People are humane, and ghosts have ghosts. Yin and soul hooks have never been on the right path in the yang world.

Both sides of the ghost road and the sunny road are generally planted with green grass and red flowers, and towering trees. But there was not a living person on the road, and I couldn't hear the human voice of the world.

The only light on the road was the guiding light in Yama's hand, and he didn't tie me in handcuffs and shackles like he did with me, but traveled with me all the way.

The curtains in the Yama Hall are still vivid in my mind, lingering in my heart. Now that I don't have the seal of the Snow Maiden on my body, I should be able to see my present life with the Sansheng Stone!

I was suddenly shocked and said, "Fourth uncle, have you ever seen my mother's soul in the underworld?" ”

Yama stood with the lamp in his hand and thought for a while, "I haven't seen it, but I can sense the other brothers and sisters. Even if I don't leave the underworld, I can know where they are. Strangely, I didn't feel the eldest sister and second brother anymore since three months ago. ”

I couldn't help but feel sad and sad. When Yan Luo saw it, he hurriedly said: "I couldn't feel it when the second brother and third brother were in Qilian Mountain, if the eldest sister and second brother are in Qilian Mountain now, I'm afraid that I have to go there in person, otherwise I won't be able to sense them by any other means." ”

Hearing this, the sadness faded, and the sorrow was pressed down by me. Soon, an even stronger sadness welled up in my heart. Now that I am by Yama's side, even if I have this idea, I can't go to Qilian Mountain to verify it.

Yama saw through my thoughts, "I will send you to reincarnation and keep your memories of your father and mother in this life, so that you can go to find the eldest sister and second brother again in the next life." What do you think? ”

Some souls need to wait for several years to enter the underworld, and some even need to wait hundreds of years before they can be reincarnated. It was already the greatest grace to me that Yama could make me reincarnate immediately.

I couldn't ask for anything more, "Okay, thank you Fourth Uncle." ”

Yan Luo held the lamp in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he was already in front of Artemisia Mountain. The two statues of the gods became alive, with a serious appearance and a fierce light in their eyes. Although it is not a green-faced and fanged Yaksha rakshasas, it is enough to make the hearts and livers of the living souls who come and go tremble.

Yama placed the lamp on a few tables, and then went forward and the lantern swayed, and the lantern hung above his head with a faint green light.

"There is no day or night in the underworld, and this lamp endures all year round. Always leading the way for the living soul. Yama didn't squint, but he already knew that I was puzzled, "You came here to walk in the yang world, so you can't see it." ”

Yama's words brought back memories to me, and the events of those years still passed by me like a marquee. How did Yi Qingchen and I enter the underworld, how did I see my past life from the Sansheng Stone, and how the tengu rescued me from the underworld.

The past is like smoke, and the wind blows away. Now it's a matter of things and people, and everything is closed.

When I went to the Santu River, the strange rocks that did not grow a single grass at the beginning were actually intertwined, full of bewitching and strange red banks. If you don't walk the ghost road, you won't be able to see such a scene.

People come and go on the Santu River, and the lights are flying all over the water. Just like the Qinhuai River in the world, the song is tactful and pleasant.

A golden boat was beaten by the river, and all the ferrymen stopped holding the boat and stood facing Yama. Yama only waved his sleeves, and the ferrymen went about their own business.

He pulled me onto the golden boat, "This is the first time since I became the Lord of the Underworld that this is the first time that a soul has been ferried. ”

He lowered his head and smiled, the living soul that could be ferried by Yama Luo himself was either a demon god or the Heavenly Emperor of the Outer Heaven God Clan. It's a pity that the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon God all live the same life as the sky and never appear here.

"It seems that I should be satisfied, and I can let you, the lord of the underworld, come in person."

The golden boat went down the river, but I didn't have the weightlessness I had at the beginning, and I sat firmly in my chair.

The golden ship entered the underworld, and the life lights on both sides of the strait flickered, and there was no wind, but it was as if the wick was swaying.

"Do you have my life lamp among these life lamps?" There are stars in my eyes, which one is my life lamp in this vast sea of lights?

Yama raised his palm, and a lamp flew from the sea of lights to the palm of his hand. The lights flickered on and off, and they looked like they were about to be blown out, but they lit up like grass.

"At this time, there are still people who want to keep your life!" He looked at the lamp in his hand and smiled with relief.

At this moment, he is not the Lord of the Underworld, Yama, but my fourth uncle.

Someone wants to keep my life, is it my father and mother? Or the Iwatomi Iwaku brothers? Still is... Or is it the person I hate and love and keep haunting me so I don't know how to be good?

"The light of life is not extinguished, and you still have a chance of surviving. It seems that you can't be reincarnated now. Yama opened his hand and let the life lamp fly back into the sea of lights, becoming one of the few spots of light.

The golden boat docked, and the whole ghost market was quiet and eerie. The souls closed their eyes one after another, but without exception, they all faced Yama. He walked through the ghost market and walked up the steps leading to the Yama Temple, and the ghost market was restored to its supposed bustle.

He suddenly smiled, "It seems that the underworld is going to be lively now." ”

He followed a few more steps, his brow beaming with joy. But before he entered the temple, a puff of green smoke came out of my waist and transformed into a human form in front of him.

Xuan Ao looked at Yan Luo with a cold face and didn't say anything for a long time. Yan Luo's face was full of joy, and when he saw Xuan Ao, he couldn't wait to take him into his arms.

"You know the purpose of my visit today!" Xuan Ao still had a cold face.

"Yes, but I can't promise you!"

Xuan Ao was angry in his heart and forced it down, "Yama, I just want to take away the soul of the villain today. If you're in a hurry, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Yama is the lord of the underworld, and any soul in front of him is just a pawn that can win the game.

"Even if you kill me today, I can't let you take away the soul of the human voice. She is now at the end of her life, and she is a member of my underworld. ”

"Yama." Xuan Ao was furious, and countless feathers grew from the feather coat on his body, which extended to Yama's eyes one by one.

The root of the feather was only a millimeter away from his eyes, but Xuan Ao did not exert his spiritual power to urge the growth of the feather.

"Still reluctant to kill me?" Yama saw the feather stop in front of his eyes, and the joy in his tone overflowed.

Xuan Ao turned his face away, flashed to my side, grabbed my wrist, and dragged him out of the hall. But I saw Yama Luo's wide sleeves waving lightly, and his clothes flew in front of me and Xuan'ao. Xuan Ao and I were actually put into a transparent box, and when I touched the four walls of the box with him, my body was like a thousand insects biting my heart.

Yama hovered around us with his hands in his hands, muttering something I didn't understand.

Xuan Ao's expression began to be cold, and he became more and more angry in the back, and scolded: "Yama, put away your careful thoughts. I don't take the body of human language for myself. ”