Yan Xuanyi's hands and feet were shackled. When he walked to Ruyi's side, no one dared to stop him.
The shackles dragged on, making a sharp clanking sound on the ground.
"Disciple, I am not that person..." Yan Xuanyi gently placed his hand on Ruyi's head, "You and I are destined but not separated. There is no such kind of cause and effect."
Ruyi choked up and said: "But I still remember being in the peach forest, full of love. The master was lying next to me at that time... Those scenes are so real, I can never see them wrong."
Yan Xuanyi nodded, but then shook his head: "It's all in the past. It's extremely complicated. In this life, you are just an ordinary woman. I don't want you to be burdened with those illusory pasts. Just forget about it."
"If you want me to forget, why did Master accept me as your disciple? If you want me to forget, why did Master save me? If you want me to forget, why did Master treat me so well... Let’s not mention the past for now, just this life, Master
Your kindness to me is more important than anything else. Even if we don't have that kind of affection between you and me, we can never forget our master-disciple relationship. If you say you'll wait here, I will wait here."
But she didn't know that a promise would last five hundred years.
"Let's go quickly. The King of Hell is waiting." Ma Mian mustered up the courage to interject.
"Let's go now." Yan Xuanyi said.
"Disciple, my master will leave this world for five hundred years, so you don't have to wait for me. As for the past events and your full love, I can tell you truthfully that I am not who you think I am...the reason why I accept you as my disciple
, Saving your life is to repay the kindness of a friend. You don’t have to worry about it so much. Let’s just… let’s leave it alone.”
After saying that, he stopped staying and disappeared into the distance along with other ghost officials.
Yan Xuanyi said it simply, but it contained a lot of content, and Ruyi couldn't understand it.
She is still young and cannot clearly separate many kinds of friendships.
First there was the admiration in the vague memory, and then there was the naked dependence on each other when the eight shades attracted the soul. Ruyi was sure that this was the so-called love between a man and a woman.
Little did they know, her wrong thought became a calamity in her life, and also a calamity for Yan Xuanyi.
…
Will-o'-the-wisps danced and black lights flashed.
A narrow black stone suspension road floats deep underground, with rolling lava on both sides. Further down is hell.
Everything is dark and gloomy.
Yan Xuanyi was dressed in white and looked a bit abrupt.
At the end of this road is a majestic palace with three characters on the plaque - Palace of the King of Hell.
Yan Xuanyi looked at the plaque and smiled softly, thinking that the last time he came here was thousands of years ago, and this place has not changed at all after such a long time.
The ghost officers brought Yan Xuanyi to the hall, where sat a black-faced judge with a black gauze crown on his head, three pairs of eyes on his face, holding a giant hairpin in his hand, and a solemn expression on his face.
"Prince of Hell, bring the criminal Yan Xuanyi." Yan Xuanyi was really relieved after he was escorted to the underworld. If Yan Xuanyi wanted to escape, he wouldn't be able to fight them.
The Prince of Hell put the judge's pen on the case and said solemnly: "You all, go down."
The bull-headed horse was startled, and said hurriedly: "Prince of Hell...this Yan Xuanyi is extremely capable...I'm afraid..."
"Go down if you are told!" All six eyes stared angrily, his beards stood on his head, and his voice was as loud as thunder.
The bull-headed horse-faced man had no choice but to say yes, and went down together with the other ghosts.