Don't come here, I'm not a random person!

The consciousness stays at the moment before death, and the dead who fell into the underworld have no time to fear death, and they are gradually shattered in the eternal cold. First, the bruises spread from the fingertips, and then the obvious frostbite appeared on the body that lost the five senses of the living. Then I got used to following the wind blowing through the underworld in a daze, or following other aimless undead.

Stepping into the underworld, the desolation and weird soul forms that can be seen become the nightmare of any sane creature.

There is no place more terrifying than the underworld. If there is, it is the yellow spring called the abyss. The place where the river Styx across the southeast of the underworld does not flow is the source of the shadow of death in the consciousness of the living and the goddess of death. Shelter.

The weeping souls of the dead will cry bitterly in the underworld outside Huangquan until their souls are shattered, and the fragments will be integrated into the Santu River for reincarnation. The souls in the cold storm thought they could "survive" cunningly, but they didn't expect that the low temperature would take away the consciousness of the soul. When they thought that the body without normal senses was not afraid of the cold, eternal sleep was their future.

Originally, the reincarnation system of the underworld should be in normal operation as mentioned in the appeal. The dead people entering the underworld are no more than these three endings. However, Fuishi did not reincarnate, became a part of the underworld, and did not enter eternal sleep. She was crying beside the Styx River in a daze, but she didn't understand why she was crying so sadly, so she stood up and left other companions who were kneeling by the river to go to the wilderness.

The beasts in the wilderness are ugly in appearance, and only the word "terrible" expresses the truth. When they met each other for the first time, Fuishi was swallowed before he could resist. This time, she felt the pain of being chewed to pieces all over her body. What poured into his mouth was his own flesh and blood. He wanted to express his feelings in other ways, and then suddenly realized that the eyeballs that could be used to shed tears had already rolled into the beast's stomach, and he wanted to move a finger. , must first get rid of this muddy appearance.

The sudden funnyness filled her mind, the urge to laugh out loud replaced the previous fear, and then she found herself back to normal, in a daze in a deserted wilderness, the wind blowing around was violent and cold, as if urging her, It made her look at the souls sleeping forever in the iceberg amidst the heavy snow.

This scene was really scary, but Fuishi seemed to be fearless, raised her feet, and climbed straight ahead. Because of her will, the snow she stepped on melted, and she stretched out her hand, and the wind and snow separated. It is obviously the highest mountain in the world. The rocks were even steeper, but she was like a flat bottom, until she stood in front of the gate of Huangquan, as if guided by the voice in her heart, she pushed the gate open.

"What a feat."

The sudden sound made her stop pushing the door, and another voice suddenly appeared in her mind that seemed to be covered by something. Fuishi asked half awake and half confused: "Who are you?"

"Me?" The white hunting clothes first emerged from the haze by the door, and then a man as cunning as a fox came out. He had the elegant appearance of the Heian period, his long green hair knotted from the back of his head, and his words and deeds were cold and radiant. Merry taste.

He first said to Fuishi: "I'm just a sinner punished by an enraged woman to come here to guard the gate, but Miss, you were so beautiful just now. If it spreads as an anecdote, it may not be regarded as a god in a hundred years."

Fuishi shook his head incomprehensibly: "I don't understand what you mean, I... didn't do anything."

The man tapped the bat fan in his hand, narrowing his long and narrow eyes.

"Miss, the key point of turning a person into a legend is 'different'. A person needs to be special to become a person. How many interesting things about great figures throughout the ages have not been discussed? It is these interesting things that make them themselves famous. Recorded, eulogized, and deified. And among all kinds of anecdotes, crossing life and death is a big deal, because except for a few great gods who have been able to despise death, none of them have really succeeded."

Fuishi moved his somewhat numb tongue, and stammered, "...you said... I'm... crossing death...?"

The man said: "No, no, I said Miss, you are on the road to crossing death." The bat fan gently unfolded, covering the red knot tied on his chest, and he said: "The three ways of mourning, beasts, blizzards, and the underworld." The checkpoints are also the rules formed by the outer world of Huangquan, and most souls will respond to the call of the rules, honestly walk into reincarnation, and end this life."

Fukiishi: "So... I... Just now..."

