Hearing Sang Yu's scream, Sang Tong threw the combination box to the bodyguard behind him without delay, and took out a bundle of thin red ropes from his bag.
Taking two steps in three steps, he stepped up to the fourth floor. The security guard was concentrating on turning the sledgehammer on the gate of 403, ignoring Sang Tong's arrival.
"Miss Sang, be careful!"
"You two don't come here!"
Sang Tong's technique was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he made a horse buckle from the string in his hand.
Throwing it out decisively, the yellow rope seemed to have eyes, and it was firmly wrapped around the security guard's body!
"Ah!" The security guard yelled in pain, and the sledgehammer in his hand fell to the ground.
Sang Tong snorted coldly, tightened the string, took out a yellow talisman and slapped it on the security guard's forehead.
The security guard closed his eyes, motionless like a wood carving.
Sang Tong took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "I'm Sang Tong, please keep something for me, please."
"Well, in Xinxin's home, you send someone to pick it up, and find a doctor to infuse him, and don't move the rest, just wait for me to take care of it."
He hung up the phone, ordered two bodyguards to take him to the gate of the community, and knocked on the door of 403.
"Yuwaer, open the door."
"It's my cousin!"
"etc!"
Ah Miao grabbed Sang Yu's arm, and said with lingering fear, "What if your cousin is also raped and tricks you into opening the door?"
When Sang Yu heard this, her face turned pale, she walked to the door tremblingly, and said to the hole in the door, "You... prove your identity."
Sang Tong smiled, and replied dotingly: "Open the door for sister."
"No, you have to prove your identity first."
Sang Tong thought for a while and replied seriously: "On your eighteenth birthday, I sent you a necklace for you to wear on your body, and I promised you that your eyes will be cured."
"Sister Tongtong!" Sang Yu opened the door and threw herself into Sang Tong's arms.
Unlike Sang Yu's compactness, Sang Tong's height is about the same as Mu Rong's.
She put her arms around Sang Yu, stroked Sang Yu's head affectionately, and sighed: "Your baby Yu has grown up."
"Sister Tongtong, where have you been in the past six years? Second uncle and second aunt miss you so much."
Sang Tong's eyes darkened, and he didn't answer.
Ah Miao followed, and seeing Sang Tong's eyes lit up: "Wow, my sister is so beautiful~"
Sangyu is so quiet that people can't help but feel good about it.
Murong is cold and reveals a sense of inhumanity, which makes people daunting.
The one in front of him is full of wild aura, with a touch of aggression in the sexy.
Sang Tong narrowed her eyes, put her arms around Sang Yu, raised her left hand, and pointed her index finger on Ah Miao's forehead: "Stay away from my sister."
"Sister Tongtong~she is my friend."
Sang Tong looked at his sister, withdrew his hand, and sighed helplessly: "How many times have I told you, don't be friends with ghosts, you are really bad, did you sneak out from home?"
"Not at all~ Besides, Meow is different~"
Sang Tong pinched Sang Yu's face, and said with a smile: "Since you were young, every time you said something insincere, you had to say 'I didn't do it~' first. Did my mother blame you again?"
"No… "
"Okay, let's go inside and talk."
"Um."
Sang Tong took Sang Yu into the door, and when he passed by Ah Miao, he gave a warning look.
The frightened Ah Miao stopped at the door, and Sang Yu told her to come back to her senses.
"Sister Tongtong, this is my friend Mu Rong..."
"Didn't you just say her name is Meow?"
"Yes, this body belongs to my friend Mu Rong. Ah Miao is a rootless soul. I met him when I was in college. Because of some things, she got into Mu Rong's body, but she couldn't get out. You have a way to let her Is she out?"
"Give me your hand."
Ah Miao stretched out her hand obediently, and Sang Tong pressed Ah Miao's pulse like a Chinese medicine doctor's pulse, and asked suspiciously, "Murong's real soul is not on him?"
"… Um."
"Where did you go?"
