On May 23, 2008 in the solar calendar, I came to Wenchuan County, Aba Tibetan and Qiang Autonomous Prefecture, Sichuan Province, to receive the 64,352 souls killed in the earthquake.

When the ghost had cut off the head of the last victim and loaded it into the carriage, the Yaksha ran up to me and reported to me that he was ready to go.

I said hello in return, put on the helmet made of the skull of the horned dragon, and waved my left hand to signal the departure.

The ghost official of the Soul Attraction Division blew the soul call, and after seven "woo" sounds, I lightly clamped the body of the horse under the crotch with my legs, and the ghost horse carried me, leading nearly a hundred carriages of the underworld, and thousands of little ghost yakshas, and walked towards the entrance of the ghost city of Xudu.

I don't know how long I walked, but a ghost who was exploring the road came to report that there were more than 30 military vehicles driving ahead and asked me what to do.

When I heard this, I was furious, "The walking route of the soul attraction team is fixed, and there is no room for half-point difference and sloppiness. There are so many undead in the car, what kind of living people, how much yang energy must be able to rush through our team, if they collide with us, they will have to 'walk' with us, do you still think that there are not enough dead people? Do you have to ask me about this? What do you want you to eat, aren't you the living who lead the way?"

The ghosts were frightened, and they said yes again and again, and they retreated, and went to the ghost team to recruit dozens of ghosts, and after counting the number of ghosts, a group of ghosts disappeared into the void under the leadership of the ghosts who were exploring the way.

On the national highway, Zhao Guoan, a truck driver of the troops who went to the disaster area for disaster relief and reinforcements, was holding a cigarette and leisurely putting the steering wheel.

Xiao Zhang, an engineer who had just joined the army and was sitting next to him, said: "I don't know what year this was, when such a disaster happened."

Zhao Guoan is a veteran, when he was young, he participated in the Vietnam self-defense counterattack, and after retiring, he felt particularly uncomfortable not being able to serve the country.

For those who participated in the war, they had long seen through life and death, so they said to Xiao Zhang: "People, this is fate." We might all of a sudden be gone one day. You look at the road ahead, and you are frank and swaying, and if it is not good, it will suddenly collapse, and you and I will be finished."

"Bah, don't say such bad things, just a few days after the earthquake, maybe there will be aftershocks, how unlucky you say that."

Lao Zhao smiled: "The turtle son is brave enough, you are still a soldier with such courage, let's go home and hug my daughter-in-law, hahahaha."

Xiao Zhang blushed when he heard this, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have a girlfriend yet."

"Well, so little brother, you're still a boy. It seems that in the middle of the night, if you really encounter a demon or a monster, you will have to rely on your child's urine to relieve the siege."

This aroused Xiao Zhang's curiosity, so he asked, "Brother, you have been a soldier for so many years, and you have never heard of anything evil"?

"How could I not have heard of it. It's just that I haven't met it, and the yang energy of our soldiers is heavy, so I guess even if there is a demon and a monster, I don't dare to approach it. When I first joined the army, I heard some stories from my seniors, such as people talking about people walking by the cemetery on a night march, and people standing guard at night seeing a figure floating on the wall, anyway, I haven't seen it, and when they say it, I listen to it."

"Don't you say that the yang energy of being a soldier is heavy, and the ghosts don't dare to approach, why can these things still happen?" Xiao Zhang asked.

"Isn't it all big night, the black lights are blind, and they are still in the tomb or something, and there are few people, and they encounter it when the yin qi is heavy."

"Then you said that we were rushing in the middle of the night, would we also encounter something?"

Lao Zhao was annoyed by Xiao Zhang's question, so he said, "Oh, didn't I say that it was because there were few people and there was a lack of yang energy, what are you afraid of in our big team."

"Oh. By the way, I also heard that there was a matter of Yin soldiers borrowing the Tao during the Tangshan earthquake, which is true or false, have you heard of it?"

Lao Zhao was helpless. However, when he first got on the team, he really heard the old people who participated in the rescue in the team talk about it, so he said to Xiao Zhang: "I've heard it." It is said that the convoy was marching at night, and the journey was smooth, but when it was approaching the disaster area, the car suddenly stopped......

As he said this, all of a sudden, all the cars in the entire convoy stopped one after another, and the entire convoy quickly stepped on the brakes to avoid a rear-end collision. Then, all the cars didn't catch fire.

At this moment, the turn off of the car at this time frightened Xiao Zhang's face white, and he trembled: "Brother Zhao, your mouth is open, right?"

"Less fucking nonsense, you sit, I'll get out of the car and see".

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In the void, the pathfinder ghost of the leader said to the ghosts: "We have brought so many dead souls back to the underworld to report, we must follow the tracks, otherwise the dead souls may lose their direction and affect their reincarnation." There is a convoy of living people in front of us, blocking our way, and we have to stop them, so as not to interfere with our journey."

At this point, another mover asked, "Shall we go and take them away?"

