"After waiting for a thousand years, beside the Broken Bridge of the River of Forgetfulness, on the Stone of Three Lives, the world of mortals lingered. Taking a look at you, with a beautiful smile on your face, wishing that your hair was dyed with white frost, sleeping on the same pillow. Waiting for a thousand years. Do you still remember that there was someone who yearned for you? Just because of that look, countless years couldn't dilute it …"
A faint voice sounded while a bamboo flute was played. Two figures walked out from the shadows. They were Ma Xiaoling and Niu Zeqing.
"Yue Xi, go. The world is changing. Things remain the same, but people have changed. Your hatred has been blown away by the wind. Why should your hatred exist forever?"
Du Kang stood up and walked towards Yue Xi slowly. With every step he took, a golden lotus bloomed. With twenty-three steps, there would be twenty-three lotuses.
Reaching out her hand, Yue Xi lifted her head and looked at Du Kang. Two streams of tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes. The azure spear in her hand turned into specks of light and dissipated. She raised her head and let out a long howl.
Countless ghostly shadows rushed out from Yue Xi's body, hovering in mid-air without dispersing. They circled around and rushed out in all directions, merging into the surrounding ghostly shadows. His originally turbid and slack eyes gradually lit up with a hint of clarity.
There were the old and the young, men and women, joy and sorrow, resentment and anger. A total of eighty-one living souls regained their consciousness. Each and every one of them was at a loss. As they looked left and right, they were all shocked by Du Kang who was like a Buddha descending to the mortal world. Whether they believed in Buddhism or Christianity, or Jesus Christ, all of them knelt on the ground with their palms pressed together. Tears rolled down from their eyes as they recited Namo.
"I pity the people of the world. There are too many worries and worries. Happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are all turned into dust …" He gently brushed his palm and a golden light sprinkled down. The sky was filled with pearls and pearls. All the living souls were touched by the golden light and their resentment, grievance, and ghost qi were all washed away. They were naked like newborn babies.
"Now that the calamity is over, it's time for you to reincarnate." As Du Kang finished speaking, he turned to Ma Xiaoling and Niu Zeqing who were standing at the side with their hands down.
Both of them put on their ghost faces, the Soul Hooking Chain and the Three-Pronged Demon Hunting Trident swayed in their palms. Eighty-one living souls automatically stood up and left in a line, leaving only Yue Xi behind.
Yue Xi and Lao Wang brushed past each other and exchanged a glance. There were thousands of words that they wanted to say to each other. Lao Wang stood with his back facing Yue Xi and didn't urge her to stay. Yue Xi slowly walked away and didn't stop for even a moment.
The two of them walked further and further away. In the end, Yue Xi stepped into the boundless night sky. She seemed to turn her head around, but it was just a quick glance. Everything had already ended. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Be it good karma or bad karma, the past was gone with the wind.
"Lao Wang, don't be sad."
Du Kang walked to Lao Wang's side and gently patted his shoulder. Looking at the tear stains on his cheeks, he took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to him.
Lao Wang pushed Du Kang's hand away and scolded with a smile. "Damn it. Don't get so close to me with your current appearance. This daddy isn't a wandering ghost. This daddy is the Lord Shing Wong now. Do you understand?"
"Damn it. You are the Shing Wong, aren't you awesome?"
Du Kang smiled and punched back at Lao Wang. Both of them knew each other for a moment and the corner of their lips curled up into a smile at the same time. Then, they raised their heads and laughed.
"Lao Wang, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you in this lifetime. Hey, what is going on with you?
How did you become the Shing Wong? Which Shing Wong?
Don't tell me that you are here to replace Sister Chu … Oh no, Sister Chu! "
Du Kang patted his thigh and rushed to the front of the crowd. They were all lying on the ground. Weiwei was protected in the arms of Young Forensic Doctor Xiao. She also fell to the ground. At this time, her face was as pale as paper. There was a wound on her chest, and blood flowed and dyed half of her clothes red.
"Sister Chu, Sister Chu!"
