Picked up the pastry and took a bite, the food and taste are always satisfying, swallowing the pastry, Mingyi couldn't help but sigh, "What is the love in the world, only let people die is allowed." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Brewing tea for Ming Baht and adding it to himself, Mingyi couldn't help but answer: "A person's life comes and goes alone, and this marriage that he didn't get before his life should not be attached to after death." ”

"That's obsession." His eyes flowed, and Ming Baht sighed, "How many people throughout the ages can really let go of the obsession in their hearts?" Isn't it true of you and me? ”

During the Tianbao period, the people of Luoyang would rather die than surrender is obsession, the Manchu Qing Dynasty shaved their hair and was easy to obey, and the obsessed people thought that it was better to live than to die.

obsession, knowing that the ending may not be good but still insisting, and still not giving up.

The reason why all things are spiritual, isn't it because of obsessions? Plants and trees give birth to spiritual wisdom, because of obsession to cultivate human form, livestock to transform into human form, because of obsession to feather and ascend to immortal. The obsession of the dead is not dissipated, the flesh and bones are no different from ordinary people, and the living are obsessed with what they are obsessed with, stubbornly clinging to what they want.

Speaking of the past, Mingyi is also silent.

The wind rose on the flat ground, the curtain by the window blew a corner, and the sunlight shone into the room through that gap.

Woohoo, where did the wind blow? I almost got caught in the sun. Mingyi's feet trembled, if his soul would sweat, it was estimated that he was definitely in a cold sweat now.

"Why was Ming boy so surprised? Aren't you scared by me? Before he could finish speaking, a thick fog appeared in the room, and when the fog cleared, there was one more person in the room of the two people.

The person who came was more than eight feet tall, with a pair of sword eyebrows flying into the bun, narrow peach blossom eyes like his profession, and his naturally raised face could always make people smile unconsciously.

Xie Bi'an, the messenger of the soul, is known as Bai Impermanence, and some people also call him Xie Qiye.

It is often said in the world that the people who see impermanence ghosts are basically people whose lives are about to end. If a living person sees an impermanent ghost, it will either bring bad luck and calamity, or good luck and wealth. However, Ming Baht and Ming Yi are not living people, and they have been dead in the city for nearly a hundred years, and they can be regarded as old friends. Now that they are running errands for Yan Dian, they should be regarded as half of their colleagues.

"The Seventh Master laughed." Confirming that the curtain had covered the window tightly, Mingyi smiled bitterly: "This scorching sun, if I, a little ghost who is not in the climate, is taken a photo, I will not be allowed to go back to the soil for ten days and a half months." ”

Unlike demons and monsters, ghosts are extremely afraid of things with yang energy, and if they are not possessed by strange treasures and have no duties, ghosts will not be able to contact sunlight at all.

"That's hard to say." Xie Bi'an bowed, "I will report to the king of Hades when I go back this time, and see if I can let you sign the documents and officially serve in the Yin Division." ”

Hearing this, both of them were overjoyed. Although they said that they were doing things for the underworld at this time, both of them were unofficial and unemployed, and according to the current words, the two of them were temporary workers.

"In this way, thank you to the seventh master." Bow down.

Previously, due to identity problems, they met a half-hung Taoist priest, and fortunately, they were able to escape from his hands and not be beaten away. The heart of the locust wood makes her not afraid of the scorching sun, but after all, it is not as important as an identity. As long as there is a half-job, they can walk around the world in a bright and bright way, and if they meet someone who is profound, they will have a guarantee.

"There is no need to say thanks, whether it is successful or not depends on the meaning of Hades." Lifting up Ming Baht, with the current situation of the Hades, Xie Bi'an didn't dare to pack the ticket.

In recent years, the influx of foreign religions has risen, and some people in the world have changed their beliefs. Especially in Western religions, they pay attention to prayer, do not make incense and money, and believe that people's souls go to heaven after death, and sinful people's souls go to hell after death. Their "sisters and brothers" are often familiar people, acquaintances lead acquaintances, and the ranks of faith are getting bigger and bigger, and ordinary people often follow the trend of faith when they see a large number of Protestants. With the abundance of faith, the influence of the Western gods in the East began to grow, and they began to compete with the Eastern gods for the power of faith, Satan and Hades for souls, Jesus and Guanyin for the good, and Lilith to tempt others to fall......

In today's westernized world, the gods of the East are retreating. They watched those good people who could have been ranked in the immortal class become angels, watched those souls that should have entered reincarnation being imprisoned in hell, watched Taoist temples become fewer and fewer, and watched the reincarnation of the Divine Monarch but never returned.

In the past few decades, there are fewer and fewer people who burn paper money, and the Hades have become so poor that it is difficult to maintain the operation, in order to open up sources and reduce expenditures, the king of Hades has dismissed many ghost positions, and even let the little ghosts open shops in the human world, so as to earn some money to supplement the operation of the Hades.

As long as someone mentions it in front of Hades, the chance of success and failure is half of the chance, but if no one speaks for them, the chance is zero. Ming Baht smiled, but was not disappointed, "Success or failure depends on creation." ”

Worried that Xie Bi'an had forgotten the errand assigned by the above, Mingyi specially asked, "Is the seventh master here to do business this time?" "According to common sense, impermanence can be regarded as a busy errand, why is it so idle in his opinion?

took out a bag from his arms and shook it in front of Mingyi's eyes, Xie Bi'an smiled: "It's not in vain for my trip today." In addition to the new soul of the Xiao family, I also picked up two old ghosts on the way. ”

Ming Baht and Ming Yi looked at each other, can they also pick up souls on the way?

It stands to reason that the spiritual energy in the world is thin, it is difficult for all things to form a climate, and mortals overexploit the mountains and forests, and looking at the world, there is hardly a pure place that can be used for cultivation. How old is the old ghost in Xie Qiye's mouth?

Of course, there are some things that Mingyu Mingyi cleverly didn't ask.

If others will tell you, you will listen, if others do not tell you, you should not ask, if you don't tell you, if you ask, others will still not tell you, so why bother to dislike it.

What can a person take with him after death? Memory? As long as you cross the Nai He Bridge and drink the tea soup boiled by Meng Po, no matter how unforgettable the memory is, it will disappear. Or is it health? When you enter reincarnation, it is still the most fragile life, and if you are not careful, you will catch a cold and catch a cold, and if you are serious, you will re-enter reincarnation. It seems that you don't live with anything but money, but you can't keep money either, because maybe you owe a lot of foreign debts that you haven't repaid.

The flame reflected in the pupils was burning everything, no, everything to be exact.

Xiao's father loved painting all his life, because of painting, he gave up his family, because of painting, he entrusted his little daughter to a friend, and embarked on the journey of painting.

The impression of his father is still the same as ten years ago, and in the past ten years, Xiao Yin has never seen his father except for the child support and paintings he has received one after another. After more than ten years, she never expected to encounter this situation again.

He lay in the coffin, and she stood outside the coffin.