death paradise

"Could it be that Zijue is Huiqing's reincarnation host, so he will be implicated after Huiqing's death?"

This is the reason DU dust can think of.

As the flood disappeared, the human kayak gradually fell back to the earth.Painted Skin Ghost put away the human kayak and looked around.

At this time, the big and small Mercy Temples were completely changed, and all the houses were washed into a mess.However, the demon-suppressing platform in the backyard was not damaged at all, and it still stood tall.The Huangquan River just now absorbed most of the ghosts, and now there are only a few scattered ghosts left outside the Demon Suppressing Terrace, flying around the Demon Suppressing Terrace in a panic.

"There will be a catastrophe every five years in Zhenyaotai. Every time the catastrophe kills all the monks in the temple. Only this time, there are two young monks who survived. But in the end, only one survived, because There must be a person who becomes the guardian ghost of the Zhenyaotai, who will be integrated with the Zhenyaotai in the form of a ghost from generation to generation."

Painted Skin Ghost stared at the mottled marks on the Demon Suppressing Platform with empty eyes, and then walked up to Ling Kexin, stroking Zijue whose body was gradually becoming transparent.

"Guardian ghosts?" Du Chen asked doubtfully.

"Yes. There are two reasons why there are a large number of ghosts in the ghost town. One is that the ghost king who restrains the ghosts has weakened. It will automatically search for a spirit body that is suitable to become a ghost guardian." Although Huapigui's voice was hollow, everyone could hear the reluctance in his voice, "Zijue's body was transformed by Huiqing to be suitable for becoming a ghost king. Spiritual body. Therefore, it is also the most suitable spiritual body to become the guardian spirit of the Demon Suppressing Terrace."

At this time, Zi Wu, who had been changed to Shen Juan's arms, gradually came to life after the initial cold disappeared.But when she woke up, she was surprised to find that Ling Kexin's hand could penetrate Zijue's body.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother."

Ziwu struggled to get down from Shen Juan's arms and walked towards Zijue.Originally wanted to shake Zijue who was in a coma, but found that his hands passed through Zijue's body without any hindrance.

"Grandma, what's wrong with my brother?"

Zi Wu looked at the Painted Skin Ghost in horror, but when he looked up, he found the surrounding remnants, and the entire Temple of Mercy was in a mess.

hum!

But he didn't wait for everyone to answer Zi Wu's question.There was a huge humming sound from the Zhenyao Terrace.Afterwards, the entire Demon Suppressing Platform emitted a strong suction force, and all the ghosts wandering around were instantly absorbed into the Demon Suppressing Platform.

"The monks in the Mercy Temple are there to protect the people of Changsitai. If Zijue knows that he can become a guardian spirit, he will go in resolutely no matter how reluctant he is."

The powerful suction has no effect on the living people like DU dust.However, it sucked the Painted Skin Ghost into the Demon Suppressing Platform little by little.Moreover, many black shadows appeared in the sky.They were all ghosts who fled to other places during the melee before, and they were all absorbed by the Zhenyaotai.

"Suppressing demons is the foundation of guarding Chang Sitai. It will automatically find suitable spirit bodies. This is also the self-balance of the human underworld."

When the voice of the painted skin ghost fell, the body of the painted skin ghost was also absorbed into the demon town.The surrounding sky was covered in blackness, and countless ghosts, big and small, were also absorbed into it.

With a bang, within just a few breaths, the Zhenyaotai absorbed the ghosts from Chang Sitai, and then the opened door slammed shut.

"Cough cough..."

Bloomberg, who was lying on the ground, suddenly coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. The blood stained Bloomberg's shirt red, and his eyes became more blurred.

"Brother Du, Bloomberg is dying, we have to get out of here quickly."

He Liancheng hurriedly shouted that the only way to save Bloomberg now is to use points to save Bloomberg.

Although Bloomberg's performance in the underworld was not as good as DU Chen's, he had killed ghosts, and if Bloomberg hadn't accepted the attack of the snake bone woman, he would have died long ago if it had been someone else.There have also been performances of abandoning oneself and saving others before.

Even in all aspects, Bloomberg's score is not too low, even if it is not high.

"I'm going to send Zijue to Zhenyaotai."

Seeing Zijue's body becoming more and more transparent, Du Chen could only make such a decision. He walked up to Ling Kexin and picked up Zijue, who still had a little body left.A muscular man has already died on his side, no matter what, he can't die anymore.

"No, don't, don't take my brother away."

Ziwu struggled to block in front of DU Chen, but refused to let go.

"Even if we don't take him there, once your senior brother becomes a spirit body, he will be absorbed by the Demon Suppressing Platform." Du Chen believed that the ability of the Demon Suppressing Platform to absorb ghosts is a self-repairing and adjusting ability , even if DU Chen doesn't send Zijue over, Zhenyaotai will absorb it by itself.

It's just that DU Chen is in a hurry and needs to save Bloomberg quickly, so he can't waste too much time here.

"Yes, but..."

