secretly replaced the old statue with a new one, and put the statue containing the holy golden body in there."
Pushing the time forward, he said in a deep voice: "According to the degree of weathering, the sudden occurrence of deaths by cooking a few years ago is probably not a coincidence."
"Do you suspect that the things that happened in this town are related to Saint?"
Dijia frowned: "I'm not sure, but Sheng is now imprisoned in the Eighteenth Level of Hell. It's dark there, and there should be no chance for him to contact the outside world."
Baili Xin: "What about that woman? From what you said, is that woman Meng Po?"
Dijia: "Yes, she is the current Meng Po."
Baili Xin: "What about the Meng Po before? In the mythological stories I heard, Meng Po seemed to have always existed, right?"
Dijia: "Meng Po is a person who bears a crime. Only when a successor is found can the former Meng Po be freed. When a woman appears, the former Meng Po will be reincarnated."
Baili Xin: "Is there a possibility that Meng Po is helping Sheng?"