"Yes," the unexpectedly simple fan covered half of the man's face, so that although the voice was clear, it always seemed to have an unknown flavor, "Miss, you did follow the requirements of the underworld, but the underworld Didn't bring you down."

The longer you stay in the underworld, the more blurred your soul's consciousness will be, as if you put a living person in a place lacking oxygen. Fukiishi's response becomes more and more intermittent. Realizing this, she is irritated and wants to open the door again , as if he felt that as long as he opened the door, he would not feel so uncomfortable, but it was this man again.

"Be careful!" The man suddenly raised his voice, his casual expression became serious, "You won't be saved if you open this door."

Fukiishi let go of his hand obediently, "...then... what should I... do..."

The man seemed very distressed.

"I said, Miss, what you just achieved is a great achievement, the first step for a living person to escape from death, but you succeeded, and now you only need the last step."

Fuishi was puzzled: "...the last... last... step...?"

Unknowingly, the man had already stood in front of Blowing Stone, the black fan bone set off the sharp-edged knuckles that clasped it, and there was a kind of exquisite carving of matte porcelain.

He hit Blowing Stone between the eyebrows, and a stinging pain pierced through the fog that had always been there and reached the depths of the soul.

The man shouted coldly: "Recall your name when you were alive. A person's name bears the imprint of a lifetime, including unwillingness, pain, happiness, and grief. These are the hopes in death. Remember!"

In an instant, life like a revolving lantern was messy and crowded, like a punctured balloon, all of which exploded in my mind.

"Ow!"

Fuishi burst into tears on the spot, and squatted down with his head in his arms, howling.

And the man Shi Shiran withdrew his hand, and fanned himself with a small fan, as if he was very satisfied with what he had done.

Fuishi covered his forehead, raised his tearful eyes, and asked resentfully, "Who are you?"

The man looked at her eyes which were no longer empty but filled with energy, and smiled happily, "I'm sorry, Abe Seimei."

Since I had deliberately learned about the three generations of the Nuliang Group before, when the name Abe Seimei was mentioned, Fukiishi's first reaction was definitely not the great onmyoji in history, but... "Fuck, the underworld is dark, eh? It's pretty tall." People look like dogs!"

Abe Seimei was heartbroken to realize that he was not worshiped, but jumped a few steps away like a god of plague, looking on guard, reasonable, he was quite hurt by the other party's behavior.

"Hey, I saved you anyway, do you want to be so hurtful? Children nowadays really don't know how to respect the elderly at all!"

Fuishi repeated in surprise: "You saved me?" After she finished speaking, she burst into laughter and waved her hands repeatedly, "Impossible, impossible, how could I need your little boy to save me!"

The corners of Abe Seimei's upturned mouth were flattened, and a pair of fox eyes shone brightly. Fukiishi stopped laughing and began to look at himself back and forth.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm seeing King Ma Cang Ye not picking his apprentices for hundreds of years, but finding one with great difficulty is a stick. His vision hasn't been very good since then."

Abe Seimei raised the corners of his mouth contemptuously, choking on stone breath.

Thinking about myself for many years, apart from bad luck, who would say that she has poor talent?Low comprehension?

Fushi pressed the little angry symbol that popped out from his forehead, and said under his breath, "I thought you didn't say anything!"

Abe Seimei ignored her at all, and said to himself: "It's not the first time I've seen King Ma Cang Ye. That guy is good in everything else, but his eyes are old. What about the people in the Ma Cang family? What about the nobles? People with a little heart can almost understand, that is to say, he is spoiled by the spiritual vision, that is to say, uh, I can see too clearly, so I hope to be clearer? Sigh, I am old, I don’t know how to be young People's thinking, looking for a piece of white paper in the colorful world, it is better to go to see the baby, that is clean. Also, you little girl is not good, the apprentice of the Great Onmyoji is so bad, I still need the help of an old guy like me. Do you want to die again and see if you can change your mind? Let me tell you, even if my grandson was a stick at the beginning, but after my □□ it is..."

"Enough!"

Blowing Stone knew countless chatterboxes, but none of them were so annoying!

"What the hell are you doing?"

Abe Seimei smiled with a pair of fox eyes, "Little girl, don't be so impatient, didn't I just say it before, your experience is a great achievement, a legend, and you can't handle it lightly."

