Chapter 67: I

This is a night bus, Gou Rixin lying on the roof of the car, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the city. The galloping wind blew on his face, and his shaved eyes hurt. The surrounding lights gradually faded away, and the bus drove into the dark countryside and came to Gutan Park.

The driver heard only a thud, as if something had fallen on the advertising rack on the platform, and when he looked back, a vague black shadow swished and disappeared into the bushes. The driver snapped the door shut, stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

According to reports, on this line, there are evil cats who can only take buses. Every few nights, it will appear. The second person you meet will cause trouble. For example, I found that the old Wang next door was lying on the window, for example, I found that there was a strong food in the meal.

The familiar smell of roasted sausages lingered for a long time, Gou Rixin swallowed his saliva and walked casually towards the garden reserve. On the sacrificial square, it is bustling at the moment, and the lights are brilliant. Gou Rixin was stunned for a moment, looking at the scene in front of him blankly.

It looks like an ancient street, lined with shops and festive lanterns. The surrounding area is crowded with people, walking and stopping in front of shops and vendors, and the sound of selling and bargaining is endless.

Gou Rixin made his way through the crowd and suddenly stopped in a dimly lit corner. A ragged and unkempt beggar knelt on the ground, with a smile on his face, and said "Spring Festival Daji" to the passerby, but in the broken bowl in front of him, there were only two lonely copper plates.

"He is the corrupt Confucian king of Pengmen, but you are a homeless beggar on the street. Impermanence's words echoed in his ears, causing Gou Rixin to squint his eyes violently. He crouched in front of the beggar and fell into memory.

A green-faced and fanged ghost floated in the air, staring at Gou Rixin for a long time, and finally stretched out his almost festering hand and touched the cat's head.

"Meow-" Gou Rixin turned back sharply.

"Oh my mother, it scared the hell out of me! I thought it was a set. The spirit drifted not far away, its trouser legs empty, swinging in the wind.

"Shhh

"What are you listening to? Gou Rixin asked casually.

"Three lives and three lives, ten miles of chrysanthemums. ”

"What?" Gou Rixin was surprised, "And the name?"

"No, it was written by a new writer. ”

"Cut, what a great writer. Gou Rixin pouted and complained, he is a writer if he can write a few sour poems? I think that Lao Tzu wrote a big dictionary that caused a tragedy in a shocking way, and he never boasted about it like this.

"Come on, come and listen for a while, it's hard to set up the scene. The fat aunt lifted Gou Rixin's neck and hugged it in her arms, "Words, this Wukong and Xuanzang..."

"Damn!" Gou Rixin sat up, "What are you?"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, times are different now, and there are more and more cross-species loves. Don't you have a lover hidden in your heart?" said the fat aunt soothingly.

"I... I'm not interracial..." Gou Rixin's cat face was slightly embarrassed and muttered.

The fat aunt added in a low voice the first life of the protagonist: "Speaking of Wukong and Xuanzang, in the first life, one is the demon king of the mixed world, and the other is a disciple of the Buddha. The stone monkey Wukong's heart ratio is high, and he can learn to count seventy-two changes, so he wants to live with him. After that, at the queen mother's peach festival, there was a big havoc in the palace. When Jin Chanzi heard this, he couldn't help but smile when he thought of the chickens flying and the dogs jumping on the Yao Pond, but he didn't want to move his heart..."

Gou Rixin's body shook, and his hair was cold.

"The second life is well-known to everyone, rejoicing in enemies and loving Journey to the West. ”

At this time, the bald new ghost is talking about the third life of Wukong and Xuanzang: punishment is hard to escape, where does the love go?

He led the ghosts to walk on the ancient street, waving his arms full of affection: "On this day, it is the Shangyuan Festival, the young and handsome Xuanzang followed his family out to enjoy the lanterns, the crowd on the street was bustling, and the treasures in the shops were dazzling, he walked all the way and came to a corner." In the depths of darkness, a down-and-out beggar shivered in a shabby cotton jacket. Finding someone stopped in front of him, he slowly raised his head, and in an instant, he was shocked...

"Hey," the green-faced fanged ghost poked Gou Rixin's hunchback with his withered fingers, "I'll discuss something with you." ”

"What's the matter?" Gou Rixin stared at the young man and the beggar who had already held hands.

The green-faced and fanged ghost leaned close to Gou Rixin's ear and whispered, "Take me away." ”

"Damn!" Gou Rixin jumped three feet high in shock, staring at the other party with wide eyes, "What are you doing!"

The ghost lowered its head, pouted slightly, and turned away with a slight loss. Gou Rixin rubbed his numb ears, looked around, and then stepped up to follow.

Walking to an empty field, the blue-faced and fanged ghost hung in the air, and sighed softly, "I don't know how long I've been locked up here, I don't remember who I am, and I don't remember why I'm here, there will always be one, I will be like those old ghosts, become stupid wandering spirits, only to float around, like a rag." You can take me away, won't you?"

"How do you know?" said Gou Rixin vigilantly.

"I've been here for too long, and I can know who is here and who is missing. Where did you take them with you?" asked the blue-faced ghost.

"What if," Gou Rixin turned his head, his eyes sharp, "what if I killed them?"

"That's fine, I'm here, I can't live, let alone die. ”

"If you want to get out of here, you have to suffer a lot. "Gou Rixin said.

"The ghost who is locked up here has nothing to suffer. The blue-faced ghost bared his fangs and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's decided?"

"Where did you take them all?"

"Go and see impermanence. ”

"Impossible!" the blue-faced ghost said in surprise, "how could Impermanence take them away!"

"Every time you have to collect tens of thousands of souls in this land, how do you think impermanence does it?" Gou Rixin smiled and looked at the other party.

"They..."

A month ago, when Gou Rixin opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a pile of pet corpses.

The man on the other side, heavily armed, was pushing himself and the corpse towards the hot furnace. Seeing that the cat in the car suddenly stood up, the man screamed and pushed the car forward.

Under the inertia, Gou Rixin suddenly rolled backwards, and the hot heat wave hit instantly. Gou Rixin was so frightened that it screamed and rolled sideways, falling to the ground, and when the man was stunned, he hurriedly flew out of the door.

After running on the road for a long time, he came to Gutan Park. Here he can no longer be a cat, he can still talk. And, on the way, he also understood one thing.

The black and white impermanence of the soul lock, most of the time, is a puppet.

Black Impermanence is holding the soul chain, and Bai Impermanence is holding the spirit flag, not distinguishing between black and white, only locking the soul, and turning a blind eye to him.

Gou Rixin suddenly remembered that when he encountered impermanence during the New Year at Wen Xin's house, Qiao Ming grabbed the corner of Bai Impermanence's clothes, and the black and white impermanence did not move. At that time, the first thing they met was probably the Soul Locking Puppet, and then Impermanence appeared.

After coming to Gutan Park, Gou Rixin accidentally discovered that this prison is not so impregnable. And some souls have been locked up here for too long.