282. Ferryboy
Lin Xining came out of the boathouse, turned on the lights on the boat, and walked to the bow of the boat.
"Hello, I don't know why I smelled a nice smell, and before I knew it, I followed it here."
A young man in Hanfu stood at the bow of the boat, his abdomen in a gradient blue Hanfu began to be stained red with blood, and he looked a little scary.
Lin Xining had a faint smile on his face, then pointed to the boat board and sat down cross-legged.
"Sit down, I'll take you to the dead."
"Huh?! Afterlife!? ”
"I'm dead!?"
When the young man in Hanfu heard that Lin Xining was going to take him to his death, he immediately exclaimed.
"Huh! No, you're not mistaken! I really just got here by accident! ”
Looking at the young man who was eager to explain, Lin Xining just motioned for him to sit down, and then took out a drop from the small bottle where the fish fat was placed, and dropped it on the head of the young man in Hanfu with a snap of his fingers.
The young man's confused mind suddenly sobered up, and at the same time he remembered how he died.
The young man in Hanfu, who remembered how he died, had a bitter smile on his face, and then sat quietly cross-legged on the board.
"Could this lord be the legendary black and white impermanence? Sansheng is fortunate to be able to meet the legendary existence. ”
Lin Xining listened to his words, only to feel that this young man's brain circuit was Qingqi, and ordinary people would either be angry and become a powerful ghost after knowing that they were dead. Or it's the kind of sad and resentful, crying and pulling the original body with a sad face.
Generally, the original body directly imprisoned these special souls, and sent them directly through Lethe in an indifferent and ruthless manner.
If there are disobedient souls who want to rebel on the way, the final outcome is to be thrown off the boat by the original body and eaten by the undead imprisoned in the Lethe River.
Like the soul in front of him, except for the bitterness on his face, his breath was unusually stable, and the original body had never appeared in his memory.
Since he was different from his previous soul, Lin Xining did not imprison him according to the means of the original body.
Sit there cross-legged and reach out and slap the plank.
The boat that had been parked on the shore slowly moved, and in the thick smoke, it slowly turned into a blood-red, palm-covered Lethe River.
"This ..... Where is this going? ”
The young man looked at the wailing head under the boat, and his tone was a little frightened.
Lin Xining looked at the blood-red Lechuan River, and his expression was indifferent: "Lethe River, cross the Lechuan River, and you can go to the dead." ”
When the young man heard this, he looked at the Lechuan River in surprise, turned his head to Lin Xining and said, "This is the Lethe River in the ghost story!" I didn't expect it to be like this! ”
"Huh? In this way, you should have nothing to do with black and white impermanence! Ferryman? ”
Lin Xining glanced at the young man unexpectedly, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Do you still know the ferryman?" ”
When the young man saw that Lin Xining finally replied to his words, a shy smile immediately appeared on his face.
"yes, I used to be very interested in books like ghosts and gods. I read a book in a small bookstore that was about to close down, and it had an introduction to the ferryman. ”
"Crossing the Lethe River with the undead is mysterious and powerful. However, the book says that the ferryman cannot leave the Lethe River, and only when a special undead appears, the ferryman will appear. ”
"Is that so?"
The young man recalled the memories in his mind, and then carefully asked Lin Xining for verification.
Lin Xining nodded at first, and then shook his head.
"Yes and no."
"I am indeed a ferryman, responsible for luring the special undead across the Lethe River. But I can leave Lethe, and Lethe can't imprison me. ”
The young man nodded in realization, "I see! Then I'm a special undead. Do you know what makes me special? ”
Faced with the young man's question, Lin Xining was stunned for a moment. This question suddenly asked him about his blind spot.
There is no record in the memory of the original body, how to see the special point of the special undead. The original body is withdrawn, and he is not used to getting to the bottom of it, and he has never explored those special undead.
There is no record in the memory of the ferryman's inheritance.
In this way, Lin Xining shook his head honestly, and then raised his hand and pinched his fingers.
"You were a teacher when you died?"
The young man nodded, with some confusion on his face: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”
Lin Xining put down his hand and said to the young man: "There is a guy with good luck among your students, who has been taught by you inadvertently and embarked on the right path, and will make a great contribution to the country in the future." ”
"Heaven and earth have remembered your merits and promised you a good birth in the next life."
The young man listened to Lin Xining's explanation, frowning and rummaging in his memory, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find the student who echoed what Lin Xining said.
"I don't remember this person! I teach a class with good grades, and all the students in the class are very obedient and studious, and no one ......."
"Who said it was your class?"
Lin Xining listened to his tirade, and saw his eyes full of verification, so he added another sentence.
“.......”
With Lin Xining's reminder, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then as if he remembered something, his brows furrowed.
"I seem to have met a student from our school who ......"
"Alright, here we go."
As soon as the young man began to tell the story, he was interrupted by Lin Xining again.
By this time, the ship had stopped.
When the young man turned his head, he saw a bluestone road appear on the shore, stretching into the distance.
The young man in Hanfu looked at this path, and for some reason, he was suddenly a little scared in his heart.
He pulled his sleeve and looked nervously at Lin Xining, who had already stood up.
"I'm a little scared, can you send me again?"
Lin Xining stood up, stopped his hand to remove the fish fat lantern, and then turned his head to look at the young man who exuded nervousness.
"Yes."
"Thank you, thank you so much, you are such a nice person."
The young man originally just asked tentatively, but he never thought that Lin Xining really agreed.
In this way, he followed Lin Xining to get off the boat and stepped on the somewhat cold bluestone road.
"I don't know why, it feels so cold on this road."
As soon as the young man walked for a few minutes, he began to rub his hands, and his steps became slower and slower.
I don't know how long it took, but there was only confusion in his eyes, and the solidified soles of his feet had turned into a state of smoke.
He was following Lin Xining, obviously following a dark blue flame and drifting forward.
And Lin Xining, who originally said that he was going to send him, had already gone back at this time, and he was about to arrive at the Lechuan River.
In fact, when the Hanfu youth walked on the bluestone road for about five minutes, his soul was slowly washed by the energy on the bluestone road.
This is also the reason why he will slowly feel very cold, and it is also the energy on the bluestone road that is slowly extracting his memory.
When his memory is completely drained, he can leave from the bluestone road and come to the bank of Sansheng, where he will see the black and white impermanence of his heart.
Lin Xining's body is the identity of a ferryman, so naturally it will not be affected in any way. However, Lin Xining's spirit felt that this bluestone road was cooler and more comfortable.
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