Chapter 542: Can't Get Out
"This city is called the city of vain death, think about who lives in this city, Miss Shen also knows, originally a hundred years ago, if the souls in the vain city had run out of life, or the people who caused them to die in vain had already received retribution, they would break away from this vain city and be reincarnated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”
After Granny Sun said this, she paused slightly, and then continued:
"It's just that a hundred years ago, when the old man had reached the end of his life, he found that this city of vain death had become a prison. Dead city in vain, can't get out. ”
Shen Yuheng's fingers tightened suddenly, he died in vain, and he couldn't get out?
But when I heard Grandma Sun's words, I didn't stop.
"Those souls seem to be trapped here, no matter how hard they try, they can't leave here, at first everyone thought that it had no effect on our lives, but as time went by, more and more souls in the city of vain died, they discovered the anomaly. ”
"If this continues, sooner or later the city will be crowded! There were many empty houses in the original city, but now in the city of the dead, it is barely enough for three or five people to live in the same room. ”
Granny Sun's words stopped, and she didn't seem to have the intention of continuing, Shen Yuheng always lowered her eyes and looked at the tea in the cup, because her low eyelashes had covered her eyes, and Granny Sun couldn't see any look in her eyes, so she didn't dare to guess at will, just took a slight breath and waited for Shen Yuheng's reply.
Shen Yuheng didn't answer as she imagined, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
After a long time, Shen Yuheng opened her mouth, only to see that she put down the teacup in her hand, her voice was thin, with a little alienation but definitely not rude.
"You want me to help you out. "It's not a question, it's an affirmative.
She had seen so many people who saw her as a savior, she didn't know what they knew, the only thing she knew was that they seemed determined that she could accomplish everything they wanted to accomplish.
The Shennong clan is like this, the peach yin and peach yang are like this, the black and white impermanence is like this, the ferryman is like this, and the current grandmother Sun is also like this.
So where do they get their confidence?
In their eyes, she seems to be omnipotent.
However, every time she faced them, Shen Yuheng would feel that she was extremely sad, she was not sure, but she had to work hard to fulfill their expectations, maybe this was the strange persistence of the Shen family.
"You'll do it. Grandma Sun smiled and put down the teacup.
"I never do what I can't do. Shen Yuheng paused for a moment, drank the only remaining morning dew in the cup, and the bitterness began to occupy her entire mouth, "But there is nothing in the world that I can do, you must know that I am just an ordinary person, I am not a savior." ”
For those things that may not be able to be done, the only thing Shen Yuheng can do is to do his best.
She never had a way back.
How much glory you want to endure, how much suffering you have to endure, this is never an empty phrase.
Grandma Sun was stunned for a moment, but suddenly began to question herself in her heart.
Are they really going too far? Pinning all the hopes in this world on Shen Yuheng alone, have they ever asked Shen Yuheng about his wishes?
However, before Grandma Sun could say more, Shen Yuheng had already gotten up and came to Ai Yao's side with a smile.
The plant under the window was not very tall, and it was covered with small leaves, and it seemed to bear fruit, and the small dark blue fruits were dotted among the green leaves, which looked particularly beautiful.
"Sister Shen?" Ai Yao tilted her head and looked at Shen Yuheng puzzled.
"Is he your friend?" Shen Yuheng squatted down, stretched out his finger and touched the leaves of the plant, the little guy waved the leaves, and then seemed to be shy, and used the leaves to block the whole plant.
"yes. His name is Yan Yuan, and he is my best, best, best, best, best friend!" Ai Yao's face suddenly turned into a flower, she had no friends in the city of vain, this Yan Yuan grew up with her since she was a child, and she was really her only friend.
"Not a friend. The leaves drooped down, and the strange thing was that it was obviously an ordinary plant, but Shen Yuheng saw the nose and eyes from his body.
"It's food, I'm the food of the demons. Yan Yuan said very seriously.
"It's not!" Ai Yao suddenly became anxious, and looked at Yan Yu with a flat mouth.
"It's food. If you don't eat me again, there will be worms on my body, and I won't be able to eat them then." The tone of the garment was very serious, but it was very strange.
A plant that always wants to be eaten? Shen Yuheng shook his head, it was really weird.
The two little guys were still arguing about food, Shen Yuheng shrugged his shoulders, got up and quietly retreated.
Granny Sun over there had already accepted the teacup, but the expression on her face seemed to be a little strange, and when Shen Yuheng passed by her side, she just glanced at it more, but she didn't take it to heart.
Regardless of whether what Granny Sun said was true or not, she should go to the city of vain death to see if it was true...... Then she must investigate what the hell is the reason for this! The city of vain is also a part of the underworld, and the underworld is both prosperous and lossy, and if some of the underworld is in chaos, then it is only a matter of time before other places are in chaos.
In order to compensate for these people who died in vain, their life in the city is no different from that in the yang, they can taste all the things in the world, and they can also tell the ups and downs of the world.
As soon as he entered the city of death, Shen Yuheng suddenly felt as if he had returned to the world.
There is a lot of fireworks, but it can't hide the vitality in it.
The storyteller in the teahouse said a wonderful point, which attracted the praise of the people below; the voice of the servant on the stage turned a few times, and the seductive eyes brought out a bit of intoxicating spring waves; the street vendors were still shouting, and the merchants walking the streets and alleys carried bamboo boxes, attracting the nostalgic attention of those children.
Maybe that's what the world should look like.
Shen Yuheng casually entered a teahouse, and the storyteller in the teahouse was talking about how the empress of the Qin State galloped on the battlefield, how a spear broke through the enemy's thousands of horses, and when he said it, he also played the pipa in his arms twice, and the two different voices were suddenly intertwined, making the story seem to add a bit of charm.
Shen Yuheng also listened to it with relish, if it was said that she liked the place, she would also applaud, and in an instant, Shen Yuheng only felt as if she had lived again.
Is life in the world like this? In this way, those mortals are really happy, Shen Yuheng looked at those souls with envy, but this emotion only appeared for a moment, even if it was envy, she still clearly understood her identity. (To be continued.) )