walking ghost

There is a bridge on the pool, a pavilion beside the bridge, a house in front of the pavilion, and people in the house.What a peaceful and quiet little courtyard.The courtyard is built between several small hills with a height of seven or eight floors, and several high-rise buildings with a height of [-] to [-] floors stand around the hills.Standing in the courtyard and looking up, it seems that you have traveled from ancient times to modern times at once.

Shang Yu sat in the pavilion, leisurely picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured himself a cup, and said calmly, "You will enjoy it."

"It's easy to say." A young man in a loose gray robe walked out of the room. His complexion was extremely fair, his hair was extremely black, his appearance was peerless, and his spirit was flying high.

Shang Yu said: "The heavens are still tracking down your whereabouts?"

The young man waved his hands nonchalantly and said, "The mob is nothing!"

Shang Yu picked up the cup and took a sip, then frowned and said, "What is this?"

"Morning Dew."

"Do you like drinking water?"

"He likes it." The young man smiled softly.

Shang Yu said: "How is his recovery?"

"Very good. The blood of the Shande family is indeed the best." The young man sat down opposite and poured himself a glass of dew.

Shang Yu said: "I came today to ask for something."

"I guessed it." The young man said, "Tell me. What do you want me to do for you?"

"I want you to tell me how to recover the soul of a person who has lost his soul."

The young man said: "Heng Yuan?"

Shang Yu said: "No, it's a mortal."

The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "There are still mortals in this world who make you think hard? Are you referring to Ding Baobao?"

Shang Yu said: "It doesn't matter who it is, what matters is the method."

The young man pondered for a moment and said: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that collecting the scattered souls is not only extremely difficult, but also depends on luck. I'm lucky, it only took a few hundred years, almost, thousands of years can't be sure. Look For the sake of a friendship, I advise you to give up."

Shang Yu insisted: "Just tell me the method."

The young man looked at him and suddenly smiled and said, "It's not impossible, but I have one condition."

"Say."

"From Zombie King to Zombie Commander to Zombie General, I want to make all of them."

Shang Yu frowned.

"Not willing?" The young man drank the water in the glass, got up and said, "If you are not willing, forget it. I still say that this road is not easy to walk. If you don't have to be someone, don't try it lightly."

"it is good."

The young man paused when he left his seat, and said in surprise, "Are you serious?"

Shang Yu said: "I will exchange with you."

The young man said: "That's half your life's effort."

"It's no longer needed."

The young man said in a daze, "Don't you want to see Heng Yuan?"

Shang Yu played with the cup and said absent-mindedly: "He loves to be lively so much, if one day the world disappears and the world returns to chaos, he will definitely be sad."

"It's because he's sad that you can force him out, can't you?"

"Isn't liking someone to make him happy?"

"This doesn't sound like what Shang Yu would say." The young man's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of inquiry, "What changed your mind?"

Shang Yu bowed his head, smiled for a long time and said, "Maybe it's love."

The young man shrugged, "I'm not interested in your story, since you want to exchange it, then do it. I'll get a pen and paper." He turned and walked towards the house.

"Do you want to become the zombie king?" Shang Yu asked abruptly.

The young man didn't look back, but just sneered, "Do you think it's necessary for me? I just don't want to suffer."

Shang Yu stared at his back, and waited for him to step into the room before bowing his head and chuckling: "That's right. You already have Xiao Jingxian." What is more important in this world than being with the one you love?

"The soul is scattered like the soul is crushed into powder. The soul is actually still there, but it is just as small as dust, which is ignored. To collect them, you must know where they are scattered. If there is no air flow in the place where the soul is scattered, then within an hour , they will probably still be in place. After a long time, it will be hard to say. Where is the soul you are looking for?"

"Hell."

So Shang Yu came to the underworld.

After Ah Bao found out, he begged for nothing, but he agreed.

Apart from leaving him, Shang Yu almost responded to his request.

The second time I came to the underworld, it was much more majestic than the first time.

