285. Black and white impermanence

The stars were already shining outside, and only a small lamp was lit in the house, and the two men were talking about the things of the underworld, and they didn't feel afraid.

Qiuchen actually listened very seriously, but he didn't show it, and he was still listless. His eyes are glazed, his beard is unkempt, his whole face looks like a dried pickle radish, and his hair that has just woken up looks like an abandoned bird's nest. He seemed indifferent to anything, and let time dry him up.

He was a little thirsty and wanted to find something to relieve his worries and enjoy the numbness of being half drunk and half awake. But he didn't want to find wine in front of Pei Yi, Pei Yi didn't like him to drink, and he didn't like him to get drunk.

"You just asked why the first emperor didn't enter your dream, didn't you?" Pei Yi asked.

Qiuchen nodded, sighed lightly, his haggard face was full of vicissitudes, and he looked listless when he listened to Pei Yi's words, sitting on the bed panting like a patient. is obviously young, but he has been polished by life into a shriveled old man's expression. The whole person lacks energy, his eyes are red, and he is weak. I can't see that this is the wise and decisive emperor in the Ming Hall at all.

Pei Yi patiently whispered: "You see, since the process after death is like this, after drinking Meng Po soup, you will forget everything in your life, why do you still give dreams to your relatives?" Why do living relatives burn paper for the deceased? You must know that the deceased people have already drunk Meng Po soup and don't know you at all, they can't see it anymore if you cry, they have started a new life, you should be happy for them. ”

A little starlight appeared in Qiuchen's eyes.

"Even if your parents haven't drunk Meng Po soup yet, they still remember you, so they have already gone, but they definitely don't want the living to have a miserable life. They must hope that after expressing a moderate amount of sorrow, you should still live well. They will bless you in the other world, you are their only son, and they will not want to see you become like this. ”

Qiuchen opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything for a while, he coughed twice, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Really...... Is that really the case......"

looked at Pei Yi's eyes full of anticipation.

Being looked at with such eyes, how could Pei Yi not nod?

Pei Yi said: "Yes, this is what my grandmother told me when I was very young, I believe in my grandmother, and I also believe that my parents did not leave me alone, but went to another world to wait for me." We have to live well, and when we see our parents again, we can proudly tell them that we are doing a good job. ”

Qiuchen lowered his head, circled his legs with his arms, and buried his face in them. After a while, he said in a muffled voice: "Pei Yi, I'm hungry, I want to drink soup." ”

"Okay." Pei Yi replied with a smile.

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Feng Qiao was not picked up by black and white impermanence.

When he was in pain for a while, he felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and the whole person seemed to float up, and when he saw Qiuchen crying bitterly holding the pile of flesh and blood that could not be seen, he knew that he was dead.

The first thing is to see if there is a figure of Huang Yu around, this is the Cold Ice Pavilion, Huang Yu died here back then, if the soul can survive, it must be the most likely to stay in the same place of death.

But no.

He only saw the souls of many flowers, plants, birds, and insects that had just lost their lives floating on the ground. How did he tell the difference? Because they, like him, have no shadow.

There is also a broken hairpin on the ground, which is the one of the phoenix feather, which has been broken in half. He looked distressed, and subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but only remembered that he couldn't touch something in the yang world at the moment when he was about to touch it.

At this moment, there was a heavy feeling in his hand - he got the hairpin - it was the soul of the hairpin.

Because when he picked it up, he found that the hairpin on the ground was still motionless, but it was missing a touch of luster and became lifeless.

He looked at the two glittering golden hairpins in his hand with some shock, and then carefully received them in his sleeve and put them away. Although he doesn't know how this hairpin invisibly transformed his soul, it is also a comfort for him to be able to take it to the underworld together.

He tried to get back into the pile of flesh on the bed, his hands running through it, and he couldn't touch anything.

He died thoroughly, and there was no chance of survival.

It was only here that he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't go back, and Huang Yu wouldn't go back, he didn't guess wrong this time and didn't die in vain.

He waited for three years, and thought of many possibilities to summon the soul of Huang Yu, the spirit lamp was used, and the soul was also used by burning clothes, and the Taoist priest who did it came, not a thousand, but also eight hundred, and in the end there was no result. A big reason is that Huang Yu's ** is gone.

The reason why the soul can be kept in the yang world for a period of time is because they are still reluctant to leave the yang world, the heavier the obsession, the longer the stay, if the obsession reaches a certain point, the soul will turn into a ghost. If you turn into a ghost, you will become a killing and cannibalistic machine, and you can't enter the six realms of reincarnation, and you can't really die.

Without ** as a bond, the soul will soon forget who this is, don't know how he died, and don't know if he has someone to worry about. Even if it is carried away by black and white impermanence, it will not struggle.

If Huang Yu's soul really became a ghost, by that time, he wouldn't even be able to cry and cry.

Feng Qiao felt that he couldn't sit still like this anymore, so he wanted to find it in a different place and in a different way, for example, the underworld.

Feng Qiao floated in the Ice Pavilion, taking one last look at the place where he had been staying for more than ten years, waiting for the arrival of black and white impermanence.