Sang Tong looked around for a week, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became: it is really a master among the people, and someone can draw such a powerful Ksitigarbha Heart Sutra mantra. Without decades of hard work, it is very difficult to do it. Neither can she.
Sang Tong couldn't sit still when he saw the rhubarb talisman posted on Sangyu's door.
She walked quickly to the door, looked at the big talisman left by Murong with eyes full of shock, raised her hand and tapped on the talisman paper with her middle finger, put it under her nose and sniffed: "Whose room is this?"
"My, what's wrong?"
"Who drew this talisman?"
"It's Mu Rong."
"Is it the owner of this body?"
"right."
Sang Tong looked at Mu Rong carefully, looking at her young face, he couldn't believe it.
"Yuwa'er, you owe Murong a favor, we must thank him well."
Sang Tong sat back on the sofa and explained: "I didn't expect that your friend has such a great power of thought at such a young age; let alone the dharma wall she built in the whole room, just take the talisman in front of your door. It is also a priceless treasure to go to the market.”
Sang Tong suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and continued to explain: "This talisman has been lost for many years, and I can see it here! Moreover, the overall material of this talisman is also top-notch. The talisman paper is pressed on the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva On the old yellow paper under the altar, the scarlet letters on it are blended with the blood of the Second Holy Spirit and her own blood."
Speaking of this, Sang Tong secretly marveled: What is the relationship between his younger sister and this Mu Rong
Or is there really such a fool in the world? I will use my own blood to draw such a talisman...
"Well, big sister, what is the second holy blood?" Ah Miao asked curiously.
"The black dog and golden rooster are the second sages in the world, the black dog is Yin, and the yellow rooster heralds the dawn."
"Sister Tongtong, you said that Murong added her own blood to the talisman. Is there anything special about it?"
"Well... Let me give you an example: the security guard outside who was possessed by an evil spirit dared to break in because he was hiding in the human body and the magic wall would not attack him. But this talisman is different. With the blood of the talisman drawer, the injuries suffered by the person protected by the talisman will be passed on to the talisman drawer. For example, if the security guard breaks in and kills the person protected by the talisman, the dead person who can draw the talisman is clever. , if the person who draws the talisman dies instead, the talisman will explode immediately, and with cruel means, he will die with the murderer."
"Your room, don't let Meow come close, you sleep in it at night, you don't have to guard my body all the time..."
Sang Yu tried her best to recall that Mu Rong only mentioned this lightly to her about this talisman.
If the cousin hadn't told her the mystery inside, maybe Sang Yu would never know it for the rest of her life.
Murong actually used his own life to build the last barrier to save her life.
No wonder she walked away with such peace of mind.
No wonder, she showed up under the shower, but she didn't "care" about the situation at home.
It turned out that she had already arranged everything.
Sang Tong raised her hand, gently wiped away the tears for Sang Yu, and coaxed: "Don't cry~"
Only then did Sang Yu realize that she couldn't help crying.
"Sister Tongtong, please help Mu Rong!"
"Okay, baby, don't cry, first tell my sister what's going on."
…
It took Murong ten days to come out of Egou Ridge.
The dog-beating stick in his hand was broken, the backpack was half-shrunk, and the white clothes on his body were tattered, hanging loosely on his body, barely covering his body.
There were several cuts on the arms and calves, and the bones could be seen deep.
She threw away two pieces of the dog-beating stick, slumped casually under the tree, and checked her wounds.
This is already a relatively good result. Fortunately, she has never eaten dog meat, nor has she harmed stray dogs, so she does not have the canine resentment that attracts vicious dog spirits.
However, the pain caused by these wounds will be fed back to her body after her soul returns to her body.
Wounds on the soul heal very slowly.
Mu Rong leaned against the tree and looked up.
At the end of the line of sight is a towering mountain, steep and steep, straight to the sky.
Jinji Mountain, Liangdaoling, the mountain road above is like: climbing from the back of the chicken to the crown of the chicken.
