Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sister Hades
The mysterious sister covered her mouth and smiled, and patted Mo Fei's head affectionately: "You little guy, why did your guts become so small all of a sudden? This is the end of the Yin Yang Road, but after all, it is still the Yin Yang Road, what else can those in the bamboo forest be except for ghosts?"
"The road to the underworld of the spirit world is not so easy to walk, this bamboo forest, as well as the River Styx and the Bridge of Life and Death in front, any one of them is enough to stop many ghosts. .”
"The reason why you didn't see any other ghosts in the Styx and the Bridge of Life and Death is because all the ghosts that failed fell to the bottom of the River Styx or under the bridge of the Bridge of Life and Death. ”
"This bamboo forest is different, it's not like the River Styx and the Bridge of Life and Death, it doesn't hurt any living beings, not even ghosts. But once you enter this bamboo forest, not to mention unconscious ghosts, even normal humans, it is difficult to distinguish the direction. ”
"Little brother, all these ghosts you see are lost in the bamboo forest, and they can't find their way for a long time. ”
Mo Fei was still a little scared just now, but when he heard the mysterious sister say this, when he looked at these ghosts again, he couldn't help but feel a little more pity in his heart: "Sister, if they can't find the right way, will they always be lost in the bamboo forest?"
The mysterious sister shook her head, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared: "Although this is still a yin and yang road, it is too close to the yang world, and the aura is very thin. Without enough aura nourishment, these ghosts won't live long, and if they can't find the right path before the aura is insufficient, they will slowly disappear. ”
"Even if they found the right way, they delayed time in the bamboo forest, their souls were too weak, and the probability of surviving the two levels of the River Styx and the Bridge of Life and Death was too low, and most of them still inevitably ended up scattered. ”
Murphy opened his mouth, only to feel that his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't say anything.
These ghosts can't find the direction, and those ghosts in the underworld are okay, but there are too many ghosts in the bamboo forest, and at a glance, there are no less than hundreds of them.
He didn't know how many ghosts there were in the underworld, but he had seen it just now, and there were only five or six ghosts behind the big-headed ghosts and the long-faced ghosts. When these two ghosts lead the way slowly with five or six at a time, most of the other ghosts in the bamboo forest may have a hard time getting through.
Suddenly, his head was slapped again, and Mo Fei woke up from his sadness, subconsciously shrank his head, and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"
The mysterious sister sneered, patted Mo Fei's head again, and pointed ahead: "Little brother, don't be stupid, the road to the yang world is there, do you still want to go back?"
Mo Fei slapped his head, what a fool, this is the spirit world, what will happen to those ghosts in the end, what does it have to do with him? Can he be sad for these completely strange ghosts?
As soon as he raised his feet and walked a few steps towards that side, Mo Fei was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Sister Ferryman, I'm going back now, can you tell me, who are you?"
Anyway, this mysterious sister saved his life and kindly took him to the end of the Yin and Yang Road. If he didn't even ask who the life-saving benefactor was, he would really be upset.
The mysterious sister turned to leave, only to hear a chuckle like a silver bell: "My stupid brother, in the entire spiritual realm of the underworld, except for my sister and me, there is no second person who can walk freely on the road of yin and yang." ”
Murphy's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a long time.
"What do you mean by that? Is it difficult to walk freely on the road of yin and yang?"
On the banks of the River Styx, the mysterious sister threw the two ghosts into the River Styx with a wave of her hand: "Hmph, I finally recognized a younger brother, you actually dare to hurt him, it seems that the lesson of the last time is not enough, punish you for five hundred years at the bottom of the River Styx!"
After dealing with the two ghosts casually, the anger on the mysterious sister's face decreased slightly: "Come out!"
An old man with a goatee came out with a bitter face, kneeling respectfully on the ground, as if waiting for orders.
The mysterious sister waved her hand impatiently: "Get up! Even you have found it, and those guys from the underworld must be coming soon." Hey, I finally found some fun, and now I don't have to play, what a disappointment!"
The mysterious sister looked unfair: "Hmph, just blame those two ghosts, why do you bully my brother if you have nothing to do, I can't help but expose my identity." Otherwise, I can go to the sun with my little brother to play. It's just that five hundred years of reflection at the bottom of the River Styx is too cheap for them. ”
The old man's beard trembled, and he was quite speechless in his heart: "Five hundred years at the bottom of the River Styx, of course your old man should not take it seriously. But those two ghosts, I'm afraid they will lose most of their lives, and I am afraid it is impossible to say whether they will be able to come out alive after 500 years. ”
As for going to the yang world to play, the old man was even more infinitely slandered in his heart: "If your old man really runs away to the yang world, the rest of the spirit world may be fine, but there will definitely be chaos on the territory of the underworld." Although those two ghosts were greedy and angered your old man, they did a good thing unintentionally, and their plan to let you go to the sun to play fell through. ”
At this moment, the boat not far away had just docked, and five ghosts dressed in black hurriedly rushed over, and they all knelt on the ground more than a dozen steps away, and shouted in unison: "Lord Hades!"
As there were more and more ghosts on the other side, the old man asked for instructions, and after receiving the answer, he hurriedly stepped onto his boat.
It turned out that this old man with a goatee was the real ferryman of the River Styx.
In the depths of the bamboo forest, standing in front of a few rays of sunlight, Mo Fei took a deep breath and muttered softly with emotion: "I appeared in the spirit world inexplicably, and after being delayed for so many days, I can finally go back now." ”
Just as he was about to stride out, he seemed to suddenly remember something, Mo Fei took out the small dragon jade carving from his arms, and reluctantly stroked the strange symbol on the little dragon's forehead: "Elder Turtle said that things in the spirit world can't be brought to the yang world, it's a pity." ”
This small dragon jade carving is very cute and realistic, all the collections of the old man of the Mo family are combined, I am afraid they are not as good as this one, Mo Fei likes it from the bottom of his heart, but the words of the old man turtle are still in his ears, he has not forgotten, and he dare not listen.
In the spirit world, strange things are one after another, since the turtle grandfather specially reminded him in advance, even if it is just a small dragon jade carving, he does not dare to underestimate it.
Who knows, what will happen to a jade sculpture in the spirit world when it appears outside? He can't even deal with two ghosts, and if something really happens to this jade carving, he probably won't be able to deal with it at all.
After hesitating for a long time, and finally making up his mind, Mo Fei gritted his teeth, leaned over, and was just about to put the jade carving on the ground.
Suddenly, the jade carving dragon Wu opened his eyes and pouted cutely, with an angry look on his little face.
Mo Fei looked at this scene in a daze, and muttered to himself, "Are you alive?"
At this time, the jade carving dragon's eyes suddenly bloomed with a stronger light than last time, and before Mo Fei could react, his head was dizzy and fell straight to the ground.