Vol 8 Chapter 1: The road to the underworld

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After summoning Si Yin, I finally returned to the familiar teahouse of past and present life.
When I opened my eyes, it was early in the morning, and the warm sunlight was softly on my body, and the taste of cologne that I was familiar with gently fluttered from my nose, which was reassuring.
I smiled slightly and closed my eyes again.
Si Yin, I'm back.
"When do you plan to sleep?" Si Yin tapped my forehead lightly.
"Master, you don't know how much hardship I have suffered on this trip, just let me take a little rest." I used the coquettish tone rarely.
"Looking like you are thinner," Si Yin whispered.
"That is of course," I opened my eyes and looked at his different-colored eyes. "Master, do you know that this ancient Indian Ganika is really not a human being, and I have to learn the art of 64, good Horrible, and ah..." Suddenly I felt like I had said too much, and quickly shut my mouth. If the Si Yin knew that I had almost become Garnica, I wouldn't know how it would react.
"I'm going to see Asuka first. I really hope that the measuring flask will become white tomorrow." I stood up and smiled at him.
Si Yin didn't speak, only a complex and illegible look flashed across his face.
After dinner, as usual, I cleaned the table and swept the floor, and the thing I hated most, washing the dishes, kept falling on Si Yin's head after Asuka had an accident.
"Master, actually this time in ancient India, I encountered a very wonderful thing." I hesitated, but still couldn't help but say it.
"Oh? What's the matter?" He wiped a clean bowl with a dry cloth, and then washed a glass. The clear running water slipped between his slender and neat fingers, and then splashed lightly, reflecting the colorful colors under the pale yellow light at the top of the kitchen. He turned his head slightly towards me, and at the moment he seemed to glimpse it, it was an unspeakable style. The most common dishwashing scene, when the protagonist is replaced by Si Yin, is actually like a pleasing picture.
In this world, the man who is more beautiful than Si Yin, perhaps only Sanatus. Thinking of Sanatus, my heart seemed to have another shallow ripple, he also returned to this time and space?
"Whether it's withering flowers or the stars disappearing, I, Sarnath, can live forever in order to hide." His words echoed in his ears again, saying it would be false to say that he was not moved, but we are not a person of the world, no I can't imagine the sunny days.
"Xiaoyin? What's the matter?" Si Yin clearly saw my daze.
"Oh, Master, that's what it is." I gently shook my head, thinking wildly. "Have you heard the story of Ulworthy and Jainde?"
I wonder if I was wrong, Si Yin's movement of wiping the bowl stopped for a while.
"What's wrong?" His voice remained calm.
I originally told the story of Ulworthy, and said excitedly, "Master, do you believe it, it was amazing that I helped her find her lover! And," I paused. "She said that she had seen me a long time ago, Master, you said it would be with my past life..." Before I finished the words, I only heard a bang, and the white porcelain bowl in Si Yin's hand fell back again. Fortunately, it was not broken in the pool.
"How is it possible," he said lightly.
"Actually I don't think it's possible either. She is the of heaven, how could we ever meet each other." I smiled disapprovingly, walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, and took a bottle of Coke.
"Xiaoyin," Si Yin suddenly said, "If one day, you have the opportunity to return to your previous life, will you go back and see?"
I thought about it and laughed: "Although I am curious about my own past life, but the past life is after all, no matter what, the present and the future are more important, look at the clients, although each has its own past life. Unfortunately, this life has a chance to start afresh. Is this not all as it was in the past?
"Everything is as empty as before, everything is as new..." He repeated lowly, twisting the faucet and continuing to wash the remaining tableware.
"Master?" I looked at his back and screamed tentatively.
I wonder if the tap water is too loud, he didn't seem to hear it.
I stood there stunned, not knowing what to say.
The next day, Zhou Qi was summoned by Si Yin's dream and appeared in the teahouse of the past and present in the early morning.
"Is everything solved?" he asked eagerly as soon as he came, and once he stepped in, part of his memory about the teahouse of past and present life was completely recovered.
Si Yin nodded slightly.
"That's really great." He was ecstatic.
"However, don't forget," Si Yin motioned me to hand the measuring flask to him. "All you need to pay is-a tear."
"That's easy, that's easy, but is this really okay?" Zhou Qi seemed a little unbelievable while he was delighted.
