180, go to the underworld

At the end of the song, the sound of the piano ends, and the prisoner's side palm stopped the sound of the piano.

"All right." The prisoner cow carefully rolled up the ancient bamboo slips, engraved with the piano score passed down to Shaohao by Linglun, the ancestor of national music. Those who hear this sound can open their eyes and see the world after death.

Tang Xiaotang folded his knees and sat on the cushion. At this time, he opened his eyes.

Shao Hao asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

Tang Xiaotang's expression is very complicated: "The song is very beautiful, but..." But her eyes are a little busy.

They are on a wide platform in the southeast corner of the Golden Sky Tree, which is a sacrificial platform once a year. They are surrounded by unimpeded and have excellent vision. As soon as Tang Xiaotang opened her eyes, she saw countless souls of death floating in the sky. The ghosts of the underworld waved their nets and chased hard behind them, and everywhere was full of colors running back and down. She couldn't help feeling that Dizzy.

Is this the world that Onmyoji sees? Isn't it so chaotic that they can't tell the difference between life and death? Seeing these souls who are reluctant to separate from their loved ones and escape from ghosts, how can they be ruthless and surpass them?

Shaohao said again: "Ozawa is the country of birds. Birds have a short lifespan, and chicks are even more difficult to survive. There are countless lives that die every day, but there are countless lives born at the same time. This is reincarnation."

"Hmm." After he said that, Tang Xiaotang felt a little better.

If you become an yin and yang master and see a lot of life and death, you will definitely fall into depression because you can't bear it! However, Huang Qihui seemed to be unaffected at all and looked very happy. This is probably one of the "talents" mentioned by Situ Yan.

Everything is ready, the east wind is rising, and you can go on the road.

"I'll go with you." Suddenly, there was a sound.

Ah? Are you going too?" Tang Xiaotang was a little surprised.

Yanqi's eyebrows moved and asked, "Who else is going, Miss Xiaoyue?"

Tang Xiaotang shook her head: "A good friend in this world, Onmyoji, said a few months ago that he would go with me to pay off his debts."

The prisoner Niu interrupted with a smile, "Is it the young master of the Huang family? Last time we went to find the young man of the second brother. Tang Xiaotang nodded: "Well, Huang Qihui. He always felt that he had killed the teacher and said that he must help. If he didn't let him go, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life and had to let him follow."

"You two alone are too dangerous," Zhuan stood up from the chair next to Shaohao and looked solemn. "Although the hell is managed by ten halls of hell, the hell is full of sinister, cunning and unrepentant people who have been trapped in hell. You two living people can be angry and spread a hundred miles away. It is hard to guarantee that there will be no ghosts. It's not good for you."

Tang Xiaotang blinked and looked at him: "Mother Nuwa also said to go together..."

Zanqi: "..."

Tang Xiaotang beat his numb legs and got up leisurely: "I understand your kindness. There should be no danger or anything. If you want to go with me for a tour, then go together. Anyway, the ticket is free."

Zhao bowed his head and kept silent. Shaohao, who was holding hands with him, sensed his emotional change and pulled him: "Gao Yang, come with me." Zhuan nodded his head listlessly and helped him stand up.

The two left the altar, and the prisoner was still cleaning up Fu Xiqin. Seeing that they had gone away, he whispered to Tang Xiaotang, "Lord Zhuan looks wrong today." Early in the morning, his face was buried in the shadows, as if he was worried, and he didn't say a word until just now.

Tang Xiaotang came forward to help: "Maybe what I said to him last night stimulated him."

The prisoner cow showed a curious expression: "What did you say?"

In fact, it's not a big deal, just the words that Fu Xirang relayed to remind Zhuan not to be jealous of others, but after Tang Xiaotang's words, the expression in front of her was really too strange, which made her feel that it was the sequelae of last night.

Zhan's expression at that time was mixed with anger, sadness, loss, unwillingness and countless other emotions, which changed rapidly. Even for a moment, Tang Xiaotang felt that he saw something similar to hatred, but in just a short second or two, it disappeared. Fuxi's words were obviously in his words. Tang Xiaotang didn't know the inside story, but he could also see that Zhuo must have been seen through to show that expression.

"It's nothing. It's his own business. Thousands of years old gods should know how to adjust it." Tang Xiaotang felt that he should not tell others, so he covered it vaguely. Fortunately, the prison cow did not gossip. Seeing that she didn't say anything, he didn't ask questions.

After returning to the present world, Huang Qi was originally out of the scene. When she received a phone call, she immediately threw down her body and seven or eight staff, and went back to school to pack up her things at the speed of light.

Nuwa has been waiting in the seal since the first night. The little daylight bird was almost ruined by her. She simply flew to the sky and died, for fear of being pulled out and roasted into a begling chicken.

"You can go on the road!" Tang Xiaotang dragged Huang Qi back into the seal and waved to Nuwa, who was playing with mud in the nursery.

Huang Qi carried a huge bag on her back. She had the experience of seeing him take out a universe from her bag before. Tang Xiaotang doubted how much equipment he brought this time. Last time he went to Bzhou shan, he borrowed a bunch of equipment from his sixth uncle. This time, he won't move all his belongings, will he?

