Gu Zheluo Jiutian

Han Sirin slowly opened his eyes wide, if it weren't for his white eyes, now you can definitely see a little panic in them.

Chu Zhe covered his face and smiled. He felt a little thirsty and wanted to get out of bed to drink some water, but when his right foot touched the ground, he fell down crookedly as if unconscious.

A pair of strong hands picked him up from the air and put him on the bed. Han Sirin raised Chu Zhe's foot and pinched it, but Chu Zhe didn't seem to feel it at all, and looked at him eagerly.

He reached out his hand to touch his ankle and found that there was nothing unusual, and suddenly put a hand on his forehead, and the person in front of him smiled: "Okay, it's all right, I was bitten by that blood worm, maybe It will be fine in a while, you, don't frown."

He always smiles heartlessly, and his picturesque eyebrows are as delicate and lively as if carved out, one glance makes one unable to help but give him heart and lungs.

"You, why are you still the same?" Han Sirin looked at him dotingly, and the warm heartache was about to overflow from his eyes. Instead of shaking off the hand that was holding him, he held it even tighter.

"Look! To be honest, you really knew me before!" Chu Zhe has always had a strong feeling since he met Han Sirin. He really knew him a long time ago, in that sea of ​​flowers full of undead world.

"So the you I saw at Huahai before were really not a dream!"

Han Sirin smiled and didn't speak, but Chu Zhe had already found the answer in his eyes. He leaned sideways on Han Sirin's shoulder, enjoying the breath and tenderness that belonged only to that person.

"I'm thirsty, what should I do?" Chu Zhe pouted and looked at Han Sirin aggrievedly, falling from his eyes to his nose and finally stopping at his slightly pursed lips.

Han Sirin beckoned and a glass of water appeared in his hands out of thin air. Chu Zhe held the glass of water and drank it with a little dissatisfaction, then slammed the glass into Han Sirin's arms and turned his back away. Looked at him, "You are wood, you are really wood!"

Han Sirin helplessly straightened Chu Zhe's shoulders and lowered his head to kiss his forehead.Chu Zhe closed his eyes, he could feel this sweet thought, he thought it must be the taste he likes.

"This is a tool for our Yin Division to communicate with each other." Han Sirin took out a hardcover book with a black cover from nowhere, and pointed to the cover on it. There were three big italic characters written in brown paint on it: Karma.

"Cause and effect?" There are slight bulges on the font, and the thick writing feels very textured.

"Yes, this is a record of karma. In fact, not only people have a karma cycle. As long as they exist in this world, they cannot jump out of the line of karma, even gods."

Han Sirin's eyes seemed to change, he paused and said: "As long as there is a cause, it will be recorded on the record of cause and effect, and the page will not be considered as a turning point until the end of the result appears. The process of exchanging letters is the same. in the formation of the cause."

"So this book is called Karma Record?"

"Smart." He put his five fingers into Chu Zhe's hair and kneaded the back of his neck. Although Chu Zhe didn't know where he looked smart just now, he obviously enjoyed it very much, and squinted his eyes to enjoy it.

Han Sirin turned to one of the pages of the record of karma, and there were a few words written in the middle of the white paper, but he couldn't see clearly.

"If you write words, it will appear in front of the other party's eyes, but this book has another advantage."

Han Sirin stroked his hand and tore off one of the pages straight away, as if he noticed Chu Zhe's surprised eyes and patiently explained: "If you tear off the karma that has ended, then this person will be called here by the karma record." Accept the new cause and effect, because tearing off the old cause and effect also represents the emergence of a new cause, and this is the endless cycle of cause and effect.”

The scene in front of me opened a hole out of thin air, and a figure was thrown out from it, "Hey!" The man staggered, grabbed the edge of the bed and almost ate shit: "I didn't say that this karma record cannot be improved. For a while, it makes me so embarrassed every time, and my image is gone.”

Chu Zhe opened his eyes wide and lamented the magic of this world. In the past two days, he has seen too many unreasonable things and characters that only exist in mythology. He looked at Han Sirin with endless emotion in his eyes. What a miracle for me.

