CHAPTER XIII

Song Nian probably knew why that living soul had that ghostly aura.

It's just that it's too tragic.

That's it, the left is just a willing to fight and a willing to suffer.

He is still being targeted by the underworld, and he still has so many thoughts to care about those Raushzi......

"Come with me to the hot springs."

turned around and left, but after all, he didn't bear it, and turned around and called the two ghosts of Chunliang behind him.

Meng Po is really this guy!

Knowing what the result of the ghost was, she chose these two ghosts to come with her.

This guy is not a normal person! Crazy and stupid, weird-minded, and very much, I was reluctant to hurt these two, but now I am doing this heart-piercing thing with them.

"Shopkeeper Song?"

The two of them now look at Song Nian and feel strange, they have already stated where the hot spring is, and they have also said that they are the assistant of Meng Po today, why do they want to go with them?

"Xiaosheng can't find the way, so I'm tired of the two of you leading the way."

Lead the way, why let the two of them go together?

"I'll give you a guide cup, Shopkeeper Song, follow it, and you can get to the hot spring."

Although Dazhu Erzhu thinks so, he feels that the shopkeeper Song is very kind to them on weekdays, and now that he is begging them, they are naturally happy to help, but now they can't pull away.

But they have that cup on them.

When Master Meng Po took them out, in order to prevent them from being unfamiliar with the way, he gave them this thing, which was the guiding spirit of heaven and earth, in order to accurately receive those souls, each of them was equipped with a guide cup, and now the two of them, in one place, thought of lending this to the Song shopkeeper for guidance.

So the best of both worlds.

Song Nian looked at the blue guide cup that was handed to him, although the color of this thing was beautiful, it was a cold thing, and it was put into his hand without a trace of temperature.

Fortunately, those ghosts and the like can't feel the temperature in the first place.

Song Nian couldn't feel it either.

The chill came from a distant memory.

Since you can't feel the cold, can your heart know whether it's hot or cold?

"Thank you."

He Song Nian can stop them this time, but Meng Po will not wait for them elsewhere next time, this matter has already happened, how can it be prevented by that person......

Left, just let them know the difference between early and late.

"Song Shopkeeper ......"

"Nothing."

Seeing the two ghosts looking at him, Song Nian had no choice but to reply to them, and then turned around and walked towards the hot spring.

He actually remembered the way.

Before the two ghosts told them the route, he remembered Song Nian, and he also remembered the pleasure he felt when he discovered this hot spring that day.

It's just that he didn't expect that after so many years, he would be able to revisit the old place. There were no old friends in this place, just because he was also alone that day.

As it is on this day.

But there is no such impotence and powerlessness.

He was not alone that day.

Here he knew a man, well, a man, a little man. I don't know, how is he now?

"Yu Mingjun, Meng Po has taken that Song Nian to the land where the pear fell."

"Okay."

The judge reported the instructions of the Underworld one by one, although she didn't know why, the Immortal King let the soul into the human world, which was not in accordance with the rules of the underworld, and there was also the request of the Meng Po.

She judges one class, although it is one door, but now there are few withered left......

The ancestors of the founding underworld and their judges are supreme glory, but they can't stand the long and boring years, and the judges have a supreme spell that can spy on the souls of the world, if this spell is mastered, they can be qualified for the dignity of this judge, but the process of learning mastery is too difficult, and they abandon it one after another in order to avoid that suffering.

Although he is shouldering this great responsibility, he always thinks that this judge will be able to take on this responsibility after all.

They also mocked her father-in-law in this way, what face did they have to do this!

In the end, none of the Judges' clan learned the Judge's technique. There was really no way, they actually pushed her out, obviously they despised the generation, but now they are the glory of their family, I don't know how to feel.

"Where the pears fall?"

Hearing the name of the place, the Immortal raised his head.

"Yes, where the pears fall."

Where the pears fall, what is there worth paying attention to?

This place belongs to the land of the human world, as for the name, but there is nothing unusual, but because the place is full of pear blossoms, because when the pear blossoms bloom, facing the curling breath of the hot spring, it looks like the fairyland land for a few points, but after all, it is just like it.

"The subordinates retired."

Seeing that the Immortal Monarch had no intention of questioning, the judge retreated.

This land is just like it.

Song Nian also felt that this was the case, the fairyland land of the human world, if there was no pear blossom falling, this bare tree would look lonely.

"This pear blossom has fallen......"

When Song Nian was sighing, he heard this slightly regretful sigh beside him, it seems that this person is just rushing to this pear, many years have passed, and there are still people who miss this place?

And then laughed at himself, how could he not be like this.

