Chapter 155 Suffering

The sun is shining in the morning. The sun is still slightly tender on this day, but it already smells like an autumn tiger.

Kan Cangyue hates the sun very much. From time to time, she always wants to find a shelter to take advantage of the cool. Her face is gray and her expression is very indifferent, and she walks to the place where she feels for her.

The mountain fog is dense. The fog is not demonic, but the diffuse miasma and yin, which is gloomy and frightening, but Kan Cangyue is very happy, which means that she will have a full meal again.

"Luo Ri..." Kan Cangyue is now more and more familiar with the name. She often involuntarily calls out the name when she walks, but her memory gate is still closed. She can't recall what kind of past the owner of the name has with her.

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Jiang Hanye suddenly felt cold all over, and he couldn't help trembling. There seemed to be a flash of lightning in the depths of his heart, as if someone was standing in the depths of his heart calling his name.

"Master, what's wrong?" Linger saw the change in Jiang Hanye's expression and asked hurriedly.

In Linger's heart, Jiang Hanye is more important than everything else, even her own life. The owner's expression was the most familiar to Linger. When she saw that the indifferent look on Jiang Hanye's face was replaced by a momentary dullness, she was a little worried. She was worried that Jiang Hanye felt cold and panicked like her.

"It's okay!" Jiang Hanye replied, "Linger, are you sure you want to go in with me?" He stopped again and asked Linger.

Linger nodded vigorously: "Whether it is life or death, Linger does not want to abandon its master!"

This is Linger's determination and one of the reasons why she made Jiang Hanye distressed and regarded her as her own sister.

Jiang Hanye withdrew his eyes from Linger and Jin Danzi and sighed quietly in his heart. For the first time in five years, he felt warm in his heart because of them. He even once hoarse his throat and wanted to open his mouth to say thank them, but in the end he still did not do so.

"When it arrives, I can feel them!" Mei suddenly said excitedly, "Master, let me out, or how can I help you find out?"

Jiang Hanye shook his head and said, "Don't think, since you are so powerful that you can feel your friends, why don't you talk through the jar? When I get useful information, I will naturally let you out."

"What a thief, you are a real thief!" Mei is probably going to jump in the jar, but now that he is in Jiang Hanye's hand, he can only bow his head under the eaves.

Now they have walked into the foot of this mountain on Jiang Hanye.

This is another unknown mountain. The mountain is lush with trees and green. Even in this autumn tiger season, it makes people feel chills.

The mountain is very strange. Almost all the plants growing on the mountain are facing the same direction - at the tip of the mountain, and Jiang Hanye even flew into the air to check. Sure enough, even the back of the mountain is the same. All the plants on the mountain fall towards the tip of the mountain, as if there is a huge suction there. Gravity is attracting them the same.

After falling to the ground, Jiang Hanye asked Mei, "Why is this?"

"What?" The charm is stunned.

"This mountain is very strange." Jiang Hanye Road.

"Oh, haha, are you talking about those trees?" Meixiao said, "If it hadn't been for this, how could this place become a place of shade? It is those gloomy trees that block the sun that we wandering ghosts can settle down here!"

Mei's explanation seems to make point. Jiang Hanye doesn't know much about ghosts, so he does not intend to explore further. In the past five years, Jiang Hanye has learned one thing from Luo Xingyun: since he wants to get something, he must give something else. There is no free lunch in the world.

"Now that you are at your 'home', you can start doing what you should do." Jiang Hanye said.

This is a deep and extremely shady place. Unlike before, that house is at least a popular place. Jiang Hanye can feel the existence of charm in such a place, and at that time, the charm was exhausted and forgot about it, so naturally involuntarily. But this is a ghost territory. They are all hiding in a gloomy and dark place. These ghosts may not have other skills, but they have a ability that is beyond the reach of all people: invisibility. If the ghost wants you to see it, you can see it. If they don't want you to see it, you stare out and you may not see anything.

Mei hummed and was unwilling to cooperate. He was very unhappy that he had to be locked in the pottery jar at his door and always waited for the opportunity to escape. However, Jiang Hanye's water control formula sealed the pottery jar without dripping, which was more useful than the charms of those warlocks, so Mei had to accept his fate. At this moment, when he heard Jiang Hanye say this, he coughed and said, "Is anyone there?"

A gust of wind swirled out of the depths of the forest, as if it was the charming sound that led it out.

A 'ghost' god said a few words, and then said to Jiang Hanye, "Yes."

"What?" Jiang Hanye asked, "Don't lie to me, or I will overturn the whole mountain for you!"

"Frightened, how dare you!" Mei was shocked. He believed that Jiang Hanye was a person who could do it. "According to an old ghost, if this man dies, his soul will be detained by a shadow. The first stop is to send him to the Hall of the King of hell. Many people jumped off the bridge when crossing the bridge. Under the bridge is the Yellow Spring River..."

