Chapter 116: Shui Yao is dead! I'm willing to go to hell for her!
Seeing them surrounding, the swaying marks in my eyes spun rapidly and shone brilliantly!
"Yin and Yang!"
Dozens of rune papers of different colors quickly flew out of the Qiankun bag, forming an innate gossip array above Shui Yao's heads and me.
After a while, a general wearing armor and riding a tall horse walked out of the black fog, and as soon as he appeared, the Yin soldiers gave way one after another.
The general began to glance around, and when he saw me, he immediately got off his horse, clasped his hands into fists, bowed his head slightly, and shouted, "Meet the general!" β
"Who are you? When did I become a general? β
The ghost general was about to speak, but the old woman waved her hand and said in a very casual tone: "Disperse, the matter here is not something you can reconcile." β
"Yes, the subordinates retired."
Saying that, the ghost general turned over and got on his horse, and before parting, he took a special look at me, and said respectfully: "I was fortunate to see the true face of the general back then, after a thousand years, I saw the general today and really did not lose the demeanor of the year, but I beg the general not to repeat the mistakes of the past." β
After that, the ghost general rode his horse and quickly left with the Yin soldiers.
As soon as the ghost general left, the innate gossip array above my head quickly burned, and as the imprint in my eyes disappeared, the flames also extinguished.
The old woman slowly walked up to me and looked at me steadily: "She's dead." β
My whole body trembled, and I immediately reached out to pinch Shui Yao's pulse, and soon, I was stupid: "This is impossible, this is impossible!" β
The old woman still said in a flat tone: "Do you remember what Fang just said? β
"What you just said?" I was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered the conversation that the old woman had just told me about the eighteenth layer of hell or something, and I nodded suddenly, "Remember!" β
"Do you dare to go?"
"Dare? Hmph, in this world, there is no place where I dare not go! β
The old woman looked at me fixedly and smiled: "Sure enough, even after a thousand years, it is still the same stinky temper as it was at the beginning." β
"Mother-in-law, do you know me, no, should I say it was my past life?"
She shook her head: "I don't know." β
I shook my head and hugged Shui Yao's gradually cold body tightly, and I asked her urgently, "What can I do to save her!?" β
"If you want to save her, you can only save her for one life, not for a hundred generations."
"W-What do you mean?"
I forced myself to calm down, I knew that the old woman in front of me would definitely not harm me, because I could see that she seemed to want to help me, no, to be exact, to help Shui Yao!
"Want to hear a story?"
"Yes!"
The old woman smiled, and she sat down on the steps next to the arched bridge like me, and said in her hoarse voice: "More than 1,200 years ago, a little girl was born, and she collected thousands of dotes for her life. Both parents and brothers are extremely doting on her. At first, she was just a naΓ―ve and romantic little girl who longed for simple happiness, but then something happened that changed her heart, and slowly, under the influence of her mother, she became bossy, domineering, scheming, and gradually ambitious. She wants to be like her mother, sitting on the world, like the sun and the moon, covering the world with her wisdom and mind like the scorching sun. β
A simple sentence made a very famous woman in Chinese history come to mind - Princess Taiping!
A woman like Wu Zetian, with great power, great wisdom, and great ambition!
I have no way to combine the images of Shui Yao and Princess Taiping, the gap between them is too big!
The old woman continued: "Her first marriage was happy, but it was also short and painful. Since then, with the change of the times, things and people, she has gradually reached the peak, but she didn't expect that behind the peak is the abyss! According to the calendar of heaven and earth, whoever causes trouble in the world will be sent to heaven and hell and suffer for hundreds of lifetimes. You are a good person in the ninety-ninth generation, but she has to be tortured for a hundred lifetimes, and when you think about it, it is only in the thirties. In fact, her life in this life should have ended a long time ago, it was you who forcibly dragged her out of the Santu River and survived for a while, do you know that this move has gone against the way of heaven? β
At this time, I don't care how the old woman knows that I am a good person in the ninety-ninth century, and I don't care what her identity is, the only thing I want to know is how to save Shui Yao.
"Mother-in-law, I know you showed up today just to help me, no, to help Shui Yao, please, tell me, tell me what to do!"
"This is going against the way of heaven, do you dare?"