"Master! Why is it you?" Chu Zhe waited for the person in front of him to stand still before he recognized it, yo!Isn't this the old man just now?

"Hey, boy, ask your husband." Chu Zhe felt that the blood all over his body seemed to be ignoring the gravity induction, and his face was covered with a big apple dripping with blood. hide.

In the dark, Han Sirin smiled imperceptibly, that smile was faint and deeply engraved in his soul, as if this was his whole world.

"We're going to do business later, you stay here and don't run around, you know."

Chu Zhe looked at him without blinking, pursed his lips with a look of aggrieved: "So, are you going to leave me here alone?"

Are you leaving me here alone?

Are you leaving me here alone?

Are you leaving me here alone?

Han Sirin's breathing stopped. A long time ago, someone said to him, 'So, you want to leave me here alone, guarding this endless manjushahua alone. '

He was silent for a long time and let out a soft breath: "Riji, take him with you."

The uncle stared straight, he felt as if he heard a big joke: "What! Haha, brother, are you sure? We are not going out to play."

Han Sirin looked at Chu Zhe quietly. He didn't expect that even after so long, he still had nothing to do with his request. As long as he opened his mouth, he could exchange everything he had, even if the return was just a simple smile. .

"With me here, he will be fine." Seeing the firmness in Han Sirin's eyes, the uncle sighed slightly, shook his head and said to himself: "It's true that the deep affection from ancient times can't be kept, it's so affectionate that it's hard to sleep. "

Han Sirin hugged Chu Zhe horizontally, his arms passed through Chu Zhe's armpit and hugged him tightly. The strength of the confinement made Chu Zhe feel that he really didn't have to worry at all, because the person beside him already regarded himself too important.

At 3:39 in the morning, the Yinyang River cut off at the end of Xuancheng South Street is gurgling. Looking down from above, I always feel that there are countless pairs of eyes looking at you from below, as if they want to pull themselves in. There was no movement, just replaced by fear.

"What are you doing here?" There was no one on the river bank on both sides, only the silent wind was walking back and forth here.The sky was occupied by darkness without a trace of light, and even the light from the street lamps on both sides of the road seemed to be swallowed by the blackness.

Han Sirin looked at the wide river and frowned, "Do you still remember the woman at No. 44 just now?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"She achieves eternal youth by inhaling the yin energy of the dead, but she doesn't know that if she inhales the yin energy of the dead for a long time, she will only become inhuman in the end. The person who told her this method is really vicious."

"So, she was the one responsible for the people who were reported to be haunted and died in that building?" Chu Zhe pushed Han Sirin to signal him to put him down, but Han Sirin nodded as if he didn't feel anything and continued without looking sideways: " And those people judged by the Yin Division that they cannot enter the underworld to go to the afterlife because of their unfinished life, so they can only wander in this Yin-Yang river boundary as lonely souls all day long."

"There are still more than two hours before dawn, we have to hurry up." The uncle lay on the railing by the river and looked down. After watching for a while, he turned his head and said with a smile: "These are all people with unfinished lives. The guy who can't give birth is very resentful!"

Chu Zhe saw that the uncle didn't have a trace of fear but was faintly excited, and took out a writing brush as thick as an adult's wrist from behind, and squatted on the ground to write something.

As if seeing Chu Zhe's question, Han Sirin slowly explained: "He is the Law Division. Some time ago, the Yin Division discovered that there were more and more lonely souls in the Yinyang River, which made this place more and more yin. Fa is about to be unable to lock them up, so I feel that something is wrong and send him to investigate."

Chu Zhe smelled the faint pleasant smell around him and felt that all the boredom was swept away. He looked up and saw that thin chin and thin lips were pursed lightly, as if his lips would move when he was thinking about something. He would unconsciously lick his lips, thinking of this, Chu Zhe smiled lightly, as if he had discovered one of his secrets again, does this mean that I understand him more and more...

"What is Lvsi?" This is a brand new word in Chu Zhe's eyes, he doesn't remember this word appearing in the related books before.

