All living beings in hell

Chapter 103 Chapter 056:[-] - Ryoko Suego
The lotus light at the door was on, and the office welcomed customer No. [-].

"My lord! Ah! Ah!"

The guest rushed into the house screaming and rolled on the ground.Yang oyster rushed out of the small room almost at the same time, forming a barrier between me and the guests.

The guest's body was burning with the fire of catastrophe, and as it rolled, the fire of catastrophe stained the floor and bookshelves.The temperature in the office rose instantly, and the edge of the rice paper on the table began to turn slightly yellow.

Yang Oyster protected me behind him, breathed out a deep breath of the dragon, and the temperature in the office dropped.Xiaolong opened his huge mouth, opened the throat, and sucked the whole hurricane into his abdominal cavity.The flames burning in every corner drilled into the belly of Yang oyster along with the hurricane.Yang oyster's body turned from deep purple to red, and the light of flames appeared between the scales.When the hurricane was exhausted, the flames on the guest's body were completely absorbed into Yang Oyster's body, and his body was already as red as molten iron.Yang Oyster let out a loud roar, and rushed out from the gate.

The guests on the ground were lying there staring blankly at the ceiling, gasping for breath, and hadn't recovered yet.I poured two cups of hot tea and placed them on the table.

The guest was wearing a white robe, but parts of the robe had been burned to a charred color.It wears a mask, which is completely white, except for two black dots at the tip of the eyebrows near the center of the brows, and pink lip gloss on the lips.

"Are you okay?" I asked it.

"Get...saved...saved..." The guest was still panting.

"Are you hurt?"

After the guest heard it, he turned over, revealing the back of the main film.The cloth behind it has been burned through, and there are traces of charcoal and blisters on the surface of the spirit body.The injury stretched from the lower neck to the lower buttocks, which was horrible.

I manipulated the jade bracelet to fly towards the guest, and the jade bracelet melted into a soft green light in the air, sticking to the back of the guest.

"Cool... cool..." the guest said.

Its injury is too serious, it is difficult to heal in a short time.

"It will take a while, why don't you just lie down and talk to me?"

"Okay, okay. I can lie down and talk. Now, it doesn't hurt too much."

The guest was lying on his side and turned to me, and I realized that the chin of his mask was also blackened.

"What should I call you?"

"Mogang Ryoko, Ryoko will be fine."

As the guest said, he took off the mask, and it was the face of a young woman. Her face was full of tears, whether it was due to pain or not.

I wrote her name on the rice paper: "Good Liangzi, may I ask why you are looking for me today?"

"I hope the writer can send me back to the world."

"That's Po Meng's job, you've hired the wrong official."

"Meng Po said...let me...let me come to you."

Another guest entrusted by Meng Po.

"Look for me? Why are you looking for me?"

"She said, she said...Let me tell you my story and let you judge whether I should go back to the world or not."

I was silent for a while, and continued: "I don't have the absolute right to judge your future destination. Regarding the matter of reincarnation, all I can do is assist. Even if I write you a letter of recommendation, the final decision is still in the hands of Meng Po, please Don't get your hopes up too much."

Liangzi lay on his side and looked at me, smiling sadly: "Even if there is a little hope, we have to give it a try, don't we? We ghosts don't have many choices."

"Tell me how you came to hell?"

"I'm not actually a human soul, it's just that people see too much and I look like a human being."

"Then what are you?"

There were bursts of white air coming out of Ryoko's human form, which mixed with the green light on her back.Her body shrank slowly in the cloud, shrinking into a long piece of wood.After the white air slowly dissipated, I finally saw clearly that it was a guqin.

"I am the soul of a guqin, and I have lived in the guqin for more than a hundred years. During these hundred years, I was taken to Japan by a monk of the Tang Dynasty and given to a singer. The singer named me Liangzi and took me Dance and play music for the guests, and take me in and out of the boudoir.

After Diva left, I was handed over to one of her lovers.This lover is a poet, good at reciting poems, but can't play music, he just put me in the room as a decoration.The poet is a romantic figure in the local area. I have met many of his lovers, but for some reason, he still often tears at me in empty nights.

After the poet left, I was bought by a Chinese businessman, returned to China, and was preserved as an antique.Until... until a big fire burned everything. "

"What kind of fire?"

"A girl under the age of ten set the fire. I don't know why she burned the room I was in. The body of the piano is gone, and I am like a wandering spirit, no longer have a place to go. Just drifting in time, turning around Ah, somehow I ended up in hell."

"How long have you been in hell?"

"If you use the time in the world to calculate, it will be more than thirty years."

"Before you were attached to the Guqin, where and who were you?"

"That... that was a long... a long time ago... I..."

Guqin changed back to the appearance of a humanoid girl, and Ryoko sat cross-legged on the ground and thought about it carefully, her condition seemed to have recovered a lot compared to before.

"I saw... I saw..."

Ryoko stared blankly at a certain point in the space, and suddenly screamed: "Writing! Why do you want to remind me of writing! I don't want it! I don't want to think about it!"

