Work hard for the shadow guard

An extremely cold breath rushed towards his face, and Ji Yuheng stood still in the darkness.

The surroundings were pitch black, only a light green light flickered in the distance. He looked around and found that he should be on the edge of the underworld.

The soul body is clearer in the underworld, no different from a real person.

"Is this the underworld? It's too dark."

A familiar voice came from behind Ji Yuheng.

"Song Tang? Is that you?" Ji Yuheng asked tentatively.

Song Tang walked out of the darkness, saw Ji Yuheng and said happily, "Yuheng, it's me!"

He was also afraid that he and Yuheng would get separated, and he would not be able to come back by then, but fortunately, he met him as soon as he came in.

Song Tang found that his friend was looking at him suspiciously, Song Tang laughed, he would not be recognized as a counterfeit.

"Yuheng, it's really me. The entrance to the underworld was not closed after you left, so I took a closer look, and somehow the primordial spirit suddenly condensed into shape and was also sucked in by the vortex."

After Song Tang explained, he began to prove his identity again, "We are all from the city of Jili. You came to the underworld this time to find Ajiu. Ajiu is your shadow guard. I often see you two sleeping together. Bed..."

Song Tang got excited while talking, but couldn't stop.

"Okay, I believe you are Song Tang." Ji Yuheng interrupted helplessly.

"Let me just say, we have been in such a tacit understanding for so long, how could you not recognize me?"

Song Tang stood next to Ji Yuheng, looking at the faint green light in front of him, "Is this the territory of the underworld in front of you? It's a bit scary to look at."

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Ji Yuheng said.

When they got closer, the two found that the green light was emanating from a dark green pool. There were many stone bridges around the pool, and the stone bridges were more than ten meters long. The end of each road was this dark green pool.

Sitting next to the pool was a white-haired old woman. She lowered her head and couldn't see her face clearly. She was stirring in the water with a long wooden stick in her hand.

People can't see the real scene in the pool clearly, only the faint green mist shrouded above.

Many ghosts came in from nowhere, and walked on the stone bridge expressionlessly. Instead of drinking Meng Po soup, they walked to the end of the stone bridge and jumped directly into the pool next to Meng Po.

It seems that what Xiao Ming said is true, there are too many dead souls now, and the supply of one bowl of Mengpo soup per person is already in short supply, so I don't need the bowl at all, and just jump into the pool to wash away the memory.

"Naihe Bridge, Meng Potang, the legends in the folk tales actually exist. I have to talk to the people around me when I go back." Song Tang murmured as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Do you think Ajiu has already jumped into Meng Po Pond?" Ji Yuheng asked.

"Why don't we go over and ask? But you see there are so many people on the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng may not remember Ajiu." Song Tang said.

The two walked in the direction of one of the Naihe bridges. On the way, they encountered many old souls wandering around, and new souls who were going up the bridge.

These soul bodies still retain their state before death. Some died of poisoning, with blue faces; some were burned to death, and their bodies were pitch black.

But at this moment, they could no longer feel the pain in their bodies, or their eyes were dull, or they looked around, and they were drawn by an invisible force and walked towards the Naihe Bridge.

You Hun discovered Ji Yuheng and Song Tang's living souls, and was curious to come up to talk to them, but they both avoided them.

"Brother Song Tang!"

A tender and clear voice sounded, before Song Tang could see the source of the voice, a short, round meat dumpling rushed to his leg and hugged Song Tang's calf tightly.

The child raised his head high, looking at Song Tang happily and excitedly.

It turned out to be a boy, who looked only four or five years old. He died at such a young age. The child is so pitiful. Song Tang squatted down full of sympathy.

"Little brother, what's your name? Why don't you go to the bridge to drink soup?"

"Brother Song Tang, I'm Yuan Yuan, don't you remember me?" The little boy squinted his mouth a little bit aggrieved.

Probably because when the child was alive, there was an older brother who looked very similar to himself, and happened to have the same name, which is also a kind of fate.

Song Tang was afraid of making a crying child, "I remembered, you are Yuan Yuan, can you tell brother how long you have been here?"