Ah Bao recalled the fake command to summon gods and ghosts, and asked, "Aside from the command to call gods and ghosts, what other tokens can command ghosts and gods?"

Shang Yu didn't ask him why he asked this question, and replied directly: "Many, high-level god's tokens are enough."

A Bao tentatively asked, "What about you?"

Shang Yu had no doubts about him, "Do you need me to give you one?"

A Bao said: "Hands are fine too?" Is the threshold of the underworld too shallow?That's right, he didn't expect ghost messengers to be so reserved even if he learned a little way of anthropology and paid a little money to buy the way.

"I can." Shang Yu said naturally.

A Bao said: "Then can you find out which gods used this kind of warrant in the underworld?"

Shang Yu turned to look at him, "Who do you want to check?"

A Bao said: "The person who harmed my mother."

Shang Yu stared at him for a while, with a faint joy in his expression, "Why don't you doubt me?"

Ah Bao blurted out: "It's the patriarch who doesn't doubt you." He still remembers the little conflict between himself and Yin Xuan, and he still said he was a pig.Thinking of Yinxuan, Ah Bao's mood became depressed again.

Shang Yu's complexion changed slightly, as if he wanted to get angry and held back, "I know he treats you very well, but you have to know that mortals are different from us, they will die, reincarnate, and forget."

"I am also a mortal." Ah Bao said, "If you mind reincarnation and forgetting, you should mind me. I have already forgotten. I mean, if I am really the Heng Yuan you mentioned."

Shang Yu's complexion instantly became extremely ugly.

After getting along for so many days, Ah Bao is already familiar with his temper, and knows that he will not attack him when he is angry again, so the old god looked around and said: "I came here in a hurry last time, and I haven't looked at the underworld properly. What do you say?" After so many years of modernization and reform, why is the underworld still the same?"

Shang Yu said: "For human beings, time can be divided into many eras, but for gods, it is only one era from the creation of the world to the destruction of the world."

A Bao said: "It sounds quite monotonous."

Shang Yu smiled slightly, "We pursue eternity."

"You are Heng who pursues Hengyuan."

Shang Yu smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently stroked his hair, "You are him."

A Bao was touched so that the hairs all over his body stood on end.He always feels that Shang Yu's "You are him" and "You are him" are like a kind of hypnosis, implying that he must be him.But he always felt that picking up that stick was just too childish for Heng Yuan's way of identifying people.It is not necessarily Monkey King who can pick up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. The six-eared macaque just didn't catch up with the good time.

Seeing him moaning and sighing, Shang Yu rubbed his hands more gently.

……

Ah Bao thought: In fact, he is not looking for a master, he is actually thinking about the addiction of being a master.I have been so persistent for so many years because I want to try the taste of Feng Shui rotation.

"Is it here?" Shang Yu's voice pulled him out of his contemplation.

Ah Bao looked up at the familiar gate that was more than ten meters high, as if it had been a lifetime away.

Shang Yu walked to the door and slowly opened it.

The door creaked open, but it was still the familiar darkness.

"Who's there?" Shang Yu said in a deep voice.

Ah Bao was startled, and was about to move forward when he felt a tightness on his shoulders, being held in his arms, unable to move.

Shang Yu seemed to realize something, turned around suddenly, and a golden net appeared between him and A Bao.

"Tiandaozong?" Shang Yu's expression darkened.

"Nima, Nima, Nima..." The drowsy singing sound swept from all directions.

……

This spell is just too...simple and crude.

Ah Bao sticks out his tongue, leans his head very naturally in the embrace that looks like nothing but makes him feel the warm body temperature and familiar heartbeat, and whispers: "I miss you very much." At this moment, He didn't want to be called Patriarch, or the generational gap between the two of them. He just wanted to put himself in the position of an ordinary person who fell in love, and confide his thoughts to his reunited lover.

There was no answer in his ears, only the hands around his shoulders tightened.