As soon as the leader heard this, he went up with a big-eared scraper, and said like me, "Fart, don't you think there are enough people who die?"

This mouthful made the mouthy ghost retreat again and again, and the other ghosts did not dare to say more.

The leader of the team said in a ghostly manner, "We just want to stop them from moving forward, avoid our team, not to kill them, follow me."

At this time, the convoy of rescue teams was already approaching, and the headlights were shaking. The leader's ghost led the charge, and several imps climbed on each military vehicle. Helplessly, in addition to hooking people, these little ghosts really haven't learned about these machines.

At this time, the leader of the team leaned on the hood of the head car and shouted, "Follow me", and then kicked his dry legs and feet like chicken feet through the hood and into the engine, and suddenly, the cylinder piston of the engine stirred his flesh and blood, and screamed again and again.

When the other imps saw that the boss had done this, let's do it too, so they put the big feet through the hood and into the engine......

Suppose that at this time, if the living people could see this group of ghosts, they would be able to see the strange sight of three or two little ghosts on the front of each car in the almost boundless convoy, grasping the reflector or steel plate gap of the car with one hand, and kicking one leg into the hood and straight into the engine. The sky was filled with the screams of ghosts crying and wolves.

The first car was driving well, but suddenly found that the windshield was blurred, and thought it was fog, so I turned on the wipers, but the vision was still clear and blurry. The driver was very puzzled, and just wanted to pick up the rag on the door to wipe the windshield inside, but suddenly the car turned off, and the driver was so frightened that he quickly stepped on the brakes.

The car behind and the car in the lead had a similar situation, and they all braked and stood still.

Zhao Guoan, like the drivers of other cars, got out of the car to check the situation, and felt that the wind was gusting, and there seemed to be a ghost crying wolf howling in the wind, but he couldn't hear what it was. After checking the car, everything was normal except for the start and turn, which was really fucking weird.

A little ghost shouted at the leader of the lead car: "Big brother, the car is stopped, but everyone has come down, and they don't leave, what should I do?"

The leader replied loudly: "Don't worry, I'll go back and ask, you have to hold on."

As he spoke, he pulled out the leg that had been stirred up so much that he couldn't see what it was, took out the windbag and pulled out the plug, and the mouth of the bag was aimed at his injured leg. A dark wind blew out of the bag, and suddenly, sparks began to emerge from the wound, like lighting a cigarette, but in contrast to smoking, as the sparks burned, the ghost's legs actually grew. The whole process seemed to hurt, but the little ghost just grinned, and didn't scream like a pig when he stepped on the brakes just now.

When his legs were grown, the imp ran back to report to me.

At this time, I was sitting on the horse leisurely, saying that it was the leader of the soul attraction team and feeling very awesome, but in fact, it was not a half-dead ghost in the underworld who walked in the front. Seeing that the ghost had returned, he thought that the matter was done, so he turned back and signaled for the retirement to be suspended. I just wanted to praise him, but I didn't see the group of imps he had brought out come back, so I asked him what was going on, and he told me briefly what was going on, and asked me what to do.

As soon as I heard this, no wonder you brought out so many fucking little ghosts and went out to do stupid things for a long time, so I scolded: "Are you stupid, are you stupid." There are also a group of ghosts who use their thighs as human meat brakes, what's the matter, look at the heroic. I said, how did you take so many imps out. Obviously, you can do it yourself, go to the driver of the first car who is lost, find a fork in the road and lose it, won't it be over, and when we pass and you leave, someone will naturally tell them that they have gone wrong, and they will not be delayed in their rescue. It's good now, it's so close, what should I do?"

The ghost bowed his head and was silent when I scolded him. I smacked my teeth, "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

So, I took on my human form and walked to the rescue convoy.

In the first car, a man dressed like a cadre was violently slamming the cigarette roll in his hand, urging the driver who was pouting his ass and lying in the chassis to check it, asking when it would be repaired. The driver was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, squeaking and whining, and couldn't answer at all.

Because of the heavy smoking, the cigarette was lost by the cadre, so he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot. As soon as he looked up, he saw a figure walking in the dark, and he became vigilant. You must know that this section of the national highway is in the wilderness and mountains, except for a few forks, there are no people, and there is a person walking alone in the dark, and everyone will get hair.

When I was still some distance away from him, the cadres stopped me, saying that the troops were on a mission and told me not to approach.

I ignored him and moved on.

Seeing that the warning didn't work, the cadre actually pulled out his gun, and the superego shouted, saying that if I got any closer to him, I would shoot.

At this time, the driver who repaired the car had already jumped out of the front of the car, and when he saw the cadre pulling out a gun, he quickly stabilized his emotions, saying that he would ask what was going on first, if he really came to provoke trouble, so many of us don't have to be afraid of him. I'm afraid that if you are afraid of this wilderness, it is not a person who comes, then it will be troublesome.

The cadre seemed to be so arrogant that he could not listen to the advice of the driver's master, saying that the proletariat was invincible, and how could he trust his strange powers. As he spoke, he meant to shoot me.

