Fang Qitian wandered a few steps in front of Yama, and asked as he walked: "Is there anything written in the book of life and death?"
Yama looked at the book of life and death and shook his head: "The book of life and death will only record people or monsters who were born or died within a thousand years."
"Humans or monsters within a thousand years... Hey, are there still monsters at this time? Hua Ling didn't say anything about it." Fang Qitian suddenly strode to Yama Luo's table and looked at the book of life and death spread out in Yama Luo's hand.
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Yama Luo specially turned over the book of life and death and showed Fang Qitian to open a few pages.
After reading a few pages, Fang Qitian was confused and looked up at Yan Luo: "This monster... why does it feel like there are less and less of it?"
"The spiritual energy in the mortal world is low, and many monsters who need spiritual energy to support have fled the mortal world." Yan Luo showed Fang Qitian the number of monster groups a long time ago.
Fang Qitian suddenly caught the words: "Is there anywhere else to go besides the mortal world? Can they go to heaven?"
"Of course not, you need to find a ladder to heaven. But there is a way to escape from the three realms and find a time, space or world with abundant spiritual energy." Yama explained patiently.
"Can we go to other worlds?" Fang Qitian suddenly raised his head, his eyes bright.
Yama smiled: "Yes, if you have enough divine power, you can go anywhere you want."
"That's it..." Fang Qitian thought for a moment, "Then why doesn't Hua Ling find a place to stay where there are immortals everywhere, or stay in the heaven?"
"Maybe God likes to be with ordinary people, right?" In fact, Yama doesn't know, but no matter who he is, he has a reason for doing things, and even he himself can't answer it.
Fang Qitian lowered his eyes and murmured: "What are the good things about ordinary people? Ordinary people are just accessories of desire. After getting this, they want that, and after getting that, they want another. In the end, they can't get any of them back."
Lost myself..."
After hearing this, Yan Luo sighed and asked Fang Qitian: "You are also an ordinary person, what do you want?"
Fang Qitian's originally eloquent thoughts were suddenly pulled back. She looked at Yan Luo again, with a smile in her eyes: "I want to get Hua Ling."
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Yu Qiuming did not attend work today. He sat boredly on a big rock by the Wangchuan River and looked at the river.
Yu Qiuming had heard from Aunt Meng from the beginning that Hua Ning and Hua Yuqin were not like Gu Xiangqiu who could not come back, but after all, they were the only two ghosts who drowned in the Wangchuan River, and Aunt Meng didn't know what to do.
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For ordinary ghosts, the Wangchuan River only reaches their ankles, but for Hua Ning and Hua Yuqin, it can directly submerge them.
This is an unprecedented thing, and even Yama doesn't know what to do.
Yu Qiuming looked at the Wangchuan River in trance, dazed.
Suddenly, there was a "plop" sound in my ears. It was the sound of someone falling into the water, but such a loud sound was obviously from very deep water. How could there be such a loud sound of falling into the water in the Wangchuan River that is only ankle deep?
Yu Qiuming stood up and ran to the place where the sound of falling water came from. There were still waves of water on the Wangchuan River.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds, twenty, one minute...
"Pooh!"
Yu Qiuming finally waited until the man who fell into the water leaned out. After he saw the man's appearance, he was shocked again: "Qitian!"
Fang Qitian walked up to the shore carrying a man and a woman with both hands. After shaking his hair, he noticed Yu Qiuming beside him: "Why are you here?"
Yu Qiuming looked in surprise at the two people Fang Qitian pulled up, who were Hua Ning and Hua Yuqin. He asked Fang Qitian puzzled and eagerly: "Shouldn't I ask you this? Why are you here!"
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Fang Qitian let go of the two people's hands, flicked his wrist, wrapped one hand around the other's wrist and rubbed it: "Yan Luo told me: Two people drowned in the Wangchuan River because of Hua Ling. Ancient books
It is recorded that only the person the drowning person cares about can save himself. I will give it a try, after all, there is not much difference between me and Hua Ling in essence."
Fang Qitian lowered his head again and poked the two people lying on the ground with his toes. He raised his head and pushed back all the hair that was flying around due to wetness, and smoothed it back. He was originally a short-haired tomboy, but now he looks more like a boy: "
And I succeeded. Are they these two? You should know them?"
Yu Qiuming knelt down and pushed the hair away from the two people's faces, revealing their faces, and nodded: "Yes." Of course he asked knowingly, there were only two of them in the Wangchuan River.
"You don't sound very happy, or is there water in my ears?" Fang Qitian felt that Yu Qiuming's tone was a bit more throaty. She decided to believe that her ears were filled with water, and bent over to pat her head and planned to put the water in her ears.
of water photographed.
But in fact, it was Yu Qiuming who thought of something: "Qitian, aren't you afraid of water?" Why did you jump directly into the Wangchuan River?
Fang Qitian was patting his head. He was stunned when he heard this question and nodded as if he suddenly understood: "Then let me ask you, why am I afraid of water?" Fang Qitian was sure that Yu Qiuming knew this question.
"Because I choked in the pool when I was a kid."
"What will happen if you choke on water?"
"Uncomfortable?"
“What is the end result of being uncomfortable?”
"……die?"
"Well~ you are right, then where are we now?"
"Underworld."
"What else can you call the underworld?"
"Uh...the world after death?"
Fang Qitian clapped his hands: "Yes, I am already dead, so what should I be afraid of?"
Yu Qiuming looked at Fang Qitian half-understood. Fang Qitian looked at Yu Qiuming with an "I don't understand" look. He held his forehead and sighed, saying: "People, no matter what they are afraid of, they are afraid of that."
To kill yourself, in short, you are afraid of death. Now that we are all dead, we can’t die any more, and we are all clear about it, what are we still afraid of?”
But Yu Qiuming's expression remained unchanged, and Fang Qitian was speechless: "Take Hua Ling as an example, isn't he just fearless, because he knows he can't die! ... What an explanation.
You’re a piece of shit, I’ll fuck you!——”
Fang Qitian kicked Yu Qiuming into the Wangchuan River.
Yu Qiuming was still in the digestion room and did not react to Qitian's words, so he was kicked into the river. Then he saw Fang Qitian put two fingers on his temples and made a cool salute and left.
After Yu Qiuming saw that action, he followed it for a moment. Then he reacted and looked at his saluting hand and then looked at Fang Qitian's back: "Isn't this a Polish military salute?"
"But it looks cool." Zhu Jiuyin walked from the other side of the Wangchuan River to Yu Qiuming and pulled him up. He also imitated Fang Qitian's salute in front of Yu Qiuming and couldn't help laughing.
, “It’s quite interesting.”
"Wow..." Yu Qiuming looked down at his wet clothes, shook his head, and looked up at Zhu Jiuyin, "I haven't seen Fang Qitian so confident for a long time. Hua Ling was not as confident as she was when she was the princess."
Zhu Jiuyin was confused: "Isn't this good?"
Yu Qiuming curled his lips: "It's pretty good, but I didn't react too well."