112, Fengji Immortal Official
The entrance to the dungeon opened, and a cold wind poured into Mulberry Apple's neck, she shrunk her neck, her teeth chattered as she looked at the road with ghostly fire in front of her, took a deep breath, and prepared to step forward.
Suddenly, her body was light, she was picked up, Qiao Ziqian hugged him and walked forward, the road was paved with bluestone bricks, and the cold air was permeating.
Sang Apple was a little nervous, and grabbed Qiao Ziqian's clothes with his hands.
After a while, a door appeared in front of me.
The carving at the door is a devil's face, Qiao Ziqian stopped at the door, he looked at the door in front of him, his face was indifferent.
Two blue flames shook in front of him, and his face turned pale, like a ghost from hell.
"Uh......"
The carving on the door suddenly sighed, and the blood basin moved, so frightened that all the cold hairs on Sang Apple's body stood up.
"Hello, the Guardian Beast of the Underworld is at your service, please enter the password. β
Mulberry apple "......"
Qiao Ziqian didn't say anything, and reached out and pressed on the door.
A faint light flashed, and Sang Apple saw the grimace on the door as if she was smiling.
"Fingerprint password has been changed, identity confirmation, Master Joe, welcome. β
As soon as the words fell, the door in front of them opened.
The stone gate slowly opened, and a transparent and bright road appeared in front of her, and Sang Apple was surprised that the pavement of this road was as transparent as a mirror, walking on it, and people could still be seen below.
The number of people around them gradually increased, all kinds of humans, as well as ghosts with work cards, they stepped on this road that seemed to have purifying powers, and the other side showed their appearances, but their clothes and expressions were different.
It's like people from two worlds.
Everyone's is different.
Sang Apple stared at the ground curiously, wanting to see what was displayed on her side.
However, she saw the exact same Qiao Ziqian, and there was no change, as if under his feet, this was really just a mirror.
However, the mulberry apple did not see herself.
I didn't see a single hair.
She asked Qiao Ziqian suspiciously, "Ancestor, what kind of road are we taking now? Why are other people ...... Other ghosts can shine strange things, but we can't?"
Qiao Ziqian glanced at his feet, and then said, "Without people from previous lives, how can there be those images." I have been alive until now, and naturally there is no past life. β
Sang Apple was puzzled, so according to what he said, he didn't have a past life?
Just as she was about to ask something more, a man walked in front of her.
The man, dressed in a white trench coat, squinted and smiled.
That face looked black and impermanent.
Hei Wuchang walked over, waved his hand to greet the two, and said, "It's really fast, I didn't expect you to come so soon, I have reported to Lord Hades, please come with me." β
Qiao Ziqian followed him without saying a word, while Sang Apple looked around curiously, but he didn't expect that the legendary Netherworld was not terrible.
On the contrary, it feels a little pretty.
All the way to a very fairy place, Mulberry Apple found that there was a tree growing here, and the reflection of the tree was closely connected with it, as if it had grown together.
Looking at this place, Sang Apple felt a little familiar, and then she saw a white-bearded old man in a white Chinese practice uniform sitting under a tree, with a game of chess in front of him.
Hei Wuchang walked over and said to the old man, "Lord King Chujiang, they have arrived. β
King Chu Jiang put down the chess pieces in his hand and said in surprise, "Oh?
Black Impermanence nodded.
After the mulberry apple got closer, he realized that this was not the old man he saw in his dream?
This is a place she dreamed of!
"Ziqian, can you let me talk to her alone?"
King Chu Jiang said to Qiao Ziqian with a smile.
Qiao Ziqian looked at the mulberry apple, hesitated for a while, put the mulberry apple down, and silently followed the black impermanence and left here.
After Qiao Ziqian walked away, King Chu Jiang looked at the mulberry apple with a smile.
Sang Apple stood in front of him nervously, and then she bowed to the old man in front of her and said, "I'm sorry!
