Dozens of little ghosts, dozens of mouths, if the ghosts are ignored, they will soon be bitten all over the body.

I took advantage of his distraction. With a hard struggle, he escaped from his grasp.

The ghost showed his might, and the little ghost clinging to him couldn't withstand a round and was torn off. But these imps also played with ferocity, and were thrown aside. Rushed over again.

I was overjoyed to see this, and it seems that I escaped from here today. There is hope.

I was happy when the ghost suddenly rushed towards me.

Half of the imps were lying on the ground, and the other half were tangling with him with arms and legs. He freed up his hand and kept tearing at the imp. And the other hand, always circling around me, wanted to grasp me. Cloth throws demon strokes.

I tried to fight back, but found that it was soft and I didn't need any strength at all.

My strength now is not only inferior to that of a physical body, but also to a simple soul.

I'm running away. While in a hurry. I want to escape from the paper figures. Fighting him with the power of the soul, but I can't do it.

I ran around the house twice. The ghost's hand was always a foot behind me.

I was panicked by his chase. I thought to myself: I'm out of luck now. The ghost was originally devouring the little ghost safely, but I ruined his good deeds, and he had to kill me today.

Suddenly, I tripped and stepped on a little ghost. After stumbling like this, I was grabbed tightly by that hand again.

Without saying a word, the ghost grabbed me and put me on top of the candle.

The flames burst into flames.

Once a piece of paper burns, it burns too fast. In an instant. The fire surrounded me, and there was no room for salvation.

The ghost threw me to the ground in confidence. Then he began to beat the imps around him.

While fighting with the demons, he said fiercely: "Young man, how does it feel to be burned? You're going to be in a lot of pain. When the fire is extinguished, your soul will cease to exist. ”

I lay on the ground, struggling, rolling, and unable to utter a word.

What I saw with my eyes and felt with my body was a fire. The flames were like knives several inches long. Ten thousand knives were plunged into my body, and then my flesh was ripped out.

I screamed in pain. It turned out that the feeling of being burned to death by fire was the same as Ling Chi.

When I was delayed by the executioner, there was still a few seconds of interval, but I was burned to death by the fire, and this pain was endless, wave after wave, and I was really going to die of pain.

The fire began to go out, and my soul grew weaker. I sighed in my heart: "Ashes, I'm really ashes this time." Poor, poor I still have a lot to do......"

It is said that when people are dying, they look back on their lives, but I didn't even get this opportunity, so it dissipated.

I'm dead.

All of them are calm. If there is no sound, there is no quiet or noisy. Without any light, there is no need to distinguish between light and dark. Without matter, there is no space or time.

The Buddha talks about nirvana, cool and quiet, annoyance does not appear, and all suffering is eternal.

Is it the feeling of the moment?

In fact, my brain was no longer functioning, and I was surrounded by a sense of happiness and satisfaction. There is no need to eat, drink, and think, and there is no birth, old age, sickness and death. Just like that, quietly, eternally, the so-called bliss, but that's it.

I don't know how long it has been, because I have no concept of time at this point.

I saw a light appear above me. The light was bright, but I didn't feel glaring.

The light gradually expands and gradually becomes a pillar of light. I stared at it, motionless. Eventually, the pillar of light became a door.

There was a cacophony of voices coming from inside the door. The voice seduced me and told me to go inside and take a look.

I lay in this space, a little hesitant.

On one side is joy, anger and sorrow, love and hatred, rolling red dust, and a colorful world. On one side is the absence of pain, the absence of disappointment, eternal silence and happiness.

In the beginning, I wanted to stay here and continue to enjoy that feeling. But gradually, the vision of this life appeared before my eyes. Big and small things I've experienced. A seed of uneasiness took root in my heart, and gradually, it grew into a towering tree.

The scales in my mind began to tilt, and I began to imagine the earthly world. Just now I thought this place was quiet and peaceful, and it was worth staying forever. But at this time, I suddenly felt a little bored in my heart, and felt that this place was too boring.

So I got up and walked to the door.

When I reached the door, my heart suddenly moved: eternal peace? Could it be that this is the kind of state that the gods and Buddhas say? In order to cultivate to this realm of desirelessness, Taoist monks often spend several lifetimes of time. I've easily reached it now, why go?

I hesitated for a second before stepping inside the door. My reason is simple: it's really high, but I don't like it anymore.

As soon as I walked through that door, I felt something fluttering in front of my eyes. I could see a halo of light, but I couldn't see it clearly.

I crouched down and rubbed my eyes. When I looked at it again, I noticed that the halo was gradually becoming clearer. They were like clusters of candlelight.

Finally, my eyes were fully opened. I saw the world clearly.

I saw the moon in the sky, and I saw the street lamps on the side of the street. A row of locust trees growing along the street. and a circle of candles around me.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "I seem to be alive." ”

Xue Qian squatted in front of me. He heard me sigh and hurriedly looked at me, and then he shouted loudly: "Wake up, Lu Laodao, he is awake." ”

Then, I saw Mr. Lu jumping from the side.

He wore mango shoes, a Taoist robe, and a Taoist crown on his head. He held a peachwood sword in one hand and a Dao talisman in the other.

I was a little surprised by what it looked like. Because it is rare to see Mr. Lu dressed so neatly.

But soon I understood it again. Mr. Lu is dressed like this, probably to save me. He has always done things casually, and this time it is so grand, it seems that it is not easy for me to save my life.

I thought about him saving people, and then I thought about how I had an accident.

So I put the word of thanks back on my lips. changed it to a sentence: "Lu Laodao, you hurt me so hard." ”

Mr. Lu had a guilty look on his face, and he said, "Hey, I didn't expect things to turn out like this, I'm really sorry." I thought it would be nice to vomit two mouthfuls of blood. ”

I looked down at the placket of my shirt, which was already heavily stained red. Is this more than vomiting two mouthfuls of blood?

I weakly accused him: "You hurt me too hard this time." You lie to me and say that the soul is in **. Actually, that's not the case at all, you hooked my soul out and stuffed it inside the paper figure, right? ”

Mr. Lu looked at me in surprise: "What do you mean by that?" When did I do this? ”

I smiled bitterly: "It's all at this time, are you still quibbling?" Lu Lao said. It's not interesting. ”

I'll take a bite of Lu Lao Dao. He was terrified. I guess I could see that I was angry. Mr. Lu hurriedly sat down opposite me and said, "I swear to the heavens, I just used Dao techniques to establish a little connection between you and the paper people. I'll admit that it took a little bit of your soul. But this bit of soul is really insignificant. Even if something happens, it's just a spit of blood and a serious illness. ”

I sighed, moved my legs with both hands, changed my cross-legged meditation position to a sitting position, and then slowly lay down again. I was so tired that I couldn't sit still.

The candle behind me lit my clothes, but I didn't bother to beat them. Xue Qian helped me extinguish the flames, and then helped me lie down.

I looked at the sky, pointed to myself, and said, "I'm afraid I'm not just spitting up two mouthfuls of blood, right?" In the paper figure, it's not just a little soul. ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "You had a little accident halfway through. I didn't expect it beforehand, so I made it look like this. ”

I asked, "What accident?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "After you walk into the empty house, your soul starts to drain and rush into the house, and the feeling is like a powerful force that sucks your soul out of your body and sends it into the empty house. ”