075 The Deceased
The underworld is broken, the darkness is revealed, and the yellow spring water flows backwards! ”
"The flowers on the other side are blooming all over the sky, but the bridge leads to yin and yang...... Great chaos in the world! ”
I was completely blown away by this statement.
Broken underworld?
What does it mean that the underworld has been broken?
The Netherworld is very understandable, and it has another name, the underworld.
It means that the underworld has reappeared on earth.
This is much more terrifying than the so-called hundreds of thousands of Yin Souls in Huangquan Valley.
If something like this happens, I'm afraid the whole world will be turned upside down.
As for the reflux of yellow spring water.
According to legend, the Yellow Spring is the largest and longest soul river in the underworld.
After death, the memories of this life and the seven emotions and six desires are all washed away by Huangquan, leaving only the purest soul, like a blank piece of paper.
The yellow spring water flows backwards, where else can it flow backwards?
On earth, of course!
And the flower on the other side, according to legend, is the flower on both sides of the Yellow Spring, the flower blooms brilliantly, although beautiful, but it is the flower of death.
As for the bridge, it leads to yin and yang. However, the bridge is the only bridge above the Yellow Spring, and it is also a symbol of the ghost entering the underworld.
It was originally a bridge to the underworld.
Connecting yin and yang, doesn't this mean that yin spirits can travel freely?
If any of the above happens.
How can the world not be in chaos?
If that's really the case, though.
That can be explained very well, the evil demon Dao has appeared in the world.
There is even the appearance of their first holy place, Huangquan Palace.
According to legend, the treasure of Huangquan Palace, Huangquan, is a tributary of Huangquan in Difu.
I think of the last time I was in the Yellow Spring Valley, I swallowed the mouthful of Yellow Spring Water.
Turn to let Zhang Qingxuan reappear in the world!
At this moment, I subconsciously believed what Zhuge Qiu told me.
……
"I'm just talking about this, you should just listen to it."
"By the way, I heard that there are some Xuanmen disciples who are already impatient to find you?"
Zhuge Qiu suddenly asked about something else.
I told him what had happened.
"This time, if you don't spare your hands to kill, it's a good thing and a bad thing."
"The good thing is that some people are afraid and will not attack you easily."
"But the downside is obvious, that is, they will be more and more prepared, until they are completely sure that they will kill you."
"Moreover, that disciple of Zhengyang Mountain, after returning with Luo Yanwu's corpse. The entire gate of Zhengyang Mountain was full of white flags overnight, and its disciples frequently dispatched, planning to kill you! ”
"Not only that, but even the children of your Zhao family in Linchuan City have also hit the road."
"Except for the four major Xuanmen now, there is no movement, and the young children who can basically appear will come to Linchuan City Vermilion Bird Fang in the near future!"
"This feast is estimated to be even heavier than Huangquan Valley!"
"And...... This time, I will also come to Linchuan again, and I will bring my younger brothers and sisters with me. ”
"You must be ready!"
For Zhuge Qiu's reminder, if it was before, I might have been worried, but now, I just laughed a few times.
"If you want to come, let them come."
"But that's what I admire most about them......"
The car had arrived at its destination, and I was about to hang up the phone when I gently spit out three words.
"Don't be afraid of death!"
After paying for the master, I put the phone back in my pocket.
Then he looked straight at the building in front of him.
On both sides of Suzaku Avenue, there are no traces of modern buildings, but they are full of ancient buildings and decorations.
The tallest building is only five floors.
There are pedestrian walks around, and although the shops on both sides look old, they are also lit up inside, and the modern atmosphere is intertwined with the old era.
I kept walking forward, inwardly checking the address Wu Dabao had given me.
I don't know how long it took me to get to the innermost point before I gradually stopped.
As far as I can see, there is a wooden plaque above that is not very played, and on the plaque, there are lifelike images of Suzaku carved, and even on the top of the plaque, there are two wooden Suzaku statues, which are vivid.
What makes me more concerned is the ancient characters.
Suzaku Avenue!
I'm a little confused, isn't it also Suzaku Avenue outside?
Why put a plaque here too.
With doubts in mind, I continued to walk inside.
Finally, I found the address that Wu Dabao said.
This is a very ordinary shop with a blue tile structure, on the second floor, and it doesn't look special.
And because the door was closed, I couldn't see the real situation inside for a while.
"The blood-red coffin, and the Jiufeng wedding dress, were dug up here?" Puzzled, I looked to the side again.
What amazes me.
Most of the surrounding houses were hidden, but there was no one outside.
When I came, the people poked their eyes out of the house, and then looked at me.
It's just that they don't say anything, they just watch quietly.
That look made me a little hairy.
I looked back and realized something even stranger.
The wooden plaque was hundreds of meters away from the back.
However, there was silence and the whole street was empty!
Beneath the wooden plaque, there seems to be an invisible barrier.
When I came, I saw that Suzaku Avenue is also a walking path with a humanistic atmosphere, and although it is now afternoon, there are still pedestrians rushing to and fro.
But without exception, when they walked to the wooden plaque, they automatically turned back.
As if they didn't know that there were shops inside.
No!
Or rather.
They can't see at all.
Thinking of this......
My heart is finally hairy.
With those...... From the hidden door, the sight that looked at me became extremely terrifying.
Empty streets.
It's just me.
And the shops on both sides of the road are quietly through the cracks in the doors and windows.
To my compassionate look......
What is this place?
I try to walk a few steps on my own, but those eyes follow me.
I finally couldn't take it anymore.
"Hello, is there anyone here?" I forced myself to compose myself and then sent a greeting.
But when I saw the door.
But I found that there was a round eye, staring at me through the crack in the door, and the socket was full of bloodshots!
There was still no sound.
But I clearly felt that the aura around me became more and more gloomy.
I finally couldn't take it anymore and walked straight to Suzaku Street, No. 106.
That is the address that Wu Dabao told me, and it is also the only second-floor shop with closed doors and no strange sights.
I stepped forward lightly.
Then came and grabbed the knocker and snapped it gently.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
With the sound of the crisp knocker, I suddenly felt that all the windows and doors of these four types were suddenly closed!
Even those weird eyes disappeared together!
"Who?"
Inside the door, a crisp and childish voice suddenly sounded.
When I heard this voice, I stayed where I was!
I shook my head vigorously.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing.
I clenched the corners of my clothes and hurriedly took two steps back.
Brush... Brush!
His eyes were full of disbelief!
How so?
How could it be her voice?
I was about to flee.
But suddenly, the door of the shop at No. 106, which was closed, slowly opened a crack.
Inside, a small figure reached my waist.
As the sun shone down, her gaze quickly stopped on me.
Then, there was a question.
Mixed with voices of disbelief.
"Qing Xuan...... Brother! ”
Then there was another loud, shrill cry.
"Wow...... Brother Qingxuan, are you finally back? ”
"How do you ...... How did you become a ghost again! ”
"Woo woo woo ......"
"Meimei is waiting for you...... It's been a long, long time! ”
The voice was full of childish timbre, but also with a desolate and sad cry.
Those who heard it were sad.
And I, on the other hand, seemed to have been struck by the thunder of the sky, and retreated again and again!
This sound!
There was only a glimmer of light and shadow......
And that familiar tone!
It's telling me a ridiculous truth!
I see acquaintances!