Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

The cool grass and trees swept back and forth, making Lin Yusheng's face itchy. He was disturbed by the touch, and he struggled to open his eyes with his brows. When he opened his eyes, he froze. Pieces of galactic splendor scattered across the night, surrounded by a fiery sea of ​​flowers—the sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

Legend has it that the other shore flower will bloom on the road to Huangquan, in order to bring a little comfort to the dead.

Follow the bank of Wangchuan River until the soul returns to reincarnation and the river dries up, otherwise it will never wither...

Lin Yusheng obviously didn't feel the wind, but he saw the bright red manjusawa fluttering lightly, blooming openly and recklessly, as if signaling something.

He was just about to sigh how beautiful the scenery is, when there was an annoyed voice, "This old man has been a job post for tens of thousands of years, this is the first time I've met such a tough brat like you!" There was only a white shadow Stepping on the flowers, he walked over without haste, holding the soul chain in his hand, and the other end of the chain was dragged on the ground, jingling and jingling.

Lin Yusheng sat up and said with a smile, "It's not because you don't want to bring me here, I have to come by myself as a last resort."

"Good boy..." Qi Fei almost choked out a few words through gritted teeth, "You're really fucking awesome, and you're really fucking good at it."

He wears a tall hat with the words "make money at first sight" and a double-breasted robe, which looks like "white impermanence".

Lin Yusheng looked left and right to make sure that there were no missing arms or legs, and then he said, "Don't talk to each other, it's so uncivilized."

Qi Fei: "I fucking thank you for doing business and increasing my performance!"

"..."

Qi Fei pointed at him and cursed again, and patted the back of his left hand on the palm of his right hand, making a series of "crack, bang, bang" sounds, "Why don't you know how to cherish your life! You can jump casually on the sixth floor Is it? Can you dance casually? Can you dance??"

Lin Yusheng hung a pair of dead fish eyes, "Can you stop repeating, there is no reply here."

"How dare you talk back!"

"Only dead souls can enter the River of Forgetfulness, that's what you said." Lin Yusheng ignored his fury, slowly straightened his clothes, stood up, and walked towards the river not far ahead.

"So you use the kid to 'kill' yourself?" Qi Fei stretched out an arm, blocking his way, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Yusheng smiled at him, with a dimple on his cheek, "I said before, I want to get back all the memories that belong to Lin Yu."

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of cool wind rushed over, and the petals were raised in a clamorous manner, and the sky was filled with a strange red color for a while, which made people feel horrified.

But instead of feeling scary, Lin Yusheng felt a wonderful sense of intimacy, as if he was destined to be here before.

The endless, blood-like flowers of the other shore, and the blood-yellow Wangchuan River behind them are full of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated.

A thought separates life and death.

Seeing that he seemed to be distracted, Qi Fei sighed slowly, "Little baby, do you know where this place is?"

Lin Yusheng replied almost instinctively: "Sanchuan Road, by the Wangchuan River."

"Do you know where Sanchuan Road is?"

"The junction of life and death."

"Your current physical body is still in a state of suspended animation," Qi Fei lowered the brim of his hat and said solemnly, "but going forward, the old man can't guarantee whether the 'fake death' will become a 'real death' .”

As if reflecting his words, the sound of the rushing water of the Wangchuan River "squeaked" in my ears, as if it was beating the rocks anxiously, eager to rush to the shore.

Lin Yusheng was taken aback, "I'm not dead yet?"

Qi Fei: "Hurry up."

"..."

"Because you have not yet reached the end of your lifespan, this old man can place you here, and let you breathe a sigh of relief. If you insist on crossing this line, this old man will not stop you." Qi Fei gave him a deep look, and then took a step back. , Subtly opened the distance.

The howling wind swept past the front, as if stopping some ignorant brat.

Lin Yusheng took a tentative step, but a sharp wind blew quickly, tripping his feet immediately.

