Jia Changjiang rubbed his chin and said, "That's Lord Yan, can it be assassinated by ordinary people?"

"The official statement is that the emperor failed to cross the tribulation."

Jia Changjiang briefly talked about what happened in Liyue Port recently, but he didn't tell anything about himself.

However, when Jia Changjiang described the Sea Lantern Festival, some of the undead who had long passed away showed expressions of relief.

"The Sea Lantern Festival is so lively..."

Someone said: "It's a pity that I can't see it now."

Jia Changjiang watched the passing ghosts coming and going.

There are various expressions on the faces.

The kind of dead souls who just arrived and walked towards the depths of the border are rare. Every dead soul is more or less, with many regrets, staying here for a long time, and then will gradually leave.

Looking at it made Jia Changjiang a little curious.

People who have regrets and unfulfilled wishes will stay here in the end, so will they stay here for a while after they die?

Will I have any regrets by then?

Jia Changjiang touched his chin, a little uncertain.

Nothing is certain.

Dead things, let's talk about them after they die.

Let's live well first.

Chapter 381 The Value of Living

Hu Tao left Jia Changjiang and Ying for a long time.

It is enough for Jia Changjiang and Ying to stay here for a long time.

The two of them and Paimon were talking to all kinds of dead souls here, listening to them talk about things after death.

But... none of the dead souls after death, and Jia Changjiang and Ying, the two living people, made any request about the world.

This is also the rule.

According to the rules of Xiangshengtang, the living should stay as far away from the border as possible, and on the other hand, the dead should not interfere with the world.

It's a balance between life and death.

One's own obsession... only if you let go of it, you are qualified to leave.

The living have their way, and the dead have their way.

When the living person disappears, the Past Life Hall will draw the final strokes for their life. Funeral funerals are the boundary between life and death, drawing the last dignity for mortals.

After communicating with the souls of the dead, Ying and Paimeng also gained a deeper understanding of Hu Tao, who is the seventh-generation master of the No. 70 Hall of the Past.

And Jia Changjiang, in the communication with those dead souls, also felt a little deeper about death.

Jia Changjiang and Ying even saw someone let go of their obsession on the spot, and then walked towards the depths.

When Jia Changjiang and Yingqian went to Hutao Laomeng and the others, they saw phantoms of several children in the depths, talking there.

"Shh..."

Hu Tao said to Jia Changjiang and Ying: "That is the memory of Brother Lang and Lao Meng in the past..."

"After borrowing those tokens, those memories also appeared here..."

After Hu Tao said this, Jia Changjiang and Ying also calmed down, looking at the phantom in front of them.

Young children, on the eve of the Sea Lantern Festival, talked about their vision.

Although they don't have Xiaodeng, this does not prevent them from looking forward to the future.

The children talked about their expectations for the future and what they wanted to do in the future.

Xiao Wu said that he wanted to open a big restaurant, where he could have endless snacks and meals.

Mu Mu said that he wanted to make money, do business, make a lot of money, and then...buy a lot of toy boxes.

Congzi said that he wanted to learn how to make Mingxiao lanterns and become the best lantern craftsman in the future.

They all achieved their dreams.

But when Phantom talked about Lao Meng and Brother Lang, Phantom suddenly disappeared.

"Disappeared!" Paimon yelled.

"This is... the last time the five of us will celebrate the Sea Lantern Festival together?" Lao Meng recalled this memory: "I really miss it..."

"Everyone has grown up now..." Brother Wolf looked at these, a little sad: "Have everyone realized their wishes?"

"It's all come true, and the tokens are here." Ying took out all the tokens at this time: "They all realized their dreams."

A lantern, a dish, and a toy box.

It represents the three dreams of Brother Wolf's childhood companion.

Jia Changjiang looked at the young-looking Brother Lang.

Other childhood playmates have realized their dreams, but Brother Wolf... stays at this moment forever.

Just as it sounds, it is something that makes people feel regretful.

"Anyway... let's put the lantern up first, shall we?" Lao Meng said to Brother Lang.

Hu Tao took Jia Changjiang and Ying to other places: "Okay, let's not get confused and leave the time for reminiscing about the past."

Looking at Brother Lang and Lao Meng who were reminiscing about the old days, Ying said: "The Hall of Rebirth is different from what I thought."

