The wind gradually eased, and Gray Mian hid the white paper, and then ran to Yi Shuyuan's shoulder.

"Sir, you have a new fan, can you give me the one before?"

Yi Shuyuan, who was playing with the folding fan in his hand, looked at Gray Mian.

"The one before? Oh, yes. ”

Yi Shuyuan took out the fan he had bought from the vendor and handed it to Gray Mian, who grabbed the fan and was overjoyed.

Not to mention, Gray Mian's claws are very flexible, and he can actually open a fan to fan the wind like Yi Shuyuan, but he has two claws.

"Let's go, let's go home."

Yi Shuyuan put away the folding fan, sorted out the study utensils on the stone, and went to Xihe Village with the stinky fart.

——

Before the autumn equinox arrived, farmers in Yuanjiang County began to harvest rice.

Yi Shuyuan first went back to the courtyard of the Yi family.

The courtyard door was locked, and there seemed to be no one at home, so Yi Shuyuan knew that he must be in the field.

Most of the fields today are golden, and the wheat waves are like tides, rising and falling in the wind.

This year, the rice in Xihe Village is growing well, and the rice in the Yi family is growing particularly well, just a head taller than other places.

Yi Shuyuan walked the ridge to the Yi family's acre.

Mr. and Mrs. Yi Baokang and Mr. and Mrs. Yi Yongan were both buried in the ground cutting knives, and Ah Bao himself was running around the edge of the field, and then found Yi Shuyuan coming from the ridge.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Uncle—"

Ah Bao screamed happily, rushed over barefoot, and threw himself on Yi Shuyuan's lap.

"Uncle, uncle! What about mink? ”

Ah Bao glanced at Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, but didn't see Gray Mian, and then immediately ran behind Yi Shuyuan, but didn't find it.

Gray Mian was originally holding on to the clothes behind Yi Shuyuan's back, but as Ah Bao turned around, it also quickly ran to the front, and the two guys played hide and seek.

"Brother!" "Uncle is here?"

Yi Baokang and the others also straightened up and saw Yi Shuyuan who was playing with Ah Bao.

"Yes, come and help the family harvest rice!"

Yi Shuyuan smiled as he spoke, and the gray Mian on his chest also jumped out at this moment.

"Mink, don't run—"

Po screamed and hurriedly chased after him.

Yi Shuyuan no longer talked nonsense, and in the greetings of the Yi family, he had already taken off his shoes and rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves and walked to the field.

There must be a spare sickle to cut the rice.

As expected, this year was a good one.

——

Not long after the rice is harvested, it is the autumn equinox.

That night, Yi Shuyuan quietly got up from the bed and turned into a gust of wind blowing towards Kuonan Mountain.

When he went to the mountains, there were only Yi Shuyuan and Gray Mian, but when a gust of wind took Yi Shuyuan to appear at the Chenghuang Temple in Yuanjiang County, there were more Huang Hongchuan and Song Weng around him.

Huang Hongchuan may be more curious, but in Lao Song's eyes, this is equivalent to a doll in the catastrophe, and now it is the last step of the catastrophe.

No one wants to miss it.

It was late at night, and there were no pedestrians on the streets.

Yi Shuyuan's eyes scanned in front of the temple, and he found something, recalling the method of the night parade at the beginning, he used his mana and stomped his feet.

The boundary between yin and yang was presented in front of the three of them.

At the Ghost Gate, the Yin soldiers guarding the pass suddenly saw three outsiders appearing, and wanted to scold them loudly, but suddenly saw something clearly.

In addition to Yi Shuyuan, Huang Hongchuan on the side is faintly showing divine light at the boundary between yin and yang.

"It's Mr. Yi, isn't it the god of Konan Mountain over there?" "Hurry up and report to Lord Chenghuang!"

When Yi Shuyuan and the others arrived outside the Yin Si Hall under the leadership of a Yin Cha, the city god of Yuanjiang County and several Yin gods happened to come out.

"Mr. Yi, Huang Gong, this is Song Weng, if you are far away, please come in!"

"Lord Chenghuang is gracious!" "I've seen Lord Chenghuang!"

