Stretch your upper body and go straight in, Qiluo makes curtains for the brocade.
The plain was dark and turbid, and a ride in a big red sedan was still strange and unexpected. In front of the sedan, a young man slowly opened the curtain, stirring up dust, as if he had opened a long-ago box.
"Oh~" Zhou Yeqing's mouth couldn't help but rounded into a circle. He saw the inside of the sedan. Different from the outside, the inside of the sedan looked much warmer. He didn't know where the warm lights came from.
Zhou Yeqing stepped back and looked around, murmured, and then leaned forward to look into the sedan. "It's strange, the inside and outside of this sedan are really two worlds." There was warmth and fragrance on his face, it was from
Coming in a sedan chair makes people want to get in.
"Cough? Cough?!" Zhou Yeqing deliberately made a sound, trying to attract the people sitting in the sedan, but after some testing, there was no movement at all, so he thought that they were probably the same as those carrying the sedan.
Some paper figurines.
Having come to this conclusion, Zhou Yeqing became much bolder. He was so cold that he raised his feet and walked straight in. Only after he got in did the young man realize that there was really something special in the red sedan.
When I was outside the sedan chair just now, I thought it was only a few feet square. Now that I stepped in, I found it was a little bit bigger?! You were still riding in a sedan chair. This was simply a secluded palace.
"this........"
Zhou Yeqing was also confused. He raised his hand and gave himself two slaps, but everything around him was still the same and had not changed. "It's over, it's not an illusion?!" The place he saw was brightly lit and extremely luxurious. At this moment, he should be in a
He was in the side hall, because he saw that there was a brighter place outside than this. But even though it was a side hall, Zhou Yeqing was also troubled, his feet were heavy, and he did not dare to make any noise for fear of disturbing him.
Yes, besides him, there is another person in the side hall.
In the middle of the side hall, there is a person sitting, wearing red clothes and a red cloth on his head. Under him is a square and round curse flag, which looks like a yellowish color. There are patterns on it, like a mural, winding and centripetal.
They were all facing him. Zhou Yeqing was behind him at the moment. He didn't know whether the person was a man or a woman, and he couldn't understand what was on the curse flag.
Standing like this for a long time, Zhou Yeqing really lived like a year. But the people in the palace didn't make any movement, they just sat there. Zhou Yeqing thought of the paper man before, and murmured in his heart: "Maybe this one is too?"
"Yes, the people carrying the sedan are all paper figures, so can the person sitting in the sedan be a real person?" The young man's self-education was like an enlightenment, and it had great results. Thinking of this, Zhou Yeqing rubbed his hands and became determined.
I stepped heavily on my feet and saw that the person sitting there still had no reaction. I was relieved for a moment and sat down.
"Huh~ I'm scared to death."
After confirming that the person in front of him was also a paper man, Zhou Yeqing relaxed and looked around with interest. But it was better not to look at it, but once he looked at it, he felt as if he was being choked by invisible pressure.
There are tables and chairs in this side hall, and there are mattresses under them, and there is no dust. The lights on the candlesticks are weeping, and they look like they are always bright. It doesn't look like there is no one around?!
Thinking of this, Zhou Yeqing shivered and climbed up from the chair. Seeing that there was a tea set on the table, he started to pour a glass of water.
"Hmm~ Not bad, it's still hot."
"Um?!"
"Hot...hot?"
Zhou Yeqing slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the cup in his hand. Wasn't it hot? It was still steaming. This caught him off guard. The tea was still hot. What did this mean? He, Zhou Yeqing, actually drank it in the underworld.
A cup of hot tea?!
As the saying goes, yin and yang are different, the laws of heaven are different; humans and ghosts are different, and each has its own realm. This hot tea is the gas of fireworks, a thing in the yang world. This kind of underworld should not exist, but now the fact is that
In front of Zhou Yeqing, he also took a sip...
"Am I not dead yet?" Zhou Yeqing suddenly had such an idea, but was immediately rejected by himself. "If I am really not dead, then why am I here? Those paper figures carrying the sedan chair are also
What explanation should be given?”
He thought about it over and over, but in the end he had no answer.
But now that it was certain that there was someone here, Zhou Yeqing could no longer find the sedan door to come in. He unexpectedly arrived at a strange place without any trace or brain. "Since you can't go back, let's continue.
If you go down, they are all ghosts anyway, so what can you do if they are worse?"
"They come, the security."
He had a plan, but for a moment he was still a headless fly. Zhou Yeqing didn't know whether he should walk out of the side hall. Hesitating like this, he accidentally glanced to his side from the corner of his eyes. Suddenly, Zhou Yeqing saw a piece of silk.
Bed.
The bed is very high, with auspicious clouds and cranes engraved around it, as if it means ascending across the world. It is hung with white silk brocade, and the bed curtains are fluttering like a fairyland.
The young Zhou Yeqing was still a child after all, and he didn't think about why there was a bed in the side hall even though there were seats. Children's ideas are always simple. When people are tired from sitting and want to lie down for a while, why don't they?
Is that possible? Strange but reasonable logic drove Zhou Yeqing towards the bed.
In the middle of the Blackwater Lake, four shocking sky flames filled with the aura of reincarnation slowly dissipated and turned into bones again. With a bang, they all turned into ashes in mid-air. The white-bearded old man looked around, raised his hands to bow, and said respectfully.
: "Congratulations to the marshals from all over the world!"
The words are spoken, sent to God, and the pardon is explained.
Seeing that the law of the octagonal universe mirror was broken, he drew his body slightly and pulled away the chaotic energy. He only saw the dark light flashing past, and then it ran away without a trace. The old man did not chase it, and just let it go and looked at it.
All around, I caught a glimpse of half of the snake's body on the lakeshore, and my eyes darkened.
"I, Song Zong, owe you everything. It's all due to cause and effect. I don't know when I will repay you." As he said this, with a faint gesture of his hand, the half of the snake body on the lakeshore gradually disappeared, and was carried away by the wind. For nine days,
Above, the dark and gloomy results are drawn and fade away, and the clouds are clear and the wind is clear.
At this point, the resentment of Tianmai has come to an end. Thousands of years of cause and effect, the sea has changed, things have changed, and people have changed.
After everything was settled, the white-bearded old man flew to the back. The old man had already woken up, and he was here.
"Junior Brother"
As if he had not heard anything, the old man broke away from the hands of several people and walked indifferently through the white-bearded old man to the shore of the lake. At this moment, the black water of the lake had faded in color. In an instant, it rose from the center of the lake and outwards.
It spread and returned to its normal appearance, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the fragrance of birds and flowers. In this world, there is no more Blackwater Lake, no Duanyin Land, and he is no longer there.
The light of the lake was clear and translucent, and the old man's dry golden figure was reflected in the water. "Child..." The old man was full of regrets. He looked at the lake and around him, in a daze, searching, hoping that he could
Seeing the young figure following him, and hearing the gangster call him old man, he just sat down blankly and looked into the distance blankly.
Everything has passed, as if it were a lifetime ago, and nothing has passed, just like a dream.