Chapter 897: Old Friends in the Underworld

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"But, this place is completely different from the previous Jiangxin Oasis. Even the area is different. How can I find it?"

What Yue Guanchao said was true. When he was taken on the boat by the old woman, he had already discovered that the area of ​​Jiangxin Island was much larger than what they had seen. Even when they walked onto the island, it seemed even more unusual. It's like this island is endless and you can never go all the way.

"I said, old Taoist priest, you must lead us to find the Fish God."

Yue Guanchao looked up at the sky. According to the rules, the old Taoist priest needed to protect them all the way.

After a moment, an ethereal voice slowly came from the air: "Children, the underworld is not the mortal world. It has names, surnames, and places. The world here is like a Western scene. It can be big or small, prosperous or desolate, bizarre or real, and even... Everyone sees things differently. If you want to see the Fish God, you have to think about the Fish God, so that you can quickly find the way there in the underworld."

They listened to Taoist Cui's words and kept chanting the name of the Fish God in their hearts. They thought they would suddenly come to the Fish Temple, but what they saw in front of them was obviously more bizarre than expected!

They found that all the houses were like movable type printing plates, constantly reorganizing streets, lanes and temples. Countless streets were broken and reorganized, forming new streets like building blocks. When the buildings stopped changing, they looked carefully. The end of the street they were at was the place they had been looking for for a long time. I have never seen the Fish Temple.

"Hey, now you know how to get to your destination. It's the same if you want to go to other places or find someone. As long as your mind power is strong enough, you can find those people. In the same way, the more people there are, the more creativity you can create. The underworld becomes vaster and more complex."

Time waits for no one, Yue Guanchao and the others walked into the Fish Temple. The layout here was just like the real Fish Temple. However, the temple became the palace of the Fish God, and there were no more believers or people offering incense.

When Yue Guanchao walked to the front of the hall, the huge locust tree with dense branches and leaves was already in full bloom with snow-white tassels. The fragrance of locust trees filled the courtyard. Countless locust flowers could be seen rippling in spots, and fish-tailed figures gradually gathered under the tree.

"who are you?"

Just between breaths, the light gradually disappeared, and the fish god appeared in everyone's eyes.

Yue Guanchao took a closer look and saw that the Fish God was almost identical to the statue in the Fish Temple, except that it had the aura of a living creature, making it look very agile.

The fish god is exactly the same size as a human being. His upper body is a wide-sleeved gown worn by Taoist water and land paintings, and his lower body is a scaly fish tail as long as a snake's tail. The fins on his tail and waist ripple randomly, as if he is swimming in the water, creating ripples of light. Pattern.

Look carefully, the fish god has her hair tied into a bun and wears a gorgeous crown. The style of this crown is very similar to that of a phoenix crown, except that the main flower shape is made of gold coral, with shells and pearls decorated in the middle. The wave pattern is exquisitely carved, and the crystal The tassels sparkle.

The wide-sleeved dress on her body is mainly green and red, with wide sleeves and billowing skirt. Countless ribbons are like shawls, fluttering freely between her arms, and the halo behind her head flashes frequently with her breathing.

The face of the Fish God is not stunning, just a very normal female fairy look. She has a plump sky, a round earth pavilion, thin eyebrows, red lips and wide cheeks. Even if she is in her forties or fifties, she can still feel it. , the loving charm of the Fish God!

When she landed on the ground, the fish tail instantly dissipated and turned into a middle-aged woman with a kind face.

"Mother of the Fish God, we are here to ask you a question." Hua Yuxiu walked to the Fish God and continued: "Since you have chosen me, Hua Yuxiu, to be your disciple, is there any way to cancel the death contract? I’m really not very interested in being a Luo Shen disciple.”

After saying that, the Fish God looked at Hua Yuxiu and motioned for her to extend her hand. When Boss Hua gave him the doubt, as soon as their palms touched, Hua Yuxiu felt a warm current in her blood.

The fish god's expression changed from peaceful to serious: "My child, the death contract must be irrevocable. At first, your parents felt that you were weak and would not survive to adulthood, so they formed a death contract with me. Now, The years you have lived are all brought to you by me. It is difficult to recover when the water is overturned, it is difficult to mend a broken mirror, and the death contract cannot be changed."

"But I am the Queen of Han Drama. If I become a disciple of Luo Shen, wouldn't I become a goddess in the future?"

Hua Yuxiu was a little embarrassed. She had worked hard for many years and now she was famous all over the country. Who could not have any thoughts if she was asked to leave everything and become a disciple of Luoshen?

The Fish God sighed, took Hua Yuxiu and sat by the flower bed: "My child, your life is only until twenty years old. This is your real lifespan before your parents and I forged a death contract. Without this death contract, , there would be no such thing as the Han Drama Queen now. This is just the reward I give you after you become a disciple of Luoshen. Your life is still very long. The Han Drama Queen is no small obsession. In the future, you will have to face There are many more bonds.”

"If I said that if you cancel the death contract, your life would be gone, would you still be willing?"

Hua Yuxiu hesitated after listening to the words of the Fish God. She did not want to be a disciple of Luoshen just for the sake of her career in Chinese opera. If she did not become a disciple of Luoshen, her destiny would have to be taken back, which also meant that her career in Chinese opera had come to an end. At the end, she shook her head involuntarily.

