Yicheng, a very ordinary small city, boom... The town is undergoing a rare thunderstorm in several years.

The torrential rain has been raining for a few days, and it doesn't look like it's going to stop.

On the outskirts of the city, there is a rather old tube building, and there are not many people here, and there is no one because of the heavy rain.

In a small rental house in the tube building, due to the thunderstorm, the light became very dark in the morning during the day, and I could only barely see the furnishings in the rental house.

There was no one in the house, no, no living person should be said.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and for a short time the house was as bright as day, and when the lightning receded, the room returned to darkness, and two figures appeared in the corner out of thin air.

"This is a dead appearance, we haven't seen it a few times in thousands of years of cooperation. A figure spoke.

Indeed, this way of dying is really embarrassing. The other figure replied.

"Who are you, how did you get in? "The owner of the voice is called Chu Lingxun, but now he is the soul Chu Lingxun.

Chu Lingxun was a tenant here before his death, but he may not have realized that he had hung up now, standing next to his corpse and looking at the two uninvited guests in the house.

"The kid is knowledgeable, yes, we are black and white, don't talk nonsense, come with us. After speaking, the two figures took out their chains, locked Chu Lingxun, and sank into the ground with them.

Back last night, Chu Lingxun was lying in the quilt of the rental house, holding an old mobile phone from four or five years ago, half of which was cracked like spider webs, reading a novel.

Of course, the reason why Chu Lingxun insists on using this mobile phone all the time is not because there is anything reluctant in it: what photos of his first girlfriend, what out-of-print action movies, etc., there is nothing in it. He even formatted his phone once the day before yesterday because of a freeze.

The reason for all this is only one word: poverty.

"Damn, why is it gone so quickly, this author is too bad, I just feel that this author has not been updated when I see the last few pages!" Chu Lingxun complained. "Garbage novels, garbage authors, I remember you, what a thousand trees are released at night, I don't read your books when I jump from outside. ”

Chu Lingxun turned off his mobile phone and lay on the bed, looking at the dilapidated ceiling, his mind drifted into the distance, thinking of all kinds of unbearable things in the past, he didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and suddenly all his thoughts were discouraged, and he couldn't help but feel dead in his heart.

This sentence seemed to open Pandora's box at once, and the idea of begging for death took root in Chu Lingxun's mind. Chu Lingxun sat up and decided to give it a try.

Soon, Chu Lingxun was embarrassed again. "It's not realistic for me to have a car accident right now. Let's search for a less painful way to die. Chu Lingxun turned on the phone, but the phone that took on the workload that should not be undertaken at this age was finally overwhelmed, and the screen flickered and flickered, and the screen went black forever.

People are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth, Chu Lingxun is now the best example.

Now I'm on the third floor, and the height should be about the same, and it's over at once, so there's no pain.

Chu Lingxun climbed onto the window frame and looked down.

"It's a bit high... Forget it, it's better to die than to live, don't jump, don't jump. ”

Chu Lingxun had the idea of retreating, but he forgot a very serious fact: he was afraid of heights... Suddenly dizzy, followed by the sound of free-falling wind.

"it, don't!" Chu Lingxun regretted ten thousand times in his heart.

......

"It hurts me to death..."Chu Lingxun was finally lucky once, under his window was the usual place where garbage was piled up, and today there happened to be a family who threw a broken mattress here, so Chu Lingxun saved his life.

Supporting the wall and walking back to the rental house, Chu Lingxun lay on the bed, thinking about the experience just now, he was still very afraid, so he fell asleep like this.

Early the next morning, Chu Lingxun was ready to get up for breakfast, but because of the fall from the third floor last night, although he did not lose his life, there were still injuries, and the most fatal thing was that it was raining heavily last night, and Chu Lingxun, who was drenched in the rain, had a serious cold.

Chu Lingxun wanted to make a call to his friend and ask him to buy some medicine or take him to the hospital, but when he touched his mobile phone, he suddenly remembered that his mobile phone had been hung up last night, and no one would look for him in the rental house in this weather.

Chu Lingxun struggled to get up from the bed and go to the hospital, but he could only struggle to the floor, crawling towards the door of the room little by little, and finally, he was locked in the rental house by the unreachable doorknob.

