"The route to Hades has finally been opened again!"
Gao Yi stood on the reef, building a pergola with his hands and looking into the distance.
Above his head, large clouds were changing, covering up the light of another world, like a fishing fire on the water, shining through the dark sea surface, lighting up the rushing fish.
Watching the endless black ocean surge.
Gao Yi knew that there was an absolute resting place, a bottomless abyss that even a loudspeaker dared not step into.
By analogy, the place they are now is like the continental shelf and the open sea. Without the support under your feet, no matter how magnificent the creation is, it cannot escape the waves and undercurrents in an instant.
Just like in the face of death, all comers are fair and just.
"Xiao Gao——!"
At this time, the sound of a flute suddenly sounded in my ears, which sounded a little urgent: "Quickly find the repatriated dead and take them to rest in peace! Hurry! I'm not sure how long I can hold on!"
boom!
Gao Yi saw with his own eyes that "Xiao Di" was pushed down into the sea water by the loudspeaker, raised his slender arm, and punched him down!
Obviously, the dividends of Xiaodi's awakening are not endless. Its power is constantly decreasing with its use. From the beginning, it was beating with the loudspeaker, and then it was evenly matched. Until now, it can only defend and be beaten.
.
"Mother" is real, but "King" does not exist in this time and space. The battle between them is destined to end from the beginning.
"Xiao Di" will definitely lose!
Gao Yi woke up.
"I must bring those souls scattered around the world before Xiaodi is defeated and send them to rest!"
In reality, there are still only a few souls that turn into evil spirits due to the rising Yin Qi, and there are more mortals, like the number of sands in the Ganges, wandering the streets of the city in confusion.
Gao Yi remembered grabbing the handful of sand given to Jian Weilan. Now, another handful of sand came into his hands, and they were passing by with time between his fingers.
"Long horse!"
The long horse that had been knocked away by the waves suddenly popped its head out of the water and splashed excitedly in the direction of Gaoyi.
In order to reduce the burden on Yihua, Gao Yi released most of the souls from the conscription and sent them to rest. He then re-equipped himself, drove the long horse and the guards, and once again plunged into the entrance to reality.
"Xiao Di, wait until I come back——!"
East China Sea.
As if entering an uninhabited land, the long horse tied its body into knots, simply and crudely binding souls one after another, like an infinitely extending greedy snake, criss-crossing the major cities.
And Gao Yi stood on its back, holding a piece of information in his hand, which recorded the list of dead people in Donghai and even other cities.
"Donghai, Zhang Zhicheng."
On the rooftop, a soul sitting on the ground didn't even react, and was swept away by the long horse with a "whoop".
"Donghai, Wang Yang."
The young man sitting quietly by the reservoir stretched out his hand, and Gao Yi pulled him onto the long horse's back.
"Donghai, Wu..."
Gao Yi read out the name, but when he saw the person, he suddenly froze.
In front of him was the yard of a house, and a familiar figure stood outside the window, as if looking at something, with an unconscious smile on his side face.
"Uncle?"
Hearing the voice, the uncle turned around. When he saw Gao Yi's face, he was happy for a moment, but quickly fell down again: "Why are you so transparent? Is something wrong?"
Gao Yi got off his horse and said with relief: "This is a normal phenomenon for me, and I will be fine in a few days."
"But it's you. In the past few days since I left, you seem to have found what you lost?"
Gao Yi also walked to the window and looked inside. He saw a young man writing something concentrating on a brightly lit desk in a room blocked by blinds.
He looked a little tired, but he still didn't stop what he was doing.
In the draft on the side, a huge number was recorded. After continuous reduction with color pen, it finally became acceptable.
Gao Yi saw the uncle's once young face in a photo frame.
He is laughing.
It also carries a bit of meaning.
The young man hooked him. A family at this moment couldn't be better.
"Everyone has a past that is difficult to look back on."
The uncle looked at it, as if talking to himself, or telling Gao Yi: "It contains mistakes, tolerance, pain, and struggle. It made me see the most dangerous evil in the world."
“But it also allowed me to witness the most beautiful things in the world.”
"Unfortunately, I finally chose the wrong step and ended up thinking I was a failure. I forgot everything and denied everything. Little did I know..."
"Also gave up on them."
The uncle's fingertips when lifting the blinds were trembling. He turned his head and looked at Gao Yi with a pair of eyes filled with vicissitudes of life: "So...are we leaving?"
Gao Yi nodded silently: "Time is running out."
He watched the man turn his head and purse his lips, as if he wanted to say something to the young man in the room. In the end, despite the thousands of words in his heart, all he really conveyed was a call.
"Child...child..."
Gao Yi watched the last name on the East China Sea roster come to an end. Feeling inexplicably heavy, he patted his horse and they entered the space again, heading towards the next city.
East China Sea, Purple Mountain, Tianhe, Gu Xuan...
Every time it passes through a city, the body of the long horse grows a lot.
Until I return to silence, it is like an unbounded curve that seems to surround the entire world.
boom!
At this time, the underworld in front of Gao Yi was a different scene.
The overturning tide surged, and large areas of land were submerged. The foamy seawater continued to rise in collisions, and then shattered and fell.
"Xiao Di" fell on his back on the sea, his body covered with scars, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.
Opposite it, the "Mother" loudspeaker stood, buzzing like a victor, as if mocking Xiaodi's overestimation of his abilities.
After all, heirs are heirs, not real kings.
"Small...high..."
A weak voice came from Gao Yi's ear: "Now...quickly..."
"Everyone!"
Gao Yi's eyes were splitting, and he looked at the souls behind him who were slowly being put down by the long horse, and shouted loudly: "Quickly! Our destination is right in front!"
The souls looked at the endless sea, and their expressions changed from initial confusion to excitement, and then ecstasy. They ran without looking back, like fish swimming in the water, quickly heading towards the distant horizon.
"quick!"
"quick!"
Gao Yi urged them to leave, but his eyes never left the distance where Xiaodi was being destroyed by the loudspeaker.
You must save it yourself!
Gao Yi hurriedly climbed onto the long horse. He was obviously used to seeing death, but a certain place in his heart was burning more and more fiercely.
Accept yourself and then make a decision...
It's not over, old friend...
The difficult days begin from this moment and will end from now on. They will never happen again...
"Long horse!"
Chang Ma, who has been eyeing the loudspeaker for a long time, doesn't even need Gao Yi's reminder.
It suddenly raised its head and flew away towards the sky above the waves!