984 100 Years (1)
"So," Su Kui raised his chin for a long time, and said, "Go on." ”
She felt that her current psychological cultivation was strong enough, and no matter what truth the system told her, she could keep her inner peace and stability.
I heard the system say in her ear: "The original owner asked you to walk the road of life again on her behalf, and then I will erase your memory and put you into that world, as for whether the ending is sad or happy, you will complete the task." Since this task itself does not belong to you, but is transferred from another branch, so when you complete it in the next life, your points will be doubled. ”
Su Kui lay down on the bed and said lazily: "Three times." ”
"It's not in order!"
"What you're doing is not in accordance with the rules, system, are you secretly taking on private work? As you said, this task is not of the type I do. Su Kui's voice was leisurely, his eyes were clear, and through the void, he seemed to be able to see the system that had no entity and did not exist all the time.
The system seemed to be choked by her for a while, only to realize that there was a big loophole in her words, and this woman used it to refute it. The system was silent, and seemed to think seriously for a long time before nodding through gritted teeth and said, "Deal!" ”
Su Kui immediately smiled, "Happy cooperation!" ”
Dare to negotiate conditions with the system, probably she is the only one, right?
Anyway, she really has some expectations for the world she is going to experience this time!
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In the Lechuan River, on the bank of Sansheng Stone, on the bridge, on Huangquan Road.
This is the world's description of the underworld.
It seems that in their fantasies, the underworld is a shadowy measure, full of ghosts, and there are terrible-looking and vicious ghosts everywhere.
However, in fact, when a person's soul returns to the underworld after death, it is just a change of form to continue living.
There is also a sky in the underworld, and the sky that is always dusk is not as bright as the sun, but it is like the dazzling and beautiful morning glow in the sky when night falls. It also rains in the underworld, and there are four seasons. Under the dim yellow sky, there is an endless sea of flowers on the other side, the blood-like red stretches endlessly, the rhizome is slender, there are flowers without leaves, and there are leaves without flowers.
I don't know when a song has been circulating in the underworld.
Flowers bloom for a thousand years, flowers fall for a thousand years, and flowers and leaves never meet.
Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death.
Flowers on the other side, flowers on the other side.
Reflection, the road to the underworld.
Flowers bloom and leaves fall without twins, and the thoughts of each other will never return.
When Feng Xi passed by the Nai He Bridge, she heard Meng Po singing this ballad, repeating it over and over again in her hoarse and old voice. However, a wooden table and a few broken chairs were built on the side of the bridge, and a grass hut was built on it, which became the habitat of Meng Po day after day.
Recently, the sun has been peaceful, and occasionally a few sparse ghosts floated over in a daze, and they were confused and poured a bowl of Meng Po soup and pushed onto the Nai He Bridge. Unless there are great evils and great good, the rest of the ordinary mortals will go through this experience after death.
Those who are very wicked should be punished by one of the ten kings of Hell according to the degree of evil they have committed in their lifetime, and the punishment will be over. He threw himself into the animal life path and reincarnated for another thousand years before he could pay for his sins.
Therefore, people, you really can't do evil.
Compared with the wicked, those who are good have more places to go.
Some were left in the underworld to be immortals, saving the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death. Some, in the next life, will be cast into the rich and noble, and they will be glorious for a lifetime.
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