Mu Yu and Misius stepped into the interior of the temple, and what appeared in front of them were seven ancient and solemn doors. These doors have been polished and polished by the years, and the textures and carvings on them show traces of time and mysterious meanings. Each door is different in size and shape, as if each represents a different god or mysterious force.
The carvings inlaid on the door are meticulous, and almost every inch is full of stories. Some doors depict a night sky with stars falling, others depict the roaring waves of the ocean. Some depict dragons circling mountaintops, others the swirling of mysterious runes. Each door is like a small universe, with its own stories and secrets deeply imprinted on the door panel.
There was an ancient and sacred atmosphere in the air, which made Mu Yu and Michus breathe lightly. They took a deep breath, as if they could inhale the ancient history and mysterious power of this temple. They were filled with awe and did not dare to speak loudly, so they could only communicate in the softest voice.
"Which door do you think we should choose?" Mu Yu asked Misius in a low voice.
Michus looked at the doors silently, his eyes shining with thought. "I think the answer should be behind these seven doors. We can't choose at will, we need to find the right door." He said, his voice soft but firm.
The two decided to open the doors one by one in a certain order, hoping to find the answers they wanted. Every time they open a door, they can see a brand new scene. Behind some doors is endless grassland, behind some doors is a bottomless abyss, and behind some doors is a starry universe. Every sight was stunning, but they knew that wasn't what they were looking for.
Until they opened the seventh door, the scene behind the door surprised them beyond measure. It was a huge library with shelves filled with ancient books and scrolls. They seemed to be shining brightly, calling them to discover their secrets.
Mu Yu and Michus looked at each other and knew that they had found what they were looking for. They stepped into the seventh door and entered this mysterious library.
Inanna decided to travel to Hades alone in order to find her sister and brother-in-law. She predicted the possible danger in advance and made various arrangements. She gave up her earthly power and residence, took with her the seven divine powers, and wore a headscarf, a wig, a lapis lazuli necklace, a string of beads, a "pala dress (Sume women's clothing)", eyebrow dye, breast jewelry, gold rings and other equipment and jewelry, and also brought a lapis lazuli walking stick.
After passing through seven gates, she was stripped of all her treasures and clothing, and came to the throne of her sister, the Queen of Hades, but was given a death look by the Queen of Hades. Inanna's attendants asked the gods for help, and finally received help from Enqi, who revived her. But if Inanna wants to leave Hades, she must find a replacement, otherwise she cannot return to the world of the sun. When Inanna, the elf prisoner of Hades, came to where her husband Du Muji was, what he saw was that Du Muji was not sad because his wife died in Hades. Inanna was extremely angry and handed him over to the elves of Hades to take him to Hades. Du Muji's sister couldn't bear it and chased her to the underworld. She was sentenced to death in turn, with each living in the human world for half a year.
This story embodies the symbolism between Inanna, the goddess of love and fertility, and Iregigala, the goddess of death and the underworld, as well as the cycle of human life and death in Sumerian mythology.
A black portal suddenly opened in front of Mu Yu. It was the entrance to the underworld, the portal to the underworld. He stood in front of the huge and ancient door, filled with fear, but also with a trace of indescribable determination.
The world behind the door was shrouded in thick darkness, with only a faint and eerie light flickering. He walked forward and stepped into the unknown darkness.
Suddenly, he felt himself surrounded by a powerful force, which was the messenger of the underworld. They appear with ancient and mysterious power, wearing long black robes and wearing icy masks on their faces that only death can bestow. They looked at Mu Yu with empty eyes, as if they could see through his soul.
"Welcome to the underworld, the living." A voice echoed in the darkness. It was the voice of the messenger from the underworld, cold and majestic.
Mu Yu stood there, his body trembling slightly. He knew that he could not go back, he had already embarked on this road of no return.
"Your power is a gift from our underworld." The cold voice of the underworld messenger continued to echo, "But at this moment, you must hand over your power in order to pass through this door."
Mu Yu felt that his body was enveloped by a powerful force. That was his power, which was being taken away bit by bit by the messenger from the underworld. His body seemed to have been drained of energy, becoming limp and weak.
He looked at his hands, which were once full of strength, but now became weak and pale. He looked at his body, which was once full of energy, but now became weak and exhausted.
But at the same time, he also felt a deep sense of relief. He knew he had made the right decision. He walked into the gates of Hades, accepted the judgment of the underworld, and gave up his power.
He knew that this was the price he had to pay in order to be able to move on and to be able to complete his mission.
He felt that his body was enveloped by a powerful force. That was his power, which was being taken away bit by bit by the messengers of the underworld. His body seemed to have been drained of energy, becoming limp and weak.
Mu Yu screamed in pain, his body shaking. He felt that his power was being taken away bit by bit, which was the power he relied on to survive, the power he used to protect himself and pursue the truth. He tried to resist, but his feeble struggle only made him more painful.
\"Accept it, this is your trial and your growth.\" The voice of the messenger from the underworld is like the breeze in the morning light, \"Only when you can let go of all this can you truly be freed.\"
At that moment, Mu Yu felt endless pain and endless loneliness. He watched as his hands began to grow weak and pale. His body began to decay, and his strength drained from his body like water. That is his life force passing away, that is his existence dissipating.
When his power was completely taken away, he again heard the voice of the messenger from the underworld. "Your power is ours," the voice said. "Now, you can pass through this door."
Mu Yu stood there and took a deep breath. He felt as if his body had been reshaped, his strength had been taken away, but his soul had become stronger.
He walked forward and stepped through the door of the underworld. He knew he had made the right decision. He knows where his path is and what his mission is.
