Don’t Discriminate Against Species

Chapter 52: what is love

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After jumping into the passage connected to the underworld, Fu Li regretted it because he didn't know the way.

In the human imagination, the underworld should be a dark corner filled with grievances, dirty and full of torture tools. In fact, the underworld is the same as the human world. There are many pavilions and pavilions, but the people walking on the street are ghosts, not people.

The sky in the underworld cannot see the sun, but at night you can see the moon and stars. Fu Li walked to the street where ghosts come and go, and saw on the electronic display of a building, a host was criticizing an artist's past evil deeds, so that fans who like this artist should calm down.

This artist, Fu Li, had seen it before. When he was working as a security guard at the Yuanyue Hotel, the ghost of this male artist was unwilling to go to hell, and was finally taken away by force.

"Dude, aren't you a fan of this Lu Ren's family?" A young male ghost came over, "I tell you, this is a scum, and was sentenced to a hundred years of oil frying. It's all dead. , I thought I was a big star."

"No, the sentence is good." Fu Li saw that the ghosts around him were looking at him with the eyes of a young man who had lost his footing, and immediately stated his position, "I don't chase stars."

"That's good, not long ago, there was a kid who said that the Lu Ren family was wronged, and threatened the police to let the Lu Ren family go. If she didn't let her go, she would jump into the Forgotten River." The male ghost shook his head and sighed, "How would you know that the soles of your feet will be swayed? , really fell into the Wangchuan River, and when the messenger picks her up, she will have to be born into a beast in her next life."

The desire to see male ghosts and gossip became more and more intense, and Fu Li had to interrupt him, "Little brother, may I ask how to get to the underworld?"

"Why are you looking for an undercover agent?" the male ghost said, "I'll tell you, you might not understand the rules when you died. An undercover agent always has to arrange a number for reincarnation. It won't work if you go to the undercover mansion and go through the back door."

He babbled a lot, and seeing that Fu Li didn't listen, he sighed and said, "Go from this street to the left, cross the bridge over the Wangchuan River, and walk a few hundred meters ahead."

"Thank you." Fu Li walked through the bustling crowd. There was a large square on the right side of the street. It was crowded with men and women, twisting their waists and hips, as if they were dancing. There are no traffic lights on the streets, but yamen wearing red armbands maintain order. After walking through the crossroads, Fu Li took out his stubble, and found that it was useless after it reached the underworld.

"Dude, it's the new ghost from above. The mobile phone store on 13 Wangchuan Road is open, and the new ghost will be 50% off." A ghost stuffed a flyer to Fu Li, and turned to give it to the ghost behind.

A few flyers fell on the ground and were blown by the overcast wind to Fu Li's feet. Fu Li bent over to pick up the flyers at his feet, walked across the street and threw them into the trash can. In the distance, he could see a dark red river running away. In the distance, red flowers bloom on both sides of the river bank, with splendid beauty.

Bai Yuan once told him that there are many ferrymen on the Wangchuan River. They take their dead souls to the other side of the river to welcome a new life.

However, there are indeed several boats on the Wangchuan River at the moment, but they are not ferry boats, but scenic sightseeing boats. There is a crescent arch bridge on the river, with red lanterns hanging on it, which is the brightest on the river. presence of eyes.

Fu Li walked to the bridge and saw that there was a mess on the bridge to maintain order, so he made a blindfold on himself and swaggered across the Wangchuan bridge. After crossing the bridge, there was a coachman soliciting passengers, and many ghosts who had just come down were dragged away in a daze. The old ghost looked at them like he was looking at a slaughtered fool.

Squeezing through the crowd of ghosts, Fu Li stepped on the bluestone road, and the increasingly strong wind kept blowing his face. The noble son in the golden robe and the jade crown.

"Who are you here?" Under the huge plaque of the Yin Cha Mansion, there were eight gatekeepers, all of whom were ferocious and sinister.

"Under Fuli, I would like to invite Chang Quxu, a messenger, to see you."

The gatekeeper smiled sarcastically: "There are many ghosts in the underworld who want to see a messenger. If you need to find him for something, please call his private mobile number, or send him an email on the messenger's office platform. Within three days , there will be staff to handle your mail."

Fu Li didn't take the gatekeeper's bad attitude to heart. He raised his voice to the door: "It's a long time, under Fu Li, please go out and see."

This voice penetrated the gate of the Yin Cha Mansion and entered directly.

The gatekeeper's complexion changed drastically, and they all held their weapons on guard, worried that Fu Li would suddenly explode. To their surprise, the door behind them suddenly opened, and the messenger hurried out from inside.

