Chapter 102: Huangquan Lethe
Su Nan Shi looked at the only scenery and color on the long Huangquan Road for a long time, and thought, "Do mortals come to such a beautiful place after they die?" β
Under the dusk, the shadows of the two were stretched. Su Nanshi looked sideways at Chun Yuluo and asked him: "Real people also want to understand life and death?" β
Chun Yuluo was stunned, but Su Nanshi didn't notice it. He thought to himself that he was just looking for something from the ruins on the other side, and as for Huangquan Road or the Netherworld, he didn't have any thoughts about it before.
Hiding his thoughts very secretly, he nodded in acquiescence and continued to walk forward.
Su Nanshi looked at his back, but he didn't expect that the person who accompanied him on Huangquan Road was him. Although both of them are big living people, when she was just an ordinary person, this kind of scene that she sometimes fantasized about one day after her death, whether she was alone on the Huangquan Road became a frequent visitor in her dreams.
His back faded away, and Xu finally noticed that she was still standing still, and turned around, amazed the time.
In the twilight, his figure is illusory and beautiful, and his handsome chΓ³u face has a hazy feeling, which makes people forget time.
With his eyes moving, Su Nanshi regained his thoughts and followed his footsteps.
She didn't think about coming to this Netherworld Prison in the first place, a few people from their Tongling Sect came to the ruins on the other side just to experience in the ruins on the other side and improve their strength, of course, if possible, it would be excellent to find treasures in the ruins on the other side.
But now I am fortunate to be able to visit the Netherworld Prison in person, although it is only on the periphery, and I don't know if I can reach the inner perimeter, but I always draw a wonderful stroke on my life resume, which is a place that many people can not reach in their lives.
The two of them walked all the way, stretching their shadows longer day and night, and finally overlapping each other.
On the long Huangquan Road, except for the person beside him, there was only the red flower on the other side as a companion, and there were no more wandering spirits.
This made Su Nanshi wonder, is this really the only way for mortals to pass after death? Why haven't you seen a ghost?
The farther and farther they went, before they knew it, they came to the end of the road and came to a river where the water was so calm that there was no wave.
If he didn't guess wrong, Su Nanshi thought that this river must be the Lechuan River, right?
The two of them came to a stop by a river, the legendary bridge was still some distance away, and the only way to cross the bridge was to cross the other side of the river.
Of course, these are just Su Nanshi's guesses, after all, there are no books on this in the immortal cultivation world, and these are all the knowledge she obtained in modern times in her previous life.
As far as the eye can see, white mandalas bloom on the other side of the river, looking very holy, especially in the gilded golden sunset.
There was not a hint of light wind around, and even the air was still.
Su Nanshi stood by the river, but he didn't have any perception of life and death, but some of them felt gradually cold.
She tried to use her spiritual power to ward off the cold, but found that in this place, her spiritual power could not be driven at all.
She immediately changed her approach, using her hands to rub the heat to warm up her body part a little.
When the light faded and the night rose, the night in this place was so dark that even the monk's eyes could not see anything with night vision, and the divine sense and spiritual power could not be exercised here.
The ancient bells came from afar, and what should have been a sacred sound was more like a deadly midnight bell in this situation.
In the silence, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing around her, but it was not the feeling of natural wind, but the feeling of a wind brought by someone passing by her.
Suddenly, Su Nanshi's scalp tingled for a while, and the feeling that the wind gave her was really terrible.
There were only two people here, her and Chun Yuluo, and Chun Yuluo was standing quietly next to her at this time, so there was only one possibility that brought this wind up, and that was the mortal ghost she had been curious about before.
As a human being in two lives, he has never seen such a thing as gods and ghosts, and now he has encountered them, although he has not seen their true faces, but after hearing and seeing the ghosts and monsters that are described and interpreted as much as possible in modern times to set off the terrifying atmosphere, Su Nanshi's fear in his heart arises spontaneously.
She straightened up in the gust of wind, constantly suggesting to herself that it was really just the wind blowing.
"What do you feel?" Chun Yuluo opened his mouth at this time.
Xu felt that with him as a big living person, Su Nanshi's fear had decreased a lot.
"Nope." She replied honestly.
Knowing the fear of ghosts in her heart, Chun Yuluo wanted to say something to divert her attention, but she couldn't find a topic.
After thinking about it for a long time, he finally asked, "Do you think I'm unfair about that incident?" β
I waited for her answer a little nervously, but I couldn't wait, and I couldn't help but feel more nervous.
In the darkness, he turned sideways, as if he could see her condition in the darkness, and his face flashed with surprise and panic.
What did he see? He saw that Su Nanshi's whole person was slowly frozen, except for his face covered with some frost, the rest of his body had already become icy, and by the time he reacted, Su Nanshi had completely frozen.
He hurriedly helped her melt a layer of ice on her body, but it melted and froze, and melted and froze.
