Chapter 193: Past Life (6)

"Silence"

The white fox's voice called Mo back, and as I stared at him, I saw Mo retract his mind and turn his back to me.

He looked at the caverns interspersed in the crater, the eighteen layers of Infernal Hell, and fell silent

After a long time, when my complicated mood calmed down, I also asked my doubts

"White Fox, you and Mo both said that this is the underworld, but why is it that except for the Lechuan River and the Naihe Bridge, the scene here is not the same as what you said?"

Yes, that's a big question for me as well

Because in folk myths and legends, the underworld should be a place full of yin and evil spirits, and even countless yin souls and wild ghosts, including the gathering place of yin soldiers and generals.

But the picture I saw was very different, there were no ghosts, no ghosts, no soldiers.

And in these eighteen layers of hell, there are no imprisoned evil ghosts and spirits, and even under the Infernal Purgatory, there is no existence of the nine-headed hellhound in the mouth of the white fox.

It feels as if we are standing in the midst of ruins at this moment, and as far as the eye can see, all those shocking or shocking sights of the past have disappeared at this time

"Dashan, you're right, this is indeed not the real appearance of the underworld, in other words, what we see now standing here, including the pictures that appeared in your memory in the past, are just shadows in time."

I was stunned for a moment "Time Phantom"

"Yes, the shadow of time, you can also understand it as a memory in your dream, but in this world of memory, except for a vast scene, you can't see any living things, and what you see is also a picture of the past, which is actually a law of time."

I couldn't fully understand what White Fox was saying, because it sounded so unreal and unreal to me.

At the same time, I thought that if all I saw were the phantoms of the past, then when I came to the Northern Song Dynasty, in the phantom of this time, why could I really feel the living people

Even with their emotions too

I only heard the white fox say to me, "Actually, this is the same as you crossed time and space to the Northern Song Dynasty, although you can see everyone in the Northern Song Dynasty, and even intervene in their lives, but as soon as you leave the Northern Song Dynasty, everyone's memory of you will no longer exist, and you can't decide what happened to them in the past, or change it."

Change their fate in the past, because whether it is the situation in the underworld or the Zhuqing Village in the Northern Song Dynasty, for you, it is the fate and ending that has long been destined in the past."

It's fate again

In the midst of so many incredible things, the word fate has almost numbed me

Seriously, I can't accept fate, and I can't believe in fate, because in my opinion, it's time compared to fate.

If everything is predestined, then why should people in the world spend their lives in the world to study, to work hard, to prove

Because, isn't everyone's efforts just to change their future destiny?

Therefore, I believe that only by relying on my own hands and using time to overturn this destiny is the choice I should make

"Having said all that, you understand most of this now."

At this moment, Mo, who had been silent, turned to look at me and said to me.

However, then, in my surprised gaze, I saw Mo suddenly flash and appear directly in front of me from the cliff of the volcano

Mo He grabbed the placket of my chest with one hand, and the man flashed again, and when Mo stood still again, he led me to the edge of the cliff of the volcano again.

And I, being held silently by the hem of my robe, my feet dangling in mid-air, beneath me, was the raging volcanic flow

Mo met my angry gaze, and said unconcernedly, "Since you have understood, it is time to talk about the underworld general, do you want to know what kind of existence you were in your previous life?"

As he spoke, the corners of Mo's mouth raised, and in the hands that I struggled to break free of, Mo suddenly loosened the strength of his hands, and the next moment, my eyes widened in horror

For a moment, I looked back at the white fox and found that it was indifferent to it, and I was in despair

Does Mo still want me to die after all?

Facing the raging volcanic flow beneath me, and the scorching heat, I screamed, and my whole body fell face down like a kite with a broken string, falling into the volcanic flow, and a spark sparked

Let's talk about my bad luck, my name is Fang Dashan, I am 29 years old this year, and I am a corpse watcher in a funeral home.

Some people wonder why I, a young man with strong blood, do this, wouldn't I be afraid?

In fact, for me, as long as I don't steal or rob, it doesn't matter what kind of work I do.

As the saying goes, doing a line is a line, not to mention that I am a man who is almost thirty years old, and in the face of such a high-paying and easy profession as a corpse watcher, this is enough for me to save a small amount of money in the next few years, so as to say goodbye to the life of a single.

I wanted to be an ordinary person, an ordinary ordinary person, but all of this changed at this moment, when Mo personally pushed me into the volcanic flow and changed

There was no burning heat as I imagined, and there was no trace of pain, and the rock flow drowned me layer by layer.

Even in my eyes, mouth, and nose, I didn't feel a single thing

Because at this moment I felt as if I was in the coldest place under the great lake, and my consciousness gradually blurred, and my eyes were tightly closed, and I was immersed in the mudflow of the volcano

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, Vientiane is renewed, under the blue sky and white clouds, it is a big mountain connected between heaven and earth.

At the top of the mountain, a sacred woman stands under a towering tree

Next to the woman, there is a waterfall that cascades from the sky, and the waterfall goes straight into a large river, and the occasional splash hits the skirt of the woman's feet, like a mischievous play.

The woman had a naturally kind and peaceful face, and she looked at the naked man standing in front of her, and said softly.

"You are different from other creatures, they are all creatures that I fabricated with the holy water and aura here, and gave them the title of human beings, but you are a creature that I imagined out of thin air in the past, you are different from the breath of humans, you do not have human habits, joys and sorrows, and there is still a very strong yin qi in you, you are a demonic obstacle in my heart in the past."

"Hou Tu Niang, what is a human being, what is a magic barrier" The man can't understand.

"Someday you'll understand."

Hou Tu Niangniang smiled and said, "Although the anger on your body is very heavy, but fortunately, you have been following me to cultivate for a hundred years, and there is no malignancy, since you are a person who is conjured from my inner demon, it can be regarded as my first descendant, I will give you a name, Qin." ”

"Qin" The man muttered the word for a long time, his head tilted slightly to the side

"Qin, this is the ancient spar that Hou Tu Niang Niang once handed over to me, and now I will make it into a Yin Guarding Order, seeing this order, such as seeing my Hades, you are the descendant of Hou Tu Niangniang, and now you are in charge of the Yin Cao Difu for me, I can also rest assured that Tu Niang Niang and others will deal with that desolate beast."