"I don't want to listen to this. I just want to know if a person has died for five years and still have a chance to find her soul?" Jiang Hanye frowned and interrupted the charm.

"Oh, it's hard!" Mei sighed, "Who is this person? You are so delusional that you want to find his soul? Your father? Your mother? Or is it your daughter-in-law?"

"There's so much nonsense!" Jin Danzi muttered.

"I want you to take care of it!" Mei is afraid of Jiang Hanye and likes Linger, but he is not polite to Jin Danzi at all.

"Oc's it, tell me if you can find her soul!" Jiang Hanye asked. Jiang Hanye didn't know the ghost, but on the night he met the charm, he suddenly thought that if he could find Xiaoyu's soul, wouldn't he make her return to Yang?

"This is hard to say." Mei said, "The dead person may go to prison in hell, or may become a Buddha because of his merit, or he may be immediately reincarnated, so I can't tell you whether you can find the person you are looking for."

At first glance, this seems to be nonsense, but Jiang Hanye seems to have found a direction in his heart. Since the ghost has said so, it shows that things are hope, right?

Looking at the expression on Jiang Hanye's face, Jin Danzi was shocked. He shrank to Jiang Hanye, pulled his sleeves and said, "Master, I can probably know what you are thinking, but I have to tell you, don't be stupid. It's not worth doing that, and where is the hell? That's a place where people can't go until they die. How can we living people go there?

It's so good that Mei suddenly said at this time, "That's not necessarily true!"

"You fart!" Jin Danzi said angrily, "Are you sincere to kill us or what?" He was completely afraid of Mei and angry. He jumped his feet at the pottery jar and scolded, "I tell you, this old dead man. Don't think it's great that you will die. Isn't everyone going to die in the end? If you dare to say something you shouldn't say to my master today, be careful that I will kill you even if I die and chase you to the 18th floor of hell!"

"Frightened! I'm scared, I'm so scared!" Mei played a scoundrel and said to Jin Danzi, "If you have the ability, you will die now, or don't say what the future will happen!"

Jiang Hanye frowned: "Jin Danzi, don't make any noise! Mei, what do you say!"

"Hey!" Meiman's provocative Chongjin Danzi smiled goldly, and then said to Jiang Hanye, "Didn't I just say that the ghost door was closed? Since the ghost can be closed, people can naturally enter, but I have to say ugly words first. Although this ugly monster is annoying, his worries are reasonable. I have been a ghost for dozens of years, and I have never seen anyone who wants to take the initiative to enter the ghost gate.

"Isn't the Ghost Gate closed that the Yulan Festival will be opened?" Jiang Hanye said. Although he doesn't understand ghosts, he also knows these legends. Since childhood, his adoptive parents have scared their brothers with ghosts.

"Is that true, July 15? It's already past this solar term." Mei said, "But you don't know that this year is the 60th year of extreme yin, and it is also the day when the ghosts and those ghosts who have never been reincarnated in hell return to the sun to visit their relatives, so am I worried? It's tonight."

Mei said with a nose and eyes, and Jiang Hanye was also moved. Now he is eager to know how to enter the hell to find Xiaoyu. He doesn't care about anything else. Poor Linger and Jin Danzi listened to trembling. In addition, the gloomy atmosphere in this extremely gloomy place was so heavy that the two of them felt as uncomfortable as being in a cold and humid ice cellar. However, when they were secretly uncomfortable here, a leather robe was thrown in front of them, which was Jiang Hanye's robe.

"Put it on!" Jiang Hanye said coldly.

"Ah?" Jin Danzi held the robe and was stunned.

"You and Linger put it on!" At this time, Jiang Hanye only has a white suit left on his body, which looks so straight and unique in this gloomy place.

Jin Danzi was heartlessly planning to hide under this warm and comfortable leather robe with Linger, but Linger pulled the robe and stared at him for the first time in her life. Then Linger took the robe and walked to Jiang Hanye and said, "Master, we can't have this! The safety of the master is more important than the two of us combined!"

At this time, Jin Danzi also sucked his nose and came up to borrow flowers to offer Buddha and said, "Yes, master, you'd better put it on!" But his eyes were still reluctantly linger on the robe.

"When did you dare to disobey my orders?" Jiang Hanye said coldly.

Linger looked at Jiang Hanye's cold face in surprise, as if she didn't know him as the master. Although Jiang Hanye's temperament has changed greatly over the years and has become as quiet as water and cold as snow, he rarely shows such an expression to Linger. Linger involuntarily held the leather robe, took two steps back and fell to the ground. However, as soon as her body landed, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up around her. The wind actually raised Linger's body and wandered in the air, surrounded by gloomy giggles.

