Tianwei Chapter 305 Resurrection (2)
The old Taoist finally woke up twenty minutes later.
When he opened his eyes and looked up in confusion, the sounds of laughter and crying rang out in the room.
The one who is laughing is Gamu, and the one who is crying is the little beauty.
I also have mixed feelings because I don’t know if someone will cry for me when I die one day.
Maybe there will be, but it’s definitely not the person I want most.
He’s awake! He’s awake! Woo woo… the little beauty cried as she shouted, tears streaming down her face.
I walked over to support her, but I saw the old Taoist turned his head and looked at us. At that moment, my breath almost stopped , and I was filled with hope that he would reach out his hand and whisper to me: God bless you...
But no, there was only confusion alternating between his face and eyes.
He glanced at us, his eyes curious but unfamiliar.
Gamu grabbed my arm and said: Get his memory back as soon as possible, I will help you with anything you want!
I shook my head and said: His previous life was in the underworld, and I am the only one who can enter the Three Lives Stone. And if you go to the underworld with me, there are so many ghost messengers...
Tianyou is right. Wei Qingcang also said: He knows how to handle this matter, let's wait patiently.
Gamu let go of my arm, his face showing a mixture of joy and sadness. Finally, he sighed heavily and looked at the old Taoist in silence.
He is the person who hates to owe favors to others. Gamu said: When he fully recovers and knows how much you have done for him, I wonder what he will think.
I have a deep understanding of this. With such a deep friendship between the old Taoist and Gamu, he brought elixirs with him when he went to the killing ground to raise corpses. The purpose was not to owe anyone a favor. This old man has a very stubborn temper, but his stubbornness is admirable.
The beautiful girl shook me off, went over to carefully help the old Taoist up, and wanted to help him downstairs for a walk.
The old Taoist was very obedient, like a newborn baby, but as soon as he stepped on the ground, his legs became as soft as noodles. This was because he had not moved for a long time and his blood circulation was not smooth, but also because he had lost his previous life and could not speak or walk.
Didn't Wudian say that if you understand the secret method, you will understand how to retrieve his deceased body? Gamu reminded: They must have a special method to do this without going to the underworld.
There should be. I nodded and said: Although I don't quite understand, I vaguely feel that this is related to his summoning of his past self. It is very likely that it is the same method. It is too profound and I can't figure it out for a while.
Although Wu Dian passed the inheritance to me, he did not tell me how to comprehend it. Besides, apart from feeling a constant sense of refreshment in my body, I did not have any special feeling.
It seems that if he wants to recover as soon as possible, he has to go to the underworld. Gamu frowned.
After I responded, Gamu thought for a moment and said: "You are going to the underworld, we can't just sit there and wait. This guy is in such a state because of Liao's trouble. Tell me the detailed location of that thing. My brother has a bronze corpse body, which is compatible with the earth element, so it will be easy to find it."
I hummed and told him the location of the strange cube. Gamu repeated it again and stopped after confirming that there was no mistake.
Seeing the beautiful girl supporting the old Taoist priest and teaching him how to walk, I couldn't help but feel sad.
The man who was once as tall and strong as a mountain and never fell down, can't even walk now. Things in the world are unpredictable and sad.
In addition, Grandpa Shi said that when I have nothing to worry about, he will tell me everything. This made me anxious and I wanted to go to the Three-Life Stone in the underworld immediately.
At Wudian, the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony made my injuries almost healed, and my Dao power increased. Although Grandpa Shi made the matter sound a little dangerous, I don't think it's too difficult.
I can snatch souls from Yama, so what are the three-life stone and some ghost messengers? No matter how powerful they are, are they as powerful as Yama and the judge?
Of course, this is extremely shameless self-consolation. If it weren't for Grandpa Shi, I would have been roared to death by Yama.
That's a really shameful way to die.
I will go now and see if I can succeed in one go. As for you, you can go and look for that thing at any time, or you can wait for me to come back.
Go now? Are you healed? Wei Qingcang asked.
I'm fine now. I stretched my arms to show that I'm healthy.
Is it dangerous? The little beauty asked, but she immediately lowered her head because the answer to this question was obvious. There is no danger in going to the underworld, and ghosts don't believe it.
But now the old Taoist is alive, and all that’s left is to get the “past” back. At this critical moment, who will advise me? I’m afraid it’s only Grandpa Shi.
It cannot be said that all people are selfish, it can only be said that everyone has the same idea. There is no need to label them as cold-blooded.
After saying goodbye to them, I looked at the old Taoist priest who was collapsing on the ground and couldn't stand steadily. I sighed and walked out.
Leaving now? Grandpa Shi was standing by the door, seemingly waiting there for a long time.
I nodded and said: Let's get things done as soon as possible so that we can hear those secrets as soon as possible.
