Zhong Lixiu washed the handle, took out a small electric pot that could only cook two bags of instant noodles at a time from the cabinet, and began to boil water.

Lifting the lid of the pot and looking at the longevity noodles in the pot that looked poor but were full of aroma, Zhong Lixiu nodded with satisfaction, quickly took out the dishes and chopsticks, fished out the noodles, and sat on the edge of the bed, just devouring it for a while.

In less than five minutes, a bowl of noodles was in his stomach, and even the soup was drunk, Zhongli Xiu suddenly felt warm in his abdomen, and then his whole body was warm, and even a little hot.

And it's getting hotter and hotter, Zhong Lixiu wondered, could it be that there is medicine in this bowl of noodles?

Shaking his head, shaking off the strange idea, he reluctantly pushed open the door and walked to the door.

The cold wind and the heavy snow made the heat in his body gradually calm down.

Taking out a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it, and taking a deep breath, Zhong Lixiu looked up, and there was not a single star in the dark sky, only the outline of the moon looming, emitting a faint light.

Maybe when a person is alone, especially under this silent night sky with snowflakes, people's mood will also become very peaceful, Zhong Lixiu is now this feeling, as if he has forgotten all his troubles, and his mood is ethereal......

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his chest, like a pinprick in his chest, which made Zhong Lixiu gasp.

Zhong Lixiu is no stranger to this feeling, since he was a child, every other month, there would be a dull pain in his chest, but it wasn't very painful at that time, so he didn't care.

As he grew up, that feeling became stronger and stronger, and Zhong Lixiu had seen it many times, and there was a very small mark on his chest, and he couldn't tell what shape it was.

As a result, after going to the clinic, the doctor told him that it was just a birthmark, and that there was anything wrong with his body, so Zhong Lixiu didn't care so much.

But tonight the pain seemed to be much stronger than ever, and it was continuous, and the piercing pain made his forehead ooze bursts of sweat, his hands trembled slightly, and the cigarette butt fell into the snow and went out.

Just as Zhongli gritted his teeth and was about to shout, he suddenly rolled his eyes and fell into the snow, completely unconscious......

……

"Who am I? Where am I? ”

When Zhong Lixiu regained consciousness, he was shocked to find that he was suspended in the air, and his body became transparent, like a ghost!

But the mark on the chest is still there, but it has become too dim, and if you don't look closely, ordinary people really can't find it.

After being stunned for a while, he lowered his head and saw that there was a humanoid mark on the snow, which was obviously smashed out when he fell down at that moment, although it was covered by heavy snow, but the general outline was still clearly visible!

But his body was gone! And there are no footprints around!

"Oh my God, this is a big joke, isn't it?"

Zhong Lixiu didn't believe that this was true, he hurriedly floated into the house to take a look, the dishes and chopsticks that had not had time to be cleaned, the electric pot was still there, and even the coat he took off that was about to dry was still hanging there alone.

The unwilling Zhong Lixiu floated out of his room and entered the landlord Aunt Lin's house through the window without any obstacles.

I saw that she covered the quilt tightly, and was lying on the bed watching TV, and she didn't notice that Zhong Lixiu had come in.

Zhong Lixiu floated in front of her eyes, beckoned to her, and made all kinds of strange movements, however, the latter didn't react at all and watched the TV series by himself.

He shouted softly, "Aunt Lin." The landlord's aunt, who was lying on the bed, obviously heard his voice, and looked up at the closed door suspiciously, "Who called me?" ”

Seeing that no one agreed, the landlord's aunt retracted her head into the quilt again.

Zhong Lixiu was completely stunned!

All of this has completely proved that Zhong Lixiu is indeed dead! It's a ghost now!

Zhong Lixiu, who was in a state of confusion, floated outside, looking at the heavy snow in a daze, his brain was running rapidly for dozens of weeks, but he couldn't figure out why he was like this anyway...... He's dead? And where did his body go?

Suspended in the air, his mind flashing through the events of the years like a movie.

The old man who bends down to pick up waste with a sack, the small boss who urges the workers to work hard with his hands behind his back, the landlord's aunt who likes to shout loudly, the teacher with heavy eyes, the classmates who bury their heads on their desks, and those disdainful eyes and mean faces, these extremely clear pictures are still engraved in his mind.

Zhong Lixiu wanted to tell himself that it was just a dream, the dream would be over when he woke up, he didn't want to die, he still had a lot of blood unspilled, his dream had not yet been realized, he had secretly vowed that in the future, he must rely on his own hands to fight for his own piece of the world!

But the invisible force in the darkness pulls him to another world, and all this proves that he is not dreaming!

"Oh my God, you can't play me like this, labor and management still have to live enough, and there is still a lot of blood that hasn't been spilled!"

Zhong Lixiu couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed, this extremely complicated mood could not be described in words.

"Go to the underworld with Bencha to throw your blood!"

At this time, a cold voice without any emotion came, Zhong Lixiu was startled, looking in the direction from which the voice came, a ghost in an official uniform and holding a big iron chain in his hand floated slowly towards him.

"What the hell?"

For Zhong Lixiu, who often sees ghosts on TV, he is no stranger to this word.

"Zhong Lixiu, your longevity is over, go to the underworld to report with this errand."

A horse-faced ghost with an extremely long face and a far apart facial features came to Zhong Lixiu, and he was also floating in the air, but he was indeed higher than Zhong Lixiu.

So at this time, the horse-faced ghost almost looked down at Zhong Lixiu, looking condescending.

Zhong Lixiu raised his head and said unwillingly, "Are you mistaken?" It's possible that I'm just temporarily out of my body, and I'm not completely dead......"

Hearing this, the horse-faced ghost was almost stunned, and suddenly laughed out loud, he has been a ghost for hundreds of years, and he has caught countless ghosts, basically all of them have dull faces, and obediently go with him, but he has never seen this kind of wonder!

"You think you're a grandson monkey? Still out of the body? Besides, how can an artifact like the Book of Life and Death be mistaken? It's nonsense! ”

The horse-faced ghost almost put away his smile and said in a deep voice, looking at Zhong Lixiu's eyes a little strange, as if he wanted to see how this ordinary teenager could have the courage to dare to question him.