Chapter 42 A first-line marriage, fate determines a lifetime

Ghosts are ghosts, and if they don't reincarnate, they will eventually disappear one day, but if they have been ghosts for a long time, most of them will not want to be reincarnated.

Therefore, many ghosts are looking forward to being blessed by the ghost tree and laying down leaves, so that they will be ghosts for a hundred years in the future.

However, this blessing is not something that can be obtained lightly, and in the hundreds of years since I entered the mansion, only the slender ghost has received a leaf, which is simply envious of the rest of the ghosts.

And in our line, I'm afraid it's only Hades, and the judge and I have little interest in this ghost leaf.

Because both of them are immortal officials, and I don't care about that hundred years.

When I came to the sea of sunrise, it was dark and I could barely see my fingers.

The glow of the ghost moon shot towards the center of the sea of sunrise, like a red rainbow in the sky.

The song of the Oni Queen stopped when I arrived, and I looked down at the silent waters below, like a dormant beast, waiting for a moment to shake the earth.

Arriving at the center of the Sunrise Sea, the glow of the ghost moon formed a circle and shrouded downward, and as the glow of the ghost moon touched the sea, the inky sea water in the night began to spin, but it went downward.

The group of us went straight down with the glow of the ghost moon through the whirlpool of guò until we came to the bottom of the sea of sunrise, where the glow of the ghost moon pointed to the ghost gate that led to the dark road.

The huge ghost gate seems to be spread on the bottom of the sea, and the door is depicted with a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night, the same as the one painted by Hades in the so-called love nest.

The light of the ghost moon penetrated into the eyes of the Hades, the head of the hundred ghosts on the ghost gate, and when I looked at the Hades beside me, the red light in his eyes became even worse.

As the eyes of the Hades on the ghost gate turned red, the huge ghost gate slowly opened.

A cold wind blew out of the ghost gate, carrying the smell of decay.

Finally, the ghost door was wide open, and the king of Hades was on his side, and the light of the ghost moon vaguely illuminated the ghost road, which was very long and had been built with black stones.

Evil ghosts, glamorous ghosts, poor ghosts, water ghosts, frozen ghosts, burned ghosts, all kinds of ghosts are vividly engraved on the black stone, and invisible resentments are accumulated on this not too wide road to ghosts.

Fortunately, as ghosts, this resentment does us no harm, but it feels a little depressing.

A ray of moonlight wrapped around Hades' fingertips and onto my hand, and the pressure on my body lightened instantly, and I looked at Hades, who was still staring ahead.

At the end of the journey, a towering tree blocked the way, and the ghost tree was as black as if carved from black stone, even if the ghost moon shone away, there was no trace of light.

We didn't stop, but Hades continued forward from the trunk of the ghost tree in turn, and with each guò, the branches of the ghost tree would shake, and although the leaves on it looked crumbling, we all knew that it would not fall so lightly.

After passing through the ghost tree, there are seven layers of entrance gates, the first gate is the gate of heaven, followed by the gate of the earth, the gate of immortals, the gate of larks, the gate of prison, the door of life, and finally the door of death.

The door of death leads to the back of the Nine Turns of the Difu Lingxiao Road, which is very close to where I live.

I followed Hades towards the Gate of Heaven, but my ears were watching the movement behind me, wondering if there would be a lucky one this year.

As soon as my front foot stepped into the door, there was movement behind me, and an indescribable sound sounded in the hollow of the ghost tree, indicating that it had lowered a leaf.

I turned my head to look behind me, and through the gap between the demons, I saw a gorgeous face.

The ghost plucked the leaves of the ghost tree from his head and looked at the stone-like ghost leaves in his hand in disbelief, while the other ghosts looked at him with envy.

Although all the ghosts were excited, they couldn't stay too long at this time, so everyone continued to move forward with various thoughts.

The final door of death opened, and the familiar smell came to the nostrils, and after staying in the underworld for a long time, this smell really felt like home.

The ghosts walked out of the door of death in a somewhat lost mood, and after the ghosts, the ghost tree did not drop leaves.

But although the night walk of the hundred ghosts is over, the real celebration has just begun.

I looked at the ghostly underworld, as if even the leaves of every ghost grass were lit with ghost fire, the yang fire fell all over the branches of the Yin Dead Tree, and the guiding lights floating from the sun spread all over the Lethe River and slowly floated forward.

However, the railing of the bridge is full of butterflies, dancing, and the sea of flowers on the other side in the distance is half of the flowers blooming and half of the leaves are blooming.

All the demons retired in unison and went down to prepare for the grand carnival that was about to begin.

I watched the glow of the ghost moon still wrapped around my hand, and flew into the air again with Hades' side.

As Hades got up, his clothes changed back to his original black clothes, his hair gradually turned back to black, the red eyeliner at the corners of his eyes disappeared, and finally the ghost words on his forehead also disappeared.

Hades raised his hand, and his black nails changed back to their original color, shiny and translucent, with the last wisp of ghost moon light wrapped around my little finger, and the other end wrapped around my little finger.

Hades shook his slender little finger, and the glow of the ghost moon gradually faded, only to hear Hades ask, "Do you know the red line of the old moon?" ”

I nodded, although I haven't seen it, but I've heard of it, the red thread of the old moon will be held on the little fingers of two destined people, the so-called first-line marriage, fate for a lifetime.

I bent my little finger and didn't answer Hades' words.

As soon as the bell rang, I looked down, and the ghosts poured out after being dressed up, and with them came the little ghosts they had trained.

There are hundreds of ghosts dancing together, silk and bamboo playing in unison, and in a trance, it seems to be a fairy in the sky.

There is a wine waterfall hanging high, and the people under the waterfall are singing, dancing, the moon, wine, and carnival.

There are hundreds of fancy styles and eighteen kinds of martial arts, which attract applause.

There are various competitions, one ring after another, and all the ghosts are competing for the championship.

Some people say books, but no one weeps.

Some people enjoy the lanterns and take the secluded road.

Some people chant poetry, and the Tao is full of silk.

Some people are independent, and Gu Ying is pitiful.

There are also scattered people, who swim as they like, shuttling back and forth among these ghosts.

At this time, the Nine Turns of Lingxiao Road lit up, indicating that a heavenly guest was coming.

Hades held out his hand to me, I took a deep breath and put my hand on it, the real test was only beginning now.

But to my surprise, the king of Hades took my hand and flew down, and in a blink of an eye, the two of us stood on the Nai He Bridge, and a shelf had been erected on the railing of the Nai He Bridge, with a lantern hanging on it, and a note hanging below, but it was not a lantern riddle on it.

There was a ghost with a pen around me, and I wrote carefully on the note, and I understood the purpose of the note.

Hades took out a pen from the pen holder hanging from the railing of the bridge and handed it over.

I looked at the pen that was handed over, froze for a moment, and then shook my head, I didn't have anything to write about.