When I saw it, it had to be an instructor-like character, a textbook slogan. In desperation, I gestured to the head car. A goggle jumped up behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and the moment the instructor turned around, he pretended to bite at the instructor's door with his mouth full of rotten teeth, and then disappeared. Frightened, the instructor sat on the ground and fired several shots at the vanished ghost.

Because it was a rescue force, except for the main leaders and guards, who were equipped with a few pistols, the car was carrying relief materials and tools. Hearing the gunshots, the rescue officers and soldiers in the carriage rushed up with shovels and pickaxes.

The driver of the head car did not see the little ghost that flashed in an instant, and when he saw that the people behind him were about to rush up, he hurriedly ran to the back, saying don't panic, it's nothing serious, just a while. The driver of this car is also an old man in the team, and the people in the team are also a little in awe of him, and when they saw the big brother speak, they retreated a few steps.

Then, the driver of the car walked up to me, saluted me respectfully, and then asked: "I am Wang Shengli, the driver of the military vehicle of the 94th Division, I don't know who you are"?

I laughed, "It's similar to you, and you're also a small soldier who leads the team."

Master Wang was puzzled for a moment, and stretched out his head to look behind me, which was empty. So, he gestured to the convoy behind him and said, "You also saw my team, it's here, I don't know your ......"?

"My team is in the back, and we'll be coming in a moment. You see, can we make it convenient and let our team go first, we are in a hurry."

"Your team?" Master Wang was puzzled, "The front is Wenchuan, are you fleeing?"

"Sort of......"

As he said this, a fat old man got out of the second car, and walked slowly to us with his hands behind his back and smiling. Master Wang and the instructor who was sitting on the ground in fright just now immediately stood up and saluted. At first glance, this leader is definitely a big leader, but my current task is heavier than theirs, and I must take it seriously.

The fat old man asked the instructor what had happened, and the instructor squeaked and whined. The fat old man didn't know what was wrong with this kid when he saw it, and then turned around and asked Master Wang.

Master Wang said, "I don't know what's going on, I was driving and suddenly the engine turned off." When the car was being repaired, this little brother appeared, saying that he was also leading the team, in a hurry, and hoped that we could let go".

The fat old man looked at me and said, "Young man, if we rush to save people, you are here to block our way and delay the rescue, you and I can't afford to be guilty."

"I can come and tell you, that's also saving people. If you don't give way, my team will go with yours, will you? I said in a straight voice.

The fat old man was angry when he heard this, "his mouth was ......crazy", and before the word "words" came out, suddenly the fat old man stopped his voice, stared at me with wide eyes and a puzzled face, not knowing if my words touched his long memory. Hurriedly asked, "Little brother, I also heard this many years ago, may I ask what your yin job is?"

As soon as I saw it, he was able to ask about my yin position, as if he still had a slight understanding of our profession, so in order to save time, I said bluntly: "Although I don't know what to call this person, I am not talented, and Lin Xi, a little official who hooks the soul, was ordered to lead the soul of the earthquake to return to the underworld to resume his life, and he will be reincarnated or punished according to his karma." Please make it easy for you."

Unexpectedly, the fat old man gave me a fist salute and said, "Your Excellency, please."

I also saluted: "Please give orders to park on the side of the road, and everyone should get in the car and look down." Give me a quarter of an hour, and after a quarter of an hour, please continue your trip".

The fat old man said yes. Then I retreated in this salutation posture and disappeared into the night.

After Lao Zhao, Xiao Zhang and others received the order from their superiors, the car was miraculously able to catch fire, and along the side of the national highway, the neat convoy stopped steadily like a long dragon.

In a moment, a low horn sounded through the heart, and although the sound of the horn seemed to be absent, it felt very clear to hear.

The night was terrible, and the sound of the horn in the darkness made people's hairs stand on end, and their backs were cold.

Because he was so curious, Xiao Zhang, who lowered his head, secretly looked out of the car window, and then the whole scene was so shocking that he couldn't close his mouth.

Because the yin qi is too heavy, the energy is so great that all the revenants are half-revealed, and I saw the gray-blue smoke-like carriage procession that could not be seen at a glance was moving forward quickly under the escort of the little ghosts wearing armor on both sides, and there were several blue-faced fangs at a distance, with many heads and many feet, horns on their heads, and a big man with a strange shape holding a sharp blade, all the ghosts could not see that their legs were moving, but the speed of movement was extremely fast. And the iron carriage anchored with big rivets pulled behind the tall horse was full of human heads.

My name is Lin Xi, a Yin Si official. "Leader" appreciated that this time I became the leader of the soul attraction team.

Because there are too many souls of the dead at one time, the head of the deceased soul of the victim is cut off just so that it can be recognized when he goes back to the errand, and when the yin wind blows, he will naturally return to his original state like the ghost who stirred his legs, and turn the wheel of karma according to the feeling of this life, reincarnate or enter the city of death.

My story will start slowly from the beginning of the Buddhahood.