Suddenly, Mo Yun had a consciousness, but that consciousness was a little ignorant and confused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He felt as if his head was stuck somewhere, squeezed out of shape, his nose, eyes, mouth, and ears bulged outward, and his hair was wet and sticky.

Then, his head was held and dragged downward by a large hand, and his body was like a spring, which lengthened and shortened at one time.

"Ouch, it's so uncomfortable, will someone pull your head off like this?"

Finally, his head came out of the jammed place, and then his shoulders, waist, hips, and legs withdrew one by one like a snake molting.

He felt himself breathe a sigh of relief.

"The Buddhists say that they turn sentient beings upside down, and they are really right. ”

"When you are alive, it is the head and the feet. After death, it is reversed, and it becomes head and toe. ”

"Since I'm dead, I should be in the Netherworld now, right?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but gasp, but then he suddenly became enlightened.

"Now that you're dead, where will you go if you don't go to the Netherworld? Isn't it possible to run back to the yang world to be scary? Besides, in the past, facing the blue sky and white clouds all day long, the vast universe was somewhat boring and monotonous, but now when you go to the underworld, you can just open your eyes. ”

With this in mind, Mo Yun struggled to open his eyes to see what hell was like, only to find that his eyelids were stuck to something.

It was like glue, like silt, and had a thick fishy smell.

"Where the hell is this?"

"Is it in the Hades Palace, or is it the Nai He Bridge?"

"If only I could see it. ”

"Fortunately, I didn't do anything bad in my life, so I shouldn't be in the oil pot. ”

"See?" Suddenly, Mo Yun heard an old woman ask in her old voice.

"Is this woman who is speaking Meng Po?"

"Is she asking me?"

"I can't open my eyes, I can't see. ”

Mo Yun felt very anxious, annoyed, and faintly afraid.

"It's a boy. The old woman said.

"Of course I'm a boy, could it be that I will become a woman in the underworld?" Mo Yun muttered in his heart, but heard another young woman next to him say, "Show me." ”

The young woman's voice was as thin as a mosquito, weak, but much more brittle and pleasant.

Mo Yun felt that he was being held by a pair of big hands, and after gliding in the air for a certain distance, he landed steadily in a soft place, and immediately a wet, soft, and cool hand gently stroked his head, slowly rubbing.

He immediately realized that the hand belonged to the young woman, and said in his heart:

"If that old woman is Meng Po, then who is this young woman?"

He struggled to open his eyes to see the young woman's face. However, his eyes were not very powerful, and he only opened a small slit with great effort.

Moreover, he immediately felt a dazzling white light burrowing into his eyes from that small slit, making him dizzy and unpleasant.

He had to close his eyes again.

"Let's wait until I get some sleep and regain a little strength. ”

Mo Yun felt that his body was still a little tired, so that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so he had to fall asleep again.

When he woke up for the second time, he felt that his strength had recovered a lot, and he opened his eyes easily.

He wanted to look for the shadow of the young woman, but found that there was a vast white field in front of him, as if he was facing a snowfield, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and he couldn't help waving his hands to grab it, and found that the snowfield suddenly turned into a white and round big steamed bun.

"I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten in a long time. ”

He suddenly forgot about looking for the young woman, and pounced on the big steamed bun like a hungry wolf.

The big steamed bun was much softer and smoother than any steamed bun he remembered, and it was so much bigger that his entire face could be buried in it.

However, what annoyed him was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't bite the steamed bun into his mouth.

What's going on?

Why can't I eat it?

Why can't I eat it?

......

While looking for a place to put his mouth on the steamed bun, he asked himself again and again in his heart.

Just when he was so exhausted that he was about to give up, the big steamed bun suddenly squirted a stream of white pulp on his face.

The white pulp was menacing, like a firefighter's high-pressure water gun, which made him feel excited.

He hurriedly found the spout of the water gun and plugged it with his mouth.

Immediately, the white pulp shot into his mouth, slid into his throat, and soaked his limbs.

The white pulp was sweet in the sour, sweet with sour, and fragrant in the sour, which made him feel very useful.

"Ah, it's so comfortable. ”

"It's so cool. ”

"I didn't even enjoy this kind of treatment when I was alive. ”

"If this is the life of hell, then I would die 10,000 times willingly. Hahahaha. ”

After laughing for a long time, Mo Yun's heart rang again.

"But, then again, will this be a prelude to going to the knife mountain in the oil pot, just like the beheading of a condemned prisoner, so that people can eat and drink enough to go on the road?"

"Hey, at this point, I can't think about it so much, it's better to die with a full stomach than to be a starving ghost. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Yun took a deep breath, and there was another slam of snort, until his stomach was fat and the food was overflowing.

Mo Yun, who had eaten and drunk enough, felt sleepy again, and had to fall into a deep sleep again.

When he woke up again, he found that he was able to open his eyes easily.

He saw a young woman's face hanging over his head.

"Yun'er, have you woken up?" the young woman whispered as she looked at Moyun and bared two rows of teeth.

Mo Yun heard that her voice was the voice of the young woman he had heard earlier, and he looked at her intently.

