Underworld Travel Hotline

Chapter 94 Broken String Movement

Everyone who dies goes to the underworld, and Euridice is no exception.

The dark road to the underworld is a road that every soul has to face, whether guilty or innocent, it has to walk through such a road.Although, maybe there is no innocent soul in this world.

The soul does not feel the passage of time, and occasionally she thinks of Olufi, of her husband.What is he doing now?Play the piano, sing?Maybe think of her occasionally?

Euridice really didn't expect that Olufi would come to the underworld to find her. She felt joyful, but at the same time was a little dazed.

"Hold my hand, don't look back, let's go to the ground." Olufi said to her in a very sure tone.

Euridice didn't speak, but with a faint smile, holding hands, followed Olufi's footsteps, and walked towards the exit of the underworld.

Euridice looked at the figure of the man in front of her. The figure was resolute and upright, with firm steps, without wavering.

He is so confident, so brave.But, my dear Olufi, will His Highness Pluto really let the dead return to the ground?Life is so precious because it is only once, no matter poor or rich, no matter how strong or weak, everyone has only one time and deserves only one time.

The closer you get to the finish line, the more frightening you will feel, and the closer you get to the light, the more fearful you will be of the darkness behind.Euridice walked step by step, closely following Olufi's pace, she didn't want to stop, and she didn't dare to stop.The meager hope in her heart was like a little bit of blooming flower, magnified in her heart.

She longed to be alive, longed to be back on the ground.Yes, no one does not desire to have a second life, even though it is such an ethereal thing.

At a certain moment, Eurydice almost believed that she had succeeded again. They saw the sun, and they saw the sun appearing not far ahead.The blooming flowers on the lawn make people drunk, so beautiful.

"Eurydis..." Olufi turned his head happily, thinking that he had reached his destination.Yes, sunshine, lawn, flowers, these are the scenery only in the world on the ground.

But Euridice felt her body changing, the stones under her feet gradually spread over her ankles and waist, trapping her hands, turning her into a living stone statue.

"Eurydis!" Olufi looked at all this in surprise, with disbelief, disappointment and sadness in his eyes.Euridice smiled at him and softly called his name to calm him down. , Yes, she should have thought that things would not be so simple. It is almost impossible for the soul to return from the kingdom of the dead to the world of the living.

"Let's go, Olufi, go to the ground." Euridice looked at the man in front of her. This man had fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband, and that was enough.

"No..." Olufi sighed, "The matter has come to this point, how can I leave you here? Don't worry, I will be with you..."

Thus, their life in the underworld began, and nothing seemed to change. Olufi sat beside Euridice, playing the piano and talking.Except for the loss of freedom, it seems like nothing really has changed.

When she met Farao for the first time, Euridice was staring at the flowers in front of her in a daze.Farao walked up to Euridice unceremoniously, and made a hoarse and unpleasant sound with the instrument in his hand.

"Are you Olufi's wife?" Farao looked at her and said with a hint of disdain, "Tell your husband, don't think that if His Royal Highness Pluto likes his performance, he has already won. Sooner or later, I will compete with him." Let's see who's the best musician."

After saying this, Farao left.Euridice looked at his back. She didn't know that a jealous face could show such a charming expression. This bronze-skinned boy's proud look was inexplicably attractive.

This is because the charm of a person has nothing to do with the color of the soul.

The second time I saw Farao was when Olufi was playing the piano to Euridice one day.At that time, Olufi was talking about a piece of music that Eurydice couldn't understand and could not name, but Farao walked over abruptly and said rather displeasedly: "Speaking of such a sad tune What to do? If you miss the sky, go back and watch it yourself. If you choose to stay here, put away those sad tunes!"

Olufi stopped playing the piano, and he looked up at Farao in surprise.Farao ignored him, picked up his instrument and fiddled a few times, playing a piece of music.

Euridice is a sound idiot and cannot understand the meaning of the music.But she knew that the tune seemed to be very fast, one note after another, hitting her eardrums.She couldn't help turning her head to look at her husband beside her, and Olufi showed a very complicated expression.