"I said before, in this worldβno, inside and outside the Three Realms, there is nothing I dare not do!"
The old woman smiled: "Not bad, not bad." She has three souls, two souls of heaven and earth are imprisoned in the eighteenth layer of hell deeper, there is no hell in the sky! It is the jurisdiction of Jizo Bodhisattva, do you dare to snatch the soul under the nose of King Jizo? β
There are some things that don't need to be said, I clenched my fists tightly!
The bowl of soup just now has made her soul return to heaven and hell. Tonight, the ghost door is wide open, and most of the ghosts are on vacation, and there are still more than three hours before the sub-hour, and you must enter the heaven-free hell before the sub-hour and bring her out! β
Hearing this, I immediately bowed to the old woman: "Mother-in-law, thank you for your kindness, dare to ask your mother-in-law's surname!" β
"Wife, me?" She smiled slightly, and then said, "The surname is Meng, you can call me Meng Po." β
I stared at her blankly, and for a moment I couldn't react.
I never thought that the dignified Meng Po would appear here!
Wait a minute!
I suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Mother-in-law, the bowl of soup that Shui Yao drank just now is"
"Meng Po soup." Meng Po said in a still hoarse voice.
I couldn't help but be stupid: "Then that Shui Yao, Shui Yao can still remember me?" β
But all monks know that Meng Po soup is actually refined from the water of the Lechuan River, which originates from the six reincarnations, and the six reincarnations belong to one of the roots of the Heavenly Dao.
"Didn't you drink it too?"
"Huh?"
The old woman's originally kind smile became cunning, and her hoarse voice became crisp and pleasant: "Who said that Meng Po must be an old woman, and who said that there is only one kind of soup in the palace?" β
I was stunned for a moment, she didn't say it was okay, and I suddenly found that my mental power seemed to soar in an instant.
Without saying a word, a swagger quickly flashed in his eyes!
When the whirling marks in my eyes slowly turned, I was horrified to find that the old woman in front of me was like a fog, which made people unable to see clearly, but her figure had changed, no longer the posture of an old dragon clock, but a graceful and graceful posture like Shui Yao.
Thinking of this, I hurriedly said to the old woman: "Mother-in-law, no, sister, can you drink another bowl?" β
"Greedy little ghost, you can only drink one bowl of this soul-gathering soup in your life, if you want to drink it again, wait until you die."
I stuck out my tongue and said to her, "Sister, can Shui Yao trouble you, I'll go to the ghost gate now!" β
"You're going to go down in the flesh?" Sister Meng said in a surprised voice for the first time.
"Hmm!" My face grew solemn, and my fists clenched. "In addition to the eyes, I also have a secret technique that my master has taught me. If you go down this time, you can't be sure what you'll encounter, and just in case, you have to go down in the flesh. β
Although Sister Meng's voice was still very good, it became serious: "However, if this is the case, if you die in the underworld, your body and soul will be annihilated, and no one will be able to save you!" β
The corners of my mouth turned up slightly, and I grinned: "Don't worry, I can't die!" β
"Okay."
Sister Meng waved her hand, and there was a very simple ancient low bed next to it, I gently placed Shui Yao on the bed board, and bowed to Sister Meng again.
She didn't talk nonsense, and stretched out her hand to the river under the arch bridge: "If you want to go down in the flesh, your only way is to jump from here." β
I nodded, didn't say a word, pressed the stone railing of the arched bridge with my left hand, and with a slight support, the whole person jumped deep into the water.
The bridge wasn't high above the water, but after I jumped off the stone fence, I felt like I was descending, and it was more than a few dozen stories tall!
After a long distance, my body finally slammed into the river, and my body sank rapidly!
In the process of sinking, I hurriedly opened my eyes, and as a result, with the rotation of the swaying seal, the surrounding environment scared me a lot!
There were people all around me!
No, it should be the Revenant, to be exact!
They were all floating in the water, trying to float upwards with their teeth and claws.
And when I looked down, my eyes were stunned, and I was shocked to find that the bottom was also full of dead souls!
The spirits were also waving their arms, some of them looking healthy, others translucent, and some of them were bubble-up!
The river is devouring their souls!
I hurriedly swam towards the surface of the water with my hands and feet, and at the same time noticed that the river was shining with colorful and brilliant lights!
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