“I hope you can leave there as soon as possible. I will go over and conduct a thorough search.”
Yin Yu thought about the follow-up arrangements for the first stop of the program and breathed a sigh of relief. "The main story of the first stop has been resolved. Next, we will arrange a lucky draw event and take the guests to visit other attractions. I will make the arrangements so that we can leave here as soon as possible."
"that……"
Speak your mind.
"Master Xu, I forgot to ask before, I heard that memberships purchased with you are for life, is that true?"
"Pretty much. You're buying a membership for this life in the mortal realm, but you can also buy a membership for the underworld after death. I also have services in the underworld. When you reincarnate, mention my name, and you'll get a 10% discount at the Yellow Springs Inn, and you can even add milk and sugar to your Meng Po soup. Want to consider it?"
? ? ?
"It's not necessary for now." Yin Yu felt that she wasn't wealthy enough to arrange her funeral before she was even thirty years old.
Yin Yu heard a long sigh, followed by silence.
She tentatively called out "Master Xu" twice, but the room remained silent.
Yin Yu breathed a sigh of relief and tried to sleep under the covers, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
What is the world like after death? Do you go to the underworld alone, or are there underworld officials to pick you up? Are they fierce, and do they look terrifying?
Unable to sleep the more she thought about it, Yin Yu got up and took stock of her assets. It seemed like buying some afterlife services wouldn't be a bad idea now.
That night, some people counted their money and stayed up all night.
Someone is missed, and you meet them in your dreams.
Gu Yueyue dreamed of Xu Yi after a long time.
In the Jingjian Hall of the Cangyun Sect, a young sword cultivator was punished by his master to reflect on his actions after accidentally injuring a mortal.
She sat cross-legged in the center of the main hall with her back to the ancestral master statue. The sword of the initiation disciple was placed flat on her lap. Her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.
"Who's there! Come out!"
The young swordsman was extremely perceptive. She could detect a familiar scent and knew that someone had broken in again. She was furious and very angry. Her sword flew out under her control.
The woman, dressed in a flowing red dress, swayed gracefully. It was unclear whether she had dodged the flying sword or whether the sword had avoided her as it flew towards her.
“I was seriously injured, and I heard that Xu Yi, the senior sister of Cangyun Sect, cried the most emotionally, so much so that her Dao heart wavered and she accidentally injured a mortal.”
The woman came to her side and sat down on the ground beside her.
"It seems the rumors were true."
"Sword, come here." The young swordsman retrieved the sword she had thrown away and carefully wiped its blade. The sword was stained with the blood of mortals, the blood of innocent people. It was right for her to be punished here to reflect, but she couldn't understand why her Dao heart had wavered.
He remained silent, unable to speak to the woman for a long time.
"Having broken the Path of Ruthlessness, come with me. Little one, wouldn't it be better to cultivate together with your sister?"
"..."
With a light touch of her red lips, Xu Yi, as if bewitched, gently bit the woman's lips; they were soft and moist.
The humid heat intertwined, stirring not only the body but also the heart.
It wasn't just the robes and garments that were in disarray, but also the path that had been cultivated diligently for nearly a hundred years.
"No. By the ancestral master, no, um... you mustn't be presumptuous!" Xu Yi pushed him away.
The woman looked at the statue of her ancestor, which had already departed from the world halfway through a cup of tea, and chuckled softly in the young sword cultivator's ear: "Your ancestor is none other than me."
Gu Yueyue woke up in the middle of the night with a start, and the exclamation she blurted out in a daze startled Chen Sha in the small bedroom across the way.
"Teacher Gu, what's wrong?" Chen Sha woke up groggily, turned on the light, and walked to Gu Yueyue's bedside. She saw that Gu Yueyue was covered in sweat, and her skin, which was not covered by her pajamas, was flushed pink.
Gu Yueyue took a deep breath. She had a dream, an unbelievable dream.
Chen Sha poured her a glass of water. "Teacher Gu, did you have a nightmare?"
Gu Yueyue took the water and drank it down in big gulps. This time, she actually remembered the contents of her dream, and remembered them so clearly.
The affection still lingers in my heart.
Chen Sha comforted her, "Speaking of which, I also had a nightmare tonight. I actually dreamed about a ghost bride. And the dream felt pretty real."
"Yeah. Pretty real." Gu Yueyue replied casually. It was more than just real; her dream felt...
Immersive experience.
Gu Yueyue gripped the bed sheet beneath her palm with her fingers.
The warmth from my dream seems to still linger on my fingertips.
In the room separated by a wall.
Han Muzhou was also woken up by his roommate.
However, she wasn't as thoughtful and considerate as Chen Sha, and the little brat was even a bit too straightforward.
Han Muzhou turned on the bedside lamp and saw Xu Yi sitting on the bed with messy hair, her red lips slightly parted, breathing heavily. Her shy expression made Han Muzhou thoughtful.
Did you have a wet dream?
"..."
Xu Yi grabbed the blanket and lay down, covering her head with the thick blanket, not wanting to communicate with her roommate late at night.
Even after lying down, Xu Yi's unusual physical symptoms persisted. She patiently recited a calming mantra until dawn.