"Put her down, or I will ruin this place and let you disappear!" When Jiang Hanye said this, his voice was not loud, but it was like a huge stone, which hit the heart of every ghost. The pranklings were shocked and hurriedly put down the spirit. Although they did not know Jiang Hanye, they only looked at his appearance and that he dared to enter this extremely dark place to understand - this is definitely not It's better for an ordinary person to be less troublesome.

"Well, I'm done. Should I let me go?" Mei said, "Man, keep your word!"

"What's urgent?" Jiang Hanye said, "The time hasn't arrived yet, and it's not too late to say it!"

"Please, brother, do you think the ghost gate is open on this mountain? Shall we still go? In a hurry, he said what Jiang Hanye wanted to know most - where is the ghost gate? Now it seems that it is definitely not here.

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It is getting closer and closer to the mountain. On the contrary, Kan Cangyue's heart is not as anxious as before. She walks slowly and even takes a deep breath to feel the smell of food and earth fragrance in this extremely shady place.

"Lodge?" I don't know how many times it was. Kan Cangyue repeated the name in her heart. Every time she said it, Kan Cangyue felt that her chest seemed to be hit by something, which made her heart hurt for no reason.

"Lorri...who the hell are you?" Kan Cangyue suddenly felt dizzy. She had to stop temporarily, hold a tree by the roadside to stand, gently close her eyes and gasp, as if she felt better. She had never had such a situation before, unless she was hungry, but this time it was strange. When she just closed her eyes, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind. The picture was very noisy, as if at night, many people and many torches were in a very solemn stone courtyard.

"Kill!"

In the picture, there was a man's voice shouting, and then this sound drove many other voices, shouting the same word one after another - kill!

"Who to kill?" Kan Cangyue frowned, and she couldn't help saying to herself, "Who is Luo Ri?" Who are they going to kill?

"Sister!" At this time, a childish child's voice echoed back in Kan Cangyue's mind, "Sister!"

Sister? Who is your sister? Kan Cangyue couldn't help asking.

Her head was getting more and more painful, as if there were many bugs trying to get out of her head. She pressed her head tightly with her hands to drive away the pain with external force, but it was impossible.

Kan Cangyue slowly squatted down next to the tree, fell to the ground, and kept twitching. There are more and more pictures in her mind, and the voices are getting louder and louder, and those sounds seem to be magnified several times, making her more and more painful.

"Kill! Kill him!"

Those chatty and very empty voices kept talking in Kan Cangyue's ear for a moment. Her fingers were inserted into the soil because of pain, holding the soil with grass roots, as if only in this way could she relieve her pain.

In the past, when she had no memory, Kan Cangyue was extremely eager to have memory. She wanted to know who she was and where she came from. Now, the memory is like a blood-sucking leet, coming out from the depths of her heart, so painful.

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"Sister Cen, what's wrong with you?" Shizhen banged on the door. They had just hit the tip of an inn. Before that, they had not had a good rest for three consecutive days. Finally, they found an inn. Regardless of whether it was still early or not, they asked two rooms to rest separately. Unexpectedly, Shizhen was still washing his face and heard it coming from Cen Ruoqiu's room next door. The sound of Dongdong seemed to be that something heavy had fallen to the ground.

Cen Ruoqiu's face was pale. She covered her chest and struggled to help Shi Zhen open the door. After seeing his anxious face, she said weakly, "Brother Shizhen..."

"Sister Cen, what's wrong with you?" Shi Zhen was surprised to see Cen Ruoqiu like this. He hurried forward to help her, sat down at the table, and poured her another cup of tea.

Cen Ruoqiu shook his head confusedly and said, "I don't know. I've been like this recently. I feel in a trance. Sometimes I feel like I'm not myself, and sometimes I feel... Anyway, it's strange. I was just about to rest, but suddenly I felt dizzy and my chest hurts, so I tripped over. ."

"Oh!" When Shi Zhen heard Cen Ruoqiu say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It scared me. I thought something was wrong, but why is it like this? Are you sick? If possible, let me take the pulse for you.

On this way, Shizhen has taken good care of Cen Ruoqiu. In the two major factions, there are almost only two of them who can support each other. Maybe they have been feeling sorry for each other, which has been following each other for the past five years, and they have been embarking on a journey to find a master (sister) together.

Cen Ruoqiu's forehead was full of sweat. She hesitated for a moment, put her hand on the table, and his eyebrows gradually frowned.

"Brother Shizhen, what's going on?" Cen Ruoqiu was scared by Shi Zhen's expression, so he couldn't help asking.

"Sister Cen, have you practiced any mental methods recently?" Shizhen asked.

Cen Ruoqiu shook his head: "No, I'm just practicing the Hundred Flowers. Now the nine-level realm has reached the fourth level. What's wrong?"

Baihua Shengong is the unique method of Baihua Valley, which is well known in the world. After hearing this, Shizhen frowned and said, "That shouldn't be..."