The fool frowned and was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Qin Yin.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about dying together with you," Qin Yin said with a cold face and walked to the fool unceremoniously without looking at him, "You must at least let me know what you are going to do.
Well, I worked so hard to come here, so I can’t just leave, right? And... and I also have to give an explanation to others."
The fool opened his mouth, closed it again, and finally spread his hands helplessly.
"Anyway...I can't send you back directly," the fool said, "But Lu Yueyi..."
"Oh, I won't interfere with your reminiscing with your old lover," Qin Yin said, walking towards the empty door, "Are you going there?"
The fool looked at her back, sighed, and caught up with her in two steps.
"right."
"Where is that place?" Qin Yin asked, "Is the place where the dead are reincarnated, right behind that?"
The fool nodded, "I heard it's called Crossing the Bridge."
"The crossing bridge... sounds a bit familiar," Qin Yin said, "Then after crossing that crossing bridge, people will be reincarnated?"
The fool shrugged, "I haven't been here either. These are all the ghosts here just told me."
"S--by the way," Qin Yin turned his face and looked up at the fool, "Why doesn't Lu Qieyi need to be in a hurry to be reincarnated? Under normal circumstances, when the dead person reaches the bridge, shouldn't he be reincarnated immediately? How could she do something special?
Woolen cloth?"
"I really don't know."
"You can ask her later."
"I...I'll try my best." The fool lost all the emotions he had been brewing along the way and had no choice but to agree.
The two of them walked to the empty door, raised their heads together, and looked at the solemn and abrupt doorframe and doorposts.
"Ah, I didn't expect that I would have such a day," Qin Yin said, "I thought I had no chance to see the place where I was reincarnated."
The fool grinned, "Is it possible that you can still live forever?"
"I mean, I think after I die, I will go to the graveyard, not the court," Qin Yin rolled his eyes, "And what's wrong with immortality? Maybe there are people who can live forever."
"Okay, okay, you are right." The fool gave in so quickly for the first time, "Xiaoyin, let's go in."
Qin Yin nodded, and before stepping into the empty door, he sighed, "Oh - I don't know where Wenling is waiting for me. I hope she has returned to reality, otherwise she will definitely be scared alone.
of."
***
Wen Ling groaned and rubbed his little butt.
She sat in a patch of wet leaves, with small scratches on her arms and face. She pouted and looked up at the hillside behind her, where she had just rolled down ten seconds ago.
Deep in the forest, there is a damp mist unique to late autumn, and everything here is wet and slippery. Just now, Wen Ling was about to walk down the hillside while holding on to the reliable-looking crooked-neck tree above, but was stopped by
The soft soil soaked with dew and the porcelain crooked neck tree that fell down at the first touch taught me a lesson.
Of course, maybe my increasing weight is also one of the reasons.
Wen Ling rolled down the hillside holding the broken crooked neck tree and sat on the ground, feeling pain all over his body.
She hummed twice in grievance, then threw away the branch in her hand in anger, stopped humming, and stood up straight.
In the past, I always hummed, which was showing off to others, but now no one sympathizes with me, and humming is of no use.
You have to keep moving forward.
The saying that a horse can run to death while watching a mountain is true. I don’t know whether the horse will die or not. Wen Ling was almost exhausted. She looked forward. According to her memory, she had to climb another hill like this.
Get to that place where the light shines.
If he fell from this hillside, he had already lost half his life. If he fell again...
Wen Ling sat back again.
It's safer to stay here.
only……
The woods here are very quiet, even ghostly. No insects or animals can be seen in the woods. The only one who can move freely seems to be Wen Ling.
So, this is definitely not a real forest.
However, the quieter the surroundings became, the more Wen Ling felt that there seemed to be someone else here.
That point of light.
A gust of breeze drifted through the forest, causing the leaves to crackle. Wen Ling was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground and looked behind him suddenly.
There was nothing but swaying leaves.
No?
No.
"Alas..." Wen Ling shook his arms and expressed his reluctance with all his movements, "Huh!"
She lazily got up, stepped on the fallen leaves, and continued walking.
Life cannot stop.
Ask the spirit, come on!
Wen Ling raised his hand and gave himself a shallow breath. Then he returned to his half-dead expression, dragged his body, and began to climb the mountain with difficulty.
Although going up the mountain was tiring, at least it was not very dangerous. Wen Ling no longer dared to choose the crooked neck tree rashly. She used her feet to test whether the roots used to support her weight were strong while moving up the mountain.
After an unknown amount of time, she was finally about to climb the last mountain.
The sky was still the same as when she landed here, and it had not changed for so many hours.
It seems that the concept of time does not exist here.
Wen Ling let out a small roar, and before his physical strength was exhausted, he stretched out his legs and reached the highest point.
The field of vision suddenly became wider.
Wen Ling held her belly and leaned against the tree trunk, panting and looking towards the foot of the mountain.
You can indeed see something from a distance.
But compared to the flickering light spots, that thing looked... more like a big rock.
Is that the spot of light I saw just now?
Wen Ling tilted his head in confusion.
Stones don't emit light or reflect light, but... the location where it flickered just now is indeed right here.
Wen Ling took a breath and began to descend the mountain cautiously.
You can't roll down this time. The hillside this time is not a small hillside like before. If you roll down, it will probably be...
Although Wen Ling wanted to focus on his feet, his eyes always glanced at the big stone unconsciously.
Getting closer, getting clearer...
Light gray stones, square and flat, somewhat like...
Wen Ling was suddenly startled.
That stone is like a monument.
"ah!……"
The soil under Wen Ling's feet suddenly loosened, and she had no time to grab the nearby tree trunk. She fell down, stepped on the slippery soil, and rolled down the mountain again.
pain……
It hurts too much.
Wen Ling's vision was covered with soil and fallen leaves. As she rolled, she wanted to open her eyes and look at the stone.