Walking through this long and gorgeous flower road on the other side, you can reach the underworld. All souls have to pass through here. It is said that the dead will gradually forget their past lives when they pass this road. It is a veritable road of ghosts. And at the fork in the road, one leads to Wangchuan, one leads to Santu River, and the other leads to Hades City.
Tens of millions of living and undead in the six realms all have their own domains and lives. Even the soul, who is not reincarnated so soon, can live and work here in peace and contentment, waiting for the opportunity of reincarnation. So there are towns too.
After stepping into the road of fire, Shaozi knew why this umbrella was called Yanyu Umbrella. I heard the sound of pattering rain just now, and thought it was raining in the underworld, but when I looked outside, the road was dry. When I looked up, I saw the mountains and rivers on the umbrella were shaking, the bamboo forest was swaying, listening to the rain hitting the leaves.
The expert smiled lightly: "They are transforming the ghost energy, so as not to be swallowed by the ghost energy."
The spoon understood, pulled his clothes closer, so as not to cause trouble if he was discovered: "Let's go to the teahouse and wine shop to inquire first."
"There are tens of thousands of souls coming and going in the ghost city every day. If you ask this question, there is no clue."
Hearing that the expert seemed to have an idea, Shao Zi's eyes became brighter: "Then where should we ask?"
"Yan Luodian."
"..." Shaozi looked at him pitifully, with tears in his eyes, "Master, can we...don't go to die?"
The expert couldn't help laughing and said, "It doesn't matter."
Even though I said that, I still feel very uneasy... That's Yan Luodian, the place where Lord Yan works, okay? This is like a commoner trespassing in the yamen, at least she will be punished by the board, and at worst, she will be thrown into prison. What if she is locked up.
She simply hugged the tall man's arm, and felt at ease next to this tall body. Sure enough, the man still has muscles. She suddenly thought of the scholar's thin figure, shook her head, determined to be at a loss.
Although she had never been to the Hall of Yama, she could feel the ghostly aura that had grown up suddenly. The cold and cloudy air made the back of her bare hands turn purple, and she hid her head behind the expert's arm, trembling. Suo said: "My intuition tells me that I would have been frozen to death before reaching the Hall of Yama."
The expert looked down at her, thought for a moment, held the umbrella with his left hand, and took her hand with his right. The spoon subconsciously wants to retract, but the hand is holding it tightly, and the warmth is endless, dispelling the cold, and the body warms up again.
Holding the soft hand in the palm, it's really... so beautiful... The expert sighed secretly, looking at the place that was getting more and more like winter, he twitched the corners of his mouth, how many years have they not cleaned it, and they are so lazy. It looks like a hole in the ice, and when I look back, I must... praise it!
Finally came to Yan Luodian, the spoon started to tremble again, it wasn't cold, it was fear! She looked up at the plaque, and there were crows wrapped around withered vines, occasionally making shrill calls, staring straight at her. The scene of being pecked by various bird monsters flashed back and forth in his mind, and the spoon trembled and lowered its head, "Don't eat me, don't eat me".
"Don't be afraid." The expert retracted his left hand slightly, and the umbrella closed with a "snap", and the spoon was stunned, seeing his evil spirit spreading around, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.
After a while, a bull-headed horse jumped out, holding a trident: "Bold evildoer, trespassing on the Temple of Yama, what crime should I deserve!"
The expert opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Yan...cough, may I ask if King Yan is here?"
"My lord, you can see him as soon as you want, and leave quickly."
The people in the hall had already been alarmed and whispered. Hearing their voices, Shaozi wished he could drag Gao Ren away and run away. He would rather search in the ghost town than take such a big risk. As soon as he opened his eyes and looked, he saw a huge head popping out of it suddenly, glaring with anger and full of hostility. Look under his head again, God! There is only one long neck, and the body remains on the hall! These spoons can still bear it, but when he came back to his senses, he opened his bloody mouth, the spoon rolled his eyes, and fainted.
The expert hurriedly took her into his arms, frowned, and slapped her head away in annoyance.
The bull-headed horse-face was dumbfounded, and all the ghosts in the hall rushed towards the shooting star: "My lord! My lord!"
Spoon thought he was dead, or that he was eaten and digested by a monster. Open your eyes a little, but you can still see the light, not in the abdomen, so where is she
"Woke up?"
Hearing this whisper, Shaozi tried to open his eyes, only to see the tall man squatting beside her. Not dead yet! Immediately, she felt like she was alive after a catastrophe. She got up and hugged him, sobbing: "I thought I was dead, and I won't come to the Hall of Yama after being killed. I want to live a good life and be a peony flower that keeps myself safe."
The expert rubbed the bridge of his nose: "It was the King of Hades who frightened you. Seeing that you fainted, I felt regretful, so I took the opportunity to ask about the whereabouts of my little grandson, and he said it happily."
Shao Zi was surprised: "It turns out that the king of Hades is such an easy-talking person." Then he asked, "Where is the little grandson?"
"Waiting for soup at Naihe Bridge."
The spoon got up immediately: "Then let's go there quickly, and meet the old lady before he reincarnates."
