For a living soul to forcibly venture into the underworld, the ordeal it has to experience is much higher than other normal souls.
For example, other ghosts don't need to sleep, even if they want to sleep, they can't sleep, but Murong will.
Other souls won't "die", Murong will.
Murong bit his lower lip tightly, and propped up his body, but before he got up completely, his arm shook and fell to the ground again.
But she didn't give up. She repeated this over and over again, and she didn't know how many times she fell, and finally stood up unsteadily.
The white clothes on his body were wrinkled and dirty, and his neat ponytail became messy.
Murong licked his lips, but there was no moisture left in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue brushed against the chapped lips, leaving nothing but bursts of pain.
She tried her best to look forward, but she couldn't see anything except the white mist. She took staggering steps and started on the road again. Time was running out.
…
"Amiao, when will Murong come back?"
"You've already asked more than a dozen times, and it's only been two days."
"Then tell me, it doesn't matter if she just lays down like this without eating or drinking?"
"This... I don't know either, maybe Yincha's body is different from ordinary people, Master Murong didn't explain it either."
Sang Yu carefully sat next to Murong and looked at him: Murong's outline and facial features perfectly combined the edges and corners of a northerner with the softness of a girl, and he was highly recognizable.
Although this face is not stunning at first glance, it is unforgettable, and it belongs to the type that can bear scrutiny.
When he was sleeping soundly, Murong lacked some icy breath and looked very peaceful.
Sang Yu couldn't help raising her hand, but finally held back and didn't touch the other party.
Ah Miao, who was floating aside, watched the scene that only appeared in this literary movie, and couldn't help complaining: It's all like this, and she said it's not interesting to others, and even lied to ghosts, it's too much.
"Tuk tuk..."
A sudden knock on the door broke the peace of 403.
Thinking of Murong's instructions, Sang Yu's heart sank. She glanced at Ah Miao, and saw that the other party was also serious, and her heart became more and more uncertain.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk! Excuse me, is anyone at home? I'm from the property management company. I'm doing routine heating maintenance. Please open the door."
"Amiao, go and have a look..." Sang Yu's voice trembled.
"Master Murong set up a restriction, and I can't get out!"
"Tuk Tuk Tuk, is the owner of 403 here? Can you open the door?"
Sang Yu hesitated for a while, got up, tiptoed to the door, and looked out through the peephole on the door...
"Ah!" Sang Yu yelled and sat on the ground.
The other party was lying on the door, looking in through the cat's eye. Sang Yu happened to see an eyeball through the cat's eye, staring at her.
"What's wrong!?"
Ah Miao floated over, and Sang Yu sat on the ground and moved back before standing up.
He quickly ran to Mu Rong's feet and sat down, grabbed the cushion and hugged him in his arms, moved his body, and put his thighs on Mu Rong's feet, only to regain a little sense of security.
"What's wrong, Sang Yu?"
Sang Yu looked at the door with lingering fear, took a moment to relax, and said what happened just now.
"The cat's eye is one-way, and the outside can never see the inside. It's too strange for the security guard to do so."
As soon as Ah Miao finished speaking, there was another knock on the door, much faster and louder than before.
"Open the door, I know you're home."
Sang Yu felt that the pores all over her body had exploded, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and tightened her body.
"Murong, Meow..."
"Don't be afraid, I'll go and have a look."
Ah Miao floated to the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and saw the security guard standing straight outside the door, the sensor light that had not been reported for repairs was flickering, and the other party's face was also flickering.
The security guard seemed to know that Ah Miao was looking at him, so he grinned at the cat's eyes.
"I rely on it!"
As soon as Ah Miao finished speaking, the security guard suddenly raised his fist and punched the cat's eye, and Ah Miao made a "whoosh" in fright, dodging behind the sofa and hiding under the backrest.
The security guard aimed at the cat's eye and punched it several times in a row. His hand was already bruised, but his strength and speed did not decrease at all, as if he didn't know the pain at all.
Soon, the outer lens of the cat's eye was blurred with blood, and only dazzling scarlet could be seen from the inside.
"Sang Yu, the security guard outside has extremely low luck. The three fires are about to go out. He must be possessed. I just don't know if it's the female ghost substitute or the one that Master Murong let go!"
"what to do!"
"Call the police!"
"No, if the police come, they will definitely let us open the door. What if the female ghost takes the opportunity to come in and hurt Mu Rong's body!?"
"This room is restricted, female ghosts cannot enter!"
"But the police will also ask the head of the household to find out the situation. Seeing Mu Rong's appearance, how can we explain it? Mu Rong's body cannot be moved no matter what!"
