Gu Zheluo Jiutian

Amidst the vast sand and dust, the gray and white city wall is majestic and solemn. Two ever-burning lamps stand on both sides of the city gate on the peacock bronze statue. Documents come and go between inside and outside.Holding two broken axes and wearing bamboo armor, Yin soldiers stood in front of the door, one left and one right, their copper bell-like eyes swept over the people who came and went.

Chu Zhe quietly tugged at the corner of the uncle's clothes not far from the city gate, and said with a strange expression: "Well, am I really okay?" Qin Yi has long been no longer a human being after taking the forbidden medicine, according to the regulations of the underworld, Speaking of his Yangshou, he will not be stopped by Yin soldiers as soon as possible. Among them, it seems that only Chu Zhe is a Yang person. Even though he put the talisman in his pocket, he still felt a little uneasy. .

The uncle gave Chu Zhe a reassuring look, raised his feet and walked straight towards the city gate, Chu Zhe minimized his sense of presence and shrank behind the uncle, Qin Yi lifted Han Sirin on his back and quickly followed.

The Yin soldiers on both sides bent down slightly and bowed. The uncle didn't make any pause, and pulled Chu Zhe quickly through this checkpoint.The small shops on both sides of the eye-catching street in the city are marked with words such as "soul exchange one-day tour, borrowing time-honored brand" in eye-catching colors. The uncle explained that although this is the main city, only the working class People live here, but as long as the ghosts after death can come here to visit before the city gate is closed, so some elves and ghosts will set up stalls here.

They walked along the street in the middle towards the deeper part of the city. Along the way, the uncle and Qin Yi sandwiched Chu Zhe, but it still attracted people's attention. Some ghosts sniffed when they passed by Chu Zhe, and talked to their companions as if He smelled the smell of living people, but he was laughed and scolded. Also, who would have thought that the majestic Yinlu department in the underworld would ignore the law and bring humans in privately.

This is a small house made of straw and wooden boards, which looks a bit shabby among other magnificent houses. The wooden door seems to be just a thin board, fixed on the doorpost with two ropes, which looks precarious. The uncle reached out and knocked on the wooden door, making a 'creak, creak' sound.It didn't take long for the door to be opened from the inside, oh no, it should be said to have been removed from the inside. There was only a small oil lamp lit on the wooden table inside, and the visibility was very limited.

The uncle first bent down and stepped in. He called out gently, sir, and an old man staggered out from the back room on the side. His half-white hair was tied behind his head meticulously, and he was wearing a light green long gown. , looking very energetic, he nodded slightly to the uncle, and made a cup of tea on the table.

Chu Zhe raised his eyebrows with a smile. They came with four people, and the old man just deliberately brewed a cup of tea on the table as a sign of politeness. He could tell at a glance whether they were here for tea. It was only cold; Chu Zhe knew that the old man's status as a judge of the underworld should be quite high, but he just nodded his head lightly, which was enough to see that the old man's status was also not low.Chu Zhe also bowed slightly to the old man, and turned around to help Qin Yi put Han Sirin on the bed beside him.

"Where are you going?" The old man felt the pulse on Han Sirin's wrist, raised his head and looked at them with a sad face.

Chu Zhe frowned as he watched the pulse, and began to question whether the doctor was reliable. Han Sirin had never had a heartbeat, so what could he find out by feeling the pulse? "This is you?" Han Sirin's safety was in front of him, he really wanted to believe what the old man said, he wanted to believe that this person in front of him could really save Han Sirin, but he couldn't help but speak out.

The old man's eyes were slightly fascinated, his sharp eyes swept back and forth several times on Chu Zhe's body, his wrinkled face twitched slightly, well, it was actually a smile, and the slowly rising arc of the corner of his mouth seemed to be looking at Chu Zhe. Something very interesting happened: "You, are you human?"

In an instant, Chu Zhe seemed to be frozen in ice, as if he was nailed to the spot by long nails, unable to move.He looked at the uncle standing aside who was also astonished as if asking for help. He was discovered. Is he going to die? !

"Sir, I'm sorry, he is too anxious." The old man cupped his hands and bowed again, and the old man waved his hands and laughed again: "It's nothing, I just saw that the kid didn't believe me, and I haven't seen it for a long time." I’ve seen human beings, I’m just happy.” At the end of the speech, Chu Zhe felt a little lonely for no reason, after the uncle quietly whispered in Chu Zhe’s ear and told him that this person was Hua Tuo, Chu Zhe only felt that He must have been dazed by Han Sirin, otherwise how could he easily question Hua Tuo, a genius doctor who has been so famous in China for 5000 years.

As time passed by every minute and every second, a little transparent sweat appeared on Hua Tuo's forehead. Finally, he stopped and drank the cup of tea that had been cold for a long time. He sighed and asked strangely. : "Where did Master Bai Wuchang go? How could the consciousness be closed?"

"What! The consciousness is blocked!" The uncle almost jumped up when he heard it, his face changed for a while, and his face was full of guilt: "It's the spirit binding formation..." The voice was as thin as a mosquito, and the uncle killed himself now The more he thinks about it, the more he regrets it. How could he have allowed Han Sirin to break the formation alone? If the two of them were together, no matter how powerful the formation is, we can share some of the damage, right?There is no need to end up with the current situation where the consciousness is sealed.

Chu Zhe's heart was flustered, and the reaction of these two people made him feel more and more hopeless, "What is spiritual consciousness?!" Facing his question, the uncle's expression finally stopped for a while, but it was too late. No one answered for a long time, and everyone's breathing was heard clearly during the silent time, but the one he most wanted to hear was missing.

