The Journey of the King of Elves

"You only have one chance. No matter what, you can't fail. If you fail, it may directly change the future." Luo Yan told Sirona the information he got from Arceus.

"Is that so?" Sirona nodded and replied.

"Luo Yan, keep working hard, we believe you can bring your sister back." Yayi said to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan nodded and made a confident smile.

At this time, Xiao Mo's voice rang in Luo Yan's ears: "Host, get ready, Arceus is about to forcefully tear apart the laws of this world."

"So fast?" Luo Yan asked in surprise, but then said, "I'm ready."

After a while, a crack appeared in front of Luo Yan's eyes, and black and red light flashed from time to time in the crack.

"Is this what Arceus opened?" Luo Yan asked Xiao Mo.

"That's right, this passage connects to the place where those who have to go through the cycle of life and death will arrive." Xiao Mo replied: "According to the name of your world, the host, it should be called the underworld, or hell."

"I'm leaving." Luo Yan took a deep breath, then turned his head and said to Sirona and Meiyi.

"Is brother going to find sister?" Xiaoxing in Sirona's arms asked Luo Yan in a low voice.

"Yes, brother is looking for sister." Luo Yan smiled and replied.

After hearing Luo Yan's words, a glimmer of light appeared in Xiaoxing's star-like eyes: "Then, can brother bring sister back?"

Luo Yan couldn't help but want to laugh, then he walked up to Xiaoxing, stretched out his hand, put it on Xiaoxing's head, and said, "Brother will definitely bring sister back, I promise."

"Yes." A smile appeared on Xiaoxing's face, and then she nodded heavily.

"Luo Yan, come on." Sirona raised her head and said to Luo Yan.

Yayi also said: "Luo Yan, I want to bring my sister back."

"Okay." Luo Yan nodded, then turned around and walked into the crack opened by Arceus.

Bingbing, Ruoyun, and Luo Feng on the side all watched Luo Yan's back walking into the crack quietly without speaking.

Luo Yan passed through the black crack and felt that the surrounding area was all black. However, he felt that it was not that dark, and there was a calm feeling under his feet.

"Xiao Mo, what should we do now?" Luo Yan asked Xiao Mo.

"Host, according to your previous memories of this world, after death, the soul either becomes a lonely ghost or where does it go?" Xiao Mo asked Luo Yan.

"Go to the underworld, pass through eighteen levels of hell, and then be reincarnated." Luo Yan replied.

"No, actually, those eighteen levels of hell are only for evil people. Good people will not pass through that level." Xiao Mo said.

"Then, my sister is not a bad person, right?" Luo Yan recalled for a moment, and then asked.

Xiao Mo asked Luo Yan: "Yes, it really doesn't count. Since it doesn't count and you have skipped eighteen levels of hell, what is the next step?"

"Next step?" After hearing Xiao Mo's words, Luo Yan pondered for a while and replied, "You mean, reincarnation?"

"Host, what will you do before reincarnation?" Xiao Mo asked again.

"I'm a little unclear about this." Luo Yan shook his head and replied.

"What we want to do is to wash away the memories of the past life so that we can reincarnate into the next life." Xiao Mo said, "Host, you should know where to go now."

"There is only one place to wash away the memories of the past life, and that is Meng Po Tang on Naihe Bridge." Luo Yan suddenly came to his senses.

"Host, I suggest you hurry up. If she drinks Meng Po soup, she will probably be hopeless." Xiao Mo said.

"Do you know where the Naihe Bridge should go..." Luo Yan asked, but when he said this, an arrow appeared in front of Luo Yan, pointing in one direction.

After Luo Yan saw the arrow in front of him, he ran in the direction pointed by the arrow without hesitation.

After running for a while, Luo Yan saw many shadows. The shadows were somewhat transparent. Only when you look carefully can you see clearly that they are all people!

"That's where the Naihe Bridge should be." Luo Yan looked at the shadowy and somewhat transparent crowd. There was a river in front of it, and there was a bridge above the river. People on the bridge were queuing up, one after another to the bridge. Go.

"Host, start looking now. If you can't find it, she drank Meng Po soup and passed the Naihe Bridge, which means she failed." Xiao Mo's voice sounded in Luo Yan's ears again.

"I know." Luo Yan started to look around.

The faces of those shadowed and transparent people could be seen clearly, but there were so many people. Luo Yan could only look at them one by one, but the group of shadowed and transparent people did not seem to see Luo Yan. He glanced at Luo Yan.

after awhile.

"Isn't this a solution at all? We are just trying to find a needle in a haystack." After a while, Luo Yan stopped and said.

"Host, go and look at the Naihe Bridge. Everyone must pass there, where to start." Xiao Mo was silent for a moment and said to Luo Yan.

"That's the only thing we can do now." Luo Yan nodded and started running towards the Naihe Bridge. After a while, Luo Yan also saw the Mengpo Bridge. On the Naihe Bridge, there was an old woman with a bent back. The passengers took out the bowls of soup and handed them to one person after another to drink. Those who drank the soup all walked to the other end of the bridge.

"A living person?" The old woman looked at Luo Yan who was walking over, stopped what she was doing, and looked at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan also stopped, looked at the old woman in front of him, and said, "Are you Po Meng?"

"Why did a living person appear in this underworld?" Po Meng asked Luo Yan.

"I'm here to find someone, someone who is very important to me." Luo Yan said to Po Meng.

"After a person dies, he should drink my Meng Po soup and then be reincarnated. How can he talk to her?" Meng Po said: "But you, a living person, how did you get here?"

"No?" Luo Yan said disappointedly.

"Who are you looking for?" Po Meng looked at Luo Yan and said.

"She? She is someone I don't want to lose again. I have already lost her once, so I want to find her and then take her with me to leave this world." Luo Yan was silent for a while and said.

"Come from another world? But, the person you mentioned left yesterday?" Meng Po asked Luo Yan.

"Yes." Luo Yan nodded.

"But a woman?" Po Meng asked again.

"Yes." Luo Yan replied.

"But it's called Xizi?" said Po Meng.

"Do you know her? Could it be that she has drunk Po Meng's soup?" Luo Yan raised his head, looked at Po Meng in front of him, and asked.

Po Meng did not answer Luo Yan's words, but put her hand into her wide sleeves, took out a bouquet of flowers, and handed it to Luo Yan.

"Since you know her, you are the person she is looking for. Unfortunately, you are a step too late." Po Meng said to Luo Yan, "This is what she left behind. She said it was given to someone who came to look for him." You should know me, man. If you didn't belong to this world now, you should have come here. For the sake of the existence in your body, you can forget about it by coming here, but now, you should leave."

"This is it." Luo Yan looked at the flowers in front of him and his pupils shrank.

This flower is red, with slender petals opening backwards, and some tiny red stamens that are a bit long, making people feel a little weird when they look at it.

"Manzhushahua." Luo Yan sighed and said: "It is also called the other side of the flower. The flowers bloom but no leaves are seen. The leaves are not visible. The flowers and leaves are not seen. The meaning is that life and death are separated and we will never see each other. Why? Is this true? Is that what you meant?"