Murong still remembered that fifteen years ago: accompanied by Dahei, she walked through the Egou Ridge without incident. As soon as she stepped into the boundary of Jinji Mountain, a group of roosters rushed towards her.
The rooster's iron beak is even worse than that of a vulture, and its sharp claws are like the haunting claws in the hands of a ghost.
They pick at the vulnerable parts of the soul, such as eyes, ears, and nose.
At that time, she had Dahei by her side. Dahei was a black dog raised by Murong's family. Before he opened his eyes, he was picked up by Murong, and he insisted on feeding him bit by bit with rice soup.
At that time, Mu Rong's family was destitute and they rented a farmyard. Because there was a gambler's father, the parents of children of the same age did not allow their children to have contact with Mu Rong.
Dahei is Murong's only playmate. It is not picky about food, grows fast, and is very loyal. It will patiently listen to Mu Rong's grievances and worries, and then look at her with wet eyes while whimpering, helping her lick the tears off her face. .
On the day of the accident at Mu Rong's house, Da Hei broke the iron chain abruptly and stood in front of Mu Rong.
But Mu Haijun slapped him on the head with a shovel...
Mu Rong committed suicide by drinking disinfectant, but was hooked out by Hao Jiefang, and saw Dahei staying beside her bed, biting Hao Jiefang's soul chain tightly and not letting go.
It wasn't until Murong called it that Dahei whimpered sadly, licked the palm of Murong's hand, his eyes were wet, and let out bursts of low-pitched wailing.
It wasn't until a few years later, when Mu Rong's mind gradually matured, that she realized that Dahei didn't want her to die.
During that reincarnation, Dahei was always by Murong's side, accompanied her through Heigou Ridge, and carried her over Jinji Mountain.
Murong sighed: So much time has passed, everything around me has changed, even my own destiny.
She supported the tree trunk to get up, opened the backpack, and there was still half a bag of grains and a stack of banknotes in it, hoping to save herself from suffering a little.
…
After Sang Tong repeatedly promised that he would keep Mu Rong's identity absolutely secret, Sang Yu roughly told Sang Tong the ins and outs of the matter.
"Before Mu Rong left, he told me that if she didn't come back within seven days, let me cremate her body. Sister Tong Tong... If Mu Rong doesn't come back within seven days, will she really die?"
Sang Tong was silent for a long time, as if digesting the bizarre story of his sister.
"Hearing what you said, it's very likely that Murong broke into the underworld with no edict or post. I don't know much about the following things, but I've heard people who walk away from the shadows say that if a living soul enters the underworld, if the real soul cannot return within seven days The body, indeed, will never come back.”
"Then what should I do? Sister Tongtong can't do anything?"
"How many days has Mu Rong been away?"
"After twelve o'clock tonight, it will be the fourth day."
"I see. There's no need to rush this matter. Since you said she has something important to do, I can't force her to come back. Let's settle the matter in front of me first."
Sang Tong opened the lockbox, took out a bottle of red liquid, and sprayed Ah Miao's face without waiting for her reaction.
"Murong!" Sang Yu caught Murong's falling body with quick eyes and quick hands.
Ah Miao's spirit body was separated from Mu Rong's physical body, but Ah Miao's body was burning with red flames.
"Ah! Help, fire! Fire! It's on fire, I'm on fire, Sang Yu, save me quickly, fire alarm! Fire extinguisher, ahh!"
"Sister Tongtong!"
"Don't worry!"
Sang Tong crossed her arms and looked at Ah Miao coldly.
What she sprayed on Meow was a special liquid based on the blood of black cats and crocodile tears. If Meow had any hostility or hurt others, the fire would burn her to ashes, no matter what she had. no memory.
But if she is really as innocent as Sang Yu said, the flame will be extinguished after a while.
After all, she had selfish intentions, and she didn't want a scourge to stay with her sister.
The fire gradually diminished, and it was extinguished amidst Ah Meow's frenzied shaking.
