The "corpse" suddenly sat up from the ground with a "swoop".

"Click-click-click-" He turned his head in the direction of Ling Lao Er, and every time he turned, there was a crisp sound of bone joints, and Ling Lao Er's heart was furious.

He looked at Ling Lao Er in a daze for a while, his expression blank. Ling Lao Er also looked at him uneasily.

I saw him slowly open his mouth and shout at Ling Laoer: "Ling ...... Dick! ”

He looked as if he was struggling, and it seemed that it had taken a great deal of effort to shout such a word.

Ling Lao Er could hear that although these three words were small and hoarse, they were the voice of zero zero three, that's right!

"You...... Is it zero zero three? Ling Lao Er asked tentatively.

“…… Be. Zero Zero Three nodded, it was still difficult to speak, but it was much better than it was just now.

"Are you really zero zero three?" Ling Lao Er was still a little unsure, and asked him again.

"I ...... It really is. The words that came out of Zero Zero's mouth seemed to be smoother and smoother the more he spoke.

"What are you...... Is this a corpse blown up? Or is it still yang? Ling Lao Er stepped forward cautiously, looking at him carefully up and down.

He hesitated for a long time before he cautiously stretched out a finger and poked it as fast as a dragonfly.

The temperature of zero zero three is faintly transmitted through the thin clothes, is there a temperature? Ling Lao Er looked at him suspiciously, and reached out again to touch it, as if it really had a temperature.

"Are you a human or a ghost?!" Ling Lao Er's sharp voice asked.

"Like you said, I'm still impotent." Zero Zero Three sat on the ground and said to him with a smile on his face. At this time, Zero Zero Three's words were not only much more fluent, but even his body was not as difficult to control as he was just now.

Zero zero three just now, it looks like a machine that has been idle for a long, long time, and it seems to be really difficult to suddenly activate it.

However, as long as it can be started, it is much easier to use.

"After a person dies, can he really return to yang? Is there really a place in this world that exists in the underworld? Ling Lao Er asked.

Zero Zero Three said: "Maybe, maybe everyone has a different opinion. As for whether it can be returned to the yang, it depends on the specific situation, and it cannot be generalized. ”

"Specifics? What's going on? Ling Lao Er asked.

"Look how long this person has been 'dead'." Zero 03 said: "Normally, a person can return to yang within seven days after death, and some people are determined to keep their spirit alive for 7749 days, which is what the world often calls the 'bardo body'." As the saying goes, 'the former yin has gone, the latter yin has not arrived, and the middle yin has appeared', the deceased of this kind of Cheng dù are getting farther and farther away from the living, and their spirits are gradually dissipated, and it is difficult to return to the human world, but this is not entirely the case, and there are a very small number of people who are exceptions by chance.

Everyone's physique, experience, thoughts, and so on are different, so the probability of resurrection after death is also different, and even a very small difference will lead to the emergence of two extreme situations. ”

"What about you? You...... How long has that been around? Ling Lao Er asked.

"How long have I been dead?" Zero Zero Three smiled slightly and asked without hesitation.

Ling Lao Er was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Zero Zero Three thought for a while and said, "Probably, about thirty years, I don't remember it clearly." ”

"Thirty years? Are you bluffing me? Didn't you just say that it was a maximum of seven seven and forty-nine days?! Ling Lao Er said urgently.

Zero Zero Three smiled, and suddenly felt a peach blossom from his body, he put the peach blossom to his lips, and when he blew it gently, the petals immediately turned into powder and flew into the wind.

A sudden puff of pink smoke filled the air, which was beautiful.

"I am the exception of the exceptions." Zero Zero Three looked at the smoke and said.

"Because you're from the Peach Blossom Garden?" Ling Lao Er asked.

"Pretty much." Zero Zero Three said.

"Peach Blossom Spring...... What kind of place is Peach Blossom Spring? Ling Lao Er asked curiously.

"It's a ...... What I don't know even myself. Zero Zero's eyes suddenly became misty.

"Then we can go back now, right?" Ling Lao Er asked. Yang has also returned, what reason is there not to go back now? Besides, he didn't want to stay in this weird sandy town for a moment.

But Zero Zero Three said, "Not yet." I'm here to find someone, and I won't leave here until I find it. Perhaps not alone, though. Zero Zero Three said.

He glanced at Ling Lao Er and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you out." ”

After saying that, he looked around and said, "Come with me." ”

Although Ling Lao Er was extremely reluctant, there was no way, even if he walked out of this town built in the yellow sand, he might not be able to go back to the place he wanted to go, not to mention, he himself didn't know where he wanted to go.

Perhaps, the situation on the outside is worse than on the inside. He had no choice but to follow Zero Zero-Three.

Zero Zero Three took Ling Lao Er into a room that was not too big.

Zero Zero Three was pushed through the door and walked in, and there was no one in the room. But this house didn't look like a house that had been abandoned for a long time, on the contrary, Ling Lao Er felt that the owner of this room must have been doing something in the house a moment ago.

For he saw that the pot on the stove was still boiling vegetables, and the fire under the stove was burning brightly, and there was a white porcelain bowl on the stove, and a spoon resting on the side of the bowl. There were still beads of crystal soup on the edge of the spoon that had not had time to evaporate.

Ling Lao Er glanced at it, half of the bowl of soup in the bowl was still exuding heat, and it seemed that the bowl was still being held in the hand by the owner a moment ago, and kept blowing into the bowl.

Suddenly, a strange aroma filled the air.

Ling Lao Er swallowed hard, he stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, his eyes always rolling around the stove.

Zero Zero-Three's eyes were also staring at the stove, but there was nothing in his eyes that was as greedy as Ling Lao'er.

Ling Laoer's feet involuntarily lifted up, and slowly walked towards the stove. As he walked, he kept swallowing his saliva. Seeing this, Zero Zero Three also followed.

The fire in the stove crackled, and the smell of the pot seemed to fill the room.

Ling Lao Er's eyes looked at the white porcelain bowl placed on the stove, and the bowl seemed to have some magic power to suck Ling Lao Er's soul into it.

Ling Lao Er sniffed, he had never smelled such a fragrant soup! He couldn't help but reach out his hands and pick up the bowl on the stove, the heat in the bowl kept getting into his nostrils, and he raised his eyes that had been glued to the bowl to look into the pot......