Yan Chuqing's last consciousness stayed on Nie Xuyang's gradually blurred face. Then, her eyes that couldn't open in the smoke seemed to see the past of her life, like yellowed old negatives playing, running frame by frame at great speed, but so clearly visible.

It's a sign before she dies, but she doesn't want to die, she still has a lot of things to find out, and those devils hiding in the dark are still roaming, she can't die, she can't die......

She struggled to shake off Nie Xuyang's hand covering her mouth and nose, but was horrified to find that the two of them seemed to be melted together.

The fire kept spreading and entangled them, Yan Chuqing couldn't even feel the slightest pain caused by the fire, and Nie Xuyang beside him never let out a heart-rending roar, and they were silently swallowed up by the fire little by little......

Yan Chuqing is not afraid of death, and she is afraid of such silence, but death seems to be doomed.

She wanted to open her eyes and see the world disappear in front of her, not the past that came to mind, the world she had been and she had gone.

Yan Chuqing couldn't open her eyes after trying many times, she already felt that she was about to turn into ashes, she tried again, this may be the last time, but she still couldn't open it.

This was not the outcome she wanted, this was not the ending she wanted, today's death came so suddenly, suddenly that she didn't have time to say a final goodbye to the world, and the film in her mind was frozen on the day of her father's funeral.

Yan Chuqing watched her father lie down like that, if it weren't for the sarcastic flowers around her, she thought it was just that her tired father had not had time to take off his suit and hurriedly fell asleep to rest.

Quietly watching the flowers lined up are so delicate, and the person lying in the middle is so pale, and there are endless sighs around him.

……

"Ahhh

Yan Chuqing finally opened her eyes, and after she sat up, the sigh in her ears suddenly turned into a strange shout, and she thought that she should have arrived at the Netherworld. Deceived corpses? Will someone cheat corpses in this place?

At this time, her eyes were wide open, and she saw it really, how is this netherworld different from the TV series? She was sitting on a raft, half in the river and half on the shore, surrounded by flowers of all colors, but she did not recognize the varieties of them.

Yan Chuqing touched her face, this skin was not burned, she was glad, but she immediately laughed at herself that she was a ghost, this skin bag is also a foreign object, can it be kept for the next life?

She looked down at the clothes on her body, a white dress is somewhat similar to the white lady on the TV, although she is a burned ghost, but if the clothes are not protected, there is always something inappropriate, and now there are still good clothes. However, this body is also worn by the ancients, but I can't tell which dynasty or generation it is, and it looks like the Tang Dynasty and some like the Song Dynasty.

She took a look at the surrounding environment, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and the underworld shouldn't be eerie and terrifying? In this way, sure enough, those screenwriters just haven't experienced life......

At the moment when Yan Chuqing was complaining in his heart, a group of people came over.

Yan Chuqing saw that the group of people or the group of "ghosts" was getting closer and closer to her, each "ghost" still held a rake in their hands, the expression on their faces was nervous and scared, she wanted to get up from the bamboo raft, but found that her feet were tied to the bamboo raft.

"Elder, look at this corpse, corpse!" A wrinkled woman said to an old man with a white beard.

The white-bearded old man held a wooden staff longer than others in one hand and his snow-white beard in the other, and approached to take a closer look at Yan Chuqing.

The old man got too close, and Yan Chuqing subconsciously hid back. No matter how you look at the old man, it doesn't look like a good thing.

The old man circled the long staff in his hand around the top of Yan Chuqing's head a few times, and there were words in his mouth, but she didn't understand a word.

In Yan Chuqing's opinion, this kind of Zhenzhen has a bit of a chattering and sneaky feeling, but he feels that he is afraid that even he himself does not know what he is reading, and he does not want others to hear what he is reading.

The old man finally stopped, and slammed the long staff on the ground: "This girl is not a corpse or a soul, the old man discussed with the king of Hades last night, saying that the king intends to marry this girl as the third lady, and the prince of Hades has added more longevity to this girl in the old man's friendship, so that she can serve the king well." ”

Yan Chuqing secretly shouted in his heart: Ah, I'll go, big god stick!

When the old man finished speaking, the gang raised the rake in their hands and cheered.

"Ah dog, go back to the king, the third lady is awake." The old man looked angry.

"Order!" The one called Ah Gou ran away, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

Yan Chuqing was stunned, still alive, third lady? This old man still has a friendship with Lord Yama, what kind of friendship? Are these old gods and these people human beings or ghosts?

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing? Yan Chuqing touched the soul of the three consecutive questions, and then no one could answer her.

The old man touched his beard again: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly help the third lady off the bamboo raft and send her back to the village." ”

"Where is this?" Yan Chuqing looked at the old man intently and asked. She had 10,000 possibilities in her mind, and she even thought that she might not be dead, she didn't go to that studio, she was just dreaming, and she also thought of Inception, the spinning top that couldn't stop.