"Fellow Daoist Fu." When Li Xu saw that Fu Li had actually arrived in the underworld, he glanced at the gatekeeper behind him and tried to make the expression on his face normal, "A friend who has come from afar, not to mention, please come in, fellow Daoist Fu."

The gatekeepers glanced at each other, and they all regretted that their attitude was too bad just now. It turned out that this person really knew the bad guy.

Li Xu took Fu Li into his office with big strides, and made a barrier at the door of the office before saying: "Fu Daoyou, there is a way in life and a way in death, you shouldn't come here."

"Because I don't know something." Fu Li looked at Li Xu, "Did you take away the spirit of my pet back then?"

Li Xu is a little inexplicable. It has been two thousand years since the incident. When that human died back then, Fu Li didn't have any drastic reaction. Although he had no relationship with Fu Li, he felt that with Fu Li's character, he should not be someone who trespassed in the underworld.

"What happened?" Li Xu quickly thought of this. If nothing happened, Fu Li would not appear in this place.

"A mirage implanted false memories into the human brain, making this human think that he was the pet I kept back then." Fu Li looked at Lixu, "Who else knows what happened back then except you?"

Li Xu opened his mouth, not very good at answering this question.

A human with royal bloodline and ten generations of virtue, raised by monsters, should have been reincarnated as an emperor after his death, but he stayed in the underworld for eighty years and was unwilling to be reincarnated. Until the news that all the monsters in Wuyingshan died at the hands of Qinglong came out, the ghost with countless merits and tears drank the Mengpo soup and jumped into the reincarnation pool.

No one knows who he was reincarnated into, because he missed the best opportunity to be reincarnated and lost the fate of the emperor. Whether the next life is good or bad, no one knows.

There are a lot of ghost repairers who know about this, and now Fu Li wants to ask him who else knows, but he really can't remember it. Because there are too many people in the underworld who know about this. Hades, 18-point Yama, judges of all levels, city gods...

"This question is difficult to answer?" Seeing Li Xu's delicate expression, Fu Li had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"I'm just counting, how many people know about it." Li Xu looked at his head and counted, "Except for those who have already been reincarnated or whose Tianyuan has been exhausted, there are probably more than a dozen people who know about this now. "

Fu Li squinted at Quxu, but he couldn't see that this yin poor man was so gossipy.

When he saw Fu Li's appearance, Li Xu knew that he had been misunderstood, and he smiled bitterly: "Fu Daoyou, I really didn't say this. It was hard to describe what happened back then, and it will only add to my sadness if I mention it now. If you want to find out who is calculating you behind your back, it is better to start directly from the mirage."

"I must go to Mirage's place." Fu Li knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he stood up and said, "I have no intention of being in trouble with the underworld, but no one will be happy if such a thing happens."

"Please rest assured, fellow Daoist Fu, I will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly." Li Xu also knew that this matter must have been leaked out from the underworld. Except for the underworld, no one knew about the past.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, the road to the underworld is rugged and hard to find, I will send you back." Li Xu was worried that Fu Li would directly tear open the passage between the underworld and the world, causing a stir, so he offered to send him out.

"It's work." Fu Li didn't refuse.

The two walked out of the shady mansion, and the moment they walked out of the barrier, Fu Li's clothes changed back to modern clothes. He looked at the Qionglou behind the Yin Cha Mansion, "Is that the Yan Luo Temple over there?"

"Yes." Li Xu smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Fu has completed his cultivation, and he has transcended the Three Realms. He will never need to go to that place."

No matter how well-built Yama Temple is, it is only a place to judge the undead. The demon cultivator has transcended the Three Realms, and life and death are no longer under the jurisdiction of the underworld. Li Xu couldn't see through Fu Li's cultivation, but he was sure that his cultivation had been completed.

After walking for a while, Fu Li pointed to another small bridge and said, "Where is that place, and why are there so many ghosts lining up?"

"There is the Naihe Bridge. The ghosts drink the Mengpo soup and step on the Naihe Bridge, and the front edge will dissipate and become a new soul body." Li Xu stood beside Fu Li, "Those queuing ghosts are all waiting to be reincarnated. of."

"I don't want to be reincarnated, I don't want to forget her." A man in a green shirt ran out of the team. There seemed to be infinite power in his thin body. run.

Lixu kicked the ghost to the ground with one foot, and bound the man in the blue shirt with a soul chain.

"Please let me go, I promised to wait for her to go together, we made an appointment." The chain on the blue-shirted male ghost has been firmly embedded in his body, and his body has been stretched into several pieces. Duan, but he was still struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of the Soul Chain.