King Chu Jiang asked, "Why do you apologize?"
Sang Apple said, "I know that there are etiquette laws everywhere, and it is my fault that I stopped the ghost from doing things, and if you want to punish me, punish me." β
King Chu Jiang asked again, "Can you tell me the reason?"
Sang Apple nodded and said, "Well, I just want to help her, look at her strange and pitiful." Why can't I live as a ghost?,It's painful when I'm alive.,I always thought that death was liberation.γ But I didn't expect it...... After death, it will be even more painful. Qiao Ziqian said that God no longer cares about the world, so there are many souls who are not well disposed of. Why, then, does God still exist?"
He sighed and smiled and said, "God, one day I will be back." β
Sang Apple shook his head and said, "Although I don't know the reason, I can't do anything as a mortal. β
She is powerless and powerful, and she is really a down-to-earth weak chicken.
King Chu Jiang smiled, looked at the depressed Sang Apple, and said, "Your apology, the lower officials can't accept it." If you can't do anything, then there is nothing anyone in this world can do. β
Sang Apple raised his head, looked at King Chu Jiang, and was stunned, "Huh?"
That doesn't sound right.
King Chu Jiang touched the chess pieces on the table and said, "Do you remember the two chess pieces that Xia Guan returned to you? β
At this moment, two chess pieces suddenly floated out of her palm, staying in front of her, glowing faintly.
Sang Apple was stunned, she thought that the dream she had, the chess pieces or something, were all things in a dream.
King Chu Jiang waved his hand, and the chess pieces suddenly turned into several.
He said to Sang Apple, "Do you remember...... First time touching the canopy?"
Mulberry apples are completely confused.
"Canopy?"
At this time, a chess piece suddenly rushed into the center of Sang Apple's eyebrows, and pictures appeared in her mind, and she heard a voice.
"Canopy...... How could it suddenly be turned on?"
She turned around and saw a strange woman, and then she was pushed down the stairs and fell from the building, and the distant canopy of heaven was chaotic and faded away.
Sang Apple suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that everything just now was a memory.
She...... This is her memory?!
Was that a year ago?
King Chu Jiang asked, "Do you remember anything?"
Sang Apple said, "I saw the canopy, and then it was gone, what is it?"
King Chu Jiang sighed and said, "It seems that it is not enough. Do you remember the sacred tree? β
Sang Apple was puzzled again, "Divine Tree, what Divine Tree!"
The chess piece flew into her brow again, and she saw a huge tree in front of her, with purple tidbits falling, and under this tree, she seemed to be like a small ant, and she turned around, only to find that there were many trees around her, and there were nine of them.
Golden yellow, light purple, fiery red, pure white......
She suddenly felt as if her mind had exploded, and she was dizzy, and then she saw a woman in blue, with long hair reaching to her knees, and her hands caressing the rough trunk of the tree.
"Who are you!"
Sang Apple asked.
The man turned around, and Sang Apple could clearly feel her smile, but she couldn't see her face clearly.
King Chu Jiang looked at the Sang Apple in front of him, and the seven chess pieces around him suddenly all rushed into Sang Apple's brain, and King Chu Jiang didn't have time to stop it.
"Not good!"
King Chu Jiang stretched out his hand, and a soft light wrapped the mulberry apple, but it was obvious that her body was transparent.
At this time, Sang Apple saw Qiao Ziqian in his memories.
Qiao Ziqian stood in a bloody color, surrounded by corpses one after another, the sky was very dark, as if it had been torn apart by something.
Qiao Ziqian was standing there, the winter snow covered everyone here, spring went to autumn, he didn't know how long he stood here.
"The canopy of heaven has been destroyedβthe realm of the gods, it has been closed. β
Sang Apple heard this voice, the scene in front of him changed, the dead branches and leaves, winter went to spring, Sang Apple saw Qiao Ziqian living in this world unchanged, without a smile on his face.
