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In a corner of the street was a figure huddled, with a face as ugly as a bitter melon.

"It's over, how do I live! If you knew it, you wouldn't have gambled. ”

The man in front of him was called Zhang Jie, he shook his body, stood upright, and then touched his pocket with his hand, and scolded while touching: "Damn, what about the cigarette, today is the blood mold that has poured eight lifetimes." ”

After some fumbling, Zhang Jie finally pulled out a cigarette case from his pocket, opened it and left only the only cigarette in it, held it in his mouth, and waited for the lighter.

Zhang Jie was like a hooligan, wandering around the streets until the sun and the moon alternated, and he would not go back, otherwise he would have to sleep on the streets.

Today's streets are a little deserted, not as lively as in the past, may be because of the weather, these days due to the influence of temperature, the commotion of the northern monsoon, to the night wind cold like a knife, directly cutting people's hearts.

Zhang Jie fastened the buttons of his clothes with his hands, clasped his hands tightly, and walked quickly towards the way home.

The silence of the night makes the road darker, and the alley becomes dark as far as the eye can see, and it seems that the street lights will be turned off after twelve o'clock in this neighborhood.

Zhang Jie has walked this road thousands of times, and he is not afraid of this dark alley at all, but today he has an ominous premonition, and his heart begins to feel a little apprehensive.

Suddenly, a cry came out, and Zhang Jie was startled by a conditioned reflex, and the sound he made was: "Meow, meow." ”

It turned out to be a cat, Zhang Jie twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help sighing, and scolded: "A cat, it scared me, I thought it was!" ”

"Help! Help me! ”

The voice came from the small alley, which could be heard very clearly, Zhang Jie frowned and began to think, what the hell is going on? It's hard to understand that someone died in it.

No, you have to call the police.

Just as Zhang Jie was thinking about this, he vaguely saw a woman with blood on her forehead, as if she was rushing from his direction.

Zhang Jie's first reaction at this moment was to turn around and run, because he was not a hero at all, and he had never been a hero.

Zhang Jie suddenly felt that something was wrong, his body seemed to be accompanied by severe pain, and he muttered in his heart: "It's not good, it hurts, it hurts, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Jie bit the corner of his mouth at the moment, the pain was unbearable, he lowered his head and saw that a sharp knife was piercing his body, and he turned around signalingly, and saw a hideous face, a scar man.

The woman was also pressed to the ground by a fat man who was chasing her, and gave a knife directly from the heart, and the fat man scolded directly: "Stinky girl, you still want to run." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Zhang Jie felt that his body was being divided rapidly, due to the speed of see-sawing, his body collapsed uselessly, and instantly felt that his brain was blank, and then fell to the ground.

His eyes began to fog, and he had no strength to open them at all, except for a faint voice next to his ears.

"Big brother, why did you kill this kid?"

"This kid saw us killing, although we have no enmity with him, but if we don't kill him, he went to call the police and our matter today was exposed, quickly hide their bodies."

Zhang Jie was still dying, but eventually he sank into a river, and the water from the river began to pour into his body, and then the cold water temperature neutralized his body temperature.

Blood flowed in the silent river, and the corpse was immersed in the arms of death.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Jie seemed to be able to open his eyes and see himself lying in a four-dimensional space.

A strange face looked at him, and a monster stood in front of him, this monster had three eyes, two feet on its head, and a tongue in its mouth that was several times longer than a normal person.

Zhang Jie looked at the monster in front of him and couldn't help shouting, "Monster, don't get close to me." ”

The monster grinned at the corners of his mouth and began to laugh, the smile was indeed a little disgusting, and the monster smiled and said, "You say I am a monster, then what are you?" ”

Zhang Jie gestured to step back, thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Could it be that I'm already dead." ”

The monster nodded and said, "You are indeed dead, but you were lucky enough to meet me." ”

Zhang Jie slowly raised his head to look at the monster in front of him, his voice trembled a little, and said, "Why?" ”

The monster smiled and replied, "It's simple, because I saved you." ”

Zhang Jie replied in disbelief: "What? You saved me? ”

The monster nodded.

Zhang Jie continued to ask, "Why did you save me?" ”

The monster didn't speak, just kept laughing, smiling at Zhang Jie, and Zhang Jie was creepy.

Zhang Jie suddenly didn't know where the courage came from, and shouted: "You haven't answered my question yet? ”

The monster looked at Zhang Jie and replied: "You are just curious, I saved you, you didn't thank me first, but asked me why I saved you, do you think it's funny?" ”

Zhang Jie replied: "What's so funny, you haven't answered my question yet?" ”

The monster stared at Zhang Jie for a few minutes and said, "You really want to know, are you sure?" ”

Zhang Jie nodded and replied very affirmatively: "I want to know, tell me quickly." ”

It was as if the monster loved to laugh, and kept laughing, laughing all the time, but stopped at the moment and said, "Because you are the one I chose, understand?" ”

Zhang Jie shook his head, and the monster continued: "You were born in the lunar year, the moon and the moon, and your parents died soon after you were born, and your father and mother are the ones who prove that the evil spirit is, you were born in a poor family, which proves that the numerology is not right, you are not looked down upon, and you are bullied, this is to prove that you are down, these are enough to show that you are an ominous and unfavorable person, plus your lunar year and moon and yin day are exactly the person I chose." ”

Zhang Jie looked at the monster in front of him and said, "But I still haven't understood what you're saying, I still don't understand, I don't understand at all." ”

The monster continued to smile at me and said, "Don't understand, you just need to know that you're still alive and do something for me." ”

Zhang Jie looked at the monster in front of him and said, "Do things for you, why, I didn't even figure out what was going on, so I did things for you?" ”

The monster replied slowly: "Okay, since you want to know, I'll tell you more carefully, I am the god of death in the god of death, our god of death is divided into two gods, yin and yang, the yin god is in charge of life, the yang god is in charge of death, I am the yang god in charge of death, and I was a little bit of a festival with the above, so I was punished in this god of death, it is this river, I have been in this river for hundreds of years, I am immersed in this river and can't go out, and I am blocked by the sealed enchantment, but just a few **** were killed and thrown in this river, Your yin year, moon, and cloudy day anger and blood resentment broke through the enchantment, I think you must have hated the unfairness of the world before you died, and the resentment of more than ten years was gathered in your chest at once, and you struggled before you died! That's how I was able to get out of the enchantment, and I repaid my kindness, so I saved you. ”

When Zhang Jie heard this, he couldn't help asking, "Death can also save people?" ”

The god of death smiled: "Who said no, there are only two kinds of people, the god of yang can save people born on the yin day of the yin year, the yin god can save the people born on the yang year and the moon and the yang day, only these two kinds of people can be saved, and the yin god can not save the people born on the yin year and the moon and the yin day, and the yang god cannot save the people born on the yang year and the moon, and I happen to be the yang god in charge of death, and you were born on the yin day of the yin year, so I can save you, and you can live until now." (To be continued.) )