Well, I'll admit that I'm quite happy to be able to swallow this breath, after all, someone is willing to be a rice worm, but no one wants to be a rice worm waiting to die lying in the hospital all day.

A brief description of my short life: my daughter, 16 years old, frail and sickly since childhood. To put it mildly, I've taken more medicine than you've ever eaten rice. As a result, I had to receive my parents' home-style education at home, and even my parents' love and affection could not change my fate of running down the road to death.

In order to get Se, in June this year, in order to show my ability to control the knowledge system, I took the college entrance examination, and it is said that I was also admitted to a first-class school. Fortunately, my parents were mentally prepared and gave birth to a little brother for me, and with him accompanying them, I was at ease when I left.

In general: I have come to the world for nothing in this life.

It wasn't until the moment of death that I really believed that there were ghosts in the world, no, my soul had just left my body, and before I could take a look at my body, there was still a residual body, and the bull head and horse face had already appeared, and hurriedly carried me out of the ward.

Under the leadership of the two ghosts, I and my group of ghost friends drifted out of the ghost gate, not to mention, there are still benefits to being a ghost, I have been on this road for a long time, and I don't feel tired at all, haha~

As soon as I stepped onto Huangquan Road, I was shocked by the scenery in front of me, a large number of blood-like flowers blooming one after another, looking like a carpet of blood from a distance, and like a candle flame guiding the path under the ghosts' feet.

Shocking, gorgeous, it turns out that the underworld is not so terrifying, all those misconceptions of the underworld come from our fear of the unknown.

A faint floral fragrance wafted under the nose, the floral fragrance was mysterious and melodious, making people involuntarily want to taste it, after I sniffed a few sips, I suddenly felt a headache, and some memory fragments that did not belong to me appeared in my mind, one by one, competing to appear, like a marquee as chaotic.

For a while, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals were fighting with someone, a grand scene, excited hearts, trembling hands, I shouted on the sidelines, come on, come on, come on...

After a while, I was in the peach orchard again, looking at the tempting peaches beside me, picking one, biting and throwing away, picking another one...

In another moment, a man was crawling at my feet, he was covered in blood, his skin was open, as if he had been tortured as pitiful and terrible, his long unkempt hair covered his face, he reached out tremblingly, grabbed my ankles, I instinctively jumped away to dodge, the whole person goosebumps rose up, it wouldn't be to ask for my life, no, I was just a passerby.

At this moment, my body staggered, my soul instantly returned to its place, and when I looked back, it was the ghost who pushed me, which pulled me back from the memory fragment.

The ghost brother reminded coldly: "The fragrance of flowers on the other side should not be smelled too much, those memories that are not your previous life, you don't have to be entangled, it's useless to think about it, you will go to Nai He Bridge in a while, and if you go down with a bowl of Meng Po soup, you won't remember anything." ”

Hearing this, I dare not agree.

I secretly retorted in my heart: The memories of my previous life, impossible, don't bully me for reading less, just coax me, just make a big fuss in the heavens, it is clearly the deeds of the monkey, what does it have to do with me, that guy has finished learning scriptures in the west, and he has already defeated the Buddha, how can it be a powerless little woman like me, it shouldn't be that I have watched too much Journey to the West, I can't tell if it's a TV series or reality...

Forget it, I don't want to, I can't figure it out, there is one thing that the ghost brother is still right, that is, I forgot what I drank the soup, or don't waste my brain cells, after all, it is limited, and if you use a little, you can use it less, so let's save it.

Thinking about it all the way, the scenery on the side of the road began to change, the number of flowers on the other side gradually decreased, and before I knew it, I had come to the end of Huangquan Road and saw the long-rumored Nai He Bridge.

There was an old woman sitting by the bridge with a ravine-faced face, carrying a bucket and a bowl, waiting expressionlessly, it seemed that she was Meng Po.

In front of me, there were a few ghosts who seemed to have done a lot of evil in their lives, and they were directly thrown by the bull head and horse noodles to the bridge full of insects and snakes, the waves were rolling, and the bloody wind was blowing in the blood river pool, and suddenly the screams came and went, deafening, and the ghosts who had no crime behind them quickly took the soup that was not yet stable in Meng Po's hand, and lifted it up and fell down, and reincarnated without looking back.

I think these ghosts are deliberately putting the evildoers in the lead, in order to show us "monkeys", look, the effect is obvious.

When it was my turn, the bull and the horse looked at me for a long time, staring at me so that my heart was hairy, and my heart became more and more uneasy.

No, I didn't have time to do evil in my last life, I'm sure of that, except for a few times when I secretly threw the medicine I should have taken into the toilet, well, a few times and a few times. In addition to instigating the rhubarb (dog) at home to go out secretly, and then I used the excuse of looking for it as a pretext, but in fact, I went out to play, in addition to scaring the little patient in the same ward, saying that his mother didn't want him anymore, which made him cry, except...

