Facts have proved that people can't be too complacent, and when they are complacent, they will get carried away, shuttling on the dangerous road to the soul, and this kind of complacency is undoubtedly fatal.

I saw that I turned my head halfway, and then realized that it was an illusion and quickly turned back, but when I turned my head, I found that the soul-attracting lamp in front of me had changed, not gone, but more.

Three, three identical soul-attracting lamps floated in front of me, they were really exactly the same, and every time the lights beat and shake, they were very synchronized, as if they were copied and pasted. I'm confused.,The body is still flying forward.,But I don't know which light to control myself to fly into.,Once I fly wrong, I'll definitely explain on the way back to the soul.,When the time comes, I'll become like those wandering souls who try to leave me.,The right ones will never be reborn.,What's more,This kind of ending is better than staying in the capital city as a duty.,Or ask my uncle to help send me to reincarnation.,Complete the previous thoughts.。

But these were not the things that frightened me the most, the most alarming thing was that the geists around me seemed to be ready to use their strength, as if they had suddenly seized an opportunity, and I felt a lot of hands reaching for me behind me, trying to grab my shoulders and pull me down.

My feeling is right, this little head seems to have opened the light, good thoughts never happen, bad thoughts are accurate.

Countless arms pierced through the ground and rushed straight at me, I was not flying high, and those hands chased after me like a vineman, and seeing that a few hands were about to grab my ankles, I hurriedly controlled myself to fly faster. But his uncle's speed is not under my control, just like I wanted to fly slower before, the difference is that the more anxious I am at this time, the more I feel as if I have slowed down.

It's time for the calf, this time it's true, one hand finally grabbed my foot, my speed suddenly slowed down a lot, and the other arms were naturally not far behind, and they all rushed up, and in just a few breaths, my two feet were tightly controlled.

What to do? What to do......? A series of thoughts kept running through my mind, trying to find a solution to my current predicament, but I didn't know anything about the way back to my soul, and I couldn't do anything with these damn arms. The surrounding environment changed, and as more and more arms grabbed my feet and climbed up my waist, the surroundings suddenly turned fiery red, and the way back to my soul finally became hell, a real hell, and compared to the gray scene I saw in the city of Xudu, the hell at this time was undoubtedly much more terrifying. I saw a fire burning all around, and as far as the eye could see, except for yellow, it was black, and black was the place that was not ignited by the fire.

I thought about biting my fingers, and I don't know if I can get some blood in the state of my soul, ghosts are afraid of my Dao blood, and the geist should be no exception, I can only gamble, bet that I can bite my finger and get some blood.

But then I wanted to scold my mother again, but I just had this idea, and before I could put my fingers to my mouth, those damn arms quickly climbed up, and fixed my two hands to death, and I couldn't break free, and my arms were still climbing up, and after a while, it reached my neck, and then my head.

I really didn't expect it, the big rivers and rivers came, but they still turned over in the small gutter, this is a kick, this last trembling .......

If I could see my situation from the outside, I would have been wrapped tightly in countless arms, like a big rice dumpling, but unfortunately I couldn't see it, I could only see a little bit of the fire outside through the gaps between my arms, and those gaps were getting smaller and smaller, and it was not surprising that when the gaps were completely closed, I would have finished playing.

I don't know if I can remember the memories of my previous life after becoming a geist, can I still remember my grandfather, can I remember Song Mink ......, I guess I can't, right? I thought of this, and watched as the gap quickly narrowed until it was completely dark.

……。

"Xiaoli......."

In a trance, I heard someone calling me, as if it was my grandfather's voice, and I was very anxious.

I tried to answer him, but I couldn't make a sound when I opened my mouth. I wanted to struggle and shake off all these disgusting things that were wrapped around my body, but no matter how I struggled, my body was like a rope wrapped around and around, and I couldn't break free and couldn't escape.

Eventually, I lost my strength, I couldn't move anymore, and my consciousness sank into darkness.

My uncle said that when my consciousness falls into darkness, it means that I have succeeded in returning to Yang, and when I wake up again, I will be a living person, but now I am about to lose consciousness, when I wake up again, am I really a living person? I'm afraid not! I laughed self-deprecating in my heart, this time, I can't wake up again, I really can't remember my grandfather, I can't remember Song Mink, the ghosts are unconscious.

