You say.

- Where do people go when they die?

Mr. Yip would answer this question like this.

"I would first leave the body, then say hello to black and white impermanence, ask the brothers if they had any cigarettes, borrow a fire. Take a deep breath with the spirit body and, if you can, see if my 'little brother' is spiritual. Then return to my body, ready for the next death. ”

This is the way Mr. Ye died.

For others, in a world full of gods, Buddhas and monsters, death is the beginning of another journey.

Gains and losses during life and liquidation after death.

——The Reward Division will send the spirit of the good path to a half-step multi-post temporary residence permit to spend the yin life, and then reincarnate on a certain day.

- The Evil Division will give the Spirit of the Evil Way Lava Sauna membership card, suffer the torture of hell, and be a cow and a horse in the next life.

If you live a muddy life all your life, do not cultivate merits, do not study, do not admit the truth and suffer, you still have to look at the incense tablets given by your children and grandchildren, and the clan sacrifices.

This kind of spirit enters the ancestral hall and sits in the same temple as the god, and with the god position, the identity is naturally different.

Mr. Ye called them "Youyike", which is the left half of the word god, and the literal meaning is the same as the demigod who walks to the left side door to enter the temple to receive worship.

is like the little brother of Fang Ling in the temple of the land lord, and like the ghost hook on the side of Yin Shuai, one by one [clothed guest] wears the clothes of the gods and plays the doppelganger of the gods in the temple.

Incense is only offered to the ancestors of eight generations, these eight generations of more than 100 years of time have passed, [there are clothes] can not do anything famous, will be ashamed to reincarnate, if after death by the incense of ten thousand families, naturally will also be born [martial saint] such a mortal god.

At this moment—

- Ye Bei got on a motorcycle.

The Bluetooth headset was connected to the mobile phone, and Chen Xiaowu's prompt came from it.

"It's now ten o'clock and three minutes, Xiaobei, such as a Zen master has notified the traffic management department to clear the road, according to Tie Yingluo and Da Wa, you have to start from Binjiang East Road, the path of the Yangtze River Second Bridge, along the Shuanggui Mountain National Forest Park, until the current urban planning of the tourist scenic spot Fengdu Ghost City."

Pedaling, twisting the throttle, and a tight racing suit wrapped around his immortal body.

Qi Qi on the headlights took a deep breath and gasped with the engine with a displacement of 248CC.

Ye Bei and a few gourd babies on the road gave their thumbs up, looked at the empty road in front of them, released the brakes, and rode away.

The wind and dust stirred up Tie Yingluo's hair, and she squatted on a small stone chair near the river, looking at the rolling river, looking into the distance, a meteor on the highway in the dark night.

The scenery along the Yangtze River is in full view, Ye Bei carefully raised the speed until the speed indicator exceeded one hundred and two, this tattered retired police Suzuki Litz motorcycle and Xiaoliu's car is the same model, but the price is 30,000.

Chen Xiaowu prompted in the earphones: "Drive about three kilometers in a straight line ahead, ready to get on the bridge, your speed is too fast, be careful." ”

Ye Bei asked: "There is no abnormality, I can't see the spirit body, does it really still exist?" ”

The exhaust pipe of the motorcycle roared, and Ye Bei tried to find the [companion] who died in the speeding race at a faster speed.

Rushing past the Sanhe Wharf, in the stone carving art museum across the street, the statues of ghosts and gods were blown by this hurricane and turned their heads one after another.

Chen Xiaowu: "According to my investigation and Tie Yingluo's confession, the wrecked teenager deceived Tie Yingluo into going to the Cultural Park on the night of the crime on the pretext of dating. Then I released the heroine's pigeon and rode a motorcycle to race. ”

The wheels spun and rushed through the gate of the police station on Binjiang West Road.

A column of police officers stood neatly, watching "Chief Ye" take the lead in becoming a drag racing party that violated the rules and regulations at night, and the police lights flashed dazzlingly.