"I beg you, I beg you." Ghosts originally had no tears, but a line of blood tears flowed from the male ghost's eyes. He looked desperately at the other end of the Wangchuan Bridge, as if looking forward to a certain figure appearing, and was afraid of her appearing early.

Quxu let the emissary drag the ghost away with a blank expression. The blue-shirted man scratched his hands on the ground and tried his best to break free from the ghost's shackles, but apart from leaving two bloodstains on the ground, what did he do? Can't do it.

Looking at the bloodstains left by the two hands on the ground, Fu Li's expression was a little confused.

The chance of reincarnation is rare, why is this male ghost unwilling to leave? What could be more important than this, people die like lights go out, the front edge is broken, what else can't be let go

"Every year, there are such infatuated species who are unwilling to reincarnate, saying that they want to wait for the person they love deeply." With a wave of Li Xu, the blood on the ground disappeared, "Even if we wait, what can we do? In the next life, the two may never be together. They may meet each other, or they may hate each other, and even become enemies of life and death. The concept of never being separated from life to life is used to deceive people in the human language. I have been a messenger for two thousand years and have never seen any pair Couples can continue their previous lives."

"Humans are so strange." Fu Li was silent for a long time, and finally came to this conclusion. This so-called love can't be seen or touched, so what is there to hold on to

Li Xu turned his head to look at Fu Li's indifferent face, remembering the human who was also shedding blood and tears back then, and nodded slowly: "Yes, human beings are really strange." He will always beg for something that he can't get, and he knows the result and still holds it. False hope, ridiculous and pathetic. He sneered: "As for love, it's just like that if you see it through."

Fu Li looked at Li Xu thoughtfully: "You... seem to have deep feelings?"

Li Xu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I can see life and death every day, how can I not feel a little bit?"

"Before you were a ghost, you were also a human, right?" Fu Li walked to the Wangchuan Bridge and looked at the dark red river below through the railing, "You should also have a good impression of other humans, can you tell me, love What is it?"

"Love..." Quxu took out a cigarette and lit it, spitting out a big smoke ring, "That's a fart, it's not worth a penny."

Fu Li looked down at Quxu's butt: "Well, it seems to make sense."

On the other end of the Wangchuan Bridge, Zhuang Qing looked at a demon and a ghost on the bridge, walked slowly behind the two, and heard Fu Li say something.

"Love, should be the unique weakness of human beings?"

"You went to the underworld while you were at work, just to discuss the philosophy of life with the messenger?" Zhuang Qing stared blankly at Fu Li, "You don't plan to take any university civil service exams when you go back, and you can go directly to be a philosopher. it is good?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang." Li Xu pinched out the cigarette and took the initiative to say hello to Zhuang Qing.

"Yin poor is growing up." Zhuang Qing nodded slightly to Qu Xu, and turned to look at Fu Li, his face sank again, "Fu Li, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, you dare to enter the underworld, or you will be reincarnated in the pool. Are you going to dance too?"

"It's useless for me to jump in there." Fu Li is a very honest demon, "I can't be reincarnated."

"As far as your brain is concerned, only reincarnation can save you." Zhuang Qing threw these words and turned around and walked away. After two steps, seeing that Fu Li hadn't followed up, she said with a sullen face, "Why are you still standing there? , Waiting for the messenger to invite you to dinner?"

Fu Li cupped his hands towards Lixu and chased after him.

Li Xu looked at the backs of the two demons, and for some reason, he felt that this scene was a little funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud. He put the cigarette to his mouth and took a sip without the taste, then remembered that when Zhuang Qing came just now, he had extinguished the cigarette.

Shaking his head and throwing the cigarette into the trash can, Lixu turned around and walked in the direction of the Evil Mansion.

When they reached the fork in the road, the blue-shirted male ghost who had escaped just now was still struggling desperately, with a painful roar from his throat. It wasn't until Madam Meng poured a bowl of soup into his mouth that the crazy male ghost calmed down a little bit. The hope, despair, and emotions in his eyes slowly disappeared, and finally he became sluggish, under the guidance of the ghost. , honestly jumped into the reincarnation pool.

Love and hatred are all in this bowl of soup.

"Zhuang Qing, they also have hot pot in the underworld, and they look delicious." Fu Li grabbed Zhuang Qing, "Would you like to try it, we will get a discount later when we two pretend to be new ghosts."

Zhuang Qing stopped and turned to look at Fu Li: "New ghost discount? It's almost like breaking your wallet."

