Strange Anecdote of Sister Lin [Comprehensive]

Have you ever been to a hellish event?The cold ghost lantern waved its arms and beat the drum, the blue-haired and charming snake girl played the shamisen, the beautiful young man Ushiwakamaru played the flute, and the Yamata no Orochi, whose head was almost invisible, shook its huge body like a mountain, hum Singing a soft and desolate ghost voice.Different from the creepy and frightening hell that was retrieved by mortal painters, the colorful lights are thrown from the lamp tower, rendering the faces of the ghosts in red, white, yellow, and green.Its splendor and hilarity are almost the same as the festive celebrations in the Yang Dynasty.

Shesheng and the ghost lantern, who were in conflict with the aura, walked together for a short time, and it was time for the fireworks dance at the finale of the Hell Obon Festival.Ah Xiang and Ghost Lantern left the team and went up to the top of the Lantern Building to play music.The melancholy sound is like the mist under the gloomy waves, causing the ghosts to fall into the carnival atmosphere involuntarily.Daiyu was among the ghosts, and everywhere she could see were figures dancing and laughing.Xiaobai led Thunder Wolf to the center dance hall early, followed by its boss, Yasha, and danced happily, shaking their heads and tails.As for Bai Ze, originally he was still attached to Daiyu, but after learning that She Sheng was her partner, he changed his target wisely, but after a while, he chased after a pretty girl with peach-shaped patterns on her clothes went.Daiyu recognized that it was Maki Momo, the current popular idol in Hell, and couldn't help but sweat for her.

Therefore, the group of people gradually left and dispersed, and in the end only she and Xie Sheng were left standing together.

"Let's do it from the ground up tonight. When I wake up, I will find myself in hell."

"Three cups are punished for being late, please drink!"

"Are you ready? Mace is finally coming..."

The charming female voice sang melodiously, and the ferocious lyrics made Daiyu smile knowingly, as if she was talking to herself, and she seemed to be commenting to She Sheng beside her: "The way of rewards and punishments is written in shorthand. Lightly described, lazy and leisurely without concealing the awe-inspiring, it's really hellish."

She Sheng replied noncommittally. Unlike his literary elder brother Teng Xie Lang and his younger sister Huai Xun who studied under the famous instrumentalist Cang, he and his second brother Ying Wu are as mediocre in music.Both Zhu Wu and Jiu Huo's artistic accomplishments are not low, and their children are like this, and they don't know who they inherited.The singing voice highly praised by Daiyu slipped in from his left ear and slipped out from his right ear again, except for the three-character phrase "not unpleasant", there is no extra feeling.This boring inner feeling permeates the outside, and it is inevitable that it will show on the face. When Daiyu saw it, she sighed secretly, "A rotten wood can't be carved", and was about to continue listening to the song, when she suddenly saw Xie Sheng's expression froze, his eyes like lightning. Like a fire like a falcon, it shoots straight into the air.

She also followed the trend, but saw that the sky was as dim as a boundless vault, with little sparks flickering and flickering, circling from the horizon like a flock of birds throwing themselves into a forest.This situation is really mysterious and beautiful, but before Daiyu can admire it, she sees the truth of the "spark" closest to the ground - it is actually a person wearing a white coat and a white triangular turban that symbolizes the soul of the dead. The dead—riding a chubby eggplant with four sticks for legs?

"When I went, I rode a cucumber that ran fast, and when I came back, I replaced it with an eggplant that ran slowly. This is probably what people in the yang world expect from their relatives?" Two little ghosts bit their ears faintly from behind. whispers.Daiyu was dazed for a moment, she interlocked her fingers and held her own hand which was as cold as ice and snow in the darkness.

Obviously this was not the only dead person who came back riding an eggplant, but seeing the fire of the soul ignited, weaving into a clear and hazy net, like bursts of light meteor showers.They came from the boundary of yin and yang, crossed the barrier between life and death, and brought the attachment and heart fragrance of this world to enshrine, and swayed down to Senluo Hell.