Unexpectedly, I was full of joy when I learned that I could return to the yang, but I ended up falling on the road to returning to the soul, this ending is not what I wanted, let alone what I thought, but unfortunately, I can't change it.

……。

It seemed like a long, long time had passed, and I was wandering in a dark space, I couldn't see myself, I couldn't even feel my presence, as if a voice was calling me.

"Xiaoli...... Small detachment ....... "When I listened closely, it was as if there were many voices calling out to me, and the voices were so mixed together that I couldn't tell whose voice it was.

I wanted to answer, but I found that I didn't seem to have a mouth, I couldn't open my mouth, I wanted to move, but my hands and feet seemed to be gone, my brain gave orders, but there was no organ to carry out orders, I was still me, but I was not a complete me.

It's a strange feeling, like people often say ghost presses, I can hear things, but I can't open my eyes and I can't move.

"Xiaoli, do you blame me?"

At this time, a very familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and the owner of this voice was the person I had never dared to face, it was Xiaomeng.

The voice was very close to me, and although I still couldn't see anything, I could just hear it being a little dream, and she asked the same question as the person who couldn't see the face in my dream before, I blame her? How could I blame her? I can't even blame her mother, so how can I blame her?

I wanted to open my mouth and tell her that I didn't blame her, and there was no reason to blame her, but I still couldn't.

At this time, Xiaomeng spoke again, she said: "Xiaoli I'm sorry, my mother still attacked you, I can't stop her, that night my mother has been captured by the underworld, she has committed too many murders, I don't blame anyone, this is the end she deserves, but I feel sorry for you, if my mother didn't have too much resentment and blamed you for being trapped in your dream for more than ten years, you wouldn't have died." ”

"Thank you Xiaoli, thank you for not blaming me, and thank you for accompanying me for so many years ....... Now I'm going to go too, before I go, I have one more thing to do, you've returned to your body, it's just a little close, your soul can't merge with your body, and when I finish this last thing for you, I'll go to the underworld, and I'm going to accompany my mother and take punishment with her for the sins she committed, if...... If there is an afterlife, I want to meet you, ...... meet you as an ordinary girl. ”

Xiaomeng's voice became farther and farther away, and then it seemed to come from a distance, and I knew that she was gone, really gone. I didn't expect the last time we spoke was like this.

I don't know how she talked to me, but I think what she said to me was true, my grandfather didn't die, which means that something must have happened after I died to stop Liu Xiaorong, Xiaomeng said that the ghost was here, and Liu Xiaorong was taken away by the ghost This ending is still very unexpected to me, because the ghost is generally not idle to take care of these things, although the ghosts in the world are all under the control of the ghosts, but there are so many people who die in a day, how can the ghosts take care of it? And the ghost difference is not a very powerful existence, once some ghosts have the intention to hide, they can't be found.

This is why Liu Xiaorong has not been discovered by the underworld for decades, in addition, there is also the dead eunuch he met when he was building a road in his hometown the year before last, and the twelve red-clothed ghosts around the old evil path of Maoshan and so on, these ghosts that have existed in the Yang world for many years have not been managed, in the final analysis, the underworld does not seem to have the intention of interfering at all, and I don't know if it is because there are very few ghosts in the world in this era, and even the underworld has become a lot lazier.

So Liu Xiaorong was actually taken away by the ghosts of the underworld, or at such a coincidental time, just after I was robbed, this is really too much of a coincidence. The coincidence was a bit excessive, as if there was a hand pushing behind it.

I also thought that my uncle secretly helped, but after thinking about it, it shouldn't have been my uncle's doing, because he didn't mention it to me when he was in Xudu City, and if he really wanted to do it, why wait for me to die at the hands of Liu Xiaorong before doing it, there is no reason.

Although I don't know what happened on the way back to my soul, why did Xiaomeng say that I had returned to my body, didn't I lose myself on the way back to my soul? How could he inexplicably return to his own body. But I know that Xiaomeng definitely didn't lie to me, and the one who talked to me was also Xiaomeng would not be wrong, in addition to the reasons mentioned above, there is also the most important reason, I found that after Xiaomeng's voice disappeared, I felt that I was gradually blending into a certain container.

I can feel my hand, it's heavy, but that's the feeling of my hand, I can also feel my other organs, and the voice in my ear is still ringing a little anxiously: "Xiaoli...... Xiaoli ....... "It's getting clearer and clearer. I still can't speak, but I can feel my presence, and it's a good feeling.