Mo Yibai was always right. I looked at the woman in yellow in front of me who was staring at me dullly. The familiar face of Ma Xiaolan always reminded me of Ma Xiaolan. I wonder how my grandfather and the others were doing, and if they found the passage to the ancient tomb, would they come here soon, or have already come here.
"Where are you, take me there." I said to the woman in yellow.
"Yes." The woman in yellow nodded and then slowly walked forward.
With very light steps, walking as if it was dancing gracefully, it was particularly beautiful. I followed the woman in yellow. Although Mo Yibai said that this woman in yellow could trust, I still have to act carefully without knowing what the other party was. All lives are in my hands. If you are not careful, it will not only lose the life of me, the dying person, but also the lives of everyone.
I can't be careless at all. The lives of four people are all in my hands, how can I be careless?
Following the woman with a nervous heart, my palms kept sweating. My hands holding the exorcist warrior were wet and slippery, and I felt like I was about to be unable to grasp it.
After leaving for a long time, the woman suddenly stopped and the woman in yellow said to me: "I'm sorry, Zi'er is too arbitrary to do it. She shouldn't be joking about your friend."
The woman in yellow had a good attitude and apologized sincerely. I couldn't help but stop being prepared and became curious about this woman.
"If you are, not a human or a ghost, what are you? A demon?" I asked at the woman.
"You can call me Huang'er." The woman in yellow looked at me with a smile, "I am not a human, nor a ghost, nor a monster. I'm just an incomplete soul."
Soul? I frowned and looked at Huang'er, "If it were Soul, I should have been reincarnated in the underworld, so why would I be here?"
"My soul is incomplete. If the soul is not together, the King of Hell will not accept it." Huang'er sighed slightly and said, "No matter what, you should look for your friend's soul. If they are not found within three hours, they will not be able to survive!"
"Three hours?" I was stunned for a moment, looked at the watch, and I had looked at the time before here. More than an hour had passed, and there were less than two hours left. I hurriedly asked, "Where are their souls?"
Huang'er looked at me a few times and said, "I don't know either, only you can find it..."
After Huang'er finished speaking, she pointed to the edge.
Only then did I notice that I am standing next to me in a huge space. In this place, wooden bookshelves are embedded on the walls around me, or they cannot be said to be bookshelf, but they look like bookshelf. From the ground to the height of about ten meters, there are small grids. Looking up, it looks extremely spectacular. Each grid is not a book, but transparent bottles. Each bottle emits a different light, colorful, and colorless.
"What is this?" I turned my head suspiciously and looked at Huang'er.
"Soul frame, all the souls are on this, including your friend's. The soul of your friend is inside. If you want to save your friend, you must find the soul of your friend." Huang'er said.
I looked at Huang'er in surprise: "You mean, I want to find the soul of my friend from so many souls? Are you kidding me? Even if there are not thousands of bottles here, there are hundreds of bottles, all of which look so similar, I'm looking for it like this?"
Huang Er lowered his head slightly and said in embarrassment: "But, I really can't help you. Sorry, I didn't like Zi'er, so I caused such trouble. We are also victims..."
Looking at the woman in yellow with aggrieved look on her face, I couldn't stand it, so I didn't blame her anymore. I asked, "I only have more than an hour. Do you know how to find my friend's soul?"
I couldn't help but start to trust the woman in yellow, and felt that Huang'er seemed to be different from Zi'er. Mo Yibai believed her, and I had no reason to not believe it.
"If you have been together for a long time, your soul should have a sense of induction. If you calm down and look for it, you might be able to find it." The woman in yellow looked at me and said, "I'm not sure. I'm going to find Zi'er, you can find it yourself."
After the woman in yellow finished speaking, she disappeared in the blink of an eye. I felt like I had seen a ghost and rubbed my forehead. There was not much time left, so I could only look for it with a bit of bullet.
But there are so many grids and too many bottles on this huge and amazing shelf, and I don’t even have any clues.
"Mo Yibai, are you still here?" I asked.
At this time, I really had no choice but to ask Mo Yibai for help. I hope that Mo Yibai, who knows nothing, can give me some ideas.
I had already walked to the shelf and stood still. I looked at the bottles in front of me, the bottles flashing with light, and couldn't help but be amazed. It turned out that human souls could still be put in bottles like this. Where is this? How could so many people's souls be put in? What is it for?
I thought blankly, but I couldn't figure it out. Maybe the woman in yellow should know about this. But the woman in yellow is no longer here, and my focus is not on caring about this. I don't have much time, the important thing is to find their souls.
The woman in yellow said that her soul was incomplete and she could not be reincarnated. This is true. I have been in contact with the underworld, and I understand this.
I know that if I was a little late, I couldn't help but be unable to save them. Maybe they could even miss the chance of reincarnation if they died, so mine would be as soon as possible.
However, what should I do? I have no choice. There is no label or name on these things. Where can I find which one is which one.
"Mo Yibai, please let me say something, are you here? If you want to be there, tell me what to do!" I said bitterly.
While I was looking at the bottles anxiously, I couldn't tell at all. I was crying Mo Yibai's name in my heart anxiously.
"Use your feelings, your feelings are very sharp and you can find us!" Mo Yibai's voice finally came, and it sounded in my heart, as if it was a savior's voice.
I felt like a shitty feeling. I was climbing back and forth on the ladder beside the soul rack, just looking dizzy, and I didn't even feel like a fart.
I thought to myself, I looked for it carefully, but why can't I find it? They all look exactly the same and can't see anything.
I was anxious and sweating profusely. Time flies. Time passes by minute by minute, but I can't find a bottle containing the souls of Mo Yibai and others.
Mo Yibai's voice sounded in his heart again, "Don't be nervous, take your time!"
I really want to curse, how can I not be nervous? All four of you are in my hands. If I don’t rescue you, isn’t this going against the will? The King of Hell is still inside.
However, at this moment, I couldn't let go of jumping up and cursing, or getting angry. After listening to Mo Yibai's words, I tried to keep myself from getting nervous. Speaking of which, my intuition was quite accurate. Many times, I could dream of what was going to happen in my dreams. I felt that where their souls were, it would not be a matter of stumping me.
I got off the ladder and sat cross-legged on the ground, closing my eyes.