Grandpa Shi looked at me, sighed, and said: Go early and come back early.
I nodded, walked past him and walked out of the Taoist temple.
Outside, Tiansheng was still hanging around Jiao Ye. When he saw me come out, he didn't run too far, just a few meters away from Jiao Ye, looking at me timidly.
This guy has been growing faster and faster recently. I wonder if he has secretly eaten some of Jiao Ye's essence. But Grandpa Shi kept saying that Jiao Ye was fine, so I didn't bother to care. After all, there are many more important things.
Stay away from it, if you dare to eat it, I will throw you into the pot and boil you, I threatened.
Tiansheng smiled, stuck out his tongue at me and asked: Uncle, where are you going?
Go to the underworld.
What are you going to do in the underworld? he asked again.
Going on a picnic, hiking, and looking for flowers and plants, what’s it to you?
I don't care, I'm going to look for my little sister. He ran away from me with a smile and went into the Taoist temple.
This damn kid... I shook my head and walked to Mr. Jiao.
It has shrunk so much that its bones seem to have melted, leaving only a layer of translucent skin. This skin is constantly agitated by the inside, as if it is breathing. Although it is very transparent, there seems to be light under the skin, making it difficult to see the inside clearly.
Grow up well and wait for me to come back. I patted its body gently.
The vibration frequency quickened, and it flicked on my palm a few times, as if in response.
I laughed, then turned around, pointed my hand into the void, and opened the green portal leading to the underworld.
The portal was two meters high and shrouded in a light blue light. I took a deep breath and stepped in.
Since we are looking for the past, we naturally put the portal coordinates not far from the Three Lives Stone. If I hadn't been concerned about that mysterious woman with a knife, I would have wanted to land directly on the Three Lives Stone.
As soon as I walked out, I felt a fishy wind behind me. I felt a chill on my back, and I subconsciously retreated into the void. Then, a long knife slashed across my nose. If I hadn't retreated into the void, this knife would have directly split me in half.
I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat. I looked back and saw a ghost holding a big knife. He looked around, roared, and then turned back to lead the souls forward.
The reincarnation is open, and the souls on the Naihe Bridge are several times more than before. Now, countless ghosts and souls pass through the entire bridge. Looking at the rows of souls strung together like candied haws, I can't help but turn pale. Fortunately, Basuo doesn't need to enter the reincarnation, otherwise, I will become a candied haws in the future.
Crunchy and hawthorn flavor.
In addition to the increase in souls, some changes have also taken place in Naihe Bridge.
The human face reliefs on the bridge seemed to have come to life. Waves of wailing and crying came from their mouths. The faces showed some happy and some sad, some mournful and some resentful, some ferocious and some peaceful, looking very scary.
Whenever I think about walking around on them, I feel an itch on the soles of my feet.
The river water under the bridge also turned black and red, as if a large amount of blood had been injected into it.
The sky suddenly became gray and seemed to be spinning, and the entire underworld looked extremely eerie and terrifying.
After watching for a while, I came to my senses and remembered the real purpose of this trip.
After running in the direction I remembered for a while, I saw the San Sheng Stone standing by the river.
Batches of souls passed by there and were cut into transparent people by the woman's knife.
Although she had no special reaction when she passed by here last time, now Yan Luo has truly awakened, and the entire underworld is no different from the ancient times. So no one can tell whether the same thing will happen now.
I approached the place carefully and slowly until my hand touched the San Sheng Stone, but I still didn't see anything unusual about the woman.
She seemed like a machine, only knew how to swing the knife, and her expression never changed. But her appearance and figure were amazing, she was simply a fairy in the legend.
Of course, if it weren't for him, the old Taoist wouldn't have lost his past, and I wouldn't have come to the underworld so many times. So although I felt amazing about this woman, I felt a little disgusted from the bottom of my heart.
The underworld, Yama and so on, I hate them the most!
This is not the first time I have seen the Sansheng Stone. But every time I have seen it, I have been in a hurry and have never taken a close look at it. The only impression I have is that it is very tall and very big.
This time, being so close in a state of nothingness, I was not only able to see it clearly, but also to see its magic.
Although this stone looks ordinary on the outside, when you look at it with a special perspective, you will find that it is not just a piece of stone, but is composed of countless densely packed characters.
These characters are as red as blood in this world of nothingness.
At first glance, countless blood-red characters flow endlessly, making people feel a strange feeling of numbness all over.
Looking at those characters, I had already forgotten what Grandpa Shi taught me. I just took a step subconsciously and actually walked into it step by step.
The characters flew across my nose, under my eyes, and inside my body. If I really saw them with my naked eyes, I would probably be dizzy in an instant.
I had to close my eyes and use my mind to guide myself to find the old Taoist's past.
