Although I am confident that with the protection of my natal yang energy, the strange and unpredictable giant black cocoon will definitely not be able to get myself, but I don't know why, I just have an unprecedented sense of crisis about this giant black cocoon, so I don't want to enter it. "It's a pity that I can't move on my own at all, and I can only move with the movement of my uncommunicable body. My body was lying in an ice coffin, and the coffin was on top of the hearse, and the destination of the hearse was precisely the crematorium, which was located inside the giant black cocoon. So, no matter how much I didn't want to, I had to plunge headlong into that dangerous place with my body.

The moment I walked through the cocoon wall, I had the extremely uncomfortable feeling of being drenched from head to toe with ice water. "Could it be that this is the feeling of the so-called 'place where yin qi gathers'? However, didn't the immortals say that the 'places where yin qi gathers' are all inaccessible places? Moreover, as soon as human beings enter it, they will soon die due to the depletion of their natal yang energy. However, I have never heard of anyone who lost their life because they stayed in the crematorium for a long time! Furthermore, the yin energy in the 'place where yin energy gathers' is still quite pure. However, the yin energy here always gives me a sense of evil. Alas, I don't know what this giant black cocoon is? It seems that it is a 'place where yin qi gathers', but it seems to be a 'yin house', but the yin energy contained in it seems to be a little too strong. ”

Through the cocoon wall, the qiē in front of me suddenly changed. It stands to reason that when you enter it, you should feel that the outside is brighter than the inside. Because, when I was outside, I felt that the giant black cocoon was much darker than the others. However, when I looked around, I was surprised to find that there was almost no difference in the darkness of Cheng dù, no matter how far or near it was. It seemed that all of a sudden, the giant black cocoon was completely gone. It doesn't seem that what I just entered was a giant black cocoon, but a ** space similar to the "ghost domain". It's just that the yin qi in this space seems to be thicker and more evil.

"What the hell is going on? I don't seem to have heard the immortals say that there is any special space in the 'Ghost Domain'! "When I noticed something unusual, I thought to myself.

Because I was worried that my relatives and friends who came with me would be hurt by this evil yin qi, I had to put aside the doubts in my heart for a while, and go all out to follow their ears and pay close attention to their every move. Fortunately, from what they said, I knew that my family and friends were safe. Seemingly, they were just feeling the chill worsening.

"Alas, how can mortals perceive the existence of yin qi?" I thought to myself, "Maybe to them, it's just the chill of the early morning." Presumably, no one would mind this, and of course, even if they wanted to pay attention, they would not be able to find the real reason for the worsening of the chill. ”

After I was convinced that my relatives and friends were not in any danger, I leisurely and quietly listened to the movements of the outside world. Although everyone got up early in the morning, it seemed that we were not the first to arrive. Therefore, we have to wait "patiently" for a while. Hehe, for others, it may take "patience", but for me, "impatience" is impossible at all. Because, this kind of waiting happens to be the thing I am most happy to see. I don't want to rush into the hearth, I don't want to be reduced to ashes. Therefore, the longer I wait, the more time I can spend "happy" with my fellow relatives, and the happier I will be. So I wish I could wait as long as possible!

By the sound of guò, I could tell that I had been lifted out of the ice coffin. It stands to reason that I would have sensed the warmth coming. Unfortunately, the yin qi inside this strange giant black cocoon was too thick and evil, so after coming out of the ice coffin, I felt the chill around me worsen.

It was as if my uncontrollable body had been moved onto the cart. From the sound of the wheels, I could tell as if my completely frozen body was being pushed into a room. From the conversations around me, I knew that I was going to line up as a "corpse" with the other corpses. Unexpectedly, this person often had to queue up when he was alive, but after he died, he still had to queue. However, queuing also has the advantage of queuing, at least it shows that it is orderly. I'm afraid, I'm afraid, after really becoming a revenant, everyone will no longer queue up. It is precisely because all ghosts are "doing whatever they want" that the current "ghost domain" seems so chaotic and cruel.

While waiting, I heard someone calling my son's name, which seemed to be a funeral home worker. Under the assignment of the staff, the son walked out of the room and went to another place to complete the formalities. I don't know if it's because I care about my son or myself, anyway, at the same time as my son left, I split up a hearing tracker and left.

It was another room, probably related to the work environment, and the tone of the two staff members sitting inside seemed mechanical and indifferent. Fortunately, my son's preparation is quite sufficient, and all the required procedures are neatly and neatly. Otherwise, with the temperament of those two people, it would be strange not to blame the last two sentences. From this, I also realized the maturity of my son. Looks like I'll be able to leave with peace of mind.

One of the procedures submitted by the son is the certificate of cancellation of identity. The so-called identity cancellation is to take the deceased's ID card to the local police station for death cancellation. Once deregistered, it means that the person has completely disappeared from the household register. If this person is simply missing, then he will be unidentified when he returns, because the police station no longer has his identity information. When I think of this, I can't help but feel sad. In other words, from the point of view of well-documented identity information, I am completely dead. And what I'm about to face is a burning fire, which means that from the perspective of **, it won't be long before I will die completely.

"Alas, I didn't expect that I, who had been struggling, would eventually be unable to escape the fate of death!" With tears streaming down my eyes, I thought, "I was tormented by cancer, I lost contact with my body completely, and I was about to be burned alive...... It would have been okay if I had died in an instant, but God wanted to give me the hope of 'rebirth'. Why? God, why are you playing with me like this? Why was it so cruel to me? What exactly am I doing wrong? ”