"Please!"

A group of people were invited into the main hall, not the hall of rewarding the good and punishing the evil to interrogate the ghosts, but the kind of hall when Yi Shuyuan came for the first time, which was more like the projection of the City God Temple in the underworld.

The gods of the Yin Division have almost put down their work at hand, after all, this is also a strange thing in the Yin Division of Yuanjiang County, and it is estimated that it is unlikely to happen again in the future.

Seeing so many ghosts and gods in the underworld, Ash Mian was so nervous that he didn't dare to say a word, so he shrank back on Yi Shuyuan and pretended to be an animal.

The other ghosts and gods only didn't care about this little mink because they didn't see it.

Everyone sat down and asked Chang Qing a question.

"Mr. Yi, what's wrong with this rock?"

Yi Shuyuan directly took out the mountain stone from his sleeve and threw it in the center of the main hall.

When they saw the ink marks on the rocks that looked like living creatures, all the ghosts and gods were amazed, and many people stood up and approached to take a closer look.

"It's so rare, it's really done, uh."

Wu Juan subconsciously said what was in his heart, and he was relieved to see that no one was paying attention to him.

"This ink mark is like a living thing!" "Yes, if you put it for another hundred or ten years, I'm afraid it will give birth to spirits?"

"Based on this stone, you will definitely be able to refine a treasure!" "Not bad, not bad!"

"That's true, if it wasn't arranged earlier, this thing would have a lot to do if it was refined into a treasure!"

Xiang Changqing also looked at Yi Shuyuan after observing the rocks.

"Indeed, there is no shortage of spirituality. Someone came, go and bring He Xin, and said that the time had come. ”

"Yes!"

The yin is gone, and the ghosts and gods in the hall are still judging the mountains and stones.

But it didn't take long for He Xin to step into the City God Palace, all eyes fell on her, and He Xin was nervous.

He Xin became the somewhat restrained woman again, she walked into the hall and saluted to all parties.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little girl is here!"

"Mr. Yi, but it's finally time?"

"It's about time!"

Yi Shuyuan stood up, and as soon as he waved, the mountain stone flew in front of He Xin.

He Xin looked at the mountain stone in front of him and the smart ink-colored fish in it, and felt very novel, even if she was just a ghost, she also felt that this stone was a treasure.

"Huh? Am I going to cross the river with it? ”

Although He Xin knew that it was very dangerous to go to the Netherworld, he didn't know the specific details, and he seemed to understand a little bit when he saw this mountain rock at this moment.

While speaking, He Xin also subconsciously stretched out her hand, and the mountain stone fell into her hands.

It's so heavy! It doesn't look like such a small rock at all!

"Yes, I want to take it across the river and go to reincarnation with you!"

Yi Shuyuan's words confirmed He Xin's doubts.

Xiang Changqing on the side looked around and said seriously.

"Okay, it's all here, let's stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

The word "go" fell, and with a wave of the City God's sleeves, the scenery of the surrounding City God Hall quickly blurred, and when it was clear again, it was no longer within the scope of the Yin Si Mansion.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan and a group of ghosts and gods had already arrived at the side of a yin mountain.

Beneath your feet is a winding avenue that leads into the distance, and a wide and rushing river can be faintly seen in front of you.

There are many ghosts who come out of the countless "paths" and gradually converge on the "main roads".

Some of the ghosts were alone, some were in groups of threes and twos, and some were under the watchful eye of the shadows, all of them heading into the distance

The sky was boundless gloomy, but on the edge of the avenue, a dark red flower bloomed.

"This is Huangquan Road, right?"

Yi Shuyuan asked.

"Yes, don't be surprised, and watch the old man cast a spell!"

After Cheng Huang finished speaking, he swept his sleeves again, and a mist appeared under everyone's feet, enveloping them and moving forward quickly, like a dark cloud flying close to the ground.

Many ghosts on Huangquan Road saw the clouds flying in, and they subconsciously avoided them, but they couldn't see what was in the clouds.

Old, young, male, female

There are all kinds of ghosts, and almost all kinds of ways to die can be seen in the soul.