He wouldn't look for it himself in the form of a soul, it would be too much of a waste of time, and the fastest way would be to go to the underworld to find the Book of Life and Death to see where Phoenix Yu's soul had gone.

He waited, waited, waited, waited until it was dark, and he didn't wait for black and white impermanence, he even counted the days, and today happened to be Mu Xiu.

…… Could it be that black and white impermanence also has a day off?

He felt that there was no one who longed for the arrival of the bull and horse as much as he did, but the more he longed for it, the more he could not come, alas......

Feng Qiao counted the soles of his feet in boredom, he now had no feet - the small animal souls under his legs, they tried to climb on the grass to suck fresh juice, but they couldn't climb up, they fell down as soon as they flew, and it didn't hurt to fall, and then they continued to fly up.

If that's the case with animals, why can't he keep waiting? Feng Qiao cheered himself up in his heart. As long as you find the Book of Life and Death, you can know where Phoenix Feather has gone. Whether he is reincarnated or becomes a ghost, he will accompany her without hesitation. Now, he just wanted to know where she was.

In the past three years, he has never calmed down and waited for someone to think about one thing like today. Listening to the sound of insects chirping in his ears, he suddenly felt that everything in the future was full of hope. He wanted to share his joy with others, but he couldn't find anyone, not even ghosts.

Feng Qiao wondered why he was the only human ghost in this hall, which was a little too quiet.

There are a lot of people who died in the Cold Ice Pavilion, in addition to Huang Yu, there are many palace maids and eunuchs who were killed because of improper service, as well as the two sisters who killed Huang Yu, all of whom were executed by him in front of this hall.

But now there isn't one, which shouldn't be.

No more, he couldn't figure out why it wasn't something he should be concerned about.

But why hasn't black and white impermanence come yet......

Although he didn't feel hungry when he became a ghost without eating, he was bored when he was suddenly idle, he couldn't touch anything, and people couldn't hear him, so he was very bored.

The people under Hades are also too inefficient.

Feng Qiao dragged his head and almost fell asleep.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Feng Qiao was a little cold.

The wind that can make ghosts feel cold must not be the wind of the yang world.

Feng Qiao closed his eyes blown by the wind and sand, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw two people standing in front of him staring at him.

Even if he had seen the wind and waves, Feng Qiao's heart was almost screamed by their operation.

It's just that there is no sound when they walk, and what is even more terrifying is their appearance.

Black and white impermanence is a black and white match, wearing two high hats, both of them have hideous faces and withered bodies.

Bai Wuchang was wearing a pure white high hat with four big black characters written on it, "Fortune at first sight", in this case, Bai Wuchang was always smiling, with a hideous and terrifying face, wearing a white hair, white clothes, a long scarlet tongue, a thin body, and a trace of bloody claws, how awkward to look.

Black impermanence is the opposite of white impermanence, he has a serious face, and the words "the world is peaceful" on his long hat. With a hideous face, it looks normal.

The two men bowed their heads and muttered.

Bai Wuchang: "This is a ghost, right? ”

Black Impermanence: "Yes, a real ghost, he can see us." ”

The two men saw doubts in each other's eyes at the same time.

Bai Wuchang: "Then why is his name not in the book of life and death?" Did you just die and haven't had time to add it? ”

Black impermanence: "It shouldn't be, it doesn't seem that the name in the book of life and death was added by hand......"

Bai Wuchang: "Don't worry about it first, take something else first." ”

Hei Wuchang looked at Feng Qiao and agreed to Bai Wuchang's proposal.

The two of them began to restrain the little insects that should enter the reincarnation in front of Feng Qiao, the little insects are not so easy to catch, the black and white impermanence caught the two for a quarter of an hour and then stood up and beat their sore waists, which made Feng Qiao, who was standing aside, feel a little uncomfortable.

No matter what, we are also the ones who go to ask for the book of life and death, and the book of life and death is very likely to be in the hands of these two people, and when will it be until we don't have a good relationship now.

Feng Qiao floated over, but was frightened by the black and white impermanence look and took two steps back.

Black and white impermanence was also so frightened by Feng Qiao that he almost sat on the ground.

"You, don't come here!" Black and white impermanence is also the first time to see such a bold person.

"Ah...... I don't mean anything, I just want to help you. Feng Qiao scratched his head, and then smiled as harmless.

"Hey, hey, hey"

Black and white impermanence is called a horror, where have they ever seen a ghost rushing to help catch ghosts, who is dead is not trembling and hiding in the corner pretending not to see themselves, who sees black and white impermanence is not how far to run and where there is a rush to approach.

Who is this......

"I see that this person has purple gas between his eyebrows, isn't he the emperor of the world?"

"It won't be so unlucky......

Black and white impermanence muttered again, this time Feng Qiao heard clearly what they were saying.

"Am I unlucky to meet me...... If I do anything wrong, you can just say it, and I'll change it. Feng Qiao asked very sincerely.

Hei Wuchang hurriedly waved his hand. "No, no, no, you don't have to do anything, just stand there, don't take a step closer, I'm begging you."

Feng Qiao, who wanted to be courteous to others for the first time: "......"

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