Second-generation ancestor

The two followed the soul boy and stood in front of the Buddha statue.Soul Tong clasped his index and middle fingers together, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

The surroundings were changing rapidly, and my ears were filled with countless screams and sighs.After a moment, both feet fell to the ground, and the soul boy led the way. The three walked through a dark path and walked to the inner room.

Song Dongyang was about to vomit due to the rotten smell, he endured it and said, "Being imprisoned in this place for the rest of my life would be worse than death."

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's trembling voice came from the inner room: "Huh! You think it's over, the real punishment is far from that! Every day and night, I'm locked in this dark place, reappearing in front of my eyes over and over again. The most tormenting and painful memories during your lifetime remind you that you cannot forget your sins, guilt, and sorrows, sins that cannot be redeemed in several lifetimes!"

Entering the inner room, they saw Ye Wuxin locked in a cage the size of half a person, sitting quietly by the side, with disheveled hair, eyes covered with bloody scars, and seemed to have been blind for a long time.

"your eyes?"

Ye Wuxin said: "No problem."

"How many lifetimes to redeem your sins? So you would rather beg for death with one thought, and live in your memories forever?" Bai Hao asked.

The corners of Ye Wuxin's mouth rose, and she smiled warmly: "I am willing."

"Even if you sacrifice everything?" Bai Hao asked again.

Ye Wuxin said: "I am willing."

"What if we can find Xu Wanshan?"

Ye Wuxin suddenly got up on his knees, grabbed the iron cage railing, and shook violently: "What did you say?"

Bai Hao said: "We will find a reason for you to live." After finishing speaking, he left the inner hall.

Song Dongyang followed quickly, and said as he walked, "Brother Bai, what are you doing so fast? Wait for me."

Bai Hao didn't pay any attention to anyone, walked well, and then stopped suddenly.The road is so narrow that Song Dongyang almost bumped into Bai Hao. He stood firm and said, "Stop as you say on such a dark road."

Bai Hao said: "Why didn't you tell me that you came here for purple lily of the valley?"

Song Dongyang: "There is no difference between saying and not saying, besides, this is my own business."

"Your business? I thought we were at least... friends. It seems that I was worrying too much." Bai Hao's voice sounded muffled, and it was even more deep in this dark alleyway.

"So, are you angry?" Song Dongyang has been used to being alone since he can remember, and usually he has no reason to share with others what he can solve by himself, let alone trouble others, and this person is still Bai Hao.

"Why should I be angry?" Bai Hao was just sullen at first, but after hearing this sentence, he became really angry.As soon as you lift your feet, you are about to go.

Song Dongyang took Bai Hao's arm and said, "Don't get me wrong, I think you have enough things, and this flower is to save my father, I don't even know where to start."

"Well, I'm sorry." Bai Hao said.

"Ah? No...it's okay." Song Dongyang didn't expect Bai Hao to apologize to him, his face was burning hot, and he sighed secretly, thankfully this way is dark enough.

"Put your hands down." Bai Hao said.

Song Dongyang let go hastily, his face seemed to get hotter.

After passing the path, there was a slightly bright open space. Bai Hao asked Song Dongyang for a token, bent down and asked Huntong, "Can you take us to Xu Wanshan?" Huntong nodded, lowered his head and closed his eyes to cast a spell.

"How do you know he's here?" Song Dongyang asked.

"The five puppets are all disciples. Only Xu Wanshan is the solid young head of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. He is different from other ordinary disciples. But why is he willing to participate in this kind of sect dispute? Xu Kui is violent in nature, Xu Wanshan had no mother since he was a child. Therefore, compared to other people, the conflict between father and son must be more severe, besides, he died in a hurry, and the debts he owed during his lifetime must be settled in a hurry."

Looking up again, the feet of the three of them had landed on the ground.Soul Tong waved his arm, and the file opened: Xu Wanshan, twenty years old.Speak ill of one's father during one's lifetime, neglect one's care for one's mother, and be unfilial, this is a crime.If you save three people and kill two people, you will go to the second floor of hell if you do not deserve any merit or crime.Confession I.