Although there are ghosts on a Huangquan road, it seems to let Yi Shuyuan see the various states and disputes in the world.

Time seems to be a little out of order here, a moment seems like a long time, a long time is like a moment, and I don't know how long it has passed, before Xiang Changqing spoke again.

"Huangquan Road is the Netherworld Domain, if you want to move quickly, you need the help of the power of Netherworld Ghosts and Gods, otherwise even if it is the power of the Immortal Buddha, you may be lost here."

Xiang Changqing's voice fell, and the clouds around everyone gradually dispersed, and they felt down-to-earth.

Not far in front of you is a wide and magnificent river

Lethe River!

A noisy sound faintly came from the surface of the river, which was not obvious at first, but when Yi Shuyuan listened carefully, the sound suddenly became noisy and obvious.

"Wronged", "Help me", "Help me up!" ”

"My lord, my lord, I have wronged-"

"Somebody pull me up."

"It's cold, it's cold!" "Help me, pull me up—"

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's scalp was slightly numb, his eyesight was so good that he gradually saw the crowds in the waves of this big river.

It was an endless ghost, looking very pitiful, praying for help from the passing ghosts and even the yin, all of them howling miserably!

There is a vague bridge in the distance, and occasionally a boat is moving on the river.

This kind of ship is not so much a large ship as a flat wooden boat without a shed, which rises and falls in the waves and looks extremely dangerous.

The underside of the boat is densely packed with ghosts in the river.

These ghosts cry out to the ghosts of the ship, but sometimes they can suddenly become extremely terrifying.

Or grab the ghosts in the boat and try to pull them down, or try to climb onto the boat, or show a fierce face as if the boat is about to overturn.

Although He Xin is a ghost, her chest is rising and falling violently at this moment, and even Ash Mian can feel the fear on her body.

This is the fear brought by the waters of the Lethe River, and it is also the fear brought by the twisted evil things of endless fierce spirits and ghosts!

Xiang Changqing took out a token and put it directly on the mountain stone that He Xin was holding.

"With this order, get on the boat, and try to stay in the middle of the boat after boarding, and no other ghost in distress, or any ghost in the river calling you, can help or agree."

The rest of the ghosts and gods also began to admonish.

"Remember, don't be pulled into the water, or you'll never be reborn!"

"No one knows what ghosts will hear and see on the Netherworld, only that some ghosts will inexplicably go to the side of the ship!"

"Don't have pity for the ghosts in the water, what you see is only the appearance, they are all evil spirits, eager to devour your soul! Remember? ”

He Xin took a deep breath.

"Remember!"

Xiang Changqing saw He Xin's fear, he frowned slightly, and then looked at Yi Shuyuan, and some words depended on what Mr. Yi meant.

Yi Shuyuan stepped forward and spoke.

"Miss He, if you regret it is still too late, this Lethe River will be even more dangerous than you expected!"

He Xin did hesitate, but only hesitated for a moment, and immediately shook his head and came to his senses.

"No remorse! If they can pass, so can I! And this stone sinks, I won't be dragged down! ”

Stone sinking?

Yi Shuyuan didn't know what to say, so he just nodded.

The token on the stone had begun to glow at this moment, and at a humble pier on the riverbank, many ghosts had gathered in twos and threes.

These ghosts all have similar "tickets" in their hands, and a ferry boat is already heading towards the shore.

Xiang Changqing no longer gave He Xin a second chance to regret it.

"In that case, go ahead, don't miss the board!"

"Yes!"

He Xin looked at Yi Shuyuan, at the ghosts and gods, at the mountain gods and pine Weng that he had never seen before, and finally at the little mink on Yi Shuyuan's body.

Yi Shuyuan bowed to He Xin, who hurriedly returned the salute, and then also saluted the rest of the people, and then walked to the ferry over there.

After taking a few steps, He Xin turned back again, but found that he couldn't see the ghosts and gods of Yuanjiang County and Yi Shuyuan at all.

It seemed as if she was the only one left around, and the heavy rocks in her hands.

I can do it, and so can other ghosts!

(End of chapter)