When I continued to exclude, the bull head and horse face were already hideous and trembling: "Why are you again!" Ahhh Lao Tzu is not doing it," the two wailed, ran across the Nai He Bridge hand in hand, jumped into the six reincarnations, and went back.

"What a good relationship!"

In this life, I have a partner who can accompany me to the poor and the Yellow Spring, how happy he is, I can't help but envy their sincere feelings.

"Hey, could it be that I am really the reincarnation of Sun Wukong." Before I could touch my chin, the night wanderer, who was cruising the river in a black robe, heard a shout and ran towards me.

After looking at me carefully, the visitor was stunned for a second and neatly threw down the red pen in his hand, the scroll, and muttered: "Sure enough, I'm back again, fortunately, I left a good leg last time to save my strength, and it's okay..."

The man ran away with a wounded leg, rolling up a road of smoke and dust, and in my eyesight, the acceleration of 100 kilometers on his good leg caught up with something on four wheels, and if two good legs worked together, I was afraid that it would not be far from taking off.

After seeing the night wandering spirit, seeing me looking back, Meng Po on the side of the bridge picked up the soup bucket with her hands and feet and muttered: I can't knock it over anymore, there is no salary deduction. Then the pillar walked tremblingly with a small crutch printed with HELLO KITTY.

The rest of the ghosts were scattered as birds and beasts.

Are you so afraid of me? When everybody starts to fear you, people's vanity will be greatly satisfied, and I'm now, wow...

"Hey, this little old lady, she's in great health. Wakaka: As I expected, I'm the old lady, no, it's the uncle, I'm really the Monkey King. Wow Kaka..."

After I was done, I found that I was the only forgotten ghost on the entire Lechuan River, hey... I've been wandering around for a long time, and there's a ghost.

"Something, take care of me-"

Why didn't you catch a ghost to lead the way?,Although I'm a great sage, but I don't have the power.,I can't wait here all the time.,When is it a head.。

Forget it, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, walk across the Nai He Bridge alone, say that this Nai He Bridge is narrow and slippery, and I am not afraid of natural disasters and man-made disasters. This Lord Yama won't deduct the money for repairing the bridge. After thinking about it again, everyone is a ghost, and if they are trampled, they are also ghosts, and they should not become individuals.

At the end of the bridge, there is a three-life stone, vaguely see the words on it, but when you walk in, you still can't see clearly, as if it is covered by a layer of dust, and people can't help but want to reach out and brush it away. As soon as such a thought came to me, my hand reached out uncontrollably, and the dust dispersed as if it had been driven away, and a row of small words gradually appeared: The other side - here and here! Ahhh Whoever is so bored to travel here, a once-in-a-lifetime tourist attraction is okay.

I couldn't stand it, so I got up and kicked it and hurriedly flashed people.

After the Sansheng Stone, I came to the place where reincarnation must pass, uh... How come there are two big pools, the sign on the left reads: Six Paths of Reincarnation! Right: Empty sign! Rubbing my eyes, I'm looking, it's still an empty brand, it's really an empty brand! The head is squeezed by the door.,If you don't write, don't write.,If you want to write, you can write it.,What does it mean to write an empty sign! What do you mean!! Isn't that a temptation to curiosity?

I was hesitating here when I heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind me, and I looked back.

"Don't." The man was running from the bridge, shouting and waving his hands.

"Who is coming-" A person didn't come out, the guy couldn't control the inertia and directly knocked me into the big pool on the right, at this moment I have 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in my heart, please allow me to say a dirty word: Walter Faco!

Feelings make me not move, this is aiming, count you ruthless!

The old lady is dead and has to suffer from this, where to reason, and then a ball with green light fell into my hand, and there was a faint message from above: "... Returning to the yang... Bead... Repair the body... Resurrect the soul from the corpse..."

As I fell, the voices became more and more ethereal, inaudible, and my meaning began to be confused.

After a moment of darkness, there was a "bang-" in my ears.

Forehead... It looks like something has fallen overboard.

Then there was another "bang-"

This time I fell into the water, it hurts, why do I have to suffer this crime when I die, who am I provoking someone?

And if I'm not mistaken, I can't swim. When I reacted, I quickly opened my eyes before I had time to flutter, and a woman's delicate face appeared in front of me, but it was too close to see clearly, I instinctively reached out to push it a little farther, but when my hand just touched the person's body, the yang bead in my hand suddenly burst out of a strong light, and the person who illuminated it couldn't open his eyes, and then a huge suction force dragged my soul directly into the person's body, and I finally saw a black eye, and I was gloriously tossed and fainted.