May the name of the deceased be immortal; may the love of the living be immortal.
——Tagore
Xu Nanzhi took a rare long vacation and took his friends to the recently popular ancient town of Huaxie Village. It happened to be a festival in the village, and I wanted to join in the fun and watch the traditional ceremony, but I was told not to go out at night.
At twelve o'clock at midnight, the chime struck.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door from a friend. She was about to get up and look, but the door opened by itself.
Xu Nanzhi: "..." You might as well let me die.
The result - a sacrifice is just a sacrifice, why is it accompanied by a ghost marriage? !
When Xu Nanzhi woke up from the wedding car, his whole body collapsed. Fortunately, I learned a few tricks of the Three-Legged Cat Kungfu from the master, and I was able to escape by rolling and crawling. On the way to escape, he bumped into a man who was also wearing wedding clothes. He must have been the unlucky guy who was also captured. The two of them helped each other and ran out, but found that they could not get out of this place.
On the 15th day of the seventh lunar month, the gate of hell opens wide.
Huge star trails hover in the night sky, and the Netherworld River is glowing with stars. In the distance are majestic snow-capped mountains, and at your feet are the endless rivers.
As they wandered through the ghost world, the secrets hidden in their bodies gradually surfaced.
Xu Nanzhi: "No, buddy, you told me you were the master of the ghost world!"
What I thought was an evil intention of fate turned out to be a reunion that spanned a hundred years.
Shen Jie said: "I will go down the snowy water of Kunlun Mountain and find you based on the guidance of my soul."
After death, where does the soul go? We have no way of knowing. Maybe that person is guarding you silently, or maybe he turned into a star.
Intent: Redemption spanning a hundred years