"Otherwise, what do you think of the Xiangsheng Hall?" Hu Tao said as it should.

"As long as the goal can be achieved, how to do it is a matter of details, right?"

Hu Tao also said: "Of course, if it's funeral work, it should be done according to the etiquette."

"As I said before, the work of the Pastoral Hall was similar to that of a doctor." Hu Tao held the goma stick in his hand, and said: "During the War of the Demon God, corpses littered the wild, and the disease spread, [Death] ] Devouring the world of the living."

"At that time, the Hall of Resurrection... as an insignificant human being, it took a long time to drive death back." Hu Tao knocked the goma stick on the ground so that Jia Changjiang and Ying could clearly see This is a tool that has been handed down from the period of the Demon God War.

"Later, Liyue Port was prosperous, and everyone was chasing fame and Mora. In the end, the crazy people touched the legacy of [Death]."

Hu Tao said: "The residue of the demon god is raging in the world. It is the self-destruction of [life] at the extreme, and it is also the backlash of [death] at the end."

"Since then, for a long, long time, the balance has returned to the world, and it is only then that you see Liyue, Xiangshengtang, and me."

"Hutao, you can still tell such a serious story?" Ying cheered up: "Do you want me to tell you some stories later?"

"This is a story passed down from generation to generation in the Hall of the Past." Hu Tao clapped his hands: "The Hall of the Past is now for funerals. In this era, it is not a matter of course that life and death can live in peace."

"The residue of the demon god..."

Jia Changjiang recalled Oser and the traces of many demon gods he saw in Liyue along the way: "Are dead demon gods more photographable than living ones?"

"I don't know about this, but peace now is a good thing." Hu Tao put the goma stick behind her back: "More things, I hope you don't understand...at least pretend not to understand. "

"Okay, now enough time for reminiscing about the old days, let's take Lao Meng and the others back to the [Starting and Resting Place]."

"Where is that place?" Paimon looked puzzled.

"It's the place where we met for the first time." Hu Tao said as it should be: "Is this name nice? And... don't ask every sentence, it will be very troublesome to explain!"

"Okay..." Paimon muttered.

"One last question, okay?"

Jia Changjiang looked up at this place where there is a border between life and death.

"Okay, but I won't tell you things you shouldn't know." Hu Tao said with her arms folded.

"Then it seems that I can't ask too complicated questions..." Jia Changjiang put a cane between his arms, touched his chin, and said, "If it is a life that does not belong to this world..."

"Will you come here after you die?"

"Oh? This question..." Hu Tao thought for a while, "I'm afraid you have to ask those fortune-telling guys about this question."

"However...if he died in this world, he should have come here in the end."

Hu Tao looked at Jia Changjiang and Yingba and blinked: "Instead of thinking about what will happen after death, it is better to live well while alive and recognize the value of death..."

"Know it, respect it, and understand the value of living."

Chapter 382 Traveler!Just let it go!Don't be too busy during the Fenghua Festival!

After the few people came out of the border, it was time for Lao Meng and Brother Lang to say goodbye.

As for Brother Lang and Lao Meng, their childhood dreams... were also spoken out by them.

The two families spent the Lantern Festival together...

A very simple wish, but life and death are separated.

And now, Brother Wolf will bid farewell to Lao Meng again.

Facing the somewhat sentimental Lao Meng, Hu Tao kindly gave Lao Meng a vacation.

Of course, there is still no salary!

"Hutao, so we can be considered friends, right?" Ying pointed at Hutao with a thumbs up: "Can I go to the Hall of Rebirth to play with you later?"

Although Ying didn't find Kong... But Ying felt that it would be a good thing not to find Kong there...

"Hey, you're the first one to find me at Lai Gu Sheng Tang." Hu Tao laughed, "Yes, but... try to come during the daytime."

Hu Tao smiled: "Liyue's night, isn't it peaceful?"

"I've fought all demon gods before, so am I afraid of a little injustice?" Ying said.

Jia Changjiang and Ying's acquaintance with Hu Tao is also over for the time being.

Jia Changjiang and Ying also had a new understanding of the Hall of Resurrection where Zhongli worked.

I also have a little understanding of why Zhongli chose to come here to become the guest secretary of the Pastoral Hall after giving up his position as the Rock God...

It can't be that Zhongli went to work in the Pastoral Hall to hold his own funeral, right?

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