"Tell me, what kind of consciousness is blocked!" His voice increased unconsciously, and his excitement made his voice a little crying.Hua Tuo was silent for a while. He saw that Judge Cui didn't say a word when facing the questioning of the child in front of him. He just lowered his head and closed his lips and teeth with a complex expression.

Why not?Hua Tuo's originally dark eyes lit up, and he raised his withered finger and pointed at the position between his eyebrows: "Spiritual consciousness is at the position between the eyebrows. If it is said that the soul is out of the body when a human being dies, then there is no mortal body to hold it." With their souls as the base of their bodies, their spiritual consciousness has the same effect as human souls." He paused and glanced at the old man whose face had turned pale, and continued: "But the difference is that their bodies of gods and ghosts are not Ordinary people are so fragile, the consciousness will not leave the body easily, and the consciousness will automatically close when it is subjected to a huge impact. This is a protective measure, but if it goes on like this for a long time..."

"What will happen after a long time?!" Chu Zhe looked at the other party's face and asked anxiously.

"The sealing of the consciousness is temporary. At that time, he will fall into a suspended animation, but after a long time, the suspended animation will become a real death. At that time, he will probably turn into ashes and fly away."

The uncle's complexion is so bad that it can't be worse. It's not that he doesn't know about the spiritual consciousness. On the contrary, as the ghost secretary of the underworld, he is very clear. However, in his heart, Han Sirin became like this entirely because of him, and faced with How could Chu Zhe, who regarded Han Sirin as so important, have the heart to tell the truth?

die?It seems that Chu Zhe has never seriously thought about this word since he met Han Sirin.Death, what is he thinking now, the emotions of the two worlds have already blocked his way out, haven't they? 'How can you say you don't like me?How can you not kiss me?How can you, how can you leave me first? "If you want to give Chu Zhe another choice, in the matter of leaving, he thinks that he will definitely not be the one who watches the other party leave. The most painful thing must be to watch the other half he loves so deeply He left first, how could he bear such a painful thing, he didn't want to, and he didn't want to, so he had to wait, at least before he left.

"How can I save him?"

The uncle's body trembled, he seemed a little unsteady, he touched the wall and sat down on the stool beside him.method?He actually knew it already, didn’t he, he brought him here just because he was lucky, hoping that a miracle would happen, that there would be other ways to heal Han Sirin, but how ridiculous is such a thought, since he knew that there would be no such thing , still foolishly insisting on coming, obviously already in despair but still insisting on thinking that hope will always come...

Hua Tuo's eyes darkened, he thought he had already guessed who the human child in front of him was, how similar this human's expression was to the boy he was carried by Bai Wuchang thousands of years ago, he sighed with emotion Tone, so this is the meaning of the endless cycle of heaven and effect, the old man still sees too few interesting things.

"With a 20-year lifespan, use your soul to break through the shackles of your consciousness. If you fail, your soul will be severely damaged and you may become demented; even if you succeed, your soul will still be damaged. Very old." This sentence kept hitting the last thread in the brains of other people in the room. Lifespan is only available to human beings. Only one person here is eligible. Everyone knows it well, but they are the last thing they want to see It was the same person who was hurt.

Qin Yi grabbed Chu Zhe's arm and held it tightly, the strength in his hand gradually increased: "No, you..." He wanted to say something but couldn't refute it, he was not qualified to ask Chu Zhe He is very clear about this matter, but, today's Chu Zhe is just a mortal body, and a person's life span is only a few decades. For them who don't know what time is, it's just a snap of the fingers. For Han Sirin, Is it worth it?

The old man on the side had been weeping for a long time. He was sitting on the stool, sobbing softly without raising his head. This was the first time Chu Zhe saw the old man crying. He felt something new and wanted to pat the old man on the shoulder to express his comfort. Little did he know that his eye sockets were already wet.He grabbed Qin Yi's hand, it was the first time Qin Yi saw Chu Zhe's eyes like that, it was so peaceful and filled with countless nostalgia.

But for one night, they never left this simple thatched hut, and there was a strange smell of herbs in the air.The old man, who had just slept on the table all night, was awakened by some noisy noises. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw Chu Zhe's expression full of surprise.He didn't know why Chu Zhe was so happy. After the treatment last night, although Chu Zhe was still in his 20s, his face was that of an old man in his eighties. Wrinkled skin, drooping eyelids, and sunken skin on both sides can no longer make people associate him with that handsome young man.

At this moment, Chu Zhe was pointing excitedly at Han Sirin who was lying on the bed. When he was holding a towel to wipe Han Sirin's hands just now, his lifeless fingers moved a few times, and even his eyelashes began to tremble. , there are faint signs of opening.

Feeling in the dark chaos, from the initial struggle and anger to the later obedience and peace, 'Is this my final result? That's all, it's fine to leave like this. 'There seemed to be a ray of light coming in from somewhere, it wasn't so strong but it was enough for him.

Wanting to open his eyes, he felt a hand covering his eyes, covering them tightly. He laughed a little. The faint fragrance of the man's hand came into his nose. He reached out to grab the man's wrist and wanted to pull it away. When he got down, unexpectedly, the force on the wrist became stronger, and then a soft and slightly tense voice broke into his heart without warning.

"Don't talk first! Don't even think about seeing me, you, don't think about it, I just don't want to see you yet."

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Why are many things inevitable?

If you remove the if then many things will become absolute,

I am the same, no if,

Then there is no other possibility between me and you,

I can only stand behind the wall and watch you come and go.

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