Ryoko's limbs struggled in the air, as if she was doing extremely painful resistance.The green energy left her body during her struggle, turned into a jade bracelet again, and returned to my hand.

"What do you see?"

"I don't! Don't!"

"You are safe now."

"Nothing is safe, pen! Every inch of memory is filled with pain, do you understand! You don't understand! You hell officials don't understand anything!"

I didn't answer, and watched her continue to struggle on the spot, with tears streaming down her face, the newly healed wound on her back seemed to be torn open again, and liquid dripped down the wound on the ground.Ryoko tossed and tossed for a while, but had no strength left.She knelt on the ground and hugged herself, crying bitterly.

"Why... why, writing, I don't want to think about it. I don't want to think about it..."

"If you really don't want to say it, I won't force it."

"Writing... I... I saw how I died..."

"Speak, I will record everything you say as it is."

Ryoko bit her lower lip, she sat up, trembling violently.The bracelet turned into green light again and wrapped around her, her trembling got better.

"I... I saw... I was deeply in love with the monk who made the guqin..."

"Well, then?" I picked up the quill and started to record.

"The monk would come down from the temple on the mountain to go to the market every month. This was also the day when I had a tryst with him. He said that he loved me and would resign himself to secular life for me... He said that there was nothing to miss in the temple, and every day was just chanting scriptures and sweeping the floor and other chores. He said that he has seen too much suffering and needs a woman to take care of his heart, and I am the woman who is destined to take care of him..."

"and then?"

Liangzi started to cry again while talking: "He always said that he wanted to return to vulgarity, but there was no movement for a long time... I suspected that he was lying to me. I was very angry, so I told him that if he didn't marry me, I would marry him." Go to the temple and tell his master and brothers about me and him, tell everyone!"

"How did he say?"

"He...he didn't say anything. It was just me, only me yelling at him, and he didn't say a word back. I regretted it after I said it, why would I think that? If I really love He, I shouldn't have threatened him..."

Ryoko's complexion suddenly changed, turning into a dark blue that seemed to have died from poison.She slowly put on the original mask: "Miss Diva always said, put on the mask, so that no one will know whether you are laughing or crying."

"So how did you die?"

"The monk killed me," Liangzi's voice darkened, "the monk poisoned my porridge, and then used some kind of magic to imprison my soul in that guqin. I stayed in the guqin It's been too long, being caressed by the singer every day, listening to the beautiful music played on my body, I have forgotten the grief I used to have, and I even forgot what I used to be."

"If you were reincarnated and returned to the human world, what are you going to do?"

"I want to find that singer, I want to tell her that I am very grateful to her, she... she saved me."

"What if I can't find the singer?"

"I don't know. My lord, other than that, I can't think of anything else I can do when I return to the world."

"If you still don't know what to do, why don't you come back later."

"I don't know what to do in hell."

"What do you like?"

"I...I don't know..."

"I don't know anything, it's a bit difficult."

"Does the writer have any suggestions?"

"At first you lived for the love with the monk, then became the Guqin, existed for the singer, and later became the place where the poet returned to, until it was burned.

We don't think about being for anyone now, if you are for yourself, how do you want to live? "

"Can humans really live for themselves?"

"Yes, people should live for themselves, otherwise what is the difference between becoming a guqin and a vessel?"

"But wouldn't that be selfish?"

"What do you think is selfishness?"

"It's very selfish to only think about yourself and not other people's feelings. I think that monk is very selfish. It's his selfishness that killed me."

"Then what do you think self-love is?"

"Self-love? Do you love yourself?"

"You sound confused."

"I don't know... how to love yourself?"

"This is a subject that needs to be learned on earth. It cannot be learned in hell. Are you interested in this subject?"

"I can, try."

"If you choose to reincarnate, it's not as simple as just trying. Every topic needs to go all out to experience life well, and it's not like you can't do it if you don't do it. You need to think about it first."

Ryoko was silent: "It sounds difficult."

She took off the mask on her face and stared at the back of the mask in a daze: "After returning to the human world, you can't easily withdraw."

"If you are not ready, then stay in hell for a while."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Writer."

"Apologize for what?"

"I'm not ready to let you down."

"I'm not disappointed. Your decision is your business. Your future life is also your business. It has nothing to do with me. If you feel sorry, apologize to yourself."

Ryoko's lips moved, and she whispered, "Mogo Ryoko, I'm sorry."

Ryoko wrapped her arms around herself, sobbing.

"Do you forgive yourself for the decision you've made now?"

"I would like to give myself some more time... my lord... I need time to think about it."

"Okay, bless you. If you think about it clearly, just go to Po Meng directly, and you don't need to come back to me."

Ryoko got up from the ground, she bowed to me, and put the mask on her waist: "I will think about it."

"Goodbye then."

"Goodbye, my lord."

Ryoko turned around, and her exposed back had basically recovered.

The jade bracelet returned to her wrist, and Ryoko stepped into the sound of rustling leaves.

(End of this chapter)