my God

Song Yan found that Qiaotou is similar to a suburban location, and various buildings can be seen looking ahead.

Those buildings include ancient ones, modern ones, high-rise buildings and low bungalows, which seem nondescript.But these buildings have one thing in common - completely impersonal.

There is no sun in the sky, and it is gray and depressing; there is no traffic and noise on the ground, and the whole world is lifeless.

It turns out that this is the underworld.

Song Yan left the bridge and walked towards the central area.

Coming to the streets in the center of the city, Song Yan finally saw the pedestrians coming and going, but these people all had a blank face, walked lightly and came and went silently.

Song Yan hid in an alley, and after waiting for a long time, finally waited for a ghost to pass by.Song Yan stopped him, and then asked him where the Yinsi Yamen was going.

The ghost didn't bother, and just rolled his eyes and grinned and told the route in detail.

Song Yan thanked him and walked forward along the route he said.

After a long while, Song Yan hid behind the wall of a house and stretched his head to look at the opposite building.

It was an ancient building with a tall gate, with many copper nails nailed on the two huge door panels, and animal head rings; it was surrounded by red walls and connected to the gate.

There is a plaque hanging under the eaves of the gatehouse, with the words "Songcheng Yasi" written on it.

Songcheng is the ancient name of the city where Song Yan lived.That is to say, here corresponds to Yangjian City.

Song Yan thought for a while, and felt that the reason why Master could appear here should be because his household registration had been moved here a long time ago. If not, he should have appeared in the underworld office corresponding to his hometown, and Cui Yu would not have seen him at all. to him.

It's best to find it here.Song Yan stared at the gate of the Yasi opposite, thinking about how to go in and search.

Just as he was thinking, he saw the gate of the Yasi suddenly opened, and a person came out from inside. The person stepped out of the threshold and did not forget to turn around and bow to him.

Seeing that the gate of the Yasi was closed tightly, the man got up and left.

Song Yan immediately followed the man, reached a remote place, jumped on him, and shouted: "Cui Yu!"

Cui Yu was startled, and just about to call out that it was Song Yan, he held back.He patted his chest to breathe, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Song? Why are you here?"

"My master's business, how could I not come?"

Cui Yu sighed, stomped his feet, and said, "Why didn't you listen to advice? How dangerous is this life? If something goes wrong, you won't be able to go back!"

Song Yan reached out and patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's okay, if I can't go back, I will stay with you!"

Cui Yu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes dimmed, and he sighed again: "It's good to be alive, no one likes to die..."

Song Yan didn't want to mention these sad things, so he changed the subject and asked, "I see you came out of the government office just now, are you going to inquire about my master?"

"That's right! Didn't I promise you a few days ago? So I went to the government office to ask again as soon as I came back."

Song Yan hurriedly asked: "What did you find out?"

Cui Yu sighed again, his ashen face became even more depressed: "Daoist Yang has been imprisoned in the realm of innocence, and he won't be free for a while, alas!"

"No Paradise..." Song Yan also sighed bitterly, "The result of my inquiries is the same."

Cui Yu was still thinking about how to explain Wuwangjing to him, but when he knew it, he kept his mouth shut.

The two of them were speechless for a while, their faces were full of sorrow.

Song Yan took the lead to break the silence and asked: "You just said that you promised me a few days ago, has it been several days?"

"Yes!" After Cui Yu finished answering, she was immediately surprised, "When did you come here?"

"After I parted from you on the night of the Hungry Ghost Festival, I went back to start preparations, and I came to the underworld before dawn." Song Yan recalled carefully, "But I followed the returning ghosts through the fog wall, and then passed through the fog wall. It didn’t take long to get to the center of the city after crossing the Naihe Bridge through the mist...Anyway, it feels like it’s been less than a day.”

Cui Yu thought for a while and explained: "There is no sun here, so it is not sensitive to the passage of time, and it takes a long time to feel hungry. Most ghosts have no concept of time. Besides, I heard your description, you You should have come from the bardo world, so it took some time, probably because you are a living soul."

"According to the Yangjian calendar, how many days are there?"

Cui Yu calculated carefully and replied, "It should be the twentieth day of the seventh lunar month."

"Then I've been dead for four days," Song Yan teased, "I don't know if my little apprentice gave my corpse something to eat."

"You still have the mood to joke!" Cui Yu gave him a faint look, "If Daoist Yang knew that you dared to act like this, he would definitely criticize you!"

"I can't wait for him to show up suddenly and give me a good reprimand." Song Yan sighed, "I haven't seen him for almost a year. Who would have thought that I would be separated from him suddenly, and I can't even summon the soul and dream? .”

"Don't worry, let's think of a way." Cui Yu quickly comforted him.

Song Yan looked around, then lowered his voice and asked him, "Do you know where Wuwangjing is?"