Fuishi twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling like he was being calculated.

"so what?"

Abe Seimei smiled: "Do you know what you were going to do just now if I didn't stop you?"

Fuishi subconsciously looked at the door in front of him when he heard the words, but he didn't realize it just now, but now he looked at it again, the door body was made of unknown materials, and the surface was covered with at least hundreds of hungry ghosts.

"Don't look at it, it's a curse. If you touch the gate of Huangquan with the posture of a living soul, the only end is to be torn apart by hungry ghosts and swallowed."

As Abe Seimei said, he dusted the stones piled up next to the door in distaste, and then sat down with the appearance of an old man, and beat his waist and exhaled.

When Fuishi heard that he was a living soul, he couldn't hide his surprise and looked down at his chest, and touched it with his palm. Although it was a cold ghost body, there should be a big hole here.

Consciousness is restored, and memory is also restored. Now that things are up to now, Fuishi will not regret that her failure caused her death. She has always been like this. As long as she is an acquaintance, it is basically easy to take her life. Rather, It was strange that Yaohu Zangma could kill her several times.

Maybe apart from Asakura's ten thousand warnings, there is also the hesitation of Yaohu Kurama himself, and Fukiishi may also have some hesitation towards the past 'Minano Shuichi'.

Multiple reasons led to the final result. He said that he regretted it, and Fuishi didn't want to embarrass himself, but he was very surprised that he was still alive. I should have died from that injury. Put yourself back together?

"You bastard...what's your purpose?" Fushishi shook his head with all kinds of doubts in his arms, trying to calm down.

It is not difficult for Abe Seimei to see the confusion that Fukiishi showed just now, but seeing her recover quickly, a flash of admiration flashed in her eyes, and then this great onmyoji who has the blood of the sky fox, so handsome and extraordinary, has left a name in history Eloquently.

"Actually, I wanted to make trouble for a certain adult."

Fuishi subconsciously complained: "Who would believe you? You wanted to destroy the world before and bring the darkness of the underworld to the world... Huh?" It seemed that the conversation was different from what he thought, rather it was very much in line with what the other party had in his mind Impression, she looked over in astonishment, "What did you say?"

Abe Seimei shook his fan, "I'm wronged, Nue is not an old man, he is just a monster who takes the name of an old man and does evil."

Fukiishi has only now realized that this person may be the real Abe Seimei, no, wait... "If you were Abe Seimei, you would allow monsters to use your name to destroy the world? Do you know that the disaster that Abe brings How serious?!"

"Of course I know." When this topic was brought up, Abe Seimei stopped shaking without authorization, and his expression became serious, "But little girl, I'm a half-demon."

Blowing Stone: "Huh?"

Abe Seimei covered his face with a sad face and cried, "That is a big shot who can bring darkness to the world, what can I do for a mere half-breed half-demon?"

Fuishi had a skeptical face: "No matter what I hear, I think it's an excuse."

"Ugh--"

Abe Qingming sighed, as if complaining, but soon he jumped up again, waving his fan and said: "How about it, little girl, although you don't admit that I saved you, but I don't need to question you to prevent you from opening the gate of the underworld, right? "

Fuishishi hesitantly made a "hmm".

When Abe Seimei got the answer he wanted, he immediately felt refreshed, and waved his hand, "That's it, so give me a drop of your blood."

Fukiishi: "I refuse."

"Why!" Abe Seimei tilted his head in confusion, "I'm preventing you from opening the gate of the underworld! A mere drop of blood, why don't you be so stingy!"

Fuishi: "Speaking of it, what can we do if we open the gate of the Underworld? There is no point in your words."

Abe Seimei: "Alas—" Covering his face with one hand, he couldn't bear to look directly at him and complained, "Don't modern people even have a little common sense?"

Fuishi: "Hey!"

Abe Seimei: "The gate of the underworld is an unusual thing just by hearing its name. I also know that something bad will happen after it is opened." Then he cleared his throat, and his expression was serious enough to make Fukiishi look weird. Who let it out."

Fuishi was speechless: "Who is it?"

Abe Seimei couldn't help but want to hit her on the head with a fan, but Fukiishi dodged it cleverly.

Abe Seimei withdrew his hand, and shook his head hating iron and steel, "Naturally, it is Huang Quanjin, the mother of all gods, and today's goddess of death, Izanami Ming."

