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As the saying goes, the troops are divided into two directions, the words should also be divided into two ends.

Qin Feiyu didn't know where he was. There was only endless desolation, dead silence, coldness, gloom, darkness, and weirdness. This was a wilderness, and the lingering smoke all around made people feel helpless, desolate, and terrifying.

Qin Feiyu didn't know where to go, but there was a white shadow floating towards him in the distance, looming in the mist, which was extremely strange. The white shadow gradually got closer, and even closer, Qin Feiyu saw that it was a young woman. Her eyes were melancholy.

, her face is pale, her body is slender, and her long flowing hair hangs down obediently, tied with a blue ribbon, but none of these can cover up her extreme beauty. Beauty and emptiness mix into an indescribable enchantment.

She was so beautiful that Qin Feiyu didn't dare to look at her. Perhaps because she was so beautiful, he lowered his head. Suddenly he saw that her feet did not touch the ground at all, but were hanging in the air about a foot above the ground. She was really Qin Feiyu floating over.

Flustered, he stammered: "You...are you a ghost?"

Usually ghosts have no expression, only indifference, but this female ghost smiled and said: "Yes! Don't you know that you are dead?" After speaking, her feet fell to the ground.

Qin Feiyu remembered that he was strangled to death by the demon corpse. He couldn't help but look down at his lower body. His feet were still floating. He asked: "Why don't my feet go away?" The female ghost showed her innocence.

Smiling: "Because you are a new ghost! Without magic power, your feet cannot touch the ground." Qin Feiyu asked again: "Is this the underworld?" The female ghost said calmly: "The road to the underworld."

Qin Feiyu looked panicked when he thought that he had been isolated from the human world. He was afraid that he was not afraid of death, because he knew that his mother in the mortal world could not live without him. Qin Feiyu shook his head repeatedly and said: "No! I can't die. I still have many things to do during my lifetime, and I can't give them up."

The female ghost told him: "Life and death are determined, and no one can control them. Wait a moment, and a ghost messenger will drive a hearse to pick you up to meet the King of Hell. The King of Hell will make arrangements based on what you did during your lifetime.

At that time you can appeal to the King of Hell."

Qin Feiyu said: "Oh, girl, what are you doing here?" The female ghost said: "I am a saint in the spiritual world. The King of Hell recently found that ghosts disappeared for no reason, so he sent me to Huangquan to investigate - by the way.

How did you die?"

"I was strangled to death by a demon corpse outside Nanxun Town on my way back home." The female ghost said in shock: "Devil corpse?" Then Qin Feiyu told the whole story in detail. The female ghost said solemnly: "

It seems that this matter is not trivial, and I need to report it to the King of Hell." Qin Feiyu said: "By the way, I haven't asked the girl for her name yet." The female ghost Yanran said: "My name is Die Wu." Qin Feiyu said in shock: "I heard that there was a war between humans and demons last year.

, Princess Diewu was so scared that she lost her soul due to the evil thief Liao Yunfei. Are you the legendary Diewu?"

Thinking of all the butterfly dances in the past, she couldn't help but hang her head in sadness. She really missed her Gu Feng. She said to herself: "I don't know how big brother Gu is doing now, has he lost weight?" Qin Feiyu heard him mention

Brother Gu already knew that she must be Die Wu. He asked: "Die Wu, aren't you out of your mind?"

"It was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who did not hesitate to give up ten thousand years of practice and endure the suffering of reincarnation to condense my soul."

Heaven is ruthless, all living beings are suffering, and the six desires of the human world, I am willing to save all sentient beings ups and downs, only then can I realize Bodhi. The land is not empty, and I will never become a Buddha. This is the great wish made by Ksitigarbha before his reincarnation, and it is widely spread by Buddhists.

At this moment, bursts of ancient, strange, and heavy music came from the distant distance. A black hearse was speeding towards here from a distance. Qin Feiyu knew that the hearse was here to pick him up.

The road leading to "Qingxu Mountain" in the world is rugged and bumpy, and the road of life is not like this at night, cold and dark (because the snow can only be found within one mile of Qin Feiyu). The biting cold wind blows, making the three of them feel a sense of wonder.

In the illusion of being on the verge of a ruthless hell, Wang Jiaying was thinking that life is like this. After surviving this difficult and coldest and darkest journey, dawn will definitely come, but she doesn’t know when it will come. Indeed, suffering can make a lively and cheerful person

People become sentimental. Is this fate? No! We believe in fate but we must never accept it.

After a long journey and many difficulties and dangers, the three of them finally arrived at the foot of Qingxu Mountain. They couldn't help but feel happy because they saw the light. As long as there is light, there is hope. Life cannot be without hope. Life without hope is worse than hell.

There is a thatched hut at the foot of the terrifying Qingxu Mountain. The light in the thatched hut is on. This light seems to be intended to guide them in the direction they are going. In the darkness, people need this light to guide them even more.

Everyone came to the house, which was sparsely furnished. They saw a Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the bedside, his eyes slightly lowered. He didn't know whether he was closing his eyes to rest or practicing Taoist internal skills. The Taoist priest seemed to feel someone visiting him and slowly opened his eyes.

Opened eyes

As soon as Wang Jiaying saw this fortune teller, she knelt down and begged: "God knows things like God, I must find a way to save my Yu'er." Upon seeing this, the fortune teller hurriedly got off the bed, went to help Wang Jiaying, and said sincerely:

"Auntie doesn't have to bow, I'm going to hurt my nephew. I will do my best." The fortune teller saw that the woman in front of him actually knelt down to him for her son. Maybe this is the greatness of mother's love. She can do it for her child.

Regardless of everything, Ah Fu laid Qin Feiyu on his back flat on the bed

The fortune teller went over to feel his pulse, only to find that there was no pulse at all, and said in shock: "He is dead?" Yan Ruyun said: "We heard from the fortune teller that you dared to try it because of your metaphysical knowledge." Wang Jiaying saw the fortune teller's double

He frowned, looked embarrassed, and asked in despair: "Is Yu'er hopeless?" Ah Fu also begged: "Sister-in-law is the only relative, you must save Yu'er!" His expression pondered.

After a moment, he said: "Okay! I will try my best, but the success depends on his luck." The fortune teller looked at Qin Feiyu's face, pinched his skin, and said: "It has not been more than an hour since his death.

There should be hope of survival. "People rely on the beating of the heart to sustain life. If the heart stops, naturally they cannot survive, so what the fortune teller has to do is to restore Qin Feiyu's heart to beat.

The fortune teller took out the golden needles from the needle box and inserted them into the key points of the heart meridian such as Jueyinshu, Xinshu, Shentang, Tiantang, Tanzhong, Neiguan and Tongli on Qin Feiyu's body. They first guided the meridians and then the fortune teller
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