"What do you want?" Cui Yu asked cautiously, "You don't think you want to break in to save Daoist Yang, do you?"

"If you can save it, of course you have to save it," Song Yan nodded frankly, "but if you can't save it, I can also ask Master what's going on, and then try to get rid of the culprit so that he can be freed sooner."

"No, it's too messy!" Cui Yu immediately vetoed it, "I don't know where the realm of innocence is. It was all sent to the ghost by the judge after the trial. How can outsiders know the entrance? I suggest you It's better to go back to Yangjian and inquire about Daoist Yang, and I will continue to inquire."

"Can you buy news with money?" Song Yan still didn't give up, and continued to ask, "I asked my apprentice to burn more paper money for you..."

"It's not about the money," Cui Yu replied helplessly, "I've also inquired about it. The people who were tortured all left with a decree. According to the decree, they will be assigned to different places, so we can see each other if we want. If you don’t, you won’t be able to go at all.”

Song Yan felt that this matter had entered a dead end.He had to see Master to know what happened, but now he can't see Master, so he can't know why Master committed suicide, and he can't help solve it. Master stays in the realm of no illusions, so I can't see him...

Cui Yu persuaded again: "Brother Song, don't worry about it, let's think about how to send you back first!"

"But I haven't..."

"We have to think long-term about your master. It's more important to save your life now!" Cui Yu was almost dying of anxiety, and couldn't help but raise the volume, trying to wake him up.

"Okay then, I'll go to Yangjian to investigate, and you to investigate in the underworld. If you have something to do, it's a dream!" Song Yan finally figured it out and made an agreement with him.

"it is good!"

The two ran towards the Naihe Bridge together. When they reached the bridge, Cui Yu pointed to the bridge and said, "Hurry up! I don't know how long it will take to get back after crossing the river. Hurry up!"

Song Yan nodded, said take care and please, and ran to the bridge.

Seeing his figure disappearing into the mist on the bridge, Cui Yu was about to turn around and walk back, but saw a person running out of the mist.

"Senior Brother Song?!" Cui Yu couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why are you back again?"

After seeing him and everything in front of him clearly, Song Yan said in amazement, "Yes, why am I back?"

The two looked at each other, and at the same time saw something bad in each other's eyes.

"I'll try again!" After Song Yan finished speaking, he ran to the bridge again, but after a while, he ran back again, as if he had encountered a ghost hitting a wall.

"This bridge really runs in one direction." Song Yan said with a sigh.

"What should we do?" Cui Yu became anxious.

"It's okay," Song Yan remained calm, "If the gods of my family see me dead, they should find a way to call me back."

The gods won't let death die.

Song Yan couldn't help calling "Shenjun" secretly in his heart, hoping that he could lend a helping hand.

***

"Master has been away for several days, is there something wrong?" Yan Yun asked Bai Chen beside him after drawing a Dao talisman on his forehead again.

"Hell's perception of time is very slow, so it often goes by for several days without knowing it." Bai Chen reached out and stroked Yan Yun's hair, looking at his dark eyes with distress, "He should soon You'll notice it and come back right away."

"Then what if he doesn't know? Can we find a way to inform him?" Yan Yun said worriedly.

"If he is in the bardo world, he may still hear us calling him a few times, but if we cross the river, he won't be able to hear it."

"What about summoning souls?" Yan Yun asked.

Although Bai Chen couldn't bear to see him anxious, he still said truthfully: "He is not really dead, so summoning souls is useless to him."

"What should I do? I haven't come back for seven days!" Yan Yun sat next to Song Yan's body and kept sighing.

He hasn't had a good rest these few days, and because of Bai Chen's tough attitude, he managed to sleep for a little while every day. As time went on, he became more and more worried about Master's safety.

"Shall I go to the mountain god? Ask him for help!" Yan Yun said as he was about to get off the ground to put on his shoes, but as soon as his feet landed, his eyes went dark and he fell forward.

Bai Chen took him into his arms, hugged him and said softly, "You can't find him even if you go, he's in retreat." While talking, he glanced at the big mulberry tree through the window.

Yan Yun was completely helpless now.He hasn't learned all the spells yet, and his cultivation level is not high, so he doesn't know how to do it well.

"Bai Chen, think of a way, I'm worried that Master won't come back." Yan Yun pleaded softly.

Bai Chen pursed his lips and did not speak.He has a way to bring Song Yan back, but he can't leave Yan Yun alone to take care of Song Yan's body, it's too dangerous.

The mountain god retreated, Song Yan passed through the shadows, and Yan Yun's cultivation base was low. If there were uneasy and kind people or ghosts breaking into the temple at this time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fearing that Yan Yun would be upset, Bai Chen finally said, "I guess the Mountain God will be out soon, and everything will be resolved when he leaves."

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