Chapter 467: Farce?
Because it was not a secret, the old man did not hide it.
Later, after the conversation with the old man, Luo Wanning knew the reason for the incident.
It turned out that the Fountain of Youth, which was originally a spring that could flow water continuously, however, at some point, the spring in the Fountain of Youth, was gone.
Without the spring, the Fountain of Youthlessness would no longer have a continuous supply of water.
The reason why it is said that it is about to wither is that the original spring water was not taken away, but a part of it was left.
Now all these people in the underworld are here for that part of the Fountain of Youth.
"How did these people know about the Fountain of Youth, if you remember correctly, you said before that the Fountain of Youth, which has not appeared for hundreds of years."
The old man knocked his pipe on the stone beside him, and continued, "Naturally, because someone saw it, but that person only caught a glimpse of it in a hurry, but it was certain that it was indeed the Fountain of Youth."
Hearing the old man say that the man had seen the time of the Fountain of Youth, Luo Wanning's heart was shocked.
It must have been just a coincidence, the time when that person witnessed the Fountain of Youthfulness was the same as the time when she came to the upper realm.
Luo Wanning thought like this, and didn't take this matter to heart.
At night, yes, there is also night in the underworld, and not only that, but there is even a curfew.
Luo Wanning and Duzhu found an inn to live in.
The inn plaque is still the familiar mark, and it is really ...... that Incandescent actually opened the inn here That's amazing.
Luo Wanning was sitting in the room meditating, and suddenly, the sound of a child crying came to her ears.
Hearing the cry, Luo Wanning opened his eyes and found that he was not in the inn, but in an unknown place, surrounded by a vast white expanse, and there was nothing else.
The cry in my ears did not go away.
Luo Wanning searched for the voice, and after walking for a while, he saw a vague figure, sitting on a stone and crying sadly.
The figure looked small, like a child of five or six years old, but its voice was not immature, but an adult's voice.
As if sensing Luo Wanning's arrival, the figure stopped crying, stood up from the stone, and looked at her.
Even though the vision in front of him was blocked by the white expanse, Luo Wanning still felt the other party's burning gaze.
"Sister, you're finally here."
It's still the same voice, but this time there is a hint of immaturity in the voice.
Luo Wanning originally wanted to get closer, but for some reason, her body was as if she was nailed to the ground, motionless.
After a few attempts, Luo Wanning gave up, stood where he was, and asked, "Who are you, you know me." ”
The person on the other side nodded violently, "Yes, of course I know, my baby is in my sister's hands, my sister can return it to my mother, and I will repay my sister." ”
It's just that before Luo Wanning could continue to ask, there was a quick knock in her ears.
The white fog in front of her quickly dissipated, and when Luo Wanning opened her eyes again, she had already returned to the inn, and everything that happened before was like a dream.
However, Luo Wanning knew very well that it was not a dream.
The knocking on the door continued.
When she opened the door, she saw the little monk Duzhu standing outside.
Seeing that Luo Wanning was safe and sound, Duzhu first breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Lord Luoshi, are you okay?" ”
Luo Wanning shook his head, signaling that he was okay, and then asked, "Did something happen?" ”
Duzhu frowned and said: "The little monk is not sure about this, but just now the little monk was meditating when he noticed that something was wrong, and he came to the door of Lord Luo Shi all the way after searching." ”
After confirming that she was really fine, Duzhu returned to his room and continued to meditate and chant the scriptures, while Luo Wanning was thinking about what had just happened.
The man said that her treasure was in her hands, but Luo Wanning did not remember that she had such a thing in her hands.
The curfew in the underworld is not for ghosts, but for humans and other creatures who enter the underworld, and is more of a protection than a curfew.
It's just that tonight's underworld seems to be extraordinarily lively, and the mournful ghost sound keeps coming from the closed window, but Luo Wanning didn't pay attention to it, and didn't open the window until the next day, when the outside had calmed down.
Duzhu had already left early because he wanted to complete the task given to him by his master, and Luo Wanning came to the side of the old man who talked to her yesterday.
After the old man saw her, a look of surprise flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he said without hesitation, "You are still alive, didn't you open the window yesterday?" ”
Luo Wanning spread his hands and said innocently, "The rules of the underworld stipulate that the human race and other creatures must stay in the room at night, and I am a person who abides by the rules. ”
The old man nodded with satisfaction, "In the underworld, you can only live if you follow the rules, and you have done a good job." ”
"So, can you tell me what happened yesterday?"
In response to Luo Wanning's inquiry, the old man showed a meaningful expression, "Yesterday's news was given to you, but today is not good." ”
Without getting too much nonsense, Luo Wanning took out a wine jar from the storage space, and after opening it, a thick and mellow smell of wine wafted out of it, and said with a smile, "I don't know if this is okay?" ”
The old man looked at the wine jar in her hand, his eyes were straight, he didn't smoke anymore, he reached out and grabbed it, the baby seemed to be in his arms, and his face showed an intoxicated expression.
"Good, good, good, it's been a long time since I've smelled such pure wine, little girl, just ask whatever you want."
"What happened when I was done?"
The old man picked up the pipe that fell on the ground, put it in his mouth again, and said with a chuckle, "A few newcomers who don't understand the rules, every time a newcomer enters here, there will be such a show, I thought you wouldn't survive last night, but I didn't expect you to survive, and the person who was with you yesterday, if I'm not mistaken, that person should be a person in Buddhism, that little monk still has some ability." ”
Hearing the old man say this, all Luo Wanning could think of was that there should be other people besides her and Duzhu yesterday.
Ignoring his evaluation of Duzhu, as a Buddhist Buddha, he has no ability, and the abbot will not be willing to let him go out to practice.
She continued, "Do you know who those people are?"
The old man exhaled a breath of turbidity, thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be called the Eternal Clan." ”
Suddenly, as if he remembered something funny, he sneered, "Those people keep saying that the Fountain of Immortality belongs to them. ”
(End of chapter)