Chapter Forty-Seven: Man Begins with Death

When I left this room, I saw that the hall was dark again.

But suddenly, a ghost fire lit up, and then paved all the way.

I paused in my steps, my heart was clear, but it was a little heavy, and I walked in circles and circles towards the outside of the hall in the direction of the ghost fire.

When I came to the temple gate, a gust of wind blew, and the huge temple door slowly opened.

I suppressed my blown hair and walked out.

As soon as the front foot stepped out, the door of the temple behind him closed again.

The sound of the door closing together was heard in my ears, but it caused ripples in my heart.

I sighed for some reason, looking at the dungeon that had been restored to its original appearance, but there were fewer ghosts, and the last moment of the year when I could relax was about to pass.

I didn't go back to my old quarters, but walked towards the door.

The whole dungeon was silent, as if I was the only one still wandering, walking slowly on the Nai He Bridge, I thought of the man named Ning Baiyi again.

"A thousand years of hope from the beginning." I thought in my heart, if a person dies from the beginning, how can the immortal start from the beginning?

With a somewhat depressed mood, I continued to walk under the bridge, and when I got closer to the Sansheng Stone, I realized that there was still a soul there.

Looking at the long hair that spilled from the side of the Sansheng Stone, and the hem of the clothes embroidered with spirit butterflies pressed on the ghost grass, I knew who the person behind the Sansheng Stone was.

It's just that I don't know if it's a coincidence or intention, he is also in this position.

I walked over and looked at the ghost who was sleeping leaning on the Sansheng Stone, still holding the jug in his right hand and hanging on the ground.

The hairband in his hair fell to the ground, his clothes were more open, and he frowned slightly, it seemed that even in a drunken dream, he was rarely comfortable.

I squatted down and took out the flask in his hand, and the smell of wine in my nose made me smell it at once, it should be drunken by a drunkard.

He put the flask aside, then reached out and grabbed the ghost's right hand and helped him up, feeling only a bone in his hand.

Glamorous ghosts

I lowered my head and looked at the colored paper that had fallen to the ground, and it happened that the words were pointing upwards and clearly entered my eyes.

Looking at the familiar words and familiar verses, I couldn't help but look at the ghost who was unconscious according to me.

Then I lowered my body again, ready to pick up the colored paper, but the ghost suddenly struggled dishonestly.

I was unsteady on my hand, and he fell headfirst down, and he fell to the side with me.

This fall finally woke up the ghost, only to see that he still raised his head in a daze, and coincidentally under his head was the colored paper.

The ghost's eyes froze there the moment he saw the colored paper, and then instead of picking it up, he got up, looked at me and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

I got up from the ground, thinking to myself that I had done something superfluous.

"Seeing that you were drunk, I wanted to help you go back." I said it truthfully.

Hearing this, the ghost smiled, shook his head and said, "Girl, you are too kind-hearted." Then he dusted off his clothes and continued, "The clothes are not in order, so that the girl will laugh, and I will go back and clean up." ”

I looked at the ghost who turned around and wanted to leave, glanced at the colored paper and said, "Ghost, you have something you haven't taken yet." ”

The ghost's footsteps paused, and he was silent for a moment before turning around, brushing his long hair, and walking towards the headband, saying as he walked, "Miss Xie reminded." ”

I watched his footsteps walk by the side of the colored paper without hesitation, came to the headband, and picked up the headband, but I didn't mean to pick up the colored paper at all.

I instantly understood, and only said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

With that, I left the place as fast as I could, leaving only the stiff-faced ghost standing there with his headband.

On the way out, I thought I was really stupid, I couldn't even understand such a simple thing, and the ghost was obviously embarrassed to take the colored paper in front of me, but I stood there stupidly for so long.

While lamenting his stupidity, he hurried to the door of the house, and saw the hundred-faced ghost guarding the door from a distance, lazily hunching his waist and yawning constantly.

I stepped forward and said, "What a hard work for you. ”

After the white-faced ghost heard the voice, he raised his head slowly, and the female face spoke first, "Yo, girl, you left the house so early." ”

I nodded and said, "There's something to do." ”

The white-faced ghost's male face turned around, and with half-squinted eyes, he took over listlessly and said, "My lord, he must be very reluctant to girl." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the strong smell of wine wafted out, and looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he had drunk a lot last night.

"You dare to talk nonsense about adults!" The old man's face turned and said accusatory to the man's face.

Then he apologized to me and said, "Girl, don't be angry, he just likes to talk nonsense." ”

I smiled and said it was okay, but I was worried about how it would end. "Girl, the door is open, you can go." The female face spoke.

"When I come back, I'll give you rouge." I said to the female face, and then said to the male face who was scratching his head and wanted to open his mouth, "Belly pocket, I'll pick you a good one." “

After hearing my words, the male face looked intoxicated and grateful, and the female face glanced at her mouth, "This pervert." ”

"And the imp's toys, I won't forget it." I looked at the old man's face and said, the old man grinned, revealing the empty gums.

"This little ghost knows how to sleep!" The male face said helplessly.

"He's a child." The female face said fondly.

I looked at the four people who were happily getting along, waved goodbye to them, and then walked out of the house.

Xiao Yin and Yang had woken up, his face was much paler than before, and it seemed that he would recover for a while.

After seeing me, Xiao Yin and Yang jumped up from the chair in high spirits, waved me from afar and shouted, "Sister Su, Sister Su!" ”

I suddenly had a bad premonition, and I always felt that the reason for her excitement was definitely to ask me about Hades.

But she could only die generously, and when she came to Xiao Yinyang, before I could speak, she really lived up to my expectations and asked, "Sister Su, how are you and your brother-in-law?" ”

I looked at her pale face but bright eyes, and the words in my mouth were tangled for a while and I only said the word "okay".

Xiao Yin and Yang shook my hand dissatisfied, and asked like a cannon, "Tell me in detail, what is okay?" How can it be considered okay? Fortunately, what's the situation? What does it mean to be okay? ”

I was so dizzy by her that I didn't know how to say that she would be satisfied before she would let me go.

After struggling with his heart for a while, he opened his mouth to explain, "Fortunately, I no longer have that kind of relationship with Lord Hades. ”