Nuwa jumped over happily: "Wow, what a big bag. What's in it? Is it delicious?" With that, she jumped up and took it. Huang Qi was pulled back and hurriedly unloaded her backpack and opened it for her to show.

The bag is expected to contain a bunch of electronic products such as SLR, laptops, portable power supplies, etc. Unexpectedly, there are several kinds of runes of runes, wolf repellents, nunchaku, first aid bags, two sets of blue cloth robes of Qing Dynasty eunuchs with two hats with long braids, and a garlic, crosses and so on. Iron boxes for Chinese and foreign anti-evil props.

Nuwa took out a bag of sweet rubber candy from the corner and ran away with cheering.

Tang Xiaotang fainted: "What do you bring!"

Huang Qi returned seriously and put back the things that were messed up by Nuwa in turn: "This is everyone's wishes. The rune paper was prepared by Situ Yan by Situ Changqin. The wolf repellent and nunchaku and the bag of sugar just now were brought by Qin Mengmeng in your dormitory by Wen Ting. Wen Ting has contributed all her 20 years of her collection. Oh, there is also a first aid kit. The first aid kit was prepared by my brother and his brother and sister-in-law. I have been lying in the cabinet in my dormitory for more than a month, so that I have no place to put snacks.

"What's wrong with these two sets of clothes?" Tang Xiaotang picked up the clothes of the eunuch who dragged the floor. "Don't you really think that the hell is full of eunuchs jumping like the one filmed in the movie?"

Huang Qi picked up a hat and put it on her head and said with a smile, "This is a disguise. Put on this and paste this charm on your forehead. The ghost can't tell whether you are alive or dead. I finally borrowed it, and I have to pay it back after using it!"

Tang Xiaotang looked disgusted: "If you wear it yourself, I won't wear it even if I die."

According to common sense, people can only be taken to hell by ghosts when they die, but in fact, living people can also enter, and the only entrance is Huaiyin Mountain in the southwest corner of the fantasy world. There is a river flowing out of the belly of Huaiyin Mountain. The river is blood-red and smelly all year round, and occasionally there are skeletons floating out along the water. Local people say that the river flows out of Yin Cao's underground and is the downstream of Wangchuan. If you swim back into the mountain belly, you can enter the hell.

This rumor is mixed with whether it is true or false. Huaiyin Mountain is indeed the only way for living people to enter the hell, but not everyone can enter, let alone everyone can get out.

Nuwa's two cheeks were bulging, all with fudge. While chewing hard, she said, "It's troublesome for ordinary people to enter hell. They must kill all their direct relatives of the first three generations and the next three generations!" And such a person will not come out again after entering.

The three stood by the Huaiyin River, and the blood-red river rolled out. The cave in the distance was like a big mouth that cannibald people, smiling gloomily, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net. Huang Qi went back to borrow a fishing boat from the villagers. Tang Xiaotang learned to row at the helm from the ferryman and had to prepare for a while.

"Can you definitely come back with the seal of Kuntong?" Huang Qi put her hands in the pockets of the sweatshirt and stared at the river with no expression on her face.

Nuwa shook out the last candy from the packaging bag, shook her head and said, "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you can stay here and wait for us.

Huang Qi shook her head and scratched her cheek: "I'm just afraid that she will be busy for a few months and finally leave her life behind."

Nuwa chewed the last candy and said vaguely, "He (ke) came around."

"The view I have accepted since I was a child is that life and death are life-threate. People around me told me that death is a very ordinary thing. There is no need to be sad, and there is no need to stop and save it." Huang Qi looked back at Tang Xiaotang swaying on the boat from afar. Her face, who was used to being cute and crazy, showed worries that were seriously inconsistent with her previous personality. Worried, "The deceased is over, so why do you have to save the dead again?"

Nuwa smiled and said, "You like Xiaotang, right? If she dies inexplicably, and you know that there is a way to save her, will you save her?

Huang Qi shook her head silently and said, "If that's the case, I will only keep her in my heart for the rest of my life."

Nuwa licked her finger and said, "This is the difference between you and her. You don't believe that the dead can be resurrected from the bottom of your heart. In fact, thousands of years ago, not to mention that the dead can be resurrected, even if God dies, they can be resurrected. The reason why it can't be done now is that you mortals think 'no', 'impossible' It shouldn't be."

Huang Qihui looked at her unexpectedly.

"God has never said that this is not allowed. All the restrictions are set for yourself. It's not that you don't want to do it, but you don't believe that you can do it, so what you can do becomes impossible."

Nuwa pointed to Tang Xiaotang and said, "If you want to do it, do it, and firmly believe that you can do it yourself. Just like Xiaotang, then any difficulties you encounter can be solved. A free heart is the power to change everything. When you believe that you can do it, we are in your heart. He pointed to his own heart again.

Huang Qi seemed to understand it. Nuwa waved her hand again and said with a smile, "Forget it, it's impossible for a child who grew up in a family that believes in death to accept this kind of thing at once. Just think I didn't say it. Is there any sugar?"

Huang Qi took out a wine heart chocolate from her pocket and handed it to her. Nuwa ate it contentedly, and then said, "You are much more pleasing to the eyes than the stinky fox. Remember, Xiaotang has three times in her life, and now there is another one... It's all up to you."

When she said this, the expression on her tender face was very deep. It was not until a long time later that Huang Qi understood the real meaning of this sentence.