He found that she had bright blue hair, a smooth forehead, and a pair of bright eyes, especially her slightly upturned nose and the corners of her mouth, which made her face look very vivid and charming, which made people involuntarily think of Hua Dan in Peking Opera.

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful!"

Mo Yun's heart jumped to his throat.

However, he felt a little confused, "Is this the female ghost of hell? If all the female ghosts in hell look like this, then who wants to go to heaven?"

Thinking of this, an exaggerated smile appeared on Mo Yun's face.

The young woman obviously noticed the change on Mo Yun's face, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows from the corners of her eyes, revealing a kind smile.

"Yun'er, why are you so happy?" the young woman laughed.

Mo Yun was about to answer, but suddenly felt his feet move, and his mouth was blocked by his toes.

Immediately afterward, a strong itching sensation quickly spread from under his feet and spread throughout his body.

"Hahaha-"

Mo Yun couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, the young woman began to hum softly as she hugged the ink cloud and shook it softly.

Mo Yun felt that the feeling was like swaying left and right in the air to find a landing site when the spaceship was about to land, which made people feel very sure.

Gradually, Mo Yun understood the fact that his soul had come to a new world, inhabiting a new shell, and this body was still a newborn baby.

The huge contrast between an adult soul and an immature infant body is something he can't accept.

But this is the Creator's arrangement, so what can He do?

If he could sway the Creator, he would not have passed through the wormhole and accidentally crashed to death on a cliff in another world, nor would he have come to this strange place to face this strange woman.

People are nostalgic and want to control their own destiny, who wants to be played with by others?

Just like when he suddenly encountered that wormhole above the earth, he believed that this was his fate, so he could only accept it happily and accept it calmly, and he could not try to rely on manpower to change it and ask for trouble.

Bang Bang

Suddenly, there was a knock on the courtyard door outside the house.

"Daddy's back!"

The young woman said happily as she walked into the courtyard to open the door while holding Mo Yun in her arms.

When he came outside, in the face of the strong skylight, Mo Yun couldn't close his eyes again.

Squeak –

An old cry came from the courtyard door, and it opened.

When the young woman saw several strange big men standing outside the courtyard gate, her face couldn't help but be stunned.

Those big men in black uniforms came in a rage.

The first person hung his head on Mo Yun's head and glanced at it, and asked thoughtlessly, "Male or female?"

The man had a long scar on his face, and a pair of eagle eyes swept over the young woman, looking very ill-willed.

When the woman saw that the man looked hideous, and his eyes were fierce, she was so frightened that she took a few steps back.

"Thanks to Lord Security, it's a boy. ”

The scarred face showed a mouth full of smoky teeth, and said with a sneer: "Haha, is it a boy, why does he look so delicate, like a girl?"

The woman hurriedly dodged two more steps, trying to restrain the anger in her heart.

"What are you doing? Please be respectful. ”

The scarface stepped forward step by step, stared into the woman's eyes like a fighting, and said without yin or yang:

"What do I want to do? Don't pretend to be confused. ”

The woman said: "If you take another step forward, I will go to the Baojing Mansion to sue you and molest the women of good families." ”

"You go and sue. Scarface said disdainfully.

The woman hurriedly turned around and walked towards the house, but was stopped by two other men in black.

Scarface stepped forward nonchalantly, suddenly reached out and snatched Mo Yun from the woman's arms, and stretched out his big tongue full of thorns to lick Mo Yun's face.

"Haha, it's so tender!"

Mo Yun's cheeks were shaving painfully by his rough tongue, and he couldn't help kicking his feet, kicking his scarred face aside.

Scarface flicked his neck, bypassed Mo Yun's feet, and roared: "Little thing, dare to kick the uncle's face, I will bite you to death." As he spoke, he opened his mouth full of yellow teeth and made an evil lion roar at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun stared at Scarface's face in a daze, and suddenly his legs parted, and a stream of shiny urine shot into his mouth.

The other men saw it clearly, and they all smiled backwards and forwards.

Phew.

Scarface spit out seven or eight mouthfuls in a row, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and with a push in his palm, a ball of silver light immediately floated on the palm blade, and a cloud ray jumped above his head.

The cloud face is like a skeleton, black eyes, three-petaled lips, bared teeth, shining silver, dragging a tail more than a foot long, like a ghost like a monkey, and the appearance is very vicious.

The woman hurriedly pounced on Mo Yun to grab Mo Yun, but was pulled by two strong men behind her, and she couldn't take half a step forward.

Scarface smiled sadly: "You guys don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, and don't let you see Uncle Ben's methods, this border tax can't be collected." After speaking, he put a palm on Mo Yun's vest, and threw Mo Yun back to the woman with a wave of his hand.

The woman exclaimed, broke free from the hands of the two strong men, grabbed a step, and stretched out her hands to catch Mo Yun.

However, I don't know what strange Scarface did to Mo Yun, obviously he didn't fly fast, but in the blink of an eye, he reached the woman's eyes, slammed into her, and taught her to fall to the ground all of a sudden.

Mo Yun planted his head and feet on the ground, and he was about to die.

Suddenly, a gray shadow rushed from outside the courtyard, catching the ink cloud in his hand.