It's not that Daiyu doesn't know that the time when the Yulan Basin will end is the time when the dead return to hell.But she never imagined that this scene of returning home, which spanned life and death and was full of longing for relatives, would be so vast and magnificent.Even though, the painting style of bouncing and bouncing on an eggplant seems too off-line and naive.

The corners of the lips were raised a little, and the arc of the smile had not yet formed, just like the shadow of a flower in the water smashed by the rain in March, it bloomed and shattered.She Sheng was feeling the drastic changes in the aura of heaven and earth when the gate of hell opened wide, when suddenly the tips of his ears trembled, he glanced to the side subconsciously, and suddenly froze.

As thousands of soul fires descended, two lines of clear tears flowed down Daiyu's pear-white cheeks, landing silently.

"The soul of the inch and the size of the soul also appear on the stage, and the broken jade orchid can be hurt. For those who have been weak for five years, the head of the family will be the king of the sky."

"Adorned tonight, the title ring is always elusive. May the lotus be born in the pure land, and don't teach it to be easy to change clothes."

Daiyu murmured softly.The warm voice of the father, the bright smile of the mother, the dry and warm palm of the grandmother, and the delicate red rose passed from between the white fingers of the boy... the fragments that I thought I had thrown away in the depths of the sea of ​​memory The pearl suddenly flooded her whole heart with the torrent of memories.She closed her eyes weakly, fighting off the last tear.

"Why are you crying? Is it because there is someone you miss?" A voice asked her, the voice was ethereal, like a bell wafting from the depths of the night rain.

"It's nothing... just involuntarily, I thought of my parents and grandmother." Daiyu replied unconsciously.

"It's so pitiful, you are still so young, you came to hell, leaving your parents and grandma in this world, can't you see each other?" The voice sighed, "In fact, I am the same, because I accidentally fell into the water, I had to fall into the other world , leaving her husband and young children behind, no matter how much I miss you, I can't see each other, the world is really cold and impermanent."

"They have long been the souls of the other world." For some reason, facing this voice, Daiyu couldn't help but sadly said the words in her heart that she had not expressed for many years, "And I am still alive, even if I am here now , but the caring heart that can't meet each other is the same in general."

The figures of the undead in the sky are gradually lowered, and the colorful and blurred lantern balls on the lantern tower have been quietly extinguished.Standing on the lamp building, the ghost lamp cleared its throat into the microphone: "Tonight is the day to send out spiritual fire, and the dead have come back one by one. For us, the next is the time to show our true abilities. Work hard, don't let anyone slip through the net."

When the clock struck zero o'clock, he issued a cold but passionate call to all the ghosts below: "Let's work together to wipe out all the dead who refuse to return from this world every year!"

The group of ghosts howled in unison: "Obey!"

The crying and howling of the dead running around, the shouting and shouting of the jailers rounding up, and the excited cheers of the melon-eating crowd, filled the surroundings like waves of surging waves.But all the uproar was far away in Daiyu's ears, she seemed to be put in a hood, besides the sound, only the clear dripping sound could be heard.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, getting closer.

"Oh," a trace of ecstasy overflowed from the depths of that voice, like a solid ice surface cracking, with gushing lava splashing, cold and weird, "So, you are really alive?"

In reality, a female ghost in blue all over appeared at an unknown time, leaning against Daiyu and putting a hand on her shoulder affectionately. In the eyes of passers-by, they are the same as any pair of intimate girlfriends. Nothing unusual.But the female ghost approached her ear, and the words she said were as cold as her breath: "Since you miss your parents who are undead, why don't you stay in hell forever, so that you can be with them forever. Coincidentally, I also want to go back to this world and be reunited with my husband and children."

Daiyu suddenly realized something was wrong, and with a frightened mind, she escaped from the female ghost's bewitchment.Only then did she realize that her body was icy cold, as if she had been soaked in cold river water for many years.She wanted to call for help, but for her body whose body temperature was rapidly depleted, even the simple action of opening her mouth became difficult to achieve.

"Your body exudes a sweet aura, which makes all ghosts yearn for and belongs exclusively to the living. Give me your body, you will be a ghost, and I will be a human..." the female ghost said, her voice suddenly turned rough Ferociously, he whispered viciously in her ear, "Give me your body!"