Ah Meow checked herself nervously, and felt relieved when she saw that she hadn't been burned out.
She took off the white talisman paper on her forehead, leaned in front of Sang Tong, and smiled obsequiously: "Sister's head is really amazing~"
Sang Tong took out the eye drops, put two more drops in his eyes, and replied: "Since you are a rootless soul, it is not a solution to always stay with my sister Yao. She has been in poor health since she was a child. On the way, your existence will affect her more or less, how about this, you sign a contract with me and be my ghost contract, as long as I live, I have my own way to keep you alive, how about it?"
Ah Meow took two steps back and waved her hands again and again: "No, no, I'm already Lord Murong's ghost."
Ah Meow resolutely refused, she was afraid of Sang Tong, different from Mu Rong's natural suppression, but really afraid.
"You are her ghost contract?"
"For the time being, not yet, but I will definitely let Master Murong accept me. I'm sorry big sister, I'm a ghost with integrity."
"That's up to you, but stay away from Yuwaer."
"Sister Tongtong!"
Sang Tong took Sang Yu's hand and sat on the sofa, looked into her eyes and said, "Yu baby, don't worry, my sister will find a way to cure your eyes."
"Sister, actually, I think there's nothing wrong with my eyes, really."
"When you were young, didn't you often cry from ghosts? Didn't you hate these eyes the most? Isn't your birthday wish every year to become an ordinary person?"
Sang Yu was in a trance for a while, recalling the past, and bowed her head in silence.
When she first opened her yin and yang eyes, she was too young to distinguish between ghosts and people, and she often spoke and smiled at the "blank space".
At first everyone thought that she was stimulated by the death of her parents, but they gradually noticed something strange, and everyone around her avoided her.
Once, Sang Yu's male classmates in the class threw pebbles at him, followed her in groups, and scolded her: broom star.
She went home and locked herself in the room and couldn't come out.
Sang Tong lay outside the door and coaxed her for a long time before she was let in. She cried and threw herself into Sang Tong's arms and said such words.
The next day, Sang Tong brought some senior classmates to beat up the boys who bullied her. Afterwards, Sang Yu's second uncle took Sang Tong from door to door to apologize.
Sang Tong said to her: I will definitely find a way to make her return to her former appearance and restore the life of an ordinary girl.
After so many years, Sang Yu has long been used to this way of life.
Although the yin and yang eyes brought her a lot of distress, it also allowed her to witness many beautiful things.
I got to know Ah Miao, and I got to know Mu Rong who I might never meet in my whole life.
Sang Yu looked at her cousin. Times had changed, but she still kept the promise she made to herself back then. For a while, she didn't know what to do.
Sang Tong sighed, patted Sang Yu's head, and took a step back: "Okay, my sister will not interfere with your right to make friends, but you have to promise my sister that you will not expose your yin and yang eyes in the future, and you will not help others Do something dangerous."
A hint of surprise flashed in Sang Yu's eyes: "Really!?"
"When did I lie to you?"
"Good~!"
That night, Sang Tong let Ah Miao attach himself to Mu Rong, went outside to buy hot pot ingredients, and Sang Tong cooked it himself, and the three of them had a delicious meal.
…
Mu Rong stood on the Jizui cliff of Jinji Mountain, his clothes were in rags, and he was carrying a tattered and shriveled backpack behind him, covered in blood.
There were at least a dozen bloody holes on his body that were pecked by golden roosters, blood and tears flowed, and even his eyes were pecked, but fortunately, the eyeballs were not eaten.
Behind Murong, followed closely a group of big roosters. They flapped their wings and wanted to attack Murong, but they seemed to be blocked by an invisible partition, unable to reach the position of the "chicken beak".
Murong looked back, made a "goodbye" gesture, opened his arms, and jumped down.
After landing lightly, a square full of modern atmosphere greets the eyes.
Some people are dancing in the square, some are dancing ballroom dancing, and some are doing Yangko, or they are gathering in twos and threes, talking about something.
