Chapter 8 Helplessly, the flowers fell

There seems to be no difference between the four seasons in the North Styx Mountain, it is always the same with red flowers, and the mountains are complicated.

I stayed here with the brothers Iwaku and Iwachen for three months, and the scenery never seemed to change except for the sunrise and sunset. When a flower falls from a tree, a new one blooms immediately.

It's just that the flowers are delicate at sunrise, but they become bewitching at sunset.

When I woke up three months ago, I was already in the North Styx Mountain, and I wanted to ask me where my aunt and father were, but Yanle and Yanchen just wouldn't say. He didn't want to tell me a word.

Sometimes, when Yan Chen and Yan Le left the Northern Styx Mountain to go to the corpse realm below the mountain, I would be alone with Xuan Ao, counting the sun, moon and stars to pass the time.

Seven days ago, Yan Le and Yan Chen left the corpse clan palace in the North Underworld Mountain again, and I had nothing to do in the North Underworld Palace, wandering around.

It's been three months since I've been here, and I haven't been able to take a good look at what this North Hades Temple looks like.

The winding cloister connects the halls, and the veils flutter, as if the mist blown by the wind adds a haze to the north temple. The bronze floor was glowing, like a moon in the water in a mirror.

I looked around with my hands behind my back, and there wasn't even a single servant in this place. The deserted Yama Hall is comparable to the mourning door.

Thinking of the funeral door, I suddenly became interested, and picked up the stone mirror to peek at the things in the underworld.

I saw that the dark underworld was still lively, and there was an orderly ferrying of living souls. Some come here with living souls, and some send them to reincarnation to start a new life.

I wondered what the mourning gate in the Yama Hall was doing, but Xuan Ao seemed to be against me, and he didn't let me see the scene in the Yama Hall.

The picture on the stone mirror flowed, showing me over and over again what the ghost market and Lethe River looked like.

I was annoyed, "Xuanao, what are you doing? I want to see Yama! ”

It was the voice of the Xuan Ao that came from the experience, "I don't want to look at Yama. ”

His voice was low, I had never heard Xuan Ao speak like this before, and I couldn't help but be a little worried, "You, what's wrong?" ”

For a long time, there was no sound in the stone mirror. Those pictures also disappeared from the mirror like a fading streamer.

I felt the depression of Xuan Ao, and I thought it was because I was now in the North Stygian Mountain with him. The unattainable Mirror Immortal Xuan Ao now wants to be a companion with the corpse clan and the demon clan, and no one can accept it.

"I'm sorry." I whispered to Xuan Ao that this apology could not express my full apology for him.

"Who are you talking to?"

I was startled by the sudden voice, and between the veils came a woman with a swaying posture like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Who were you talking to?" She asked again cautiously.

"Nothing, who are you?" I'm wary of her, and now I'm wary of everyone but Mystery.

"Me? I am the master of the North Hades Temple! I'm Yanchen's wife. Her face was full of smiles, and when she mentioned Yan Chen, her heart was full of joy and secretly appeared from the corners of her lips, "My name is Ling Cheng, and it was Yan Chen who gave me the name." ”

Ling Cheng said. I chanted this name, life and death, and Zicheng said. When Yanchen gave her this name, maybe that's what he wanted to say!

Life is the same, death is the same hole. Even across the mountains and seas, they will come to your side.

My eyes drooped, and no matter how well my heart was hidden, it was accidentally exposed. The moment I saw Yi Qingchen kill my mother, I swore that I would be an enemy of him forever.

But I miss him so much.

"Who are you? How did you come to the North Hades Temple? Iwachen is also true, he doesn't tell me that there are guests at home when he sends me letters every day. Her words of reproach to Yanchen sounded extremely intimate to me.

"Xu is Yanchen plans to wait for me to get better, so let me leave the North Styx Mountain!"

I got up and wanted to leave, but Ling Cheng said to stop me, "Xuan Ao is on you?" ”

I lowered my eyes to look at the stone mirror in my hand that was no different from the strange rocks in the mountains, and I couldn't understand how Ling Cheng could tell at a glance that it was mysterious. Seeing it from her, I don't plan to hide it from her anymore, "Yes!" ”

She grinned and took my hand and sat down on the railing, "What did I tell you about the origin of Xuan Ao?" Don't go, just talk to me here! I spent all day in front of the two brothers Yanchen and Yanle in the North Hades Temple, and they were almost bored to death. ”

I didn't respond to her, but my body involuntarily sat down next to her.

Ling Cheng said, "Xuan Ao and Yama, the Lord of the Underworld, are one and one twin, one body and two souls. A soul is a demon, and a soul is a god. The soul of the god is the mirror immortal mystery, and the soul and body of the demon are the underworld lord Yama. ”

The wind stirred the veil, half-covering Ling Cheng's smug expression.

"You mean, Xuan Ao must succumb to the Stone Mirror because Xuan Ao has no body, only a soul?"

"That's right! At the beginning, the Emperor of Heaven separated the soul of Xuan Ao and lived in the stone mirror, and the body was left to the demon god mourning gate. ”

"That means that if there is a body, Xuan Ao doesn't have to succumb to the stone mirror for the rest of his life?" I unconsciously clenched Xuan's mystery, and my hands trembled slightly.

I must find a suitable body for Xuan Ao, so that he can see every scene in this world with me.

Ling Cheng said with a slight bow, "That's right, but no one has ever thought of finding a body for Xuan Ao." ”

I looked at Ling Cheng and said, the person in front of me seemed to be young, but he knew a lot. I quietly released my spiritual power, wanting to find any clues about Ling Cheng's words.

"Are you a South Sea merman? How can you leave the South China Sea and live in the North Hades? I looked at Ling Cheng in disbelief and said, I have thought of countless possibilities, I have thought about whether she is a god, a demon or a corpse. But I never thought that she would be a mermaid from the South China Sea.

"How could it be? Yanchen is the true ancestor of the corpse clan, and he is willing to give me the corpse bead to ensure that I can live without water. ”

It was only at this time that I noticed that Ling Cheng said that the bead on his chest glowed red, and the corpse bead was the same as the blood of his mother's heart, condensing the master's cultivation.

The light and shadow were staggered, hitting Ling Chengshuo's face. She lowered her head and smiled, although there were layers of light veil between me and her, I could clearly see the girlish happy smile on her face and the deep affection for Yanchen hidden in her eyes.

She suddenly looked up at me, and I didn't know if I was calm or sad in my eyes at the moment. In short, when Ling Cheng said that when he talked about Yanchen to me, Yi Qingchen's gentle gaze and smile always unconsciously appeared in my mind.

"You've always asked me, and now it's my turn to ask you. Who the hell are you? Yanchen won't bring people back, then you must be the person brought by Yanle, are you my future concubine? Ling Cheng said with a smile in his eyes, staring at me.

I looked away and looked at the hazy red flowers behind the veil. It seems that there is less coquettishness and charm, and it has become bland and peach blossoms in the world, "I'm not!" I don't know why Iwatomi and Iwaku brought me here. I, I still have important business, go first. ”