Fast Travel: I Don't Want to Save the World

Chapter 303: No Door to Hell (4)

Ye Qing is not ignorant of Yao's affection.

In any case, the best way now is to ask him for help. He has some resources in the underworld, and it will be faster than the three of them going to the Nether Capital to inquire about news. Ye Qing didn't mention the specific situation, but said that she was looking for a friend .

"... She was originally a dogwood tree on the way to death. After leaving hell, she often dealt with corpses. Now I urgently need to find her."

To the north of the Nether Capital, where the extreme cold is, is what is commonly known as hell.

The complete souls of some mortals will come there to reincarnate in the next life.

Even though she has known Zhu Yu for so many years, Ye Qing only knows so much about her, and she is not ashamed to say it.

"There is very little information. If it is inconvenient to find her..."

Yao interrupted her with a smile: "There is always a way."

In ancient times, there was no "Skynet" system, and it was impossible to draw a result in a very short time based on very few clues.Yao said there was a way, but they needed to wait. He asked them to stay in the underworld for a few days.

After the three rested for a while, Yao asked Ye Qing to go out with him.

"Little Ye Zi, this is his territory, if you are sold..."

Ye Qing slapped Hu Yingfeng on the back of the head: "Who will buy it?"

Before leaving the tree house, Yao looked at Hu Yingfeng who was at the side: "Do you have any dissatisfaction with me?"

Yao's words were actually very gentle, and Hu Yingfeng's eyes were clearly hostile rather than dissatisfied.

If Hu Yingfeng's eyes were full of lethality, Yao might have died eight out of ten times.

Of course Ye Qing knew what Hu Yingfeng meant, before Hu Yingfeng officially smashed the scene, she hurriedly stood between the two: "You misunderstood, his eyes are not very good..."

"My eyesight is bad?"

Seeing him staring at him, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Haha" she laughed twice, and pointed at Shiyin: "Just like him, he has a problem with his face. No matter whether he is happy, angry, sad or happy, he has no expression..."

Without waiting for others to react, she pulled Yao down the tree house.

Yao took her to teleport for a certain distance, and the two of them came to the edge of the green sea, half of which was oily green woods, half of which was pure white clouds, and there was a layer of creamy yellow dirt road under their feet.

Ye Qing felt like she was walking on a huge fondant cake.

"How did you find me?" Yao asked.

"I recently heard from a friend that you are here."

"I'm not as lucky as you. I searched many times but couldn't find you. I really want to thank your friend for allowing me to see you again."

"He's gone too." Ye Qing sighed. She didn't know Yao's real identity back then, and thought he was just an ordinary person. She didn't want to talk about the past, so she changed the subject: "How are you recently?"

"Not good." Yao shook his head while looking at her: "I've been very busy recently, and I've been battered."

"If there is a need, you can also speak up."

Warmth flashed in Yao's eyes, he smiled and patted her head.

Ye Qing was stunned.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

She was still in a daze, Yao pulled her wrist, just a flash in front of her eyes, she had already left the place and came to a courtyard.

Yao let go of her wrist and made a "shush" motion.

Ye Qing nodded and followed him.

The ground is square marble, and in front of it is an attic, with the words "Silu Pavilion" written on the plaque.

Seeing Yao standing on the steps outside the attic, she flicked her fingers a few times quickly, and a colorful light flashed in front of the attic, as if opening a crystal curtain, and he let her go in first.

Ye slightly bent over and walked into the attic.

After the two of them entered, Yao placed a layer of barrier from inside before saying, "Okay."

"What is this place?"

Yao pointed to the big clock in the attic and explained, "This is where you can find your friends."

Where they are, there is a secret treasure of the underworld - the Silk Thread Clock.

There is only one big bell in the attic, and there is a white jade pillar under the bell.

Yao said that the so-called thread actually means thousands of threads.

Put the objects related to the person to be sought on the white jade pillar, input your own spiritual power into the clock, as long as the other party is alive, the silk clock will be able to find him.

"What if... no longer alive?"

"The silk clock will let you see the last scene of his life."

Because the Silk Clock can spy on any living thing in the world, the Silk Clock has always been regarded as a secret treasure and only exerts its effect at critical moments.

Except for the Queen Mother of the West, no third party knew about this matter.

"If it is known..." Ye Qing expressed concern after learning about it.

"No one will come here, let's just be careful."

Yao asked Ye Qing to put things related to Zhu Yu on the white jade pillar, she hurriedly did so, and what she put on it was a photo, which was the one in Zhu Yu's house.

Chaosiwei clock belonged to her own spiritual power, she stared at the clock intently, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her palms were covered with sweat.

"No picture." She turned to look at Yao.

"Xiao Qing, you have to close your eyes."

Ye Qing closed his eyes, his eyes were dim.

"still none?"

"Calm down and think about the things you put there, think about the connection between you and her, think about the last time you saw each other..."

Ye Qing followed his train of thought to think.

After a few seconds, she was sure that there was something more in front of her eyes.

It was still dim, even dark, but in the darkness, she saw jumping red lines, and there seemed to be a "chichi" sound.

She concentrated, trying to see more clearly.

Suddenly, the surroundings were no longer dark, and she could clearly see the fiery red lines—flames.

A woman is tied to a tree, surrounded by blazing fire.

It's far away, but Ye Qing can be sure that the woman tied to the tree is Zhu Yu.

She was being burned by fire, but the strange thing was that Ye Qing could not find any expression of fear, pain or despair on her face. It seemed that she was very calm.

Ye Qing's mind was confused again, just like when he saw Su Li commit suicide by swallowing a gun.

Zhuyu...

Zhu Yu was burned to death?

They finally went back to ancient times, finally entered the underworld, and finally found her clues, but that person died?
Ye Qing suddenly opened his eyes: "This can't be true!"

"Are there any other objects related to her? You can try again."

"I... can only try again?"

"The Queen Mother can feel the changes of the Silk Clock. If it happens more than twice, she will know that we have moved the Silk Clock. Without her permission, no one can use the Silk Clock privately."

Ye Qing lowered her eyes and just stared at the ground without speaking.

"You can still use this thing, wait for a while, and try again."

She was sitting on a side step, her face resting on her face, one more chance, she couldn't waste it on the same thing.

The purpose of her search for Zhu Yu was to find Rong Sheng.

At this time, if Zhu Yu had long since ceased to be alive, would Rong Sheng...

Ye Qing saw Su Li's face again, the scene of him swallowing the gun, and the moment he fell to the balcony, he was getting farther and farther away from her...

Recalling the picture she saw just now, another picture flashed in Ye Qing's mind inadvertently, that was the painting on the bronze plate she saw in the empty city of Lop Nur!
The woman tied to the sacred tree by the ten witches and burned to death was Zhu Yu!

wrong……

There is a scene recorded in the bronze plate, the goddess brought the son of God down from the sky, and the ten witches greeted them on their knees. If the goddess represented something bad, they would not record a scene.

The content of the last painting, the expression on Zhu Yu's face...could this mean that the Ten Witches were holding a ceremony, and Zhu Yu was a sacrificial object?

Is Zhu Yu willing to become a sacrificial object?

If so, what are they paying homage to?
(End of this chapter)