Chen Xiaowu: "Later, according to the surveillance video, the sixth baby rushed across the Second Bridge of the Yangtze River and accelerated on the Linjiang Highway on the south side of the Fengdu Ghost City Tourist Area, in order to overtake the opponent. drove all the way to the 108th, along the big straight road northeast of Shuanggui Park, without any slowdown, and rushed into the Yangtze River. ”

Motorcycle taillights leave a trail on the streets, and the raging cold snap blows confetti from the garbage cans. There are also many passers-by who linger in the commercial plaza facing the street, looking at the strange bikers flashing within the yellow security line.

Ye Bei went to the bridge, looking at the rolling Yangtze River under the bridge, the hot warm wind of the summer night made his neck itch, so he simply stopped and took off his helmet, revealing the indigo blue fireworks.

"Still invisible."

Chen Xiaowu: "According to the results of the accident salvage, although Liuwa's car was seriously damaged, the things fished up by the salvage team were still complete, but the brake pads of the rear wheel could not be found, and the oil pipe of the brake fluid was also broken. ”

"Hiss......" Ye Bei lit a cigarette and understood what the problem was. For the livelihood of his brothers, Xiaoliu deceived Tie Yingluo and went to the appointment to compete alone? ”

Chen Xiaowu: "Who knows? Old cases. But it's like someone has tampered with the car. ”

Yebei Nunu dismantled the brake pump on the motorcycle and removed the brake disc on the rear wheel.

- As far as the eye can see, there is no life or death on this road.

He shouted towards the rolling river and at the empty bridge.

"Hey! Sixth brother! ”

"Let's have a game?"

Pulling the throttle, he hit the road again.

When the speed reached eighty kilometers per hour, Ye Bei felt that the whole world was different.

The street lights went out one by one and came back on.

Originally, they were warm yellow mist lights, but now they have become blue ghost fires, like ghosts and candles.

I don't know when, the river under the bridge became calm and stable, quietly flowing across the two banks, reflecting the urban area and ghost town of Fengdu.

Ye Bei: "It appeared. ”

Chen Xiaowu: "What's the situation?!" Xiaobei? ”

Ye Bei stared at the compass of the Four Calamities, it was spinning wildly, surrounded by ghosts, near the water and yin, and there were countless wandering spirits in the rivers.

Ye Bei screwed the accelerator tightly, and the red and blue police lights illuminated his face.

At an instant speed of more than 140 yards per hour!

He saw it! He heard it!

A horse jumped out of the water, jumped from the underworld into the sun, the horse's hair was black, and it landed on the side of Ye Bei's motorcycle, the limbs and tendons were strong and powerful, the hooves were galloping, and the reins made a ghost cha hold in his hand.

Dressed in a soapy robe, with a bloodless face, and a black hat that covered his indigo-dyed hair, he didn't say a word.

"Sixth brother? Can it be calculated? Ye Bei shouted, and the compass on his wrist pointed to the straight yin, pointing to the [auspicious] disaster.

The ghost cha still didn't answer, as if there was only a ten-kilometer runway left in his heart, pulling the reins, and galloping forward with all his heart, Ye Bei followed closely behind.

At the end of the bridge, several pairs of men and women bring their favorite horses to a romantic race between youth and death.

They have no debt, no jobs, no stress, no loans. There is no 9-to-5 that you have to face every day, and there are no harsh instructions you have to endure every day, the only thing you have is the energy and ambition that you don't know where to vent.

Look at them brightly dressed, with youthful smiles on their faces, and incense car beauties on their sides, with rows of numbers written on a large table, and a pile of banknotes pressed under the numbers.

Behind Shuanggui Park is the eerie and terrifying scenic area of Fengdu Ghost Town. Looking to the northeast at the end, this big straight seems to have been built for them to race.

In the hazy night, the lights of the bridge in the distance flickered on and off.

Soon, the onicha rode his horse smoothly and lightly through the L-shaped bend and rushed out.

The yin wind swept through the bodies of the young men and women, and the warm wind that was originally hot and dry on the summer night became cold to the bone marrow......

Someone asked, "What...... What has passed? ”

Some people are afraid: "Don't run...... I seem to see it...... I saw a horse running past. ”

Someone was angry: "What nonsense! If you are afraid of death! Let's go back and hide in my parents' arms and bite the pacifier! Whoever is going today is the dog! ”

Someone was surprised: "Look!! Be careful!! ”

A motorcycle drove "horizontally"!