Every once in a while, there will be someone by his side, but then he will be alone.
Going around and around, a thousand years have passed, and Sang Apple saw him meet a person, and this person turned out to be herself!
"No, it's not my memory!"
Sang Apple was keenly aware that this might not be her memory, how could she know Qiao Ziqian's life!
Suddenly, the picture turned, and she saw Qiao Ziqian pushing herself into the abyss, the unknown whirlpool, as if it was a canopy.
Someone desperately tried to save her, and that person looked so similar to An Qiyu.
However, Qiao Ziqian took her to death with her.
"I'm dying with you. β
He whispered in her ear, and then there was darkness in front of her, and voices came one after another.
"Ancestors. What a strange hobby of yours!"
"Oh my God, how could I have met someone like you?"
"Qiao Ziqian, you don't want to die!"
"Qiao Ziqian, are you sick?!"
"Qiao Ziqian!"
"Qiao Ziqian ......"
"Qiao Ziqianβ"
Sang Apple listened to her own voice, but it was as if she was listening to someone else's talk, why did she never know these things?
In the darkness, she saw herself crouching on the ground with her arms folded and crying, repeating a sentence.
"I don't want to forget. β
Sang Apple felt empty in her heart, she ...... Did you really forget something important?
Why, I feel so uncomfortable.
"That's enoughβ"
King Chu Jiang suddenly heard a voice, and then, everything around him slowed down, and the man in white appeared in front of him out of thin air.
Gray hair, dark green eyes, skin as white as snow, and a cold face, like a fairy in the sky.
King Chu Jiang was stunned in the distance, looking at the person in front of him, the past was vivid.
ββ¦β¦ Feng Ji Immortal Monarch?"
The man known as Fengji Xianjun reached out and took the mulberry apple, his finger was on the center of her eyebrows, and one by one the chess pieces flew out, and then they were unified and turned into a black and white chess piece, which landed in his palm.
"Don't meddle in these things. β
Feng Ji glanced at him lightly and said, "If she is dead, Xiangdu will never be able to find her, and I will not let you open the canopy as you wish." β
King Chu Jiang sighed and said, "Since the Immortal Monarch is in the world, why ......?"
Feng Ji put the mulberry apple on the ground and said to King Chu Jiang, "Don't say anything about seeing me today." I am not staying in the mortal world for your sake. β
He slowly faded away, the voice still in place.
"It is you who shut the veil of heaven, and it has nothing to do with God. Shape up or ship out. Don't force me to show up again, or I'll take her away and cut off the hope of the Three Realms. β
King Chu Jiang looked at the mulberry apple that woke up leisurely and sighed.
Sang Apple woke up and saw the haggard King of Chujiang in front of him, what happened just now?
Why can't I remember, forget it, let's apologize first.
Sang Apple immediately became serious and apologized seriously, "I'm sorry, it's me who is willful." β
King Chu Jiang sighed, smiled and waved his hand, and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, it's because I didn't think it through." Okay, you go and see this underworld with black and white impermanence, I have something to do here. β
Mulberry apple blinked, just, that simple?
However, King Chu Jiang had disappeared.
Two cute little dolls appeared next to Sang Apple.
One black and one white.
The black doll said to Sang Apple, "Hello, I am Black Impermanence, and Lord Hades ordered me to take you shopping." β
Bai Wuchang next to him smiled shyly.
Mulberry apple "???"
Meow meow?
However, on the edge of the bridge, there are a few ghosts wandering, Meng Po is on vacation today, there is no cooking smoke in the soup shed, and there are a lot of flowers on the other side next to it, and the red one is slightly desolate.
King Chujiang paced to the edge of the Nai He Bridge and saw Qiao Ziqian.
He sighed, "You're waiting for me." β
Qiao Ziqian didn't speak.
King Chu Jiang walked over and sighed, "Hey, the world is impermanent, I don't know when the canopy will open again." β
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