Seeing Mu Rong come down, everyone in the square slowed down a bit. Murong knew that this was the Wild Ghost Village.
The human soul is heavy, if it is too light, it will permanently lose the qualification for reincarnation.
The people in this wild ghost village were all people whose bodies were eaten too much when they passed by Egou Ridge and Jinji Mountain.
Their souls are too incomplete, unable to enter the next stop, they can only stay here, if they don't meet great opportunities and good luck, they will never be able to enter Fengdu City forever.
The singing and dancing in front of me was all created by the ghosts of the Evil Ghost Village, in order to confuse healthy and complete souls.
Once you agree to their proposal, your body will be torn apart by a group of wild ghosts, and you will become the same soul as them, staying here.
A few people walked out from the crowd, walking like flying, with kind smiles on their faces, they came to Murong: "You are tired, come and have a rest."
"Are you hungry? How about going to my house for dinner?"
"Come on, drink some water."
Without saying a word, Murong opened the schoolbag silently, and took out the last little things inside.
A pile of large denomination coins.
"The money for the road is here, let me go."
In an instant, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared. They looked at the money in Murong's hand, paused for a long time, and took it.
When they got the money, Murong's eyes blurred, and the scene in front of him changed completely.
Dilapidated and dilapidated thatched huts, one after another, looking around, there is no complete person, either limbs are incomplete, or face is beyond recognition, or the internal organs have been hollowed out, and even the neck has been bitten off. The next bit of flesh is attached, the whole head is lying on his shoulders, his face is tilted, and he is staring at Mu Rong.
At this time, several people jumped down from Jinji Mountain.
The one who took the money first yelled at Murong viciously: "Don't meddle in your own business, go!"
Murong pursed his lips, took a step forward, and glanced back, those ghosts gathered together in groups like before.
Shout out to those people...
And those few people, as if they were blinded by the illusion, had no fear at all, and some of them agreed to the wild ghost's proposal.
Mu Rong turned around and quickened his pace.
Behind him, there were heart-piercing screams and the triumphant laughter of wild ghosts.
The wild ghost village is not big, and after paying the road money, the road is unimpeded.
However, when they saw Murong's wild ghosts on the road, they all had expressions of envy mixed with resentment.
But who is to blame
…
Sang Yu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. She called Sang Tong's cell phone over and over again, but the result was that she was not in the service area.
On the night after eating hot pot, Sang Tong said he had something urgent to do and left overnight.
Today is the sixth day that Mu Rong's true soul has been separated from the body. After twelve o'clock tonight, Mu Rong will not be able to come back!
Sang Yu looked at the phone screen, it was two o'clock.
She called Sang Tong again, and this time it finally got through!
"Hello."
"Sister Tongtong, where are you? Murong still has ten hours, and she hasn't come back yet!"
"Don't worry, I just got off the plane and forgot to turn off the flight mode. I'm in the vegetable market now, and I'll be back in a while."
"Vegetable market? Sister Tongtong, why are you still in the mood to buy vegetables?"
"It's serious! You wait for me, and I'll be back in thirty minutes."
Sang Tong hung up the phone and ordered the four bodyguards behind him: "Send these boxes to the last place, No. 403, and tell you Mr. Zhang, I will go to visit her after I am done with the matter at hand."
"Okay Miss Sang, do you need us to come back to pick you up?"
"No, I'll take a taxi and go back by myself, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Four bodyguards, one of them carrying two black lockboxes, accompanied a young woman to the vegetable market, not to mention the high rate of turning heads.
Some people even secretly picked up their mobile phones, took pictures, and recorded small videos.
However, they soon discovered with regret that only the bodyguard was recorded in the video, and the woman walking in front avoided the camera with a clever angle.
The person who took the photo found that it seemed that his hands were shaking, the lens could not focus, and the photos he took were very blurry.
Sang Tong took out his sunglasses and put them on, pressed the brim of his hat, and picked live hens in the poultry section.