Song Dongyang muttered: "Brother Bai, I think I will go to the eighteenth floor of hell after I die."

Bai Hao said seriously: "I think so, so, you'd better consider atonement earlier."

The case file was closed, and Soul Boy brought Bai Hao and Song Dongyang into the room. Unlike the darkness and gloom just now, the cell here is much bigger. The iron door of the single room was opened, and the two entered. Xu Wanshan was lying in the room corner.

"Xu Wanshan?" Song Dongyang shouted, but the people on the ground remained silent.

Huntong walked up to Song Dongyang and touched his ears, nose and mouth with his fingers.

"The five senses are sealed?" Bai Hao asked.

Soul Boy nodded.

"Is he making atonement?" Bai Hao asked again.

Soul Boy nodded again.

"Can we go to his dream?" Hun Tong thought for a while, raised his finger to his mouth, and waved his hand vigorously.

"Don't talk!" Song Dongyang said.

"It's good to know." After Bai Hao finished speaking, he glanced at Hun Tong, "Take us there."

Soul Boy lowered his head and clasped his hands in front of his chest.As soon as they opened their eyes, the two of them were frightened by the scene in front of them. Yin Ru rushed straight up, and hit his chest with a palm, as if hitting himself. The smell of blood, but the memories in front of my eyes flashed in front of me!That's what death feels like.

The screen in front of him suddenly changed, and Xu Kui slapped the table and shouted: "You bastard! You just go to find your ugly mother! You'd better pray to God, there will be no toxins in the blood, no curses from the Ye family generations, otherwise, You don't even know how you died!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Kui picked up a small pink box and slammed it on the ground.

The scene in front of him changed again, Bai Hao and Song Dongyang had already returned to the prison.

"Did you see what that little pink box is?" Bai Hao asked, but saw Song Dongyang staring blankly at one place, dazed.

Song Dongyang suddenly felt his brain buzzing, poison...curse...Ye family...then Ye Shun?

"Song Dongyang?" Bai Hao called out.

Song Dongyang came back to his senses, "What did you say?"

Bai Hao said: "Did you see what Xu Kui is holding?"

Song Dongyang said: "Rouge, it seems like a box of rouge."

"Rouge..." Bai Hao thought about it.

Song Dongyang asked: "What did he use the rouge for? Give it to his mother, he knows..."

"It must have been given to Ye Wuxin, but why is it Rouge? The most painful and painful memory in my life... a reminder not to forget." Bai Hao said silently, and suddenly said, "I see, let's go find Ye Wuxin."

After finishing speaking, the two of them got out of the cage, and the soul boy cast a spell, and they returned to the cage just now.

When Ye Wuxin saw the two of them, she lay down on the cage anxiously, and said, "Have you seen Shan'er?"

Bai Hao nodded, and said: "I see, you should know what he looks like now. The sins of his life are only a few dozen years old, and he will be reincarnated soon."

Ye Wuxin fell to the ground and said blankly: "Yes, his life is only a few dozen years, and he will be reincarnated soon."

"We went to the place where he made atonement, and saw his memories during his lifetime. Xu Kui said that he...was a bastard..."

Although there is no red spot on Ye Wuxin's face at the moment, she still couldn't help touching her face and said: "The Ye family was born with poisonous blood, so they have been staying on the island to delay the poison, and dare not set foot in the rivers and lakes. Xu Kui is watching Seeing the red spots on my face, that’s why I hate it so much, don’t let me see Shan’er, because of Shan’er, I can be an upright person, come to Yin City, and linger until now.”

"Xu Kui also broke a piece of rouge. You said that the fifth day of May is Xu Wanshan's birthday. Every year on your birthday, he will give you a gift. I think this rouge is the gift for you this year."

"Rouge?" Ye Wuxin said silently.

"In his heart, mother is the most beautiful person in the world. This is also the thing he is most reluctant to forget and also the most guilty thing in his life!"

"Shan'er!" Ye Wuxin sighed, leaving behind two lines of blood and tears.