The indescribable tearing sensation made Daiyu dizzy for a while. She knew that the female ghost was trying to tear her soul out of the body, and she was frightened and angry at the same time.The resistance of the main consciousness made the female ghost's act of snatching the body a little frustrated. She increased her strength and blew a cold breath towards Daiyu's face.

This time, maybe he is really going to die... Daiyu thought quietly.

She Sheng turned his eyes away from the chaos, and finally noticed that there was a change in Daiyu's expression, and immediately flashed in front of them, grabbing the female ghost's hanging hand involuntarily.No one knew what he did, but this light grip made the female ghost let out a scream, the sound was so intense that it was almost suspected that she, as a ghost, had died again.

open!

She Sheng didn't say a word, but his cold eyes clearly conveyed his meaning in an instant.Trembling, the female ghost withdrew the hand on Daiyu's shoulder, Daiyu's stiff body suddenly softened, and her eyes regained their brilliance.The female ghost tremblingly explained to She Sheng: "My lord, I just made a joke with her, you see she is fine..."

Before she finished speaking, Daiyu saw a very bright and scorching light leak out from between the fingers of She Sheng's grasping female ghost, and just this leaking light made her eyes burn.The shattering started from the hand held by Xie Sheng, along the wrist, spread to the torso, to the limbs, to the head.Before the female ghost could even scream, she evaporated into a blue cloud of smoke.She Sheng impatiently slapped the fan, and the cloud of smoke dissipated without a trace.

It wasn't until this moment that the intense heat spread from the place where the female ghost was just now.The surrounding ghosts retreated in horror, and the space cleared a big circle in an instant.As a living person, Daiyu did not perceive the deadly threat like a ghost, but felt her cold body warmed up by the pure heat: "Thank you just now, you saved my life."

Over the past few days, the communication between her and Mr. Xi was not only work, but it was a rare expression of gratitude to him, which actually made Daiyu a little embarrassed.So, she folded her cold hands together, half covered her face, and breathed lightly.

She Sheng looked at her for a while, then looked away: "There's nothing to see next, I'm going back to Santuchuan. Shall we go together?"

All the jailers went to arrest those undead who refused to go back to hell. Axiang, as the director assistant of Zhonghe Hell, naturally couldn't get away, and it was impossible to expect her to send herself back.The jailers left in large numbers, leaving the group of ghosts and ghosts to stay in hell, and it is inevitable that they will do some terrible things.As a rare living person in hell, Daiyu is almost powerless, so she is in danger.Seeing that She Sheng offered to go back together, Daiyu was relieved, and felt even more grateful, and immediately smiled slightly: "Of course, this is my honor."

She Sheng stretched out his arms, and Dai Yu hurriedly stretched out her arms to hold them.The two walked through the dense torrent of ghosts and walked towards the station.Along the way, more than one evil spirit was confused by the breath of the living and wanted to attack the two of them.She was born to beat one for one, and two for a pair. The heavy ones were annihilated in ashes like the female ghost before, and the light ones were kicked into the ground and helpless.

Holding a mace, Ghost Lantern led a long line of dead people who had been caught back, and looked at the two people who were rushing away all the way, regretting: "With strong strength, you can become an excellent policeman. But such a strong temperament, the burning Lie's thunder and fire spell is obviously an excellent S, but it is a pity that he lacks the necessary professionalism. I originally planned to accumulate enough unwillingness and resentment in the position of cleaner, so I transferred him to deal with the undead."

"Sure enough, it's still suitable to be a torture jailer!"

The author has something to say: Heroes have come to save the beauty, Sheng Sheng, you have finally proved that you are useful!

Sister Lin misses her parents, alas.

The soul of the inch is also on the stage, and the broken jade orchid can hurt things.Those who have been weak for five years, a family of clay heads to the King of Kong.Come and accept the adornment tonight, the title of the reincarnation is always slim.May the lotus be born in the pure land, and don't teach it to be easy to change clothes. ——Quoted from Zheng Yongxi's "Ten Poems of Yulan Basin, Seventh"