Didn't he also know that there were tigers in the mountains, and he preferred to go to Tiger Mountain?

"Well, the pear blossoms have fallen."

He hadn't seen this living person for many years. After living in this underworld for many years, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, he just sighed that he hadn't seen anyone for many years.

This man is not good-looking, not too tall or too fat and too thin, but it is very strange for him to feel comfortable to look at.

"I also came here to watch the pear blossoms fall ......"

Naturally, he couldn't hear Song Nian's answer, people and ghosts couldn't communicate with each other, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to see Song Nian.

"Then wait until next year."

Song Nian didn't mind, and followed his words with great interest.

He wasn't a man to talk to, nor was he a ghost who couldn't find anything to talk to, but he felt that this person had broken through the uncomfortable thoughts just now, and in order to thank him, he was here for a while.

"However, fortunately, there are still hot springs, cheer up and soak in the hot springs!"

Song Nian saw that he returned to normal in an instant, and he was enthusiastic about the next thing, and seeing that he was no longer lost, Song Nian found a hot spring on the side, opposite him, although he did not exchange a word, he still felt so comfortable.

If he Song Nian was not a ghost, he would have had a good conversation with this person, but now he has a little regret, it is the most difficult thing to get a confidant in the world, and it is not easy to look at it comfortably.

But in addition to coming here to soak in the hot springs, Song Nian also had a task, that is, Meng Po instigated the two ghosts, which was a jar of wine under the pear blossom tree.

The wine is made from the pear blossoms of this tree, which is not a rare object, but this jar wine is the most special. Legend has it that a thousand years ago, there was a mortal, suddenly one day, here to see the god of heaven descended to earth, immediately worshipped, in order to commemorate this event, he buried a jar of wine made from pear blossoms under this tree, so waited for a lifetime, but did not see the side of the god, but he did not give up his heart so, so he instructed the descendants, not to take out the wine easily, they to wait until the god of heaven to go down to earth again, before unveiling the mellow fragrance.

This is a legend, as for whether it is true or not, whether it is credible or not, there is naturally no way to verify.

If so, I wonder where the descendants of that man have gone?

Or have you forgotten the original agreement......

"Mrs. Mrs. Grandpa, unfilial descendants come here to follow the teachings of their ancestors, but their grandsons are blessed and shallow, and they have no chance to see the holy face of the gods of that day, and I hope that our ancestors will forgive unfilial descendants."

I saw that he took out the things that needed to be worshiped from the package he was carrying, and laid them out one by one, and he had just bathed himself in the hot spring water, and he had fasted for ten days to prepare for this worship.

"My generation will inherit the will, will pass on this matter from generation to generation, if you can see the face of the gods that day, you will definitely clean your body and eat vegetarian, and when you sacrifice your family, you will not forget to comfort your ancestors and ancestors, and you will not be filial to your descendants."

Three kneels and nine bows.

Meticulous and pious.

He was really unexpected.

Is this the reason why he is pleasing to the eye?

Song Nian sneered, feeling that he was dizzy today. Shaking his head, he waited for the man to leave, and dug out a jar of wine hidden in the ground.

This drink is made by man, and it is marked by the underworld, so naturally it cannot be touched, and it cannot be touched.

The divine realm and this underworld, most of them are stronger than the weak human realm, so where they were founded, the three worlds of people, immortals, and the underworld made an oath that those in the immortal realm and the underworld should not interfere with the order of the human world and disturb its order.

And if the human world is dedicated to the Tao and cultivates hard to become an immortal, he can transcend the mortal world and return to the immortal world.

If, after a hundred years, the human world decays and then passes away, then the destination of his soul is the underworld, and the outstanding ones among them can be attributed to the underworld after passing the assessment of the black and white impermanent judges.

And he Song Nian never made a choice.

He just lived in the underworld, and as a passerby, he only stayed in the underworld for a little longer.

Naturally, among these ghosts brought by Meng Po this time, Song Nian is the most suitable, and the rest of them belong to the underworld, so naturally they cannot interfere with the line of cause and effect in the human world.

But Song Nian can.

He took out the jar of wine, opened the sealing mud, and the rich mellow fragrance came to his nose, and the place in the jar was like gilding. The color is really beautiful, Song Nian, who is not often drunk alcohol, has a little urge to drink, took the wine bag given to him by Meng Po on the body, poured the wine in the altar into the wine bag he carried, and halfway through, Song Nian stopped his hand, sealed the jar, and buried it back.

"Xiaosheng is sorry for you, I will take this half of the jar."

He didn't take it all.

Seeing Song Nian leaving, the person who had just left turned around and stood under the bare pear tree, his body trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of crazy surprise.

"You're finally back......"