She is dead.
She no longer remembers how she died.
She wandered in the mass graves like a lonely ghost. She couldn't remember how long she wandered in the world before she was caught by Black and White Wuchang.
I heard that Yin Chai said that she was punished in the Soul Binding Tower for thousands of years because she had committed many evil deeds during her lifetime. However, Yin Chai could not even explain her sins during her lifetime, only that she deserved the consequences.
Her hands and feet were tied up with soul-binding chains by two evil men, and she was dragged forward involuntarily.
Countless yin fires on the ground were flowing everywhere, occasionally falling on the side of the road, and in an instant, a half-foot-high blue-green flame spread over her head and disappeared under the sky.
"You kid, why are you so restless? You haven't suffered enough from the thousand years of punishment? Don't waste the time of reincarnation!" The tall-hat Yinza said angrily with a dark face, breathing fiercely through his nose and holding the ghost whip high in his hand. It seemed to be falling on her.
She subconsciously shrank back, and the tall hat Yinza finally retracted her hand, and the ghost whip fell on the manzhushahua beside the road.
She was startled and quickly lowered her head, Fang murmured: "I just want to know..."
She once asked the ghost in the Soul Binding Tower that at the end of the River of Forgetfulness, one could scoop up past and present lives, and predict the fate of future generations, so she sneaked away unprepared.
She desperately wanted to scoop up something, but all she scooped out was a blank pool of cold water with nothing in it. She couldn't scoop up anything.
Then, she was caught by the evil spirits, and there was no more.
Yin Chai may know what she is looking for, but no one wants to wade into this muddy water. They are just shady agents, they do not control the book of life and death, and they have nothing to do with the turmoil in the six realms.
"Girl, thousands of years have vanished, and everything has already reincarnated, so why should you cling to it, leave bad consequences in your heart, and only cause more trouble?" The short hat Yin Chai saw her a little stunned, fearing that she would cause trouble again.
She seemed to understand, and lowered her eyelids to hide the disappointment in her eyes.
After all, it’s been a thousand years...
The end of the numerous forks on the road is covered with Manzhu Shahua, the flowers are as colorful as snow, bright and a bit pale and desolate, but as if they are dying.
A dark wind blew in, mixed with sadness, and occasionally one could hear intermittent whimpering or shrill screams, which was horrifying.
That was the sound coming from the direction of the Soul Binding Tower. She glanced at it indifferently, but her back felt cold. The punishments in the past had already penetrated into her bones. With the lasting fear of it, her hands and feet were uncontrollably trembling with her body.
After being locked in there for a whole thousand years, all she remembered was the four-cornered sky, gloomy and gray, and the screams carried by the cold wind that echoed in her ears, making her heart tremble.
The souls locked inside will be whipped by the ropes of the Nine Yin Souls every day and suffer the heartache of the bites of the Nine Ants. Only in this way can the Tao completely wash away sins and accumulate some merit for the next life.
The souls inside are often driven crazy, unconscious and crazy.
She didn't know how long she could survive this kind of punishment. Fortunately, she came out.
But so what? She couldn't help but laugh at herself.
She was in a daze when she heard the high-hat Yin Cha curse angrily: "These ghosts are making a lot of noise, and they make me upset."
"If they hadn't committed many evil deeds during their lifetime, why would they be locked up and punished? Mr. Black and White will handle it on his own, and we can't control it." The short hat glanced at her while speaking, and softened his tone: "Don't delay. time, we cannot afford it.”
They continued to drift, and finally stopped at a riverside in the Forgotten River.
Gao Hao Yinzai took out a light yellow and slightly bloody gourd from his arms, pushed aside the manzhushahua beside the road and got in.
She lazily raised her eyes and looked around. The one-foot-tall Manzhu Shahua was still as strange and unchanged as it had been for thousands of years.
"One foot, one foot high, one foot apart..." she murmured to herself.
Unspeakable emotions climbed onto his brows, and he couldn't explain them clearly.
"Buddha said: 'The flower on the other side blooms for a thousand years and falls for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never meet each other. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death.'" A vicissitudes of time came from the flower with an eternal voice, and she knew it The sound of ladles scooping boiling water could be heard.
The tall-hat Yinzai walked out of the flowers with a ladle in his hand, and his voice disappeared among the flowers with his appearance.
She obediently took the gourd, her eyes gradually turned red, and then she pursed her lips and drank the water from the Forgotten River in one gulp.
After all, the suffering of right and wrong suffered in these thousands of years is not worth a bowl of bitter forgetfulness water.
It's okay to forget it, just to feel relaxed. only……
…
Everything has settled.
The tall hat Yin Chai hugged the short hat Yin Chai's shoulders and left: "Let's go, you and I have a small cup."
"Okay, you can't default on your debt this time!"
"Ha ha……"
【2022.06.13】
