Chapter Seventy-Eight: To Hades
"No, I'm going to ask Lin Feng, damn, I dare to play Lao Tzu." In an instant, Wang Weifan's heart was filled with a sense of shame, this feeling was not the feeling of being humiliated by the enemy, but a shame of being suspected by his own people and me for no reason, and for them to be trusted in addition to their strength, this feeling was more uncomfortable than killing him.
"Don't go!" Ning Yuexiang grabbed Wang Weifan's hand, and said a little anxiously: "We are just temporary workers, not real ghosts in the underworld, it is normal to be monitored, even if you ask, I'm afraid Mr. Lin can't tell why, don't forget, he is just an employee who is one level higher than us, and the company has the company's decision." ”
Wang Weifan took a few deep breaths, grabbed the water cup on the coffee table in the living room, took a few gulps of water, lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff, and looked at Ning Yuexiang's eyes motionless.
In Wang Weifan's heart, Ning Yuexiang is a very contradictory woman, sometimes eccentric, sometimes like a goblin who is not teasing him, and sometimes he doesn't pay attention to it, but now this situation is very rational.
"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive!" Wang Weifan said slowly.
Immediately after Ning Yuexiang was not the slightest defense, she hugged Ning Yuexiang and kissed Ning Yuexiang's lips.
Ning Yuexiang only felt that her brain was short-circuited in an instant, her brain was blank, and her originally calm and flawless heart was beating non-stop, at this moment, it seemed that there were only the two of them left in the world.
She just stood there stupidly, not even knowing how to respond to him, or where to put her hands?
And Wang Weifan is the same, there is no other thought in his heart at this time, and he suddenly has a desire in his heart to live an ordinary life with Ning Yuexiang, even if he is poor and tired.
It was like this for five minutes, and both of them were embarrassed, just lips to lips......
It wasn't until the cigarette in Wang Weifan's hand completely burned to the part of his fingers and burned him that he parted in exclamation.
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The next day, Ning Yuexiang dressed her husband like a virtuous wife, even if they just kissed, even if they were only in love yesterday, even if nothing had happened......
Love is such a thing, it comes when it is said, and it can't be stopped at all.
Wang Weifan said with some loss: "Okay, I should go, the next thing is on my own, when I come back, I will definitely not be separated from you again." ”
Ning Yuexiang just looked at Wang Weifan a little shyly, and said simply, "I'll wait for you." ”
When he came to the company, Lin Feng didn't say anything, and directly drove Wang Weifan to a forest in the suburbs.
Lin Feng said, "Come, go in!" ”
"That's it?"
"That's right! That's it. ”
Wang Weifan was almost in a hurry, and shouted: "You called me into the coffin? ”
Lin Feng nodded seriously and said: "It's not a trivial matter to go to the underworld, you have to be in it, let others see it and make sure that you are dead, if you are outside, the weather is too hot and easy to rot, and it is easy to grow worms, besides, don't underestimate here, this pit was dug for you personally, this coffin, but I personally made it for you." ”
Wang Weifan almost stopped crying when he heard it, looking at this big pit of six meters, the inner diameter of the coffin inside is only one meter four, his mother is one meter seven, do you have to cut it into two sections to get in?
Lin Feng looked at the coffin with some embarrassment, and said, "Hehe, it's a little small, but you make do with it, someone will come to pick up your soul in a while, and then you can go directly with you." ”
Wang Weifan finally reluctantly compromised, because he had no choice but not to go, and he couldn't find an excuse not to go.
Curled up into the coffin with a scolding scolding, and when Lin Feng buckled the lid of the coffin, Wang Weifan suddenly felt that he was tragic, his mother's cigarette butt had just been lit, and he hadn't smoked it yet, and he couldn't turn over! it, drop the crotch!
Wang Weifan yelled inside the coffin, hoping that Lin Feng would open the coffin quickly when he heard it, otherwise his bird would be wasted.
Outside, Lin Feng had just buried half of the soil, and he heard Wang Weifan shouting, but it didn't seem to be anything to do, so in order not to regret it, Lin Feng buried the soil even harder, because he was already half buried, if he dug him out, wouldn't it be exhausting to death if he was dug up? No, we have to hurry! it! It's time to come out, so hurry up and find a stone to press on......
Wang Weifan swore that he would never smoke again in his life, so he not only scalded his bird, but also choked him half to death.
I don't know how long it took, I only felt drowsy, with this feeling, Wang Weifan felt that his whole body was fluttering, as if he was about to fly immortals, and he had never felt so comfortable.
Three shadows slowly disappeared at the grave.
Where is this? Is it a dream? But why is there nothing in the dream, why can I see myself, but I can't see my surroundings?
All kinds of complicated emotions came up in my head, with many questions, but the miraculous thing is that I didn't move, but it seemed that I was moving forward quickly.
What's going on? With doubts, he fell into a deep sleep again.
When he awoke, he found himself in a huge bed surrounded by gold, with a huge chandelier on the roof, and everything around him looked incredibly luxurious.
When he was puzzled, he took a closer look at the room, the room alone was about more than 300 square meters, the bed was big enough to be 5P, and the surroundings looked like a room on earth, but it was more luxurious than there.
Just when Wang Weifan was puzzled, a picture suddenly flashed on the wall, a man in a black robe was extremely handsome, his knife-like cheeks were cold, and a pair of ancient eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.
"Are you awake?" This is the first sentence of the man in the picture.
Wang Weifan didn't know how to answer for a while, and looked at the man in the picture in a daze.
"Don't be surprised, it's just a technology, similar to your projector, if you don't feel like you have any problems, and you have a lot of questions, then go straight out of the door, someone will take you to the company, answer everything for you."
After speaking, without waiting for Wang Weifan to ask, the picture disappeared directly.
Wang Weifan saw a groove on the spot, and said in his heart that your mother would give me a piece of clothing if she disappeared, right?
While complaining that the soul came without clothes, he looked around for clothes that he could wear.
Originally, Wang Weifan thought that after death, he would also wear clothes, because the Chinese custom is to wear a shroud after death, but what he never expected was that after death, the soul came to the underworld without clothes......
But all this is so unscientific, there are clothes to wear for hairy ghosts?