In the chaos, my mind is getting less and less clear, but I still keep moving forward.

Slowly, it seemed that the brain cells stopped working, and the person became more and more sleepy, and finally I finally closed my eyes.

I don't know where the familiar voice came from,

suona,

Where is the funeral going on?

Too grandma?

Grandma is dead?

Grandma died and was doing a funeral?

I woke up and said, oh, my grandmother had been dead for years.

It was a small bazaar, and I noticed that my legs were still walking, moving forward. Did I fall asleep just now?

Got so far in your sleep?

Where is this?

With a myriad of questions, I looked around.

The shops of all sizes around are coffin shops, wreath shops, incense and candle shops, and there is a gentle wind on the street, blowing the dead coins and paper money on the ground.

There was a smell of rotting ashes in the air. The hanging green 1 sold at the entrance of the store kept shaking in the wind, and the atmosphere was very weird.

Where is this?

Across the street, a coffin was parked for a funeral, and many people knelt in front of the coffin.

I suddenly had a feeling that this scene was so familiar, that I had been here before.

It's like this happened before, and I was standing here, the same street, the same people.

I hesitated and walked slowly towards the coffin.

In front of the coffin is a wooden mirror frame, in which is a black and white posthumous photograph of the deceased.

It's me in that picture!

This time I didn't think much about it, I didn't even have time to be stunned, and the people kneeling in front of the coffin suddenly all turned around and attacked me, and the moment they turned around, my heart jumped so much, I almost didn't lose my breath, these people were all paper paste.

Paper Man!

Although he is a paper man, his strength is not small.

A few paper figures grabbed me and dragged me into the coffin.

I didn't resist at all, I couldn't resist at all, just like they weren't paper people, I was just a paper person, and I was pulled over lightly.

I didn't want to go into the coffin, and although my brain was sluggish and my body was not functioning in control right now, I still hoped that my Gathering Lantern would suddenly appear and take me out of this place.

But what I wanted never came true, and without exception, I was pulled into the coffin.

It was dark, and the coffin was closed.

There was a cruel smile outside the coffin, and I kept laughing, and I couldn't give up, and my consciousness began to spread again, chaotic

I don't know anything, it's like a dream, but I still have that last thought in the dream--------

I knew that without the Gathering Lamp, I would be gone.

The incessant laughter around them suddenly turned into countless screams, and the woman's screams then returned to a dead darkness.

In the darkness, I smelled a trace of fragrance like an orchid in the morning, it was very refreshing, and my brain seemed to be much clearer, could it be that I had already arrived at a place that did not belong to the Three Realms?

But this fragrance certainly does not belong to that place, did God have mercy on me and let me go to heaven?

A warm, soft lip pressed against my lips, the aroma was a little stronger, and the smell was very relaxing.

At the same time, a liquid that flowed faster and warmer than water flowed into my mouth, and I quickly flowed out of my mouth without swallowing it.

In an instant, my consciousness returned.

Snow, it must be snow.

Looks like I've returned to the yang realm.

"White snow", I shouted unconsciously, and then opened my eyes.

A familiar figure was disappearing from my eyes, purple dress, thin body, flowing hair, I couldn't be sure, but I thought it was her, the woman who appeared in the dream.

The streets, the coffins, the paper figures disappeared like sedan chairs.

But people are much more awake than they were first, and it seems that their souls have condensed a little. Who is she? Saved me again. I don't care about it for now, I want to continue to search, find my Gathering Lamp, find Master Mao, or find a way out.

Continue to walk along the river, after walking more than ten meters, I noticed that something was wrong, and after feeling it carefully, I realized that I was floating forward, and the feeling of walking on both feet was gone.

Although I am not used to it, it is still a little new, and I have dreamed of learning to fly since I was a child, and now I can say that I am very close to the dream of flying.

While floating silently in my heart,

"Sister in black with lanterns, I was wrong, please show up."

"Beauty, the most beautiful beauty in the world, I, Li Xiaoshuai, know that I am wrong, please show up"

It seemed that she couldn't hear it, and I floated depressedly for more than twenty minutes, when a thatched hut appeared on the shore in front of me, and there were vaguely dozens of people gathered there.

I'm in danger in this place as long as it's a crowded place, and this time, I hesitated, I couldn't care about it, I just died, it's better than wandering alone aimlessly.

This is a wooden structure of the corridor, the roof of the corridor has no arches and green tiles, and the paving is all thatched.

Everyone stood on the shore with hats on, motionless and looking at the upper reaches of the river, where there were dozens of people, but it was as quiet as an empty house.

There is a stone tablet of about one meter and a half standing next to it, and the stone tablet is engraved with two large characters of Lishu ------- back door.

How can there be a place called the back door? I looked around again, and the promenade stretched into the river, and there were several stone piers at the end, which turned out to be a ferry.

Where does this ferry go? I wanted to ask someone casually, but I was afraid that there would be trouble when I asked again, when a crisp bell rang, and a cloud of white mist quickly floated upstream, and the fog was as dense as a cloud.

The white mist drifted near, and a large black bow peeked out of the mist.

On the bow of the boat stood two long bamboo poles, one with a paper lantern glowing with white light, and the other with a black spiritist flag.

As soon as the boat docked, the crowd that was still standing motionless just now all floated towards the big boat, and I felt that the spirit banner had a suction force that sucked me and floated past, I didn't know where the boat was going, how could I get on the boat casually!

Frightened, I held one of the pillars of the corridor with both hands, and finally stabilized my body.

As soon as I had already made up my mind, several men in black around me suddenly squeezed over, and when they passed by me, they forced me into the crowd.

I didn't catch anything at this time, I just floated onto the boat with the crowd, wrapped in a thick white mist.

As soon as I reached the bow of the boat, I heard someone singing in the boat.

"Go, go------ this is the entrance to heaven,

Hurry up, hurry away------ we go to the exit of hell,

Hurry up, go quickly------- this is the ferry to the world

Don't go at the front door, go through the back door, get on the ferry."

Ah, Ichihu, is this the end of this life? Will I be reincarnated? Will it be reincarnated as a city pig to be slaughtered? Countless fears were born in my heart.

I want to get off the boat, I want to get off the boat, but at this time, my whole body is not only light and fluttering, but I can't even exert any strength.

A bell rang, the ship shook, and the ship opened.

I suddenly thought of Citibank, and if only the bank appeared at this time, I would be willing to exchange it for another ten years of yang life.

I looked up at the sky, and it was gray and white, and there was nothing.

I brought all this on myself, maybe I shouldn't have listened to the second senior brother's out-of-body dream, now I will never see Bai Xue again, even if it is a dream.

At the beginning, I followed the lantern, and I should have walked obediently, but I wanted to see the girl's face lightly, which annoyed them and took my spiritual lamp away.

I deserve this situation now, and I really regret it.

All of a sudden, I was able to move, I felt my limbs again, I felt like flesh and blood, I felt like I was standing firmly in the bow of the boat, and I felt like I was on the ground.

Now that the boat was not far from the shore, I jumped and flew lightly.

It was a long jump that was enough to break the world record.

Just like that, I felt like I had a light effort, and I landed lightly on the shore.

In front of me, a small woman dressed in black and with black hair stood in front of me carrying a red lantern.

★ Note 1: Hanging green - a spirit flag made of paper, which is generally used in the tomb of Qingming and inserted on the grave.

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