Ye Bei twisted the body with all his might, and used the leg power braking method to grind out shallow ravines on the ground, leaving two shocking tire prints on the road.

There was not much left of his leg bones, the solid road surface crushed his knees, and he grasped Qi Qi with one hand to assist in cornering against the road, enduring unspeakable pain, and only looked at the opponent in front of him.

The wind was howling, and the air smelled of rubber, mixed with the stench of blood. Bone fragments flew out with the wind, scattering the money on the table.

The heroic driver, who was still shouting "whoever walks is the dog" just now, had blood on his face, and looked at the one-legged man barely splitting the bend, it was still a police car.

Someone asked, "Brother...... Are we still running? ”

Someone replied, "I listen to you...... Let's go home first...... Suddenly I miss my mom and dad so much...... After all, life is more important than anything else. ”

Some people have already taken out the online car-hailing app and contacted the driver, and they don't even plan to ask for their own car.

Someone choked at the end.

"Wait for me! Wait a minute! Woohoo! Woof! ”

- Look at Ye Bei again.

"Hey, call the First Transportation Committee of Fengdu County." Ye Bei stuffed the corner prop cat owner back into his collar, the racing suit was tattered, and he took out the radio on the police car, "There is an illegal motorcycle race on the north side of the Second Yangtze River Bridge, please support quickly." ”

Hanging up the communication, Ye Bei's left leg is slowly regenerating.

He raised his head and looked at the underworld buildings in the scenic area, and the temples flew by.

The Temple of the Son of Heaven, Pingdu Mountain, Hum Ha Temple, the Hall of Grace, the Temple of Wealth, and the Hall of Liaoyang. Wait a minute......

However, there seems to be someone on the bridge.

Far away, Ye Bei saw that on the Nai He Bridge in the sun, there was a woman with a black veil covering her face and a black skirt. He waved a peach blossom fan in his hand, and it also had a glow-in-the-dark paint, emitting a faint pink light, and jumped happily, as if he was cheering for the two knights on the road.

After crossing the Nai He Bridge, Ye Bei saw that there were still lights in the Hall of Impermanence.

……

……

At this moment.

Ghost City Scenic Area, in the Temple of Impermanence.

Under the ancestral hall of the yang world, there are hundreds of tablets of [clothed guests], and the black impermanence counts them one by one, and inserts incense into the incense burner in front of these demigod tablets, which is regarded as clocking in at work.

Xie Bi'an asked, "What about Xiaoliu?" ”

Fan Wusu replied: "Absenteeism." ”

Xie Bi'an smiled and asked again: "Why did you go to him?" ”

Fan Wusu replied: "Playing horses." ”

Xie Bi'an's smile gradually disappeared, and his face was gloomy, "Deduct his performance!" Except for his full attendance! Is there anything else with him? Let's do it together! ”

Fan Wusu saw his brother sitting in His Highness's easy chair and muttered.

"It's just outside, and Ye Bei."

Xie Bi'an stretched out a finger, and held a bad breath in his throat for a long time without spitting it out. He got to the tablet of [Youyike], found Xiaoliu's spirit card, and tried to break the tablet with great strength, and asked the eighth master to take the spirit card and grab his wrist.

Xie Bi'an: "You! How dare you disobey me! ”

Fan Wusu had a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, watery, as if he had been wronged.

"Brother, the tablet that the seven sisters came to ask for, I ......"

Xie Bi'an gritted his teeth and put the spirit card back.

"Let's go! Go home! ”

Bai Wuchang was as always, with a ghostly and evil aura in his smile.

Just like it.

^O^

Listen to the two Yin handsomes get into front of the Dharma Body Statue and say a few words.

"Spare your life without sparing your life, kindness and righteousness are not righteous, the world is not human, impermanence is not impermanence."

"Brother, go slower, wait for me."

"That's it, it's annoying to see him! We still have important things to deal with, the ghost king stone carving is in trouble, go back and copy the guy. ”

"Good!"