"Then what should we do? Wait for the neighbors to find out? There are only two households on this floor, and A Ming who is opposite has moved away long ago. It's working hours now, who cares about this business!"
The two people in the house fell into a panic, and suddenly, the banging on the door stopped.
Sang Yu and Ah Miao looked at each other, not even daring to breathe, and neither of them moved.
After a while like this, the two relaxed their tense nerves a little.
"Meow..."
"ah?"
"When will Mu Rong come back?"
"I'm also looking forward to Master Murong's return, this, this possessed ghost, is a bit fierce."
"He won't come back."
"should… "
"ah!"
"ah!!"
The two let out ear-piercing screams in unison. With the sound of impact and breaking, a steel awl shattered the cat's eye and pierced in from the outside.
The security guard who went back and forth lay on the door, pressed his mouth against the hole in the door, and said: "Open the door, just the two of you can't keep Mu Rong."
The voice came into the room clearly.
…
Twenty-eight strands of hair were wrapped around Murong's arm, but he was still circling on Huangquan Road.
In fact, she is very clear: this time is not accurate, 80,000 is too long, and the number was messed up several times, so she had to pick a rough number and continue.
Murong was completely hopeless, and she was tormented by physical and mental pains all the time.
The dark sky, thick white mist, and no sound around, she couldn't even remember why she came here.
At this moment, the only thought in my heart is: quickly end this pain, let her die!
Mu Rong lowered his head, and the double shadow's shaking eyes stopped on the small token in his hand.
"Murong, suicide is a felony. I think you are young and ignorant, and you are full of filial piety. Since your yang life is not over and your body is not dead, I can allow you to return your yang, but you have spied on the secrets of heaven, so..."
"His Highness Yama, today is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Christmas day. It is not easy for a soul to die in vain. It is better to make an exception and accept her into the Death God Academy. If you accumulate meritorious deeds, it will also fulfill her filial piety."
"Well, go ahead and do it."
"yes… "
"I, Murong, voluntarily surrendered my two souls to the underworld, became a student of the Death God Academy, served the underworld for life, accumulated merit, and dedicated it to my mother, hoping that she would no longer suffer..."
"Ah!" Recalling the past, Murong yelled and ran forward with all his strength.
This is her last strength and her last effort.
But Murong was really tired, before he ran far, his feet tripped and he jumped forward.
She fell heavily on the ground, desperate in her heart, she had no strength, she really had no strength, she couldn't get up, it was over...
Suddenly, all the surrounding fog disappeared. Although the sky was still so dark, voices could be heard, and other souls appeared.
Some of them wept with joy, some sat on the ground and laughed wildly, some crazily tore their clothes and hair, some slapped their mouths, and some rolled on the spot. After coming out, I experienced a lot of torture that nailed my soul.
Murong looked back and saw a stone tablet with two big characters on it: Huangquan Road has passed, and the front edge has been canceled.
Murong twitched the corners of her mouth, she never wanted to recall this journey for the rest of her life.
But what can be said that the front edge is completely wiped out? But it is absolutely impossible, even if she is asked to walk countless times, it is absolutely impossible to write it off!
After a brief rest, we set out on the road again.
Before he had gone far, a fork in the road suddenly appeared in front of him.
Standing in the middle of the fork in the road, Murong was puzzled: there is only one road leading to Fengdu, when did the fork appear
The strange thing is that many ghosts passed by Murong, but no one stopped.
They took the road on the right without hesitation, as if they didn't see the fork in the road.
Murong pondered for a long time, then set foot on the left road, she had a feeling in her heart: Maybe what awaited her ahead would be a chance.
Walking a hundred steps, at the end of the road, there is an antique building with a strange couplet hanging on the pillar at the door.
The upper line is: There is no inn on Huangquan Road, but the second line is completely white, without a word.
After Murong finished reading the couplet, three large characters appeared on the plaque: more than half a step
"Half step more inn!" Murong was overjoyed, and walked in quickly.
I once heard Hao Jiefang say that there is a mysterious place on the way to the underworld.
It is independent from the Three Realms, has no fixed location, only appears once a day, and only entertains one person at a time. It is: Banbuduo Inn, a hub connecting the Three Realms.
"Guest officer, you are here."
"Hi, may I ask..."
"Half-step multi-storey inn, you can pass through the three realms, guest officer, you are not in good condition, drink this cup of tea first."
As he spoke, he pushed a glass of emerald green liquid in front of Murong.
Murong picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. With a burst of refreshment passing through his throat, the hunger and pain were swept away, and even the trauma left by Huangquan Road was relieved a lot.
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