After leaving the ghost town, Zhuang Qing took out the token on his body, and the underworld automatically opened a gate for him to return to the world. He grabbed Fu Li's sleeve and threw him directly in.

When he arrived in the human world, Fu Li looked around, it turned out to be a desert, why did Zhuang Qing bring him here

"Fu Li." Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li, "I don't care what kind of life you lived in the past, but when you enter the management office, you must obey my arrangements. This time, I will pretend that it never happened. Next time, I will post criticism notices in the whole department, do you know?"

"Sorry, I didn't think about it carefully, but there is a reason." Fu Li glanced at the big sun in the sky and conjured up a large umbrella, a table, and two chairs, "The sun is so big, We still sit and talk."

A place like the desert is not suitable for the dragon race to survive.

Zhuang Qing looked at the fresh grapes on the table, her face changed, and she sat down under the umbrella, "You say."

"Two thousand years ago, I kept a human as a pet..."

"Pet?" Zhuang Qing's face sank and he sneered, "I really can't see that you still have such thoughts."

What's on his mind? Fu Li thought about it for a while and didn't understand it. He didn't bother about such trivial matters, and continued, "He is not in good health. Before he passed away, he asked me not to keep other pets in the future. I promised him."

Zhuang Qing accidentally dropped the grapes in his hand on the table, and simply reached out and pushed the grapes into the sand.

"A human came to me today and said that he knew me in a previous life, and he thought he was the pet I kept."

"Think?" Zhuang Qing heard the word.

"Yes." Fu Li nodded, "I think."

"As long as human beings are reincarnated, the causal fate of the previous life will be turned into dust, and the moment he dies, my fate with him will be over." Fu Li calmly analyzed, "After two thousand years, he does not know how many times he has been reincarnated. , how could it be possible to suddenly remember what happened a few lifetimes ago, and the pictures that I remembered do not match the facts."

Looking at Fu Li's indifferent expression, Zhuang Qing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but even he himself felt that this discomfort was a bit inexplicable.

"The only people who know that I have raised human pets are those in the underworld, so I want to ask." Fu Li took out two ice creams from the Qiankun bag and handed one to Zhuang Qing, "I want to ask you to help me later. busy."

Zhuang Qing opened the ice cream wrapper, lowered his head and took a bite: "Tell me about it."

"In the sea, no one is more familiar with the route than your dragons. I want to find a demon."

"Who?"

"Mirage."

The shimmering waves on the sea, the waves gently lapping the sand, the picture is absolutely beautiful. Under the water, a dragon was swimming fast. If anyone could see his appearance, they would find that there was a rabbit squatting on top of the dragon's head.

The dragon swims very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he swims back and forth a few times on the surface of the sea.

The dark clouds over the sea began to gather, and it seemed that it was about to rain. The climate on the sea is changeable, and it is normal to have wind and rain from time to time. Zhuang Qing jumped out of the sea, and Fu Li, who was scratching at the top of his head, shook his fat body, shook off the seawater on his body, and turned into a human shape: "Come here."

A pheasant flew over the sea, it flew a distance, and suddenly plunged into the water. When the pheasant encounters the sea water, it becomes a creature that resembles a dragon instead of a dragon. The dark earth-colored scales grow very strangely. After entering the water, it is difficult to be found.

After Mirage discovered Jinlong, he wanted to come over to salute, but when he saw that there was another person beside Jinlong, he was so frightened that he turned around and left.

Fu Li threw out the whip in his hand, tied the mirage and dragged it back, "Mirage, where do you want to run?"

The mirage curled up her tail and opened her mouth in plain Mandarin: "Let me go, I don't know anything."

"I didn't ask anything, and you started saying you didn't know." Fu Li shook his whip and tied the mirage tightly, "Who asked you to implant false memories into human brains, do you know that this violates self-cultivation? The regulations of the management department?"

Mirage turned to look at the golden dragon, hoping that the other party could help him speak for the sake of being a water race.

"The demon cultivator harms human beings for no reason, ranging from fines to imprisonment in the spirit lock formation." Zhuang Qing turned into a human, "Tell me."

Mirage is desperate, it turns out that this is a dragon that eats inside and out. He shook his head, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a breath.

A thick fog suddenly rose from the sea, and a fairy mountain appeared in the fog. Fu Li was stunned when he looked at the mountains, rocks and trees that appeared in the thick fog.

This is... Haze Mountain...

The author has something to say: Fu Li: Lighting engineer, recording engineer, videographer, come on, face this ghost!

Lixu: Shut up! You talk too much!