…
When Murong saw an ancient city, faintly silhouetted against the clouds, his spirits lifted, and the fatigue and pain all over his body were swept away.
She quickened her pace and walked towards the ancient city.
At the end of the dirt road, there is a majestic city.
The city gate was wide open, and in front of Murong, many people were walking in the direction of the city gate in an orderly manner.
On both sides of the city gate, there is a pair of couplets.
Shanglian Road: Humans and ghosts, ghosts and humans, human ghosts have different paths;
The second line is: Yin and Yang, Yang and Yin, Yin and Yang are always separated.
The horizontal batch is a pitch-black wide plaque with no words on it.
The three gold characters of "Fengdu City" are hung in the center of the city on the black plaque.
"finally reached!"
Murong quickened his pace again, and came a hundred steps away from the gate of the city, but was blocked by someone.
Mu Rong turned his head and saw a pair of servants guarding outside the pavilion by the roadside, one holding a bowl, and the other holding out a soul wand to block Mu Rong.
This gazebo is also special, there are no tables and benches inside, but there is a well.
There seemed to be a spring in the well, and streams of well water came out of the mouth of the well.
Hanging on the gazebo: "Wanghun Pavilion", three words.
There is a saying in the dark: drink the water of forgetting the soul, even the gods of Daluo, it is hard to save it.
Fifteen years ago, although Dahei was carrying her on the road, when she got here, Murong was already thirsty and hungry, and the messenger handed her a bowl of water, and before she could take it, Dahei jumped up. Then he got up, knocked over the water bowl, carried Murong on his back, and ran crazily towards Fengdu City.
It was also because Mu Rong didn't drink the soul-forgetting water, and her body was being rescued again, that the judge allowed her to return to life.
Murong swallowed, the soul-forgetting water has a fatal temptation for ghosts.
She showed the black token that she was gracious to bring with her: "Both of you, I am Mu Rong, a student from the night department of the Death God Academy. I have gone through this reincarnation circuit due to an urgent matter, can you do me a favor?" Convenience, my body is still alive, and my lifespan is not over yet."
The two looked at each other and waved their hands: "Go."
"Thank you!"
…
"Sister Tongtong! You are finally back, and Murong hasn't come back yet, what should I do!?"
"Don't worry, take it first." He said and handed the frisky old hen to Sang Yu.
Sang Yu withdrew her hand and took a step back: "I'm scared!"
Sang Tong laughed and said, "It's still the same as when I was a child!"
After entering the house, Sang Tong asked Sang Yu to open the password box No. 8, and took out a bundle of red ropes from it.
Sang Tong held the old hen in one hand, and pulled the red rope in the other. Using a very special knotting method, he quickly wrapped the red rope around the old hen's body.
Sang Yu didn't pay attention, and when Sang Tong came in with the hen, Ah Miao hid aside.
Strange to say, the old hen, which was struggling desperately, became motionless after being wrapped around a few times with a red rope by Sang Tong.
Sang Tong casually threw the old hen on the ground. After the old hen landed, she didn't make a sound and lay on the ground obediently.
Sang Tong shook out a round cloth that was as big as a double bed sheet, and spread the cloth at the door.
The round cloth is based on Fuxi's gossip diagram, mixed with some symbols that Sangyu can't understand.
"Come on, lift Murong onto the cloth."
"good."
"Towards the door."
"Um."
"Sister Tongtong, what next?"
"Help me take her clothes off."
"ah?!"
Sang Yu exclaimed, and Ah Miao floated back with a "swoosh", bypassing the old hen, and squatting beside Murong, as if she was going to watch a big show.
"You don't have to take it off completely, just expose all your limbs."
"Then...then I'll find a set of my summer clothes and put them on for her."
Sang Yu dug out a T-shirt and hot pants, and returned to Murong, blushing, as if she didn't know what to do.