The Fish God looked at her: "Look, you also know that all obsessions require destiny. After you become a disciple of Luo Shen, you can stay young forever and even live longer than everyone else. You have a long time to experience There are all kinds of things in the world, and once you have experienced the changes in the world and the scenery of the world, you will no longer be obsessed with the mortal world."

"It's too early for you to say that the Queen of Han Drama is everything to you now. If you look back in a hundred years, everything will be a passing cloud."

Hua Yuxiu listened to the fish god's words and thought that there was probably no chance of breaking the death contract. She continued to ask: "Then, there must be a way to keep me young. I don't want to be a monster who bathes in blood."

The Fish God looked at her: "Don't worry. When you truly want to become a disciple of the Fish God, you won't need to use human blood to maintain your appearance. This is the process of your enlightenment. I don't know when, you If you want to temporarily solve this problem, you can go to the God-pressing craftsmen and they can help you."

"God-pressing craftsman? What is this?"

Before Hua Yuxiu finished speaking, he saw that the fish god had completely disappeared. The surrounding buildings were reorganized, and they were back on the street in the blink of an eye.

"This fish god really comes and goes without a trace. What on earth are we experiencing now?"

Yue Guanchao has been a little confused since he entered this world. Seeing the fish gods floating in the air, he was even more sure that he was dreaming. He pinched his arm and saw that he didn't feel any pain.

Song Siyuan looked around: "I can guess everything else. I didn't expect the God-pressing craftsman at all. Maybe, we can start investigating from the God-pressing craftsman."

While she was talking, Yue Guanchao was looking around in the streets. Among the pale pedestrians, a familiar figure passed by in a trance. He recalled the figure in his mind, and seemed to have remembered something, so he broke away from the crowd and chased after him.

"Yue Guanchao!"

"Yue Guanchao!"

Song Siyuan didn't hold anyone back, and Yue Guanchao had already left the crowd and walked out.

When Yue Guanchao chased the familiar figure, the surrounding shops and streets kept changing, like building blocks reorganizing and flowing. When he reached the end of the alley, the familiar figure had disappeared. In a daze, he thought of Taoist Cui's words, and immediately understood that he had been haunted by something. Living.

At this moment, it's too late to go back!

This was completely different from the street they came from. He didn't remember the route when he ran. Looking around, he saw a very prosperous city that he had never seen before. Even the pedestrians and architectural styles were completely different. He probably ran out. Very far away.

At the end of the street, several people wearing black cloaks saw him coming deep into the street and gathered towards him with ill intentions.

"not good."

Sun Daqiao once said that you have to watch your eyes when watching Luoyin. Just now he saw a familiar person and was attracted to him unknowingly. Now that person has disappeared. If he thinks about this process carefully, there is probably something dirty that deliberately confuses him. Okay. Tell him to leave the team.

Yue Guanchao was about to respond when his arm was suddenly held by someone. He turned around and saw a familiar figure in front of him: "A Jian!"

He looked carefully and saw that the person in front of him was indeed Lu Fengjian. It seemed that the familiar figure that appeared just now was indeed Lu Fengjian.

"Walk!"

Lu Fengjian didn't wait to talk to him, and took him running deep into the alley. As he ran, the surrounding walls collapsed and reorganized again, and he quickly left these men in black behind with shops and alleys.

The two of them couldn't see the man in black at all, so they stopped. Yue Guanchao looked at Lu Fengjian in front of him. At this moment, he was wearing a starched yellow silk robe, his hair was neatly trimmed, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. On the bridge of his nose, he is as gentle as jade, and he is a humble gentleman.

Even though he knew that Lu Fengjian was probably a dead soul at this time, he still didn't feel scared at all. He gasped and said, "Fengjian, why are you here?"

"Let's go and talk while drinking tea."

As soon as they looked up, the teahouse they had frequented most as children was already in front of them. Yue Guanchao also had a lot to say to him. The two of them immediately stepped forward and ordered a pot of tea.

"Ajian, I found your sister. She is now a famous drama queen in the north and south."

Yue Guanchao was so excited to see his old friend again. He recalled that when Lu Fengjian entered the Xianbei Witch Altar with them. At that time, the arrow was originally aimed at him, but it was Lu Fengjian who took the arrow for him, and then he was poisoned and bled, and died in a different place.

It can be said that his life was bought by Lu Fengjian. Ever since his death, Yue Guanchao has always felt sorry for him. It was not until he found his sister that the guilt was relieved a little. Now that his old friends meet again, it is inevitable that his eyes will be red.

After hearing these words, Lu Fengjian nodded with a pleased look on his face: "As long as she lives a good life, I will be satisfied. This is not where people like you should come. Why are you here?" Lu Fengjian spoke softly and said slowly.

"Hey, just now, I was with Song Qianjin and the others all the time. Suddenly I saw you smiling at me, and then I chased after you? Do you still have any impression?"

Lu Fengjian listened to his words, shook his head and sounded serious: "What are you fascinated by?"

"Could it be a lonely soul in the underworld?"

Yue Guanchao remembered the rules Sun Daqiao said, and he could only guess this way.