"You can't answer, don't say it's you, and he can't answer back then." The old man at the ferryman seemed to be asking himself and answering, muttering to himself, "The Nine Halls are like this, and so are the Seven Palaces." He once went to find this answer, but since then he has fallen into the abyss of this love word. ”

The ferryman looked at the end of the River Styx from the bow of the boat, and there was nothing in the distance, only the lamenting voice echoed, "Speaking of the Seven Palaces, after returning to the soul, he is now ...... He should have been a mortal. ”

"That's it, don't mention it." He whispered.

I felt that the old ferryman was a little nervous, and he frowned and stopped talking.

I sat on the boat and looked down at the water of the River Styx, which was so level that only the old man paddled the oars to make the sound of rippling water.

In a short time, I saw flickering fires floating in the distance on the River Styx, densely connected like stars in the sky.

When I got closer, I realized that they were all river lanterns floating on the River Styx.

"It seems that the Obon festival of the yoshi is here again."

The old man whispered, but he might have been used to this scene for a long time.

I asked, "These are all river lanterns from the Yang world?" "I'm a little surprised, it's really July and a half in the Yang world.

In many places during the Midyear Festival, there is a custom of worshipping ancestors and putting river lanterns, using a lotus-like paper to tie the river lantern, lighting a candle, and placing it on the slowly flowing river surface to go downstream.

I watched the river lantern fade away until it disappeared from sight.

It's just that I didn't expect that the river lantern of the yang world would come to this river styx in the underworld.

The River Styx, where we are now, is just one of thousands of branches, and there are countless canyons in this canyon, and if you look down from the sky, you can see countless rivers flowing slowly.

The River Styx is full of river lanterns, and the scene is beautiful.

The old man seemed to see my doubts and slowly answered, "This river lamp went into the water, carrying the thoughts of the yang world all the way away, flowing over thousands of Styx rivers, and finally converging to one place...... Lethe. ”

"Where's Lethe?" I asked.

The old man spoke calmly, "When you see the first blooming flower, it's here." ”

I stopped talking.

Just quietly look at the river lanterns full of fluorescent, and the light reflected by the little fireflies illuminates the Styx River into a dark green.

Intertwined with those river lanterns, far behind, gradually getting farther and farther away.

I don't know how long it took.

The sight in front of me suddenly opened up, and on the shore of the shore in the distance, a delicate red flower bloomed, which was sparse at first, but gradually.

It's overwhelming, and there's no end in sight.

"Lechuan, it's here!"

This was not said by the old man, but by Ye Siming, who stood at the bow of the boat and never said a word.

I've always been curious.

Why did Ye Siming come here, but he didn't hide in the soul jade, and he didn't hide his breath.

The boat slowly leaned against the shore.

I got off the boat with Ye Siming, and the old man said slowly, "My boat is the second time to cross the Yang world." But for the first time, Wataru is not a ghost of Hades. ”

The old man shook his head, paddled his oars, and left.

I glanced at Ye Siming and saw that he was expressionless.

When I arrived at Lethe, it can be regarded as the center of the underworld, and I truly realized the difference between the underworld and the yang.

There is no sun, moon and stars here, especially in the depths of the underworld, where the drifting mist is hidden, faintly revealing several huge and indescribable mountains and seas.

A stone bridge paved with arched blue bricks stands on the bank of the Lechuan River.