After playing the piece for only about two minutes, Farao stopped playing, looked at Olufi with some disdain, turned and left.

Olufi stood there in a daze, and only after a while did he say something like this: "It's hard to find a bosom friend in high mountains and flowing water."

Euridice understood the meaning of this sentence, but she didn't respond. She turned her head and looked at the direction where Farao was leaving, thoughtfully.

After an unknown number of days, Euridice saw another person.

He said that his name is Aiagos, and he is one of the three giants of the underworld.

"This is my territory," Aiagos said, facing Eurydice's puzzled eyes, "This place is under my control, oh no, theoretically, this place is under my subordinate Farao's control."

"So, you are here to supervise his work?" Euridice asked suspiciously.

"No." Aiagos smiled bitterly, "I came to pursue him, but I never succeeded."

This straightforward answer surprised Euridice, but then she nodded understandingly.If she still had hands, she would definitely pat the shoulder of the man in front of her as a sign of comfort.

"He and your husband Olufi have been seeing each other often recently." Aiagos looked at her and said, "Aren't you jealous?"

Euridice frowned and said softly, "They're playing..."

"Playing? My wife, how can you be so simple?" Aiagos suddenly smiled bitterly. He sat on the lawn, raised his neck and said, "I know Farao, he is a musician. Musician, There is always a little more stubbornness, and it seems that the little voice that is fiddled in the hands is everything and the meaning of life. They hate each other, but they also cherish each other. Once they form a tacit understanding, then in their world, There's no room for anyone else to step in."

After saying these words, he turned his head to look at Eurydice, and said in a half-joking tone: "Maybe they haven't reached that point yet, and it's still too late to stop them."

Euridice fell silent. At this moment, she suddenly remembered Olufi's expression when she listened to Farao's playing. In that complex expression, apart from surprise, there was also desire... She suddenly felt that for Olufi, Just a chance, it's a pity that a musician can't get a bosom friend in his life.

Yes, Euridice is Olufi's wife, but staying with a dead wife is not considered marriage... Euridith shook her head lightly as she thought so.

"Don't regret it..." Aiagos smiled, stood up and patted the flowers stuck to his dark clothes, then turned and left.

The days passed day by day, and Eurydice was still the same, occasionally listening to Olufi playing music for her, and occasionally staring at the flowers in front of her in a daze.Olufi is still by her side, Farao will come over from time to time to say a few provocative words, and Aiagos will occasionally come to talk about his distress.

However, one day, two young bronze saints came to them. Guided by the holy goddess, they came to the underworld as living beings.

In that battle, Olufi and Farao will definitely stand on both sides of the balance. Their identities are a gap that can never be bypassed. The two musicians, bosom friends in the mountains and rivers, must finally face this moment.

But seeing Farao's excited expression, Euridice understood that he had actually been looking forward to this moment.

A fair contest, musician and musician, despicably framed not only because of jealousy, but also because of the stubborn dignity of the musician.

They looked at each other, and the tunes they played collided.Even though Euridice couldn't understand or understand, she knew that the tacit understanding between them already existed, and it had brewed into a deep feeling, even though they might not know it themselves.

When Falaol died with a smile in the end, Euridice saw a trace of sadness and loss on her husband's face.But that trace of sadness and loss did not last long, and was immediately occupied by the courage and will of the warrior.

Euridice suddenly smiled, and she looked at the man in front of her, the man who was her husband.

How could she think that Olufi would accompany her through this life peacefully?He is a fighter, he is eager to fight, eager to impact and collide, eager to interpret his existence in fierce notes.He needs someone who understands him, stands by his side, sings or any tune that fits perfectly with his music, and fights side by side with him.

But fate is so cruel, the person who understands him is his enemy, and the person who stays by his side is a tone deaf.

What a tragedy.

Euridice felt her body disappear, and she heard Olufi calling her name, the voice seemed far away.

At the end of her second life, she smiled a little and closed her eyes. (end)

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