That's really going too far.
It's still just as bad as it was ten thousand years ago.
He clearly had no memory of it, yet he still entered her dreams in the middle of the night and clung to her, wanting to cultivate together.
Shamefully, she actually complied.
Bah! No matter how many times her soul has been reincarnated, Miss Gu is still Miss Gu.
Miss Gu, who is half a true god and has cultivated her divinity, is like a demon who desires to cultivate without knowing the marrow of the body.
Xu Yi sullenly hid under the covers, counting down the seconds until the alarm clock rang.
Han Muzhou got out of bed first, sweetly greeted the phone she had been talking to all night with a "good morning," then hung up and strolled to the bathroom to wash up.
When Han Muzhou finished washing up and came out, Xu Yi was still on the bed, wrapped up like a silkworm.
"Xu Yi, get up."
Faced with her roommate's well-intentioned reminder, Xu Yi suppressed a hint of annoyance, stood up, and smiled, "Okay. I'll get up right away."
Han Muzhou took his phone out and slept soundly, feeling refreshed.
She rushed downstairs to the kitchen and saw Chen Sha preparing breakfast. She squeezed through the crowd and asked, "Sister Chen Sha, do you have any milk?"
"Yes, I've heated it up for you. Go drink it."
The two had collaborated on many programs before, and Chen Sha had even worked with Han Muzhou in the same drama crew when Han Muzhou was still a child. It can be said that Chen Sha watched Han Muzhou grow up, so she naturally doted on her.
Han Muzhou held a glass of fresh milk and drank it before going out into the courtyard for some fresh air.
No one slept well that night; they either had strange nightmares or blush-inducing erotic dreams.
But their dream was nothing but a dream.
Xu Yi was finding it unbearable. Her dream was neither a dream nor a dream, and what made her even more unhappy was that Miss Gu might not remember her after waking up.
Xu Yi got up in a huff, but only pouted in a fit of temper. When she saw Gu Yueyue outside, she glared at her, a rare display of willfulness.
Unexpectedly, Gu Yueyue's reaction was even more interesting than hers. She blushed, glanced at Xu Yi, and quickly lowered her head to run downstairs.
"..."
Xu Yi was increasingly annoyed. Last night, his consciousness had secretly wandered into her sea of consciousness and lingered there. When he woke up this morning, he avoided her like the plague.
“In that case, Miss Gu has really gone too far.” Xu Yi followed downstairs angrily.
Chen Sha had prepared breakfast in the kitchen. Hearing the noise, she smiled and said, "Teacher Gu, you're up. Did you sleep well last night?"
But to everyone's surprise, it was Xu Yi who walked in.
Chen Sha was slightly taken aback when she saw Xu Yi, then smiled and said, "You don't look well. Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"Hmm, I had a dream." Xu Yi looked at the breakfast that had already been plated up and felt a little nostalgic for the days a few days ago when she was eating and drinking at Miss Gu's house.
"It's probably because yesterday's task was too scary. Teacher Gu didn't sleep well last night either. She was woken up by a nightmare in the middle of the night."
Nightmare.
Oh.
It was a nightmare.
Xu Yi had two plates in her hands. She put down one of them and took only her own plate as she left.
Miss Gu, who had a nightmare, doesn't deserve to have her help get breakfast.
Xu Yi had just stepped out of the kitchen when she heard Han Muzhou shouting from the courtyard, "It's snowing! Come out quickly!"
Han Muzhou has achieved great artistic success in the entertainment industry, and the awards she has received are unmatched by anyone else here. Despite her young age, she still retains a childlike heart. When she saw the snow, she was even happier than children in the south who had never seen such heavy snowfall.
Xu Yi was somewhat tempted and took the breakfast out.
"Judging by the snowfall, we can build a snowman and have a snowball fight this afternoon, right?"
Haibin City is located in southern China. The snow there is like God pulling out a cat toy in a hurry, waving it around to tease the kittens, and then it's over.
Han Muzhou is a native of the coastal area and has never seen such heavy snow before.
Xu Yi had seen it before. The Cangyun Sect had a Four Seasons Peak. During the hot summer and cold winter seasons, she often went there to practice her sword. In winter, the higher she went up the mountain, the stronger the wind and snow became. The snowfall at the summit was so heavy that it could bury a disciple in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Miss Gu cast a spell on her while she was practicing swordsmanship, then took her to the summit to watch the snow, saying they would grow old together.
They were all lies told to children, but she believed them.
Gu Yueyue also came out. The courtyard was covered with a thin layer of white, from tree branches to roof tiles, nothing was spared.
Even Han Muzhou and Xu Yi, who were standing foolishly under the eaves, had snowflakes falling on their hair and clothes.
Gu Yueyue silently came to Xu Yi's side and said softly, "Xiao Xu, it's cold outside. Go inside and eat your fill before you come out to play."
Xu Yi glanced at her sideways, staring for quite a while, which made Gu Yueyue feel flustered. She also recalled the haunting dream from last night, and the temperature on her face and neck gradually rose.
Xu Yi gave a barely audible hum: "I'm not cold."