When Sang Tong saw it, he said to Ah Miao: "Go into Murong's body first, change your clothes, and lie down here."
Only then did Sang Yu remember that Ah Miao could do it for her, and passed the clothes over, her cheeks flushed.
Sang Tong took a brush and drew some symbols with cinnabar on Murong's forehead, wrists and knees, then shook off the red rope used to tie the old hen, pulled the other end, and wrapped it around Murong's left ring finger .
Sang Tong picked up the old hen: "I want to stay by Murong's side to summon the soul. I need someone to hold this chicken and go west. Don't look back until the red rope is tightened. Aren't you afraid?"
Sang Yu looked down at the old hen, pursed her lips and shook her head: "I'm not afraid."
"Then go."
When the old hen was stuffed into Sang Yu's arms, her body trembled obviously, but at the same time she tightened her arms and hugged the old hen tightly.
Sang Tong took out a handful of copper coins and threw them on the ground, glanced at them, and continued, "After the red rope is tightened, you should stand where you are and don't move. I just typed the hexagram of King Wen. You can go boldly and safely. The hexagram shows: From now until twelve o'clock, no one comes in or out of this building; you wait patiently and don't make a sound, until the rooster crows, you immediately hold it and walk back, don't look back."
Sang Yu nodded solemnly, already too scared to speak.
Sang Tong showed an encouraging smile and watched her go out.
The door closed, and the smile on Sang Tong's face disappeared, replaced by a complex emotion.
Sang Yu has been afraid of chicken eyes since she was a child, so her family has never stewed a whole chicken.
What is the relationship between this Mu Rong and his sister
One, is willing to lay down such a talisman at the expense of life, and the other, can let go of fear.
But now is obviously not the time to explore this issue.
Sang Tong walked into the bathroom, carefully washed his hands, rinsed his mouth, and cleansed his face.
After coming out, he opened the No. 7 password box, took out a set of Taoist clothing and put it on, held a golden Ling in his hand, started from the top of Murong's head, and walked counterclockwise. Every seven steps, he would shake the golden Ling in his hand and call out : "Murong is back."
…
Mu Rong moved forward along the central axis of Fengdu City. In the center of Fengdu City was the Palace of the King of Hell.
Standing at the door were two students from Death Academy, both wearing the same style of robes as Mu Rong's, one black and one white.
"Please tell me, I am Mu Rong, a student of Yebu. I have no order to fall into the shadows, and I am asking to see His Highness the King of Yama."
"Hold on."
One person enters the hall to pass on the pass, but what is waiting is a man with a black face and a black robe, wearing a tall black hat with embroidered words: The world is peaceful.
It was Heiwuchang—Fan Wujiu.
When Mu Rong saw the person coming, he cupped his fists and bowed to the end: "Murong sees Ba Ye."
"Lord Hades asked me to tell you where you came from and where you are going back."
Murong raised his head abruptly, and looked at Fan Wujiu in astonishment: She went through all kinds of hardships and dangers along the way, almost lost her wits a few times, and lost half her life, and what she got was this sentence
"how?"
Murong lowered her eyes and remained silent, but her feet did not move an inch. She raised her head slowly, her emotions returned to calm, and there was no trace of waves in her eyes.
But the lips that were pursed together revealed an unshakable stubbornness.
She clenched her fists tightly, her arms trembled because she clenched her fists too hard, but she said in an unusually calm voice: "Eighth Master Rong Rong."
"speak."
"My mother, Tang Jie, was laid down in Tiewei Mountain 15 years ago. The sentence was 1,000 years in the underworld. In the past 15 years, the students have never slacked off for a moment. It is hand-copied Ksitigarbha scriptures every day for fifteen years, and dedicates all the merits to my mother. I used a talisman to check before, and my mother’s sentence is still five hundred years. But a few days ago, I checked again, and my mother The prison term has been changed to 800 years, and the students just want to...seek a cause and effect."
She bit her lower lip tightly, and a full drop of blood soon oozed from her lip.
