Since Mrs. Shi disappeared, I have no concept of time, and in my impression, this night is really long.

From time to time, a bloody hole would burst into the body part, and I shivered and walked on the road.

At this moment, the space I am in has changed again.

On the surface, it didn't look any different, I could see other people, I could see nearby buildings, and I could hear cars.

But the real situation is extremely strange.

Earlier, my vision was blurry due to excessive blood loss, and I inadvertently stepped onto the road and crashed head-on into a speeding car.

Just when I thought it was all over, a funny scene happened, my body, as if it was transparent, when the car crashed into it, there was no hindrance, and it rushed straight through.

At that moment, I thought I was already a dead person, but when I touched my skin, I realized that there was still body temperature, and I stubbornly rejected this idea.

After that, I tried it a few times, and the results were invariable, whether it was a pedestrian or a building, I could touch them, and they couldn't sense my presence.

Gradually, I had given up the desire to survive, I came to the park bench, sat down gently, looked up, looked at the stars in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

Now, no less than seven blood holes have burst open in my body, and the blood flowing from the blood holes has stained all my clothes red.

I understand that this time I really have no power to return to heaven, and I have suffered this torture in the yang world, and I dare not imagine it in the underworld.

Since I can't resist, then I will accept it, before my life is about to come to an end, I forgot all the unpleasant things, and the faces of Feng Xuejiao, Su Xun and others flashed in my mind from time to time.

Slowly, my consciousness began to blur, and an indescribable exertion swept through my body in an instant, and I closed my eyes, ready for this coming "liberation"

But at this moment, the sound of firecrackers came to my ears.

The source of the sound seems to be near me, and it sounds like it's lively, and there is also the sound of fireworks.

I bit my lip and tried to use the pain to keep me awake, even if it was only for a few seconds.

Under the severe pain, my vision did not ease much, I opened my eyes in a blur, and vaguely saw that not far in front of me, there was a large group of people, including old and young, everyone looked very excited

In a trance, I glanced at the sky, looked at the fireworks that were blooming, and suddenly a thought occurred in my heart.

The next moment, I don't know where the strength came from, I staggered to my feet and walked towards the crowd, and in just a few meters, I fell many times, and in the end, I almost crawled over.

By the time I got into the crowd, my eyelids were already rolling, and I bit my lip hard to keep myself from fainting.

I picked up a firework and tore off the plastic bag at the lead with all my strength.

After doing this, I couldn't stand anymore and sat down all of a sudden.

I fumbled in my trouser pocket for a while and took out the lighter, which was already soaked in blood, and it was very sticky in my hand.

It has always been my wish to set off fireworks on Chinese New Year's Eve, especially today, with Feng Xuejiao, Wang Yu, Lu Xuesong and others accompanying me. The sense of happiness in this is indescribable.

Unexpectedly, this simple and small wish may become an extravagant hope.

I know how long I can't hold on, maybe a few seconds, maybe the next.

Before I die, I just wish I could set off a firework with my own hands, watch it bloom, and watch it fade.

To my delight, the soaked lighter was still usable.

I carefully placed the lighter at the lead of the fireworks, and was about to light it, but in the dark, a hand suddenly appeared, pinched my wrist, and then took the lighter down.

I was a little stunned for a moment, slowly raised my head, and looked over.

Standing in front of me was a burly fat man, surrounded by insufficient light, and my own vision was blurred, so I couldn't see him clearly at all, only that it was a fat man.

Sensing my gaze, the fat man slowly crouched down and lit the lighter in front of my eyes.

At this moment, his outline was completely presented to my eyes, although my vision was blurred, but at such a close distance, I could see it very clearly.

"It's you......" I said softly, smiling self-deprecatingly.

Hearing my words, the expression on the fat man's face suddenly became strange, and he reached out and grabbed me by the collar. In an instant, an indescribable cold suddenly spread throughout my body.

"Stains, it's really embarrassing, look at yourself, does this look like a dog?" The fat man looked at me with a look of pity, and between his words, there was no lack of mockery.

"If you want to kill me, do it, I'm dying anyway" I raised my hand, I wanted to shake his hand away, but helplessly, my body was too weak to have any strength at all.

"Hehe" The fat man sneered, looking at me with ill intentions in his eyes.

The next moment, he let go of his hand and slammed my body to the ground.

When I fell to the ground, I vaguely saw the crowd of people who were setting off fireworks coming towards me.

At this time, they all showed their true faces, and everyone's appearance looked miserable, and even worse, their intestines were scattered all over the ground.

"Everyone, this is the person who hooked our souls to the underworld, and it is also him, who harms us from our relatives Yin and Yang!" These men came up to me and drained me all around.

In a trance, I felt a woman in white with long hair and a shawl walk up to me, stretch out her fingers, and rebuke me.

Originally, I was still thinking about what kind of people these were, but now when I hear her words, I understand it completely.

These people should be the dead people in the underworld that I hooked when I was a soul seducer in the past years.

For a moment, I just felt a burst of amusement.

The Soul Envoy is an envoy appointed by the underworld to maintain the order of the Yin and Yang worlds.

Until now, these dead people are unwilling to leave the yang world and put all the fault on me.

I am really sad, no matter what I do, no one remembers the credit and hard work, on the contrary, I am resentful of what I do.

I slowly closed my eyes, not looking, not listening, in my mind, from time to time flashed the pictures of the past, among them, there are joys, there are sorrows, and more, it is the bits and pieces of acquaintance with everyone.

I felt the tearing sensation coming from my body, and I knew that it was all over......