Si Yin glanced up at him and said lightly: "Are you going to blind date tonight?"
Zhou Qi froze, and nodded quickly.
"The target of this blind date is an elementary school teacher."
Zhou Qi was even more surprised and nodded again.
"Then I might as well tell you that the woman who accompanied her on the blind date is the person you are looking for." Si Yin looked back.
"Really, really? Can I really live this time? She will never leave me again?" Zhou Qi's voice trembled.
"Not bad."
Zhou Qixi wept very much, and a small tear fell into the innumerable bottle along the corners of his eyes. I was disappointed again, and nothing changed in the bottle.
Looking at his background when he walked out of the teahouse, I sighed softly, "It's just a pity that he forgot everything here as soon as he went out. Master, even if you tell Zhou Qi, it's useless, he still doesn't know who was with the blind date. The woman who came is the real man."
"Even if he forgot, the ending is destined." Si Yin stared at me, and the enchanting purple and clear silver flashed in his eyes at the same time, both familiar and strange.
"Master, this bottle..." I handed the innumerable bottle to Si Yin, glanced over the bottle, and suddenly swallowed back the second half of the sentence. The transparent liquid in the measuring bottle is boiling, as if it has been boiled, and bubbles continue to bubble up. I was shocked. I quickly placed the bottle on the table and glanced at Si Yin. His face was also rare and dignified.
About half an hour later, the water in the bottle finally calmed down slowly.
I took a closer look and couldn't help but startled, looking up at Si Yin and pointing at the bottle. It took me a long time to hear my trembling voice: "Bottle, bottle, tears..."
Si Yin looked at the bottle and couldn't help moving. The tears that were supposed to be transparent turned into milky white.
"This bottle is called a volumeless bottle, and it will never be full, but when it turns white, it means that just one more tear is enough, then everything is over."
What Si Yin said clearly appeared in my ear. I took a deep breath and was about to speak, but heard Si Yin's slightly trembling voice, "I will send you to the Underworld."
"Master? Did you agree?" I widened my eyes. I thought he had to find an excuse to obstruct it. I didn't expect him to be so cheerful this time.
Si Yin looked at me thoughtfully, "If I disagree, would you not go?"
I shook my head vigorously and said, "Of course, otherwise I will not be happy in my life like a bird."
"If I wouldn't let you go." Very strange, he seemed to be lifting the bar.
"Humph, then I won't go to collect the last tear." I pouted and smiled threateningly.
He shook his head helplessly, with an indescribable look in his eyes.
At this moment, my heart is being filled with joy, and the thought of being able to save the flying bird, the underworld seems not so terrible...
It's just-the underworld is a world that only dead people and undead can enter.
So, in what capacity should I enter this dark world?
Living people cannot naturally step into the underworld, nor can I really die, then...
Alas, this kind of big problem is still left to the master masters of magical powers to solve it...
The problem that bothered me seemed to Si Yin to be worthless. The next day, he took out a black and dark pill.
"Serve this'night spirit', you can enter the underworld in a state of false death, in their view, you are a dead person, an undead." I reached out and took a smile, "Master, your There are so many babies, you can get them all. It’s awesome. There are medicines coming into the ground. I wonder if there are any pills from heaven?"
Si Yin patted my head and said, "Aren't you afraid? It's too late to regret now."
I smiled pretendingly, how could I not be afraid, when I thought of the terrible undead country, a breath of air came up behind me, but, in order to fly birds, I had to cheer myself up, and then traversed again Once.
"Also, I want to remind you that the Night Spirit's medicinal effect is only one month, so before that, you must use the "wind" to summon me so that I can bring you out safely."
"A month, is it a month here? Is that thirty months in the underworld?"
"The time in the underworld is the same as here."
"Ah! What will happen if time passes?" I exclaimed, but I immediately settled down, but just picked a flower, and when I picked it, I slipped away.
"How about that? I'm afraid you can only stay there forever." Si Yin said quietly, seeing the sadness on my face, and raised his lips slightly, reached out to stroke my hair, whispered, "Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you, even-they don't remember you anymore..."
"They? What don't you remember? What do you say, Master?" I heard it inexplicably.
Si Yin seemed to have suddenly recovered, shook his head, "I mean, don't forget the day, and, the most important thing -" His face was converging, "Not all Manju Sahua To save flying birds, all you need to find is an orange manjusahua."