He didn't understand what happened, so he fell to the ground and threw a mouthful of Manzhu Shahua.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Lin Yusheng cursed in a low voice, and turned aside, "Didn't you say you won't stop me?"

Qi Fei raised his hands innocently, "You haven't moved the soul lock chain, and you haven't taken out the mourning stick. How can you stop you?"

Lin Yusheng patted his clothes dubiously and stood up, and took another step in a dazed manner, "Wow!", the scene in front of Lin Yusheng was instantly upside down, and fell to the ground again with a "bang".

"Damn it!" Lin Yu smashed the ground angrily, "Then what's going on! It can't be said that nature is hindering me!"

Qi Fei glanced to one side, but said nothing.

His reaction was really abnormal, as if he had acquiesced, Lin Yusheng muttered, "Hey, hey, isn't it..."

Then Qi Fei sighed softly, "Little baby, they know you."

Lin Yusheng's eyes widened, "What the hell?"

Qi Fei knelt down and folded a manju sawa, and presented it in front of his eyes, looked straight at his confused eyes and said leisurely: "There are flowers but no leaves, leaves are born but no flowers, flowers and leaves are wrong, flowers and leaves are not seen, cause and effect reincarnation, It's what you planted."

Lin Yusheng somehow understood this kind of cloudy words, lowered his head in a daze, and murmured: "It's me who interferes with the laws of heaven and human affairs, causing confusion of cause and effect... Bana flowers are the fruit of chaos... Could it be that they, I planted it...?"

Qi Fei moved his eyes and calmly looked at the river in front of him, "They don't want you to die, do you still want to go?"

Lin Yusheng replied in a second: "Go."

Qi Fei straightened up on his knees, "I knew you were stubborn, that's all I've said."

Lin Yusheng gathered his five fingers and slowly made a fist, staring at Wang Chuanhe unswervingly, he also stood up straight, Qi Fei turned around, walked forward with his back to him, and even sang leisurely, " In July and a half, the gate of ghosts opens, ghosts come out of ghosts, ghosts suffer, sell tofu, rotten tofu, spread eggs, crack eggs..."

As soon as Lin Yusheng raised his steps, a gust of wind came as expected. He spotted a moment and hid to the side. The wind cut off the flower branches and swept away a piece of broken branches and rotten pistils. Run quickly to the Wangchuan River.

Qi Fei's singing voice gradually became thinner, like an opera in Peking Opera, penetrating into his head danglingly, with a kind of eerie feeling of scalp numbness, "My brother came out to visit the grave, and a grandma sat in it, and grandma came out to burn incense, and a grandma sat in it." Girl, girl came out to light a lamp, fell into the river and couldn't come back..."

Lin Yusheng tried his best to hide and jump, the school uniform on his body was torn into rags, revealing the scarlet wound inside, he was already annoying, but it was even more annoying to listen to some bastard singing, loudly Said: "Stop singing! It sounds terrible!"

However, Qi Fei hid his hands in his long sleeves, and quietly cast a spell, "The girl came out to visit, lost her head and couldn't come back. In the middle of July, I will send the ghost, and the ghost will close the ghost gate, and the ghost gate will be closed..."

The lingering sound was still warm, and immediately after a loud "bang", there was a powerful vibration from the ground. Lin Yusheng staggered, almost unable to stand still, and shouted behind him, "What the hell are you doing!"

Qi Fei turned around and took out the mourning stick and placed it in front of him. There was a fleeting smile on his face that ordinary people couldn't understand. When he looked again, he had returned to his original solemnity. He made several gestures quickly and shouted: "The ghost gate is closed! Lin Yusheng! Come back before the ghost gate opens again!"

The vibration in the ground gradually calmed down, and the wind that had been hindering him disappeared. Lin Yusheng suddenly realized that there are two gates at the junction of life and death. Qi Fei is closing the gate of death for him, leaving only the gate of life.

Lin Yusheng raised the corner of his mouth, leaned forward, and immediately sank into the resentful Wangchuan River, leaving behind a resolute back, "Thank you! I'll come as soon as I go!"