A few days passed, and sure enough, no one found Chu Lingxun, and he finally failed to open the door to go to the hospital, but he was halfway done, and he went......

Chu Lingxun's soul was detained by black and white impermanence and sent to hell to meet the king of Hades. Perhaps it was because people were instinctively afraid of the unknown, Chu Lingxun was trembling even in his soul state.

"Ahem, judging from the book of life and death, you shouldn't be here now, you obviously have 20 years of life. Could it be ...... Are you committing suicide?" asked the judge, flipping through the book of life and death.

"Big... Adult, wronged, the little one is not a suicide... The little ones died of serious illness and incurability. Chu Lingxun didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but the real Hades appeared in front of him, and he couldn't believe it, and stammered to express what he meant.

Although he didn't know what the fate was, he decided to hide the fact that he tried to commit suicide and ended up hanging up by mistake.

The judge looked at Hades, who nodded slightly to affirm the fact that Chu Lingxun was seriously ill and incurable. According to Article 78 of Article 5 of the Prefecture Regulations, the Prefecture cannot accept a person who has not committed suicide. ”

"Is it to make me yang? I've read a lot of novels about rebirth, and generally rebirth has a plug-in or something. Chu Ling thought about it.

The judge glanced at Chu Lingxun and continued: "After the study and decision of the underworld, it has been decided to compensate the soul Chu Lingxun for ten years in heaven, and after ten years, he will come to the underworld to be tried and punished. ”

The judge's gaze, which seemed to be able to see through the soul, made Chu Lingxun shiver, and recognized the reality, he was still in the Hades Palace.

"Hmm, what, why isn't it still yang?" Chu Lingxun was shocked. This is related to a major event in life, and he still has the courage to ask.

"How is it possible to return the yang?, you want to return the yang without any great deeds or merits?" said the judge contemptuously, "Listen to the order and execute it immediately." ”

Chu Lingxun's dream of rebirth was shattered like this, and he was carried by a bull head and a horse to leave the Hades Palace.

"Eh, I'm talking about old horses, is the portal to heaven the second on the left or the second on the right?" the bull asked the horse.

"I can't remember when you ask like this, the Difu hasn't dealt with this kind of thing for a long time. Ma Mian scratched his horse's head, "No matter, just pick one, I remember it seems to be the second on the right, and the second on the left seems to be a soul scattered." ”

When Chu Lingxun heard this, he immediately felt a half chill in his heart, "Eh, Brother Ma, you have to think carefully, my little life is in your hands." Are you all so sloppy?"

"Go, go, whoever is a brother with you, I say yes is yes. The horse face and the bull's head carried Chu Lingxun to the second portal on the right. The portal is covered with a thick layer of ash, and it looks like no one has used it for a long time.

"Ready, one, two, three, go you. The horse face and the bull head threw Chu Lingxun into the portal, and Chu Lingxun was still very flustered before entering, saying something unspeakable, think about it carefully, and so on.

"Old horse, is it really okay?" the bull head was weak and pulled the horse noodles. "Don't worry, the old horse has heard of it, it must be no problem, don't talk about this, go back and play cards, this time I take the card in my left hand, I will definitely be able to take a good hand. ”

"Haven't you always been left-handed?"

"What, I'm right-handed!"

"Which side is left and which side is right?"

"Trust me, it's going to be fine. Old Niu, your IQ must have been misremembered. ”

"Is that so? Okay. But how do I feel like something is wrong?"

"It's okay, wasn't it just playing cards. ”

......

The sound faded away.

Chu Lingxun felt that he was suspended in a space that could not distinguish between up and down, left and right, like tea leaves that were constantly rising and falling in a water cup, and gradually he felt a stronger and stronger suction force coming from one direction, just like someone drinking this cup of tea with a straw.

"Hey, Brother Ma, is this really the way to heaven? ”

The only thing that responded to Chu Lingxun was... Ah, well, nothing.

That suction became stronger and stronger, until Chu Lingxun's soul turned into a long strip, and he also lost consciousness, and went away with that suction.