"Orange Manjusahua? How to find so many flowers?"
"It is said that this orange manjusahua is in the palace of Pluto."
"What?" My heart sank. I used to think that it was not easy to pick people after picking flowers. Now it seems that it is not so easy. Eight prisons, three valleys, four laps, ten trenches...my head is starting to hurt again...
"In addition, there is another point I want to remind you that the entire underworld is surrounded by the powerful enchantment of Pluto, so any spell is invalid. Except..."
"Except for what?" My heart keeps falling and I can't use spells. How should I deal with those unexpected accidents? It seems that the future is really — how disasters are hard.
"In addition to this string of crystal bracelets, wearing it, whether it is swamp hell, flame hell, or frozen hell, can pass safely. And, hold this," Si Yin took out a small silver coin from his arms, " It's a boat fee."
Boat fare? By the way, there is a special ferryman on the Santu River in the Underworld. Only he can send the undead to the other bank. The dead who think of the river must pay the ferry money, otherwise the ferryman will throw the undead into the river ruthlessly. The water quality of the river is much lighter than the water of the Yang world. Unless by the ship of the underworld, it is almost impossible for the human body to pass through.
"Master," I said as easily as possible, "When I come back, after we collect the last tear, let's take a long vacation, Master, Asuka and me, the three of us simply go around the world."
Si Yin seemed stunned, with a very shallow curvature on her lips. "When the tears are collected, you should have your own life."
"I don't want to. I want to be with Master and Asuka. You are all my most important people." I pulled his sleeve, although Si Yin was usually cold and cold, but he was really very kind to me Well, over the years, that kind of family-like emotion flows like water between us. He and Asuka are both indispensable people in my life.
"Master..." He stared at me, a flash of repressed pain flashing in his eyes, "I will leave you one day."
Somehow, when I heard this sentence, my heart suddenly felt a little pain.
"I don't want, I don't want Master to leave me..." I murmured.
He looked at me and suddenly laughed, holding me unexpectedly and gently, with long black hair falling gently across my neck.
"Someday, you will completely forget me."
"No, I won't forget Master's... No." My heart hurt a little again, Si Yin was saying something strange, I didn't want to think about it, just leaned my head on his On the chest, his eyes closed quietly. Master’s chest is warm, giving people a sense of peace...
It's just that—before leaving, should we be separate from Sanat?
Suddenly the ambiguous night appeared in my mind, and my face could not help heating up.
If he is not from the blood, if he can appear in the sun, if he is just a normal human...maybe I...
Forget it, or don’t say goodbye, this time, he should not have such a great ability to chase into the underworld.
Immediately after taking the night spirit, I was unconscious, and what happened next, I was not at all clear.
I didn't know how long it took. I opened my eyes in a dizziness. So dazzling light, I immediately closed my eyes again, but my heart was secretly puzzled, how could it be so bright? Is this really underworld? Master will not send the wrong place?
When I opened my eyes again, I could see that the light-emitting object turned out to be a huge gate made of brass. The gate glowed with gold in the dark, illuminating the surrounding night like daylight. .
I stood up and walked in that direction, standing in front of the copper door.
The bronze door is engraved with words, beautiful handwriting, as if dancing, attracting my eyes firmly. Why, I think these handwritings are familiar, and it seems that I have seen them...
Through me, into the city of pain,
Through me, into the pit of eternal misery,
Through me, into the looming crowd,
Let go of all hope, those of you who entered from here.
I rubbed the writing on the door, and my body trembled. Is this the door to the underworld?
Just when I wanted to push the door open, weird footsteps came from behind. Listening to the sound, it seemed that there were still a lot of people. I quickly hid aside.
From a distance, it seems like a long line. As they get closer to the gate, I also see everything in front of me. Many people are walking forward blankly, as if they have no consciousness. Moving. Their bodies seemed to be wrapped in mist, and I couldn't see their faces at all.
This should be a team of undead.
As soon as I got a chance, I might as well just mix into this team, so it is not easy to cause doubt.
The door opened automatically with a squeak, and I looked up. It seemed to be dark at night, too.
When the team was about to finish, I quickly followed the last undead and entered the gate smoothly.
The legendary underworld finally finally appeared in front of my eyes...