"Poor parents all over the world, it's just that the dead are gone. What they look forward to most is not that you can bury yourself in the past with memories, but that you can live with pain and live a life they have never seen before." Landscape. Otherwise, what's the point of atonement?"

Ye Wuxin slowly raised her head and said, "Take me to see the Ghost Emperor."

Hun Tong led the three of them along a long road. The road was divided into three layers, the upper layer was red, the middle layer was dark yellow, and the bottom layer was black.The lower the level, the more dangerous it is, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated.

Passing through a fork and passing through the city wall, the long steps in front of the ghost hall greet you. The twilight is all together, and the sky is faintly gray.

Ye Wuxin stopped in her tracks, fiddled with her skirt, adjusted her cuffs, and tied her hair in a simple bun along the root of her hair.Touching the scar on the eye, but suddenly stopped, whirling.

Bai Hao tore off a piece of cloth from his body, helped Ye Wuxin cover his eyes, and tied it on his head.

Ye Wuxin touched the strip of cloth and said, "I'll go by myself."

The three of them stood quietly in front of the hall, watching Ye Wuxin walk up the steps step by step, her hunched body looked lonely and thin.

Slowly pushing open the gate of the ghost hall, Ye Wuxin raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, a burst of flower fragrance wafted over, it was so familiar, it seemed to grow eyes in his heart.

Walking through the front hall and into the inner room, Ye Wuxin walked straight to the dressing table.

"Grandma, you're back." A young girl was sitting in front of the stage, with a delicate face, she looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Hey... I'm back..." Ye Wuxin's voice trembled faintly, sobbing slightly.

"Help Qing'er put her hair in a bun!" The girl's voice was pure, but she couldn't hear any emotion.

"Okay." Ye Wuxin raised his sleeve to wipe the tears on his face, walked slowly behind the girl, picked up the wooden comb on the table, and stopped when he touched the girl's hair.The girl followed Ye Wuxin's arm and grabbed her hand holding the comb.

"Grandma is useless." Ye Wuxin said.

"Why didn't you tell me who hurt you?"

"It's over, forget it."

The girl leaned back slightly, and leaned against Ye Wuxin's arms: "Grandma, I haven't felt alive for hundreds of years. Only in the short few decades, I have some taste."

Ye Wuxin gently stroked the girl's head twice, and said: "The flowers in the dormitory are blooming again, and the flowers and leaves can't be seen, and they will miss each other forever."

"Are you still determined to leave?" the girl asked.

Ye Wuxin said: "It's not my insistence, but I should have left long ago. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of the world. Practice a practice to overcome love and disaster. Qinger, don't continue my life for me."

"Okay, I get it. Grandma, the road to Huangquan is difficult, you should be more careful." After the girl finished speaking, she turned her back and stopped looking at Ye Wuxin.

Ye Wuxin put down the wooden comb in his hand, and said, "It's better to be in a ghost town if one is full of people and one is empty." After finishing speaking, she turned and left.As she walked, she felt that the energy in her body seemed to be disappearing bit by bit.

Song Dongyang and Bai Hao saw Ye Wuxin leave the hall, and hurried forward. The closer they got, the more transparent Ye Wuxin's body became.

Ye Wuxin couldn't hold on, fell down and was caught by Bai Hao.She took out a jade pendant from her bosom, put it in Bai Hao's hand, and said, "It's this man who hurt my eyes. His Highness asked me, but I didn't say anything. Bai... Bai Hao... I want you to repay me."

Bai Hao held the Dragon Pattern Frost Flower Jade in his hand and said, "Okay, what do you want? Just tell me."

"My real body is at Wang's house in Luohe Village, thirty miles away from Fengdu. Please...please cremate me, and then give my ashes...give the ashes to Ye Shun. I have no roots in my life, and I only want my soul to return to my hometown after death."

As soon as Ye Wuxin finished speaking, her soul had already dissipated, leaving only a white ribbon in Bai Hao's hand.

"Ghost Emperor is really cruel! This soul will be gone as soon as it is said, anyway..." Song Dongyang was a little bit at a loss.

Bai Hao put the satin in his arms, stood up and said, "Let's go, he is waiting for us."