The three madmen were like a lonely ghost at this time, standing alone on the road of reincarnation, waiting for the deceased. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This obsession is so profound that it can't even return to one's own soul, maybe that's what Buddhism calls self-grasping.

People who have never died know the beauty of life, just like life, they will always miss the past, but find that there is no way back!

Everyone in the world is a ghost, if I want to say that if I am a ruthless and unrighteous person, then it must be very romantic!

The three madmen are like a vagabond at this time, wandering between heaven and earth, with no purpose and no direction, which is not much different from real death, and even more bitter than death.

There is no day and night in the underworld, it is gray at all times, I don't know if it is because of the boundary or what, the three madmen are viscous like paste.

"Hey! Look! It's a newcomer again! A headless ghost said, holding his head.

"Oh no!" "Smell it again! Isn't that right? There's still a little bit of life! The headless ghost asked himself questions like a psychopath.

It's just that the three madmen still have so much to care about now, swaying in the wind like aquatic plants.

"Hey! Children! Children, don't mess around, hurry up and return to your soul while you have a breath! Don't have a home that you can't go back to! The headless ghost kindly reminded.

To say that the three madmen are really annoying, this headless ghost can at least be his grandfather, although on the surface it seems that this headless ghost is a few years older than him, but this does not mean that the headless ghost will have less life perception than the three madmen.

"Boom! Just let me say a few words of nonsense! This person is really weird, I don't know how to cherish it when I am alive, but I just suffer those who love you! The headless ghost said with a sigh.

If you want me to say that people are sometimes reluctant to listen to other people's bitter words, even if these words are good, they always pay attention to some small details, which may also be related to the state of mind they are in at that time!

"I love it! Love me! "It was like an enlightenment to the three madmen, as if they had been brainwashed by these words, and they kept muttering in their mouths.

Seventh uncle, Cher, stone! The scenes of frolicking together in the past kept reappearing, as if they had been struck by lightning, constantly stimulating the three madmen.

"I'm going to find them back!" The three madmen said so resolutely, I'm afraid he is going to be Sun Wukong once, after all, that person can bring a living person back from this netherworld?

I have an idea in my heart, the three madmen are like coming back to life, and they are on the road in a hurry, but life and death are two heavens, and no one knows what the road ahead is!

According to common sense, after this death, it is equivalent to going to the palace of Hades, but after this death, he still has a yin life, and when he is alive, he knows when the living will die, but how can the person who is already dead know when he will die again?

Although there is a direction in the first three or five days, but this can't find a way to do it and can't solve the problem in a hurry, it's like a foreigner recklessly stringing around!

Although the half-dead three madmen have a direction and hope! But the family next to the bed had already made a pot of porridge.

Maybe all the hardships in this world can't compare to the suffering of my mother......

Is there any parent in the world who doesn't love their little son, and they can't wait for anything good to give to this old man, it's just the protection of the treasure, it's only been two days, and the three crazy people who were jumping around before were lying on the bed lifelessly! Whose parents don't feel sorry for their son?

The mother on the edge of the bed is extremely uncomfortable, I haven't seen my son who was alive and jumping before for two days, if it weren't for the old man of the Zhang family to stop him, the three madmen would really dare to fight hard with the old Li Tou who sent the three madmen back.

If this is really the case, then it is estimated that Lao Li Tou can only bear it silently, after all, in the current situation, it is a matter of pushing people into the fire pit!

Although the fat man was uncomfortable and resentful, but Lao Li Tou was not easy to vent next to him, he just gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, if he didn't know the people who passed by, he would definitely think that this fat man was really a man who valued love and righteousness, and he didn't dare to stay more, and Lao Li Tou was also interested in pulling the fat man away quickly.

Because the major events in Zhuangzi have just begun, it is rumored that Zhuangzi is haunted, and there are few ghosts in broad daylight, and it is almost dark after a day, in order to catch a live ghost, this warlord leader has given a death order, and no one is allowed to close his eyes, he wants to see what this ghost looks like.

Seeing that the current situation is developing more and more in the direction of his own plan, Wang Xuejun is happy to see everyone, and he doesn't care how others poke his backbone and scold him behind his back, the best thing to say may be that everyone's pursuit is different!

Taking advantage of this chaotic bang, this bold Wang Xuejun did one thing he had always wanted to do all these years, that is, he broke into the territory of the seventh uncle.

"Seventh uncle! Seventh uncle, you haven't let me enter your precious yard, and today I, Wang Xuejun, came in, and I want to see what you have hidden in the yard. Wang Xuejun strode around the courtyard, his eyes rolling wildly.

He went back and forth inside and out of this small courtyard, but he didn't find anything strange.

"It shouldn't be! Why is there nothing left? Wang Xuejun, who had found nothing, said with some unconvincing in his heart.

Standing in the courtyard and began to carefully look at the layout of the courtyard, after all, if a Yin and Yang family didn't even pick up their own place to live, it must be a not very competent feng shui gentleman, not to mention that this is where the seventh uncle lives, just because this is part of the ancestral hall, it is impossible to answer where it is.

"It must be buried in the ground! Just where will it be? Wang Xuejun touched his chin and said.