Du Kang reached out to hug Weiwei but was stopped by Lao Wang. "Wait, Xiao Pang. Your Buddha nature is too strong now. Sister Chu is seriously injured and can't bear it. Let Sister Ma and the others do it."
"Sister Ma!
Sister Ma! "
Du Kang lowered his head and looked at his hands that were shrouded in Buddhist light. He subconsciously took a step back and stayed away from them. He looked left and right, but he didn't see Ma Xiaoling and Niu Zeqing. He was so anxious that he rubbed his buttocks and shouted at the top of his voice.
"All right, all right, stop shouting. It's like a funeral!"
Ma Xiaoling flashed and appeared in front of Du Kang. She bent over and picked up Weiwei. She said to Lao Wang, "You stay and deal with the rest. Xiao Pang and I will go to save Weiwei. Remember, don't let anyone into the basement. No one!"
"Okay, got it."
Lao Wang nodded. With a twist of his body, he took off the ancient official robe that could be considered the uniform of the Underworld and changed into his normal clothes. No matter how one looked at him, he looked like a wretched uncle. Furthermore, he had an artistic temperament.
The rest was naturally handled by Lao Wang. Du Kang followed Ma Xiaoling into the car and rushed back to the 1314 convenience store.
Ma Xiaoling gently put Weiwei on the floor of the warehouse. Du Kang followed her in and asked her what to do next.
"Don't panic. You're making me nervous too."
Ma Xiaoling glared at Du Kang and sat cross-legged beside Weiwei. She formed the Ksitigarbha Chakra Chakra Seal. A dim light rose from her fingertip, like a firefly flying in the night, drifting erratically.
"One point, the sky is clear, two points, the earth is clear. The Nine Nether Underworld, listen to my command. Command!"
She pointed at Weiwei, and the light on her fingertip landed between Weiwei's eyebrows. It circled three times and then flew back to Ma Xiaoling's fingertip. Then, it exploded with a bang, and sparks flew everywhere.
"Damn it!" Ma Xiaoling's hands trembled. She stood up from the ground and frowned.
Seeing Ma Xiaoling like this, Du Kang's heart jumped to his throat. He quickly asked Weiwei how was she?
Ma Xiaoling didn't answer at all. She raised her hand and wiped the sweat off her forehead. Then, she raised her right palm and slapped it hard on her chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out of her heart.
Ma Xiaoling held the heart blood in her hands, not letting a single drop fall. It was as if there was some kind of invisible magic pulling on it. The ball of heart blood twisted and turned into the shape of a small bell, which Ma Xiaoling held in her palms.
"One point, the sky is clear, two points, the earth is clear. The Nine Nether Underworld, listen to my command. Command!"
She raised her hand and hit the blood-red bell between Weiwei's eyebrows. Weiwei's body trembled slightly. Then, a drop of blood seeped out from between her eyebrows.
Ma Xiaoling's spell failed. Her body trembled, and a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth. She staggered three steps back and sat on the ground.
"Damn it. Weiwei's soul has already entered the Nether Underworld. I can't pull her back at all."
Ma Xiaoling took a deep breath and then continued, "If you want to save Weiwei, someone must go to the Netherworld and snatch back Weiwei's soul. As long as the soul is in hand, with Weiwei's power, it won't be a problem for her to return to her body and be reborn."
"Then hurry up. Sister Ma, why don't you go and bring back Sister Chu's soul and then let Sister Chu return to the world?"
Du Kang suddenly became spirited and grabbed Ma Xiaoling. Like a hungry wolf seeing a roasted lamb, his eyes glowed with greed.
"Is that what you're saying?
That's bullsh * t. Do you think that the Netherworld and the Nether Underworld are tourist attractions? That you can walk around with money?
If you're not careful, you'll die. What's more serious is that your soul will scatter. Furthermore, I can't go. Not only me, Niuniu and Lao Wang can't go either. We're ghost messengers. If we snatch someone from the Netherworld, we'll knowingly break the law. Our punishment will be even more severe. At the very least, we'll be locked under the Tieqiu Mountain for three hundred years. "