Ziwu looked at DU Chen and Zijue, who was sleepy, and remembered that he was caught by a monkey on the mountain before, and Zijue was carrying him on his back. After they went down the mountain, they walked happily eating steamed buns, and felt sour for a while.

Not to mention that in the past few years, scenes from the past have been played back in my mind, and all I remember are the kindness my senior has treated me.

"Zi Wu, be good, senior brother just became the guardian spirit body, and has always been inside the Demon Suppressing Platform."

Just when Ziwu's tears were dripping down and he refused to give in, Zijue in Du Chen's arms woke up.Looking at Zi Wu who was crying, the corner of Zi Jue's mouth twitched slightly after being extremely weak.

"Brother, but I can't bear you."

Ziwu touched the corners of his eyes with his small hands, and gradually wiped away the tears, but found that the more he wiped, the faster the tears flowed.

"Zi Wu, we are monks, and it is our duty to protect the people in Chang Sitai." Zi Jue's voice was weak, but he still pretended to be a brother.

"Then we don't want to be monks, can't we?" Ziwu shouted.

"Zi Wu, how can you forget what Master taught us? Now only you and me are left in the Mercy Temple. Do you want Senior Brother to watch Changsitai's millions of people's safety and safety?"

Zijue struggled to get down from DU Chen's arms, but in the end his body was so exhausted that he couldn't get off the ground at all.

"I..." Zi Wu didn't know how to refute, because he saw his senior brother was angry.

"Sponsor, please send me to the Demon-Suppressing Terrace." Zijue was finally unable to struggle, and could only hope that Du Chen would send him to the Demon-Suppressing Terrace.He was afraid that the longer he stayed, the more reluctant he would be.

Ziwu was crying so hard that he couldn't speak, and Du Chen still carried Zijue to the Zhenyaotai.As DU Chen pushed the gate of Zhenyao Terrace open, Zijue, who was held by DU Chen in his arms, couldn't hold back anymore, and cried out with sore eyes.

However, Zijue couldn't cry anymore, no matter how sad his heart was, the tears still couldn't flow out.

So dark.

Zijue found himself in a dark place, he could clearly hear DU Chen's breathing, but why couldn't he see it?

Also, why is my own heartbeat gone?

Why is it that the body is being torn apart, obviously in pain, but can't cry out?

……

On a sunny afternoon, in the Little Mercy Temple, Zijue, who was only four years old, was sitting under the eaves, looking at a group of brothers doing morning exercises, tilting his head and asking the host: "Master, why do those children have parents, but I don't?" ?”

"Because, master picked you up from the backyard." Zhikong said with a smile.

"You picked it up?" Zijue grabbed his bare head, "Did the other kids pick it up too?"

"Of course not, they have parents." Zhikong replied.

"Then why don't I have parents?" Zijue wondered.

"Master, can I tell you a story about a little monkey?" Zhikong turned around and looked at the confused Zijue with a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay." Zijue immediately regained his energy when he heard the story.

"This little monkey has no parents either. He jumped out of a rock and was born in Huaguo Mountain, Aolai Country, Dongsheng Shenzhou..."

After hearing that story, Zijue thought of that monkey named Monkey King every day, and felt that it was very powerful.But it was just a thought after all, and he also knew that he couldn't be as powerful as that Monkey King.But that knot was never resolved until he found Zi Wu who was also abandoned by his parents.

"Master, I have done many wrong things in my life." Under the setting sun, Zhikong sat on the futon, lit an oil lamp in front of him, looked at Zijue who was dispensing medicine, and said in a kind voice, "But I want to come, you two This should be a chance for the master to reform himself. So, Zijue, if one day the master is gone, there will be only you brothers and sisters left to depend on each other in this world, remember to take good care of Ziwu."

"Well, master, don't worry, I will take good care of Ziwu." However, Zijue raised his head and was very puzzled, "But master, why are you gone, and only me and Junior Brother Ziwu are left? Master Zhijing and Master Zhizhi Aren't they still there, Uncle?"

"There will be a day when you leave." Zhikong stretched out his withered right hand, gently stroking Zijue's little head, "but I will always protect you and let you grow up healthy and healthy."

"Then I also want to protect Ziwu and let him grow up healthy and healthy." Zijue said with a smile.

In the endless darkness, Zijue could feel that his consciousness had spread, and he could clearly feel all the situations in the entire Zhenyaotai.Those past memories also appeared in the consciousness one after another, becoming the last thoughts.

In the end, it disappeared.

However, there is always such a ray of consciousness that floats out of Zhenyaotai inadvertently, and flies aimlessly in the sky of Changsitai, but it often appears in front of Ziwu.

Just like that year, in order to protect Zijue who was chased and killed by a ghost, Zhikong was blinded by a ghost.

Just like that year, when Huiqing picked up Zhikong from the lotus pond, he was haunted by a wisp of grievances, and finally the eroded soul was wiped out.

But, never regretted it. (To be continued..)

ps: .

[Although the National Day is too busy, but because the writing of Hundred Ghost Night is different from the original idea, the middle line of thought was completely disrupted, and I almost couldn't start writing.So recently I adjusted my mentality and wrote the ending based on the original idea. 】