Blowing Stone: "Oh."

Abe Seimei gave her a sideways glance, "Is this your reaction?"

Fukiishi touched her chin, and she herself felt that this reaction was a bit strange.

"I don't think it's a bad thing to let her out, eh, Master Huang Quanjin? Rather, I want to do it a little bit."

After hearing this, Abe Seimei stared at her with vigilant eyes.

Fuishi hurriedly waved his hands, "Of course I won't push it away, you've said that, how could I do it, but...if I remember correctly, the one who prevented the goddess of Huangquan from returning to the world, shouldn't it be Qian Yinshi ?”

Abe Seimei shook his head: "The Senkishi is a symbol, not something that must be done by him. To be correct, it should be a promise. As long as Izanami never lets go of his feelings for Izanaki, the Senguishi will not be broken. It is true. The binding force is the great god himself, not the thousand guiding stones."

Fukiishi: "And then?"

"Then a few days ago, the Qianyin stone was broken."

Fushi took a breath, "Isn't that bad?"

Abe Seimei looked at her with meaningful eyes, "Yeah, I don't know who is so owed, which caused the Daoist God to be seriously injured, and three cracks were cracked on the surface of the Senbishi."

Fuishi didn't know the truth and continued to mutter: "Yes, it's such an important thing, but you said that Qianyinshi is unbreakable, does that mean it can be repaired?"

Abe Seimei withdrew his gaze, frowned and said: "It should be like this, because Izanami has not let go of his hatred for Izanami, so the seal can be infinitely restored only by someone injecting divine power, but the problem is not that simple, because This time the Great God sent an incarnation to destroy the seal. Although it was unsuccessful, it was more likely that Izanami ordered him to stop. If it weren't for this, the evil spirit of the underworld would have flooded into the human world long ago, and the human world would have ceased to exist. "

Fuishi: "...Uh, the amount of information is too much, you should talk about the result."

Abe Seimei sighed: "It means that the gate of the underworld is the one that really seals the goddess. According to mythology, Izanagi ordered to come to the underworld to bring back his dead wife. At that time, the wife said that she was going to discuss with the god in the underworld. Returning to the human world, you can’t see me during this period. It is natural that Izanagi violated the agreement and the couple broke up. But this is something later. The key is, which god did the mother of the gods consult with to return to the human world? As far as I know, there are powerful gods in the underworld, but in terms of power, Izanami can use the word "negotiation", and the status is probably above them."

Fuishi swallowed completely unconsciously, "What do you mean?"

Abe Seimei closed his eyes: "In fact, the source of Izanami's death function is also very evil. If you don't stay in the underworld, you will become the god of the underworld. There is an extra layer casually, so I boldly guess that Izanami became the goddess of death after killing the original owner of the underworld."

Fuishi muttered to himself, "It looks like the water is very deep."

"More than that," Abe Seimei reprimanded, and then he slapped his head with a fan, expressing that he had a headache, "and there is one more thing, it is a secret in the world or in Takamahara."

Blowing Stone pricked up his ears to show that he was all ears.

Abe Seimei said rather taboo: "As you can see, the authority of the Underworld is intact, and there is no need for the deeper Yellow Spring to exist, but why does it exist? Some people say that it is a place specially created for the Goddess of the Underworld, but in fact, it is for the Goddess of the Underworld. It is true that Izanami created it by fate, but that is not a welcome, but a prison, and it is the revenge of the previous master of the underworld."

Fukiishi silently held up his dropped chin.

Abe Seimei sneered: "Is this scary?"

Fuishi's eyes were dull: "Is there any more?"

Abe Seimei: "Of course, the reason why the reincarnation of the underworld is intact is thanks to the master of the previous generation. Izanami, as the master of this generation, does not seem to inherit the godhead of Hades, but inherits the divinity of the god, just as she swore Therefore, opening the gate of the underworld is to break the confinement left by the previous generation of masters, and the one who can open this door is the third generation of the underworld master. Little girl, you now know why I said I saved you. ?”

Blowing Stone was completely stunned.

The car was going too fast and she crashed.

No... Do you still remember that I despise you for not being able to save me?

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Fuishi himself was confused, what should he do? ? ?

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