Chapter 32: Soul Ferrying Huangquan: First Snow
Thousands of years ago, the young man Chen Shi accidentally entered the underworld and met the simple and beautiful Meng Qi. He met a love that was enviable to the world. But he could not give up the world of flowers and lived in the underworld with Meng Po. So on the day of his wedding, he blatantly regretted the marriage and left, so that the name on the Yin Scroll was only half removed. Although it increased the life span of a thousand years, he is still old now.
Two days ago, in order to save Changsheng in the underworld, a lot of essence, blood and life span were burned. Chen Shi felt that he was afraid that the dead end was approaching, and the butcher knife named after the death was already hanging high.
Not to mention that it has been a thousand years, he can't even wait for a hundred years. He can only give himself, but only ten years of time to live. In other words, no matter what method is used, he must let live in ten years!
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Changsheng waited for a long time, but saw that Chen Shi's eyes were uncertain, as if he was reminiscent, as if he was sad, as if he was jealous. He suddenly felt a little scared in his heart and asked.
"Changsheng, although you are not very clear about what you have experienced in the underworld, judging from your experience, you must have suffered unimaginable torture and suffering. You must remember that all the people in the underworld are your enemies and your enemies!" Chen Shi said seriously.
Xiao Changsheng nodded heavily and said, "Yes, Master, Changsheng remembers. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely take revenge and revenge."
Chen Shi smiled, patted his shoulder, stood up and said, "Follow me."
"Where are we going, Master?" Changsheng asked in confusion.
"You don't know anything. In addition to you, you also have a disciple named Hua Ningxue, who is your senior sister. Now I will take you to find her. After the three of us meet, we set out together to find the precious medicine to help you repair your soul as soon as possible."
Half a day later, Chen Shi brought Changsheng to a green mountain. It was the first time Changsheng saw his senior sister. The girl in his eyes was fluttering in white and delicate in appearance. But for some reason, she seemed to have seen those eyes somewhere. Every time she looked at her senior sister, a hazy terrifying memory and a terrifying voice appeared in his mind.
"Changsheng, come out and let me eat it."
A chill suddenly popped up in his heart, and Changsheng quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the senior sister's eyes again...
When Su Jin came, there was no four seasons in the Yellow Springs. The wind was clear and the clouds were quiet, and the thunder changed with the heart of my Lord A Cha. But I don’t know when it started, but I forgot at which time it was, and the four seasons in the Yellow Springs gradually became clear.
When autumn went and winter came, a first snow fell on the underworld. Silver-white snowflakes fell down, covering the sea of sand for 800 miles, which was so beautiful that Sanqi, the little girl who had never seen the world, quickly became excited. She rushed into Su Jin's room early in the morning and lifted his thick quilt.
A gust of cold wind rushed in along the door, awakening Su Jin on the bed, looking at the girl with a red face with a confused look on her face.
"Doctor Su, Doctor Su, it's snowing." Sanqi said excitedly.
Su Jin snatched his quilt, wrapped his trembling body, suppressed the aura in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Go out."
"Let's go build a snowman together, pile one you and one me." Sanqi said.
"Get out of here!" Su Jin couldn't control himself and patted the bed and cursed angrily.
"Oh." Sanqi's red lips shrank, and he was a little unwilling to accept it. He turned around and left Su Jin's room.
"Close the door!" Su Jin yelled.
"Oh." Sanqi felt very wronged, but he still honestly closed the door for him.
"Sanqi, why did you provoke Dr. Su? I was so angry early in the morning." Qi Yang walked over wrapped in his coat and asked in confusion.
Sanqi shook his head: "I don't know. It's cold, and Dr. Su's temper is getting bigger and bigger, and he scolds me more and more times."
Qi Yang said: "Why did you scold you this time?"
"I just lifted his quilt."
Qi Yang: "..."
"Why are you not talking?" Sanqi asked in confusion without waiting for an answer.
At the same time, in the room, Su Jin, who was frustrated in his heart, was angry at the world: "Who made the rules of this world? Why do ghosts hurt, why are hungry, why are they cold, why are they hot, why are they not illusory? What is the difference between this and humans? Ah... I go, will ghosts catch a cold? It's really... going crazy!"
The world ignored the clamor of a person. After Su Jin got up, his anger slowly dissipated. He changed his shirt and drove away the cold with his fairy spirit.
In the courtyard, Sanqi ran over like a little fool, and ran over with snowmen piled up. Qi Yang sat on the stone steps in the corridor not far away, looking at Sanqi's excited, with an old father-like smile on his face.
Wang Xiaolu and Zhao Daniu rolled around in the snow, their faces covered with snowflakes. A bandit? A bandit, a whole two fools. Sure enough, it makes sense that the one who is close to the rudder is red and the one who is close to the black. They stayed with Sanqi for a long time and became fools.
"Ha, it seems that I am the only normal person in Mengpozhuang." Su Jin shook his head and sighed sincerely.
"Bang!"
At this time, the door was suddenly kicked open. Su Jin was excited and thought he was here to cause trouble, but when he looked at it, he was exhausted.
It's with an acquaintance.
"Su Jin, drink!" Princess Jiangdong held a large jar with his left and right hands, like a bucket of water from someone's house. The rich aroma of wine continued to emit from the lid, and the fragrance filled the yard.
After being drunk last time, Sanqi took advantage of her, and almost got a wife. Su Jin became less interested in drinking, shook her head and said, "If you don't drink, quit."
"Don't quit this time, let's quit next time, and celebrate together that I have become a real ghost messenger." The princess said generously, with a generous attitude and no one can refuse.
Su Jin thought for a while and said, "Okay."
Qi Yang, the old drunkard, couldn't control himself when he smelled the aroma of the wine. He ran to the kitchen and took five bowls, and arranged them one by one on the ground. The princess patted the lid of the wine jar, reached out and pointed, and five water columns flew out of the jar, filling the big bowls.
Su Jin, Qi Lian, Princess, Wang Xiaolu, and Zhao Daniu gathered together and sat on the ground. Three were holding drinks, and two were drinking while lying down, which was quite satisfying.
"Why don't you bring me a wine bowl?" Sanqi ran over angrily and asked.
"What wine does a child drink?" Su Jin glared at her and said.
"I'm not young anymore." Sanqi muttered in a low voice, turned around and ran to the kitchen: "Forget it if you don't take it, I'll take it myself."
After a while, she ran back, holding a bowl in one hand and a large wooden spoon in the other.
Seeing her drinking with a wooden spoon on her own, Su Jin shook her head and ignored her.
"Su Jin, do you think, can I see him again?" After three rounds of wine, snowflakes began to float again in the sky. The princess's mouth was purple, but her eyes were red. She raised her eyes and looked at the half-black and white sky.
Chapter completed!