Song Tang heard Yuan Yuan as Yuan Yuan, and still lamented secretly that the child was chubby, in fact Yuanyuan is not bad, but it is a bit like a girl's name.

"I don't know, I've been waiting here for my brother to come back."

After Yuan Yuan finished answering, seeing that his brother Song Tang had no intention of hugging him, he automatically put two short arms around Song Tang's neck.

Song Tang picked him up and let Xiao Yuanyuan sit on his right arm.

Knowing that Yu Heng was in a hurry to find Ah Jiu, Song Tang continued to ask Yuan Yuan, "Xiao Yuan Yuan, have you seen a brother in black clothes? He looks good, has long hair, is thin and tall."

After hearing this, Yuan Yuan looked at Song Tang tilting his head and thought for a while, then said, "Brother is the prettiest."

The expectant eyes of Song Tang and Ji Yuheng suddenly became helpless, Song Tang smiled and said, "Good Yuanyuan, think again if you have seen this person before, if you remember, brother will be rewarded."

This kid has been waiting by the Naihe Bridge to find his elder brother. He should have carefully looked at the faces of each deceased. The possibility of him seeing Yingjiu is very high.

Song Tang had already figured it out, if Yuan Yuan remembered, his reward would be to play Feifei with the child.

"Then if I remember, can brother reward me with a kiss?" the child said with bright eyes.

Song Tang smiled and pinched Yuan Yuan's chubby face, "Okay, brother will give you a kiss now."

After finishing speaking, Song Tang tilted his head and made a big "boo" on the side of Yuan Yuan's face.

Yuan Yuan closed his eyes and smiled contentedly. After opening his eyes, he also kissed Song Tang on the face.

Afterwards, his chubby hand pointed towards the air, and a tall and thin figure appeared in midair.

"Brother, look, is it him?"

The person in the picture is Yingjiu, he is still wearing the black clothes before his death, with wounds on his chest, back and back all over his body.

Ji Yuheng's whole body tensed up all of a sudden, his eyes followed the figure inside, it was his Ajiu!

Yingjiu struggled not to get on the bridge, he didn't want to wash away the memory with his master, and even struggled for a while with his hand on the handrail of the stone bridge.

Some ghosts passing by are still persuading him, why cling to the living memory, even if he still remembers it, it is after all, Yin and Yang are separated, and they will never see each other again.

In the end, Yingjiu failed to resist the laws of the underworld, and was drawn by that invisible force to Mengpotang.

"This person is quite powerful. I have seen people who have resisted the rules of the underworld for a long time, but in the end they jumped into Meng Pochi."

This child seems to have been in the underworld for a long time and knows the rules here very well.

Ji Yuheng said, "Xiao Yuanyuan, do those who jumped into Meng Po Pond still have a chance to come out?"

Yuan Yuan looked curiously at the man next to Brother Song Tang. Ji Yuheng's soul body was different from everyone else's, but no one could see it.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with him, he only wants brother Song Tang.

Since you are my brother's good friend, let me tell him, "Of course there is a chance to come out. If a person's obsession is too deep after death, and Meng Po Tang can't wash away his memory, he will become a ghost and wander forever In the underworld, you cannot enter reincarnation, and you may be wiped out by ghosts at any time."

Perhaps it was because of the serious business, the smile on Yuan Yuan's face disappeared, and his tone had a hint of majesty, "If you can find him before his memory has been washed away and he has not turned into a ghost, it is still possible to take him come out."

"Then if Yuheng brings Ajiu out, will he be able to return to the human world smoothly? Will the rules of the underworld allow it? Will the ghost guards stop him?" Song Tang asked.

Yuan Yuan likes to answer his brother's words, he continued: "The rules of the underworld can only guarantee that every new soul will go through the trial of the Palace of the King of Hades, and then enter the Meng Po Pond, wash away the memory and reincarnate. The rules would break down on them, leaving them to fend for themselves."

"I'm going to Meng Pochi to find Ah Jiu." Ji Yuheng said.

Song Tang also said, "I'm with you."

"Brother, don't go!" Yuan Yuan hugged Song Tang's neck tightly after hearing this, and there was a hint of sternness in his voice.