"Do you know Yinji?"

"Well, it's equivalent to the government department of the underworld, right!" Chu Zhe's eyes lit up as if stars appeared, lighting up lamps in Han Sirin's heart.

"Then there are four judges from the Underworld," Han Sirin looked at Chu Zhe with a smile in his eyes, why is this little fool always so cute.

"Then he is!?" Chu Zhe looked back at the busy figure on the ground, his eyes filled with admiration, "It's actually a judge! It's really a legendary figure."

Han Sirin felt the eyes of the person in his arms, and the corners of his mouth that were slightly raised suddenly collapsed. He found a cleaner bench by the river and put Chu Zhe down: "Stay here, don't Move around." After saying that, he turned his head and walked away.Chu Zhe looked at Han Sirin's receding back, leaned back on the back of the chair and curled his lips, "Why does it feel like he is a little angry. '

The uncle took the woman out from nowhere and threw it into the formation he had just drawn. He shouted loudly, and wrote a few words out of thin air with a brush. Instantly, the characters turned into a golden light and shot into the depths. In the bottomless Yinyang River, the originally calm river suddenly rolled over.

Like a boiling pot of water gurgling yellow bubbles, after a while the tumbling river became more and more violent, and a human-shaped shadow crawled out of the tumbling river and gathered towards the formation in the center. They walked especially slowly, leaving a string of wet footprints behind them.

"Come, come, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, anyone who is killed by this woman will have a share, follow me to the Yin Division to get an explanation." The uncle shyly greeted the guests and let them line up Sign his book.

"The names on the book of life and death carry the imprint of life, so I can only sign my own name to avoid the possibility of impersonation, and each page lives and dies." Chu Zhe was startled by the sudden voice, and turned around Seeing that the uncle was already standing beside him at some point, and the book was hanging in the air for other ghosts to sign, Han Sirin stood on the Yinyang River with his hands folded, and he stepped on the water as firmly as if he was stepping on something.

"He's suppressing the other lonely souls in the river," the uncle said, sitting down next to Chu Zhe, with his hands hanging on the back of the chair, his face full of contentment. "The hierarchical system in the Underworld is very strict, and the higher the class, the stronger the oppression against the little ghosts."

"Is he of a high class?"

"He's my elder brother!" He glanced to the side and saw Chu Zhe staring at the middle of the river, his eyes were full of the man's white, the uncle patted Chu Zhe's shoulder, sighed deeply and said: " You, how did you see him and still haven't changed at all?"

Chu Zhe turned his head strangely, looking at the sad face of the uncle, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Master, do you think there are only names in the book of life and death?"

"Who said that! Even gods will fall one day, and their names will be recorded in the book of life and death." It seems that as long as his occupation is involved, the uncle will always be a little excited.

"Then, will a person's name be recorded in the Book of Life and Death?"

"Of course, life after life, as long as you exist in this world, no matter whether you are in the nine heavens or the eighteen hells, not only your name, but your whole life will eventually appear on it." Looking at Chu Zhe's eyes, the uncle raised his head proudly.

"Then you, do you know who I am?"

In a subtle way, he raised the hair on his forehead, and in a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of the boy thousands of years ago.Just turning around, I didn't expect that everything had disappeared and passed away with the wind.

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Excuse me,

Can you walk slowly, this time is passing too fast;

Can you walk a little slower, I still have a lot of unfinished business, a lot of people waiting for me to cherish;

Can you walk slowly, can you give me a little time to say goodbye.

If it is possible, can you please wait at the intersection ahead, I am afraid that I will lose your back in my eyes after a while, and I will never be able to touch the corner of your clothes after a while, I think this story will come to the end of the sentence...

Did you hear me say so.

The author has something to say:

It's a bit late today, I forgot to share to my phone and I can only send it at home, sorry, my dears! ! !Rolling and begging to touch the head (〃'▽'〃)

The epilogue this time is what Chu Zhe wants to say to this ruthlessly passing world time, but I think this is what I want to say too.