Chapter 739 Looking for the Stone Chamber
Han Fei took a deep look at the original body, turned around and floated away. She had to think of a way.
After leaving, Han Fei wandered above the palace, tirelessly trying to find the missing stone room. The only clue now was the strange black pool. The only way to find it again was to find it again.
But no matter how she searched the palace, she couldn't find it.
Han Fei sat on the rockery a little dejectedly, lowering her head and thinking.
"What are you looking for?"
Han Fei looked up and was surprised to see Jin Ji floating over and questioning her full of doubts.
Han Fei paused and said unnaturally: "It's nothing."
Jin Ji obviously didn't believe it. Her huge body was so soaked that she floated over and squeezed into the rockery with Han Fei. Her posture was a bit funny.
Han Fei couldn't help but grinned and said, "How did you die?"
Han Fei still has good intentions towards Jin Ji. Such a person who still lends a helping hand even when he turns into a ghost is cuter than the original person.
Jin Ji said nonchalantly: "I forgot, I have been dead for a long time. It seems that I was thrown into the well by my master because I said something wrong."
Han Fei was stunned. It was obviously such a tragic thing, so why did Jin Ji say it so nonchalantly?
Seemingly seeing the confusion written on Han Fei's face, Jin Ji laughed twice and said, "Why are you so surprised? I don't care anymore, do you still care about me?"
"No, I just..."
"It's like this when you become a ghost. It's difficult for people like us who die miserably to be reincarnated, so we will gradually forget the memories of our lives for one day in this world. I'm pretty good. I can barely remember how I died. Some have been completely forgotten, and when we all forget, it means we are going to disappear.”
Jinji's tone of voice became lowered when he spoke.
And Han Fei was shocked.
"That's why we all talk desperately, hoping to tell everything that happened during our lives, so that when we forget, our companions will remember it. In this case, we can live one more day."
Han Fei said in a somewhat difficult voice: "Will we... gradually forget?"
"Yes, until the end, I even forgot about my own existence."
Han Fei stood up quickly with a look of horror on her face and said, "No, I can't forget!"
Jin Ji raised his head and said: "This is beyond your control, you have to learn to accept it."
"No!"
Han Fei clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of unwillingness to admit defeat, "No! I won't agree! I can't forget!"
For her, the most important thing is this memory that has traveled through thousands of years. She cannot lose it, not at all!
Jinji also stood up and said with some pity: "It's useless. I know it's hard for you to accept this, but we have no choice but to accept it."
Han Fei pursed her lips and said, "Can you do me a favor?"
"What?"
"Find me a place."
"Where?"
"A...mysterious place."
Soon, the enthusiastic Jin Ji immediately called all the ghosts she could summon to gather together. After listening to Han Fei's detailed description, they spread out to look for it.
Han Fei felt a little anxious in her heart, but she was still very grateful to this group of enthusiastic ghosts, and she also devoted herself to the active search.
Just when things were unfolding, Han Fei faced a problem.
At some point, many mirrors were installed in every corner of the palace.
The mirrors were installed temporarily.
It is said that the beauty in the palace begged the emperor to install it.
Han Fei understood it immediately when she heard the news.
The original person was warning her.
Han Fei once promised to leave the palace, but she did not leave.
The ghost will appear in the mirror in the middle of the night. Once her figure is seen, the original ghost will harm the baby.
Han Fei figured this out almost immediately, and she was so angry that she almost couldn't restrain her murderous intent. Since becoming a ghost, Han Fei found that she was more irritable than before.
Han Fei took a deep breath and managed to calm down.
The activities of ghosts during the day are restricted and they are not free at night. Now that there are so many mirrors installed, ghosts do not dare to move around at will. They are afraid that if they are seen, the emperor will invite the heavenly master to kill them. They were all taken away.
The ghosts who were originally eager to help Han Fei search for them were unwilling to help. After all, his own existence was in crisis, and Han Fei could understand.
In the end, the only ones who insisted on helping her were Jin Ji, oh, and the little eunuch.
The little eunuch's name is Yuanbao, which is an auspicious name, but he is always silent and often ignored.
The three ghosts started searching in a dodgy manner. There were too many difficulties. After they found it, Han Fei was almost desperate and couldn't find it.
Han Fei sat on the stone. For the first time, she felt that her life was going to be gloomy. She had never encountered such a difficult thing before. She had never been afraid of every difficulty in the past, and she was not even afraid of facing the general system. Yes, but that is all based on the situation that you are still alive!
Now that you are dead, there is nothing.
Han Fei's heart was full of bitterness, but she missed Qin Che especially.
If she really dies, what will happen to Qin Che?
Will he be so gentle to a fake her like Xiaobai?
Will Qin Che recognize the real her?
Han Fei didn't know, didn't even dare to think about it, and her eyes were a little wet.
"I know a place."
A voice sounded from behind.
Han Fei turned around and saw Yuan Bao appearing behind her at some point.
"What?"
"I know a place, a magical place."
Han Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Yuanbao, I want to be alone."
She thought Yuan Bao just wanted to comfort her.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Bao floated over and stubbornly grabbed Han Fei's hand, trying to lead her in a certain direction.
"I know a place, come with me."
Han Fei had no choice but to follow Yuan Bao and float away.
They soon came to an empty house, but this house was very strange. It showed signs of being lived in, but it was not popular. The whole small courtyard seemed a little out of place with the palace.
"Little Yuanbao, who did you bring here?"
An old voice came from the house.
Han Fei looked over in surprise.
"Oh? You're still a new face, come in."
Yuan Bao dragged Han Fei and floated in.
There was very little furniture inside, only a table and chairs, and lying on the Taishi chair was a white-haired old man wearing a white robe.
"Huh? A soul? A spirit?"
The old man got down from the chair all of a sudden and stared at Han Fei with wide eyes. The hair on Han Fei's back stood up at the sight.
Little Yuanbao stayed aside obediently, acting as a backdrop.
The old man walked around Han Fei and looked at it again and again, as if he was examining a product.