Seeing that Fan Wujiu didn't answer, he continued to say to himself: "One year in the human world, ten years in the underworld. Your lord judge once said to me: My parents are responsible for my body, hair and skin. Although my mother is dead, I am still alive. I have accumulated merits with this physical body, so I can count the merits on my mother, let me not commit suicide, as long as I live, my mother will re-enter reincarnation one day, but, but... "
Murong's voice trembled a little, she paused for a while, and then continued: "But, the mortal body has its end, the student is twenty-five or eighty years old this year, I..."
"Now that you know this level, you should act more prudently. The way of heaven is infallible, and the book of life and death will never be inaccurate. Your mother's sentence has suddenly been increased by three hundred years. You have no edict to ask for an explanation. Why don't you ask yourself if you have done anything wrong!"
Murong gritted his teeth: "I also ask Ba Ye to express it."
"Let me ask you, did you intervene in the reincarnation of a substitute?"
Fan Wujiu's words hit Mu Rong's chest heavily, her heart froze and she was speechless.
"Since you intervene, you have to bear the karma. Let me ask you again, where is that female ghost substitute now?"
Murong bent his knees, knelt straight on the ground, and knocked his knees on the stone slab, making two crisp sounds: "I beg Ba Ye to take my soul and let me suffer in Tiewei Mountain instead of my mother, even if I live forever... Reincarnation, Murong is also willing."
Above the head, there was another cold voice: "Presumptuous, you have not yet reached the end of your life, how can we pull you? As a yin servant, don't you understand the laws of the underworld? Or do you want to bargain with Heaven? You You have already suppressed the two souls to the underworld, even if you die, you are just a remnant soul, and you have no qualifications for reincarnation."
"Seventh brother, why are you here?"
Mu Rong looked up, and there was a man with a white face and a white robe standing in front of him.
Embroidered on the tall hat above his head was: A Sight Makes Money, four large characters, it is Hao Jiefang's immediate boss, the head of the Day Department of Death Academy, Bai Wuchang: Xie Bi'an.
He looked down at Mu Rong, with no emotion in his cold eyes.
"Murong sees Lord Qi."
"Murong, I think of your filial piety, so I won't hold you responsible for the crime of falling into the yin without edict. It's still the same sentence, where did you come from, and where did you go back; it's too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the yang."
"Seventh brother, let's go back."
"Eighth Brother, you should also take good care of your students."
"yes."
"Murong, let's go, someone is calling you."
Black and white Wuchang left, and Mu Rong knelt in front of the gate of the King of Yamas for a long time before getting up.
She glanced into the hall, and finally gave up her thoughts of rushing in.
Since she committed suicide when she was ten years old, the only support she has lived to this day is thinking: to save her mother from Tiewei Mountain in her lifetime.
She is twenty-five years old this year, and she is trying to live until she is seventy-five years old, so she can save her mother no matter what.
When the time comes, she will personally send her mother to the intersection of reincarnation, give her a hug, and tell her: "In the next lifetime, she will never meet Mu Haijun again. From now on, she will have a happy family and filial children." .”
Mu Rong raised his hand and slapped himself hard: "I told you to mind your own business!"
"Murong, come back."
"Murong, come back quickly."
Murong glanced back suddenly, the two guards at the door looked calm.
"Spiritualism?"
Mu Rong understood: someone in the yang world was performing spiritualism for her.
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In addition: read the notes
1: This story takes place in the mirror time and space of the earth, and the names of places, people, events, etc. involved; it is purely fictitious, please do not take it for granted.
2: All the tricks of seeing ghosts, catching ghosts, etc. in this article are all fabricated by the author, please do not imitate.
3: Some of the Heart Sutras, mantras and the like involved are all made up. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I will modify some words, so when you see some nouns that do not exist, don’t misunderstand them.
For example: The Ksitigarbha Heart Sutra does not exist.
Currently there are only Ksitigarbha Sutra and Heart Sutra on the earth.
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