However, Song Tang didn't realize that Yuan Yuan's tone was wrong. Instead, he preached to Yuan Yuan with a stern face, "A good friend needs help, should brother stand by and watch? If Yuan Yuan needs help, brother will help."

Yuan Yuan wept with a sad face, "But my brother can't find that person even if he goes in. There are tens of thousands of ghosts in Meng Po Pond. Only those closest to him can enter his soul and pull him before the memory is washed away." come out."

"My brother is closest to me, how can I go to that person?" After Yuan Yuan said, he put his small face on Song Tang's neck, looking extremely dependent.

"Okay, according to what Yuanyuan said, only I can find Ajiu," Ji Yuheng said, looking at the child in Song Tang's arms, he felt something was wrong.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, will you hurt brother Song Tang whom you like?" Ji Yuheng asked before leaving.

Yuan Yuan seemed a little angry after hearing this, his face was tense, "I will never hurt brother Song Tang, I will always protect him, and never let him get hurt again."

After hearing this, Ji Yuheng felt relieved. This child named Yuan Yuan was obviously not restricted by the rules of the underworld. According to him, Yuan Yuan might be a ghost who escaped from Meng Pochi, or it might be something else.

Ji Yuheng has more important things to do, and he doesn't have time to delve into Yuan Yuan's origin and purpose. He just needs to be sure that Yuan Yuan will not hurt Song Tang.

Ji Yuheng stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, turned around and glanced at Song Tang and Yuan Yuan, and said to Song Tang, "Don't wander around, wait for me and Ajiu to come back."

Song Tang nodded to Ji Yuheng reassuringly. He had seen too many miracles in Yuheng after meeting his friend for so long.

Song Tang almost felt that there was nothing Yuheng could not do. This time they had successfully arrived in the underworld, and they were only one step away from rescuing Ajiu. Yuheng would definitely succeed.

He believed in Yuheng, and also in Yingjiu.

Ji Yuheng stepped onto the Naihe Bridge with the ghosts on the side of the road, and walked the road that Ying Jiu had just walked not long ago.

Standing next to the dark green pool, Ji Yuheng found that there were many small light gray translucent balls in Meng Po Pond, each of which represented a dead soul, and their memories of life were being repeated inside.

A person's life, just a few decades, is all concentrated in this small ball at this time. As the thick soup rolls, the picture in the ball gradually disappears, and the blank space when the baby was born is restored. It disappears in Meng Po Pond, entering the Reincarnation in the next life.

There were too many souls in Meng Po Pond, and Ji Yuheng knew that he couldn't find them by standing on the shore, so he got up and jumped into the pool, his soul turned into a wisp of green smoke, and checked the lives of these souls one by one.

Some have wives and children throughout their lives, some enjoy tens of millions of wealth, and some are framed for their country.

No matter how beautiful or unfortunate they were when they were alive, they have all been washed into a piece of white paper in the same pool.

Ajiu, wait for me, the memories after meeting me are not all good, but please don't forget.

"Father, mother, where are you?"

Ji Yuheng heard a sobbing child's voice, and in the light gray ball next to him, a child wearing only a white undershirt was walking alone on the street.

Ji Yuheng didn't recognize the child inside, but the breath of this dead soul was so familiar, it was his Ajiu.

I heard from Ajiu before that his parents died in the last battle between immortals and demons. In the picture, it should be the scene of little Ajiu finding out that his parents are missing and going out to look around.

Ah Jiu!

Ji Yuheng used his spiritual consciousness to make a sound, but it couldn't reach Yingjiu's consciousness at all. Now Yingjiu is contending with the power of Meng Potang, and the living memory is repeating itself again and again, but he is stubbornly unwilling to eliminate it.

Ji Yuheng entered Yingjiu's soul body, and followed his memories to find a way to awaken Yingjiu.

The author has something to say: Song Tang/Song Tang here is not a typo, Yuan Yuan’s name is Song Tang~

感谢在2021-08-1221:12:57~2021-08-1318:13:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: eat 3 Aren;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of Qingluan; 6 bottles of Chenguang; 2 bottles of Pluto; 1 bottle of Iori Naxie and Chiding Aren;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!