After repeating this a few times, he gave up this method, and after a short inner struggle, he hugged Su Nanshi, who had broken the ice, and warmed her with his own temperature.
As soon as the person enters his arms, Chun Yu Luo's ear is hot.
Other than that, he could clearly feel her trembling all over, and he didn't feel the strength of it, and at the same time wondered why she hadn't told him about her before, and why she was in this situation.
For a long time, next to the red manzhu sawa, the only bright color in the darkness, the man in white sat on the frost-paved ground, hugging the sleeping woman in pale yellow, sometimes closing his eyes to breathe, sometimes carefully investigating the woman's condition.
The temperature gradually climbed, and the person in his arms seemed to be sleeping deeply. Chun Yuluo looked at Su Nanshi's sleeping face again, and the softness in his eyes didn't even notice it.
Time passed quietly, and this night, on the Huangquan Road, by the Lechuan River, I don't know how many ghosts passed.
A living person cannot see a dead soul, and a dead soul cannot see a living person, even if the two are in the same place and in the same place, and the untouchable barrier is forever separated between the two, this is probably life and death.
At dawn, a few rays of light fell from the sky, hitting the woman's quiet face, and the man's inky hair hanging down her silhouette, together formed a picture of the quiet years.
Chun Yuluo looked at the fading sky, lowered his head, raised his head again, gently placed the person in his arms on the ground where the frost had faded, and waited for her to wake up.
The light of the sun lifted the clouds, and when the morning sun came down, Su Nanshi finally woke up.
She unconsciously rubbed her eyes, and the scenes in her sleep blurred in her mind, and a familiar feeling of attachment lingered for a long time.
As her consciousness cleared, she thought about her situation last night and wondered how she had managed to get over.
She looked for Chun Yuluo's figure, slowly stood up, and patted the dust on her body.
Chun Yuluo had already gotten up when she didn't know it clearly, he turned his back to Su Nanshi's back, and whispered to her: "Ordinary people on the other side of the Lethe River can't pass easily, since you are already good, then let's go back to the ruins on the other side together." β
Along the way, Su Nanshi hesitated to ask him about last night, and finally after struggling for a long time, he stood up and asked him: "Real person, ...... last night?" β
Chun Yuluo stopped strolling and turned to look at her, his voice was flat, "I helped you drive away the cold a little." As for how to drive it, he was afraid that he would never say it to her.
When Su Nanshi heard such an answer, he didn't feel anything wrong, and he didn't ask him how he helped her ward off the cold when he didn't have spiritual power, after all, he might have some magic weapon to ward off the cold.
"That being the case, I owe you a favor." She said.
"Favors." Chun Yuluo said in his heart, in fact, he didn't want her to see him like this.
Instead of responding to her words, he turned around and continued walking.
The Lechuan River gradually lost its shadow, and the Huangquan Road was also walked by them for a long time. And when Huangquan Road and the red flowers on Huangquan Road disappeared, Su Nanshi and they came to a cliff.
The cliffs are shrouded in clouds and mist, the distant mountains and mountains are confused and confused, raising their eyes and looking forward to it, and occasionally a few birds fly by among the thousands of mountains and ravines.
Letting Hao Zhuang fill his heart, Su Nanshi stood there and asked Chun Yuluo suspiciously, "Zhenren, why are you here?" β
"Jump down and you'll be back to the ruins on the other side." He replied.
Su Nanshi was stunned for a moment, thinking that it would really be okay to jump down like this?
Confused, she asked.
"Of course not."
The corners of Su Nanshi's mouth twitched slightly, she really believed his literal meaning after listening to him just now, but fortunately she didn't have the impulse to jump down.
"You need to dodge the formation." He continued.
Hearing the formation, Su Nanshi's heart moved slightly.
After listening to him say that he took her with him, he didn't have to avoid the unknown and difficult formations alone.
She stood on his flying sword, letting his hair brush her shoulders and cheeks.
The two of them went through many difficulties, and finally the picture changed, and they came to a place on the other side of the ruins that she had been to before.
After standing still, Su Nanshi looked up at the long-disappeared aperture that had sent them back, wondering where it would appear next time, and wondering if he could go back there through it.
Her thoughts turned, and she thought of Chun Yuluo's powerful formation-breaking technique, that obviously skilled and superb technique, and she didn't know when she would be able to reach such a realm.
Since he has returned to a familiar place, Su Nanshi should be separated from him.
She said goodbye to Chun Yuluo: "Thank you to Zhenren for taking care of me along the way, I will be separated from Zhenren here." β
Hearing her words, Chun Yuluo thought that he didn't know when he would be able to see her again, and his heart set off a trace of waves.
The two were about to separate, and a person suddenly appeared in front of them, and that person was Nangong Zhaoyou, who Su Nanshi hadn't seen for a long time.