Volume 6: Wangchuan Chapter 42: Gu Yiyi
As we got closer to Mount Daishan, the sudden sound of the underworld became clearer and clearer.
Awww! Awww!
Judging from the tone, it was clearly some ferocious monster howling.
But the voice was so childish that Lu Qingshan felt extremely strange.
Lu Qingshan raised his vigilance to the highest level and gradually approached the foot of the mountain where souls return.
The "monster" that made this strange sound finally appeared in Lu Qingshan's sight.
The water of Wangchuan is like a Yellow River in the sky, pouring down from the dim and endless peak of Mount Dai.
But what was strange was that at such a terrifying height of ten thousand feet, the water of the Forgetful River flowed down without causing any splashes or even any sound, which was completely contrary to Lu Qingshan's common sense.
Lu Qingshan's common sense is the common sense of the living. Huangquan is the place of the dead, and it is completely reasonable to have a unique set of rules.
Lu Qingshan could accept this.
But just at the foot of the mountain where the water of the Forgetful River fell, there was a tiny creature sitting by the Forgetful River. Its two tiny feet were immersed in the water of the Forgetful River, where Qin Yitian said there was a great horror. Its big eyes were filled with tears, and it seemed very sad. Looking at it made people's hearts melt, and they couldn't wait to go up and wipe away her tears.
If this little one didn't keep crying all the time.
Weird.
Very weird.
Very weird.
In the reincarnation place where only the dead exist, there is a little girl who looks very cute. She has a chubby face, tears in her eyes, and cries loudly.
This scene is terrifying.
The little one was crying so loudly that he didn't notice Lu Qingshan's arrival.
Lu Qingshan watched for a long time and was sure that if she didn't make a sound, this crying little girl might keep crying until the water of the Forgetful River dried up.
"What are you doing?" Lu Qingshan asked.
The screaming little girl obviously didn't expect that there would be other people in such a place. When she turned around and saw Lu Qingshan here, her face fell.
She looked at Lu Qingshan for a while, then hurriedly wiped the tears from her big eyes. Like a little elf, she flew into the air, wanting to fly back and leave this place.
Because her attention was too distracted, she did not notice the rock wall of Mount Dai behind her.
With a bang, she actually crashed into it, leaving a small human-shaped dent on the rock wall. She was stunned for a moment before she stumbled out.
This time, the little girl could no longer remain frozen, and the tears that she had just wiped away flowed out again.
Awww!
Looking at the little girl who was crying loudly, Lu Qingshan vaguely understood something. It seemed that in this little girl's world, wailing was equivalent to sobbing.
Lu Qingshan thought for a moment and softened his tone. "What's your name? Why are you here?"
The little girl glanced at Lu Qingshan with tearful eyes, and then burst into tears, "You look like a bad person, I don't want to talk to you, ah ...
Looks like a bad guy?
Lu Qingshan was stunned.
This was the first time he had heard such an evaluation.
Immediately, Lu Qingshan quickly realized what was going on.
He silently removed the disguise of the Nocturnal Ancient Jade and revealed his true appearance.
"What about now? Do you still look like a bad guy?" Lu Qingshan said with a smile.
The little girl carefully glanced at Lu Qingshan again. Seeing his extremely handsome face and gentle eyes, her chubby cheeks turned red and she immediately burst into laughter. She said shyly, "No, you are a good person."
The little girl is indeed easy to talk to.
Lu Qingshan thought so, and smiled gently, repeating his previous question, "What's your name, and what are you doing here?"
"What's your name?" the little girl asked back.
"Lu Qingshan."
"Lu Qingshan," the screaming little girl repeated Lu Qingshan's name, and then took another look at Lu Qingshan's face, and immediately said with relief: "My name is Gu Yiyi."
"As for what I'm doing..." At this point, Gu Yiyi pouted her lips, looking like she was about to cry again. She pointed to the towering Daishan Mountain in front of her, feeling wronged and sad. "Someone on the mountain took my things and not only didn't return them to me, but he also kept hiding from me and refused to come down to see me. I'm going to cry this mountain down, so that he can't hide from me anymore."
"Crying?" Lu Qingshan's mouth twitched, "Who told you that?"
Daishan is the sacred mountain in the underworld. As long as the underworld lasts forever, Daishan will not fall.
This little girl named Gu Yiyi actually wanted to make it cry down. I don't know whether to say she is naive or stupid.
Gu Yiyi pursed her lips and pointed at the endless flow of the Forgetful River ahead. "It was a bearded uncle who looked like a good man in there who told me. He said that in his world, there was a woman named Meng Jiangnu. Because her husband was conscripted to build the Great Wall and never came back, she kept crying under the Great Wall, asking people to return her husband to her. In the end, she cried so hard that the Great Wall collapsed."
Gu Yiyi was in high spirits, clenched his fist and said: "I, Gu Yiyi, am definitely not inferior to others. Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall, and I must cry down this mountain for... "
Lu Qingshan glanced at the unusually calm Wangchuan.
In this case, Gu Yiyi can see the souls in the Wangchuan River and communicate with them.
Although this surprised Lu Qingshan a little, it was also within his expectations.
After all, could the little girl who appeared in the underworld really be just a little girl?
"Then what do you mean by howling?" Lu Qingshan frowned and asked again.
"That bearded uncle taught me. I didn't know how to cry, so I asked him to teach me. He said he didn't know how to do it," Gu Yiyi turned up his nose and said proudly, "I knew he was lying to me at first sight, so I grabbed him and wouldn't let him go. Finally, he taught me."
Although it was very wrong for the bearded man to lie to people after he became a ghost, but Gu Yiyi stopped him from reincarnating. If you really look into it, they are almost the same.
"Huh?" Gu Yiyi finally reacted at this time, pointed at Wangchuan, and asked curiously: "You seem different , why are you not in there?"
Lu Qingshan thought about it, then kindly explained his background and even his purpose.
After hearing this, Gu Yiyi suddenly became excited, "Are you going to look for him too?"
"he?"
"That's the Lord of Huangquan Prison you mentioned, the bad guy who stole my things," Gu Yiyi waved her little fist and looked at Lu Qingshan expectantly, "Then when you go up and find him, can you talk to him and ask him to come down to see me?"
Lu Qingshan hesitated and didn't dare to promise, "I'll try my best..."
The controller of reincarnation, the Lord of Mount Dai, and the Lord of the Yellow Springs Prison, actually stole things from the little girl Gu Yiyi?
How is this possible?
Lu Qingshan found it hard to believe, but seeing that Gu Yiyi looked serious, it didn't seem like she was lying.
When Gu Yiyi saw that Lu Qingshan agreed, her big eyes narrowed into slits, she put her hands behind her back, and her whole body shook uncontrollably.
…
On top of Mount Dai.
A middle-aged man with gray hair and dressed like a scholar, with his hands behind his back, looked down through the dim clouds nonchalantly, no one knew what he was looking at.
Suddenly, the scholar's eyes fixed, as if he saw something unexpected.
After a long time.
"She has something to ask of me, and she gets along so well with me, and she happens to be a sword cultivator," the scholar rubbed his brows and murmured helplessly, "Maybe she can help me solve this "big trouble" that has been bothering me for a long time.
Otherwise, it would be really annoying if she continued to make noises like this at the foot of the mountain every day."
"I hope you won't let me down." The scholar waved his sleeves.
In an instant, the sea of clouds surrounding Daishan underwent a slight change that was hardly noticeable.