The expert paused, trying to stop her, but thought for a moment, but still didn't speak. The spoon was five or six steps ahead, and he paused as soon as he took the step, his ears moved slightly, and he heard from a distance, "Just now the King of Hades said that he is coming this way" and "It's hard to find if he wants to hide." He thought for a while, and then Standing on tiptoe, the blue shirt turned into a gray shirt, and he was a gentle scholar again.
Those two people passed by him, took a look, then left quickly, and continued to rush towards Naihe Bridge. The scholar smiled, and caught up with the spoon in an instant, and followed behind him not too far away.
When Shaozi realized that the expert hadn't followed, he was almost at the river. When he saw him, he couldn't see him around, and his heart felt hairy. Taking a closer look, I saw a person suddenly turned his back to him. She squinted her eyes several times to recognize him, then jumped forward, and he turned sideways again. The spoon bared its teeth: "The shopkeeper!"
got caught...
"Stupid scholar, you actually left the inn and Rhubarb and came here."
"...I have something to tell you." The scholar was about to speak, when he saw the two saints turning around again, he really wanted to... slap one of them away...
Shaozi pissed him off for a while, and then he remembered that no one would come to the inn in the middle of the night. Only then did I feel a little more comfortable in my heart, and after a moment of silence, I thought again... I knew that Huang Quan was dangerous and came here, this is... worried about her? If so, how can you blame him.
"The other side of the River of Forgetfulness, the road to eternal life. Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang, cut off the evil relationship."
The old voice lingered in my ears, like singing a sad song in a low voice, infinitely melancholy. The spoon looked up and saw a man with a red mole on his forehead reaching out to take the bowl. She froze for a moment, the appearance was no different from what Xiao Huadeng described, he was exactly the person she was looking for, so she couldn't help shouting "Don't move!"
All the ghosts paused and looked at her one after another... Hitting, robbing
The spoon jumped in front of the ghosts, snatched the bowl away, and said solemnly, "Qin Sheng, follow me back to the underworld to see your grandmother."
Qin Sheng looked at her blankly: "Who are you? Who are you seeing?"
"I was entrusted by someone to bring you back to the underworld and fulfill your grandmother's wish."
Qin Sheng was still indifferent, his eyes darkened: "Grandmother, after drinking Mengpo soup, I can be reincarnated. The king of hell promised me to be an adult, so please don't stop me."
The spoon was taken aback, and the scholar took down the bowl, and said slowly: "Ordinary people are no better than us. When he walked through Huangquan Road, the things he experienced during his lifetime were almost wiped out. Now he can't remember the old grandma. After drinking the soup, he completely forgot about it." The past is over."
"What about the old lady?"
"If the soul doesn't want to leave and takes it away forcibly, it will break the rules of the underworld. Besides, he is about to enter the reincarnation now. If he misses the time, he doesn't know when he will be reincarnated next time."
The spoon was silent, and then said: "Give him back the bowl..."
Returning to the ghost town from Naihe Bridge, the dejected Shaozi didn't notice anything wrong. She didn't come back to herself until those gloomy gazes piled up like thorns. She looked up and saw the ghost staring at her faintly. Then she remembered that now that she didn't have the umbrella, her evil spirit suddenly appeared! He couldn't help swallowing, and looked at the scholar next to him, his back was straight and his steps were steady. This was a very reliable scene... But why is sweat dripping from his forehead
The scholar felt quite burdened, and could vaguely feel the aura of those saints. If he turned into a body, he would be noticed in a short while. It's just that it's inconvenient to seal the aura now, and it's inconvenient to want to "domineeringly", so he said forcefully: "Get ready to run."
"what?"
Before she could react, she glanced over and met the eyes of a female ghost, who immediately screamed: "She wants to eat me!"
Immediately, the streets were in chaos, provocative shouts and curses pierced the eardrums, and ghosts rushed to the sky. The scholar hugged the waist of the spoon, pointed his toes, and flicked his long sleeves, a road of ink and wash was opened in front of him, knocking away ghosts and ghosts, and going out at the speed of the wind.
As the gust of wind passed by, the rouge flowers of the other shore rose up under the feet, as if walking on the blood-red road, which was shocking.
The spoon grabbed his clothes and kept his eyes on the road ahead, for fear that he would fall off if he was not careful. Seeing that the dark road was about to be closed, his heart sank, the scholar stepped faster, and came out, the pressure on his feet was slightly transmitted, and he fell to the hard floor with a plop.
She was dizzy for a while, and found herself sitting by the bluestone road. Fortunately, it was just dawn and there were no pedestrians. She looked to the side, saw the scholar lying there, and hurried over: "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper?"
The scholar panted slightly, this body is really going to use up the last bit of spiritual energy, the original soul is still more useful. When I go back, I must teach those guys who don't know the rules and have no eyesight. He hasn't gone out for many years, so he has to keep an eye on him so closely.
Shaozi saw that his expression was distracted, and his heart jumped in fright: "The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper?"
The scholar tilted his head to look at her: "It's okay."