The old man smiled: "Girl, this is where you will enjoy glory and wealth in the future." ”

Yan Chuqing's scalp was numb one after another. She assumed that if she had actually experienced the fire, she must be dead by now. But what is the situation now, is it that someone has been cut off on the way to the underworld?

"I want to see Hades!" If she dies, for a ghost, only seeing Hades is the right destination, even if Yan Chuqing can't figure out the state, she can't be at the mercy of others.

The group of people thought that Yan Chuqing was crazy: "Why does this girl say crazy things?" Just like that young man, did you lose your brain when you fell into the sea together? ”

Boy? Together? Falling overboard? Yan Chuqing's triple question mode can't stop once it's turned on.

Yan Chuqing's feet were loosened, and the moment she let go, she ran desperately into the river, no matter what the situation was now, she should run into the river and drown herself, and everything would return to the original.

The river was waist-tight, and Yan Chuqing was just about to plunge into the river when two dark-skinned women stood up and walked back, one left and one right. The woman on the right said, "I said, girl, what are you running for, and you have bowed to the king, and you have eaten fragrant and spicy food, so what is there to drink in this river?" ”

"Let go of me, what is the king or not the king, you want to worship the hall yourself!" Yan Chuqing doesn't care if it's a dream or not, or if she's really dead, anyway, this hall can't be worshipped, either let yourself wake up, or go to see Hades.

The woman looked annoyed and angry: "If I were a few years younger and married to the king, I would really be a person who spares no luck." ”

The woman's words made Yan Chuqing's eyes flutter, and it turned out that the reason why the woman sneered at her was that she couldn't marry the king.

"Then you can marry your daughter to the king, aren't you the king's mother-in-law?" Yan Chuqing tried to distract them with lobbying.

The woman was even more annoyed: "Shut up! I haven't gotten married yet, where did I get my daughter! I'm talking to me like that, tearing your mouth apart and throwing you to the river to feed the fish. ”

This is in Yan Chuqing's arms, she smiled: "You haven't married yet, you look like you should be forty or fifty, how do you know that the king doesn't like the old, maybe your king likes sister and brother love?" ”

The woman stopped and glared at Yan Chuqing, who was quite in a posture of throwing her into the river, and the woman on the left was not so stupid: "Chunhua, this girl is just provoking you with words, quickly drag her ashore and pay the errand, lest you have a bad pool and annoy the elders, not to mention that even the king will be angry." ”

It turned out that the woman on the right was called Chunhua, and Yan Chuqing guessed if the one on the left had to be called Qiuyue!

"It's still Xianglian who thinks thoughtfully, otherwise I'll be in trouble." Chunhua sighed again and again, as if she was almost dying.

Spring flowers and autumn moons are so matched, this fragrant lotus sounds like a disturber.

Yan Chuqing stopped talking nonsense, and struggled again, but he couldn't screw them left and right at all.

"Girl, I advise you not to waste your strength, you are no match for our sisters." Xianglian looked disdainful.

In this way, Yan Chuqing was brought back to the shore by Chunhua and Xianglian.

The wind was blowing by the river, and Yan Chuqing, who was half soaked, was shivering.

"Take them back to the village, change her dry clothes, and lock them up with the young man first, maybe their souls are not all in place, and they will have to wait a few days, and light more candles so that their souls can see the way back. The old man had to go to the Yellow Springs Road and get back all the souls they had left. ”

"Order!" Chunhua and Xianglian set up Yan Chuqing again, turned around and left.

Whether it was a dream or not, Yan Chuqing could be sure that this old man was an old god who was not discounted at all, and he was deceived by himself, so that everyone in this group of fools believed it.

was taken back to the cottage, Yan Chuqing felt very familiar, every thing and scene here resembled the cottage built in the film and television city, she even thought that it was not a prank arranged by anyone, making her think that she was dead, in fact, there are cameras everywhere now......

After changing into dry clothes, Yan Chuqing was taken by them to a dilapidated house, where an iron lock hung on the leaky wooden door, and when the iron cable was opened and the wooden door was opened, the sound of babbling was heard from the wooden door, which sounded miserable and miserable.

Yan Chuqing's arm was suddenly pulled by the person behind him, tied to a rope, and was violently pushed into the house.

"Let me out! Let me out! ”

This is not Yan Chuqing shouting, this is a man's voice, she guesses that this person is the young man in their mouths.

The light in the room was not very good, the young man was sitting on the straw pile in the corner of the room, and Yan Chuqing walked over: "It's you!" ”

But the young man replied, "Didn't they go to burn you?" How did you come back again? ”