Chapter 133: Tampering with the Book of Life and Death

"Let's go to a place before we look for your father."

I want to see with my own eyes, in the book of life and death, my grandparents' names, my dad, and my mother's.

Sometimes, I suspect, this data has been altered.

Legend has it that people die first to the Ghost Gate, out of the Ghost Gate, through the Huangquan Road, to the Lethe River, is the Nai He Bridge. The bridge is divided into three layers, the upper layer is red, the middle layer is yellow, and the bottom layer is black. The lower the level, the more dangerous it becomes, and it is full of lonely ghosts and ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. Those who do good deeds in life go to the upper level, those who do both good and evil go to the middle level, and those who do evil go to the lower level.

Today I was on the bridge shore and was a little hesitant because I didn't know where I was going.

Because, I'm still alive.

The books of life and death have always been in the hands of judges, but if they use computers to record them, they don't know where they are.

"Damn! How am I going to get over, if I don't see the book of life and death with my own eyes, I'm really not convinced. ”

"I knew it! Mommy. ”

She knows?

I looked at Nianbai in surprise, but I didn't expect her to fly up, holding my neckline, and flying into the air, and a group of ghosts below were watching me.

And the ghost who is ready to be reincarnated on the bridge is even more envious, the yin wind is gusting, the underworld always gives people a depressing atmosphere, I can't see the blue sky and white clouds, and I can't see the rainbow, some are just the poisonous gas of green yin and yin, when it is stained on my clothes, it will turn into black ink spots.

I saw a huge mountain in the underworld, the whole mountain coiled like a snake, there was not a single tree on the mountain, and there was a mud pool underneath, and there were countless hands and feet in it, struggling to escape.

What's going on?

As I floated over their heads, they seemed to see a straw that would save their lives, screaming and crazing, struggling to emerge from the mire.

"Mommy, don't sympathize with them, Daddy said, these ghosts are forgotten by the world, they have no relatives to worship, so they have to wait in line in this mud pond to be reincarnated."

No one sacrifices!

I swallowed, it was not within his control, it was completely impersonal.

Some people are born, like me, both parents died, and they were raised by their grandparents, and if my grandparents died and I had no successor, then like these ghosts, there was no one to sacrifice.

I don't know how long I flew, but I saw a pool of ink in the mud on the top of the mountain, and when a crow flew over, it dropped a feather, and before the feather fell into the pool, it turned into black smoke.

I was scared, my back was wet, but Nianbai didn't think about it, and I was thrown down.

Bang la blah

I fell into the inkwell, gurgling, drank a few sips of ink, bitter to death, almost didn't vomit out what I had eaten in the morning, but as I gradually sank, my body gradually adjusted, my white snake tail grew, and I saw the computer screen glowing.

So he swam forward with his tail wagging his tail, and Nianbai followed me, and as soon as I landed, the two chairs rose from the inkwell on their own.

Each name is followed by a long string of numbers, each of which fluctuates.

Different countries, different regions, I found Xiatangguan, then locked the address, and entered the names of grandpa and grandma.

Unexpectedly, he jumped out, Xu Laohan, at the age of eighty-five, euthanized.

Yang Sujuan, at the age of 80, died of illness.

Time is rolling by the number of days, and when the originally stable value beats every three days, a red light flashes, and every minute and every second fluctuates very quickly.

Euthanasia, what does it mean! Within the scope of my understanding, it is a good way to die, which should be a normal death, but this red light makes me panic, because I remember that Li Fugui's lifespan is π, that is, infinity.

Euthanasia refers to the cessation of treatment or the use of drugs for a patient who cannot be treated, so that the patient can die without pain.

My grandfather is now seventy-nine years old, his body is very tough, he loves to smoke, his eyes are not dazzling, his speech is clear, and he can live for six years, how can he be euthanized?

Not only my grandfather's, but also my grandmother's, the word 'sick and dead' on her back flickered.

"Mommy, I can't read, what's wrong with you? Why is the face so bad. ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

She knew so much that I couldn't understand it myself, so I had an evil thought in my heart.

It's to tamper with the book of life and death!

I remember that Nianbai also changed the book of life and death, so that many ghosts escaped from the underworld, and the people who went out every day in Xiatang Village reminded those who were afraid that it was not dark yet, and everyone had gone home, and no one would stay in the vegetable field.

I'm going to change it like this...... Will it cause a catastrophe?

Puff puff puff

If I negotiate with Qingqian, the probability of winning is very low, because in the previous life, it was our Xu family who hurt him.

Obviously, everything he does is to protect us, but the grandfather who took it for a while listened to the master's words too much and stripped him of his conscience, resulting in him not being humane at all now.

Self-blame, guilt, confusion.

I stuck out my index finger, took the mouse, tried to click the edit button, and pulled it back.

I hesitated several times, but I still refused to start, Nianbai saw my thoughts, pressed my little hand on the back of my hand, and clicked the edit button.

Please, enter your password.

"This thing, and the password...... Again, I'll talk about how you can easily find and view the data. ”

"I know the password, the seventh day of the seventh month, Mommy's birthday, 814."

I thought Nianbai was joking, but unexpectedly, her little hand clicked on the keyboard.

On the screen, the input is correct, and then a changed column pops up, with the method of death, the time of death, and the location of death.

My hands were shaking, still hesitating, strange...... Why would I hesitate, it's all here.

At this moment, boom, boom, the sound of heavenly thunder appeared in the underworld.

The inkwell rose from the pool, black and white, and they waved the chains in their hands and wrapped them around my neck, and the judge appeared behind me at some point.

"Madam, a thought of heaven and a thought of hell, your little hand, gently flicking a digital button, will bring infinite reverie consequences, are you sure you want to change?"

I was surprised by the appearance of the judge, a substitution! If I hadn't seen the number plate hanging in front of his heart, with the word judge written on it, I wouldn't have known who was talking to me.

"What about the original one? What do you want? ”

I stammered a little when I spoke, and I was weak, and I behaved after being a thief and catching a bag on the spot.

Nianbai was not afraid at all, he protected me in front of me, hissing and spitting snake apricots, and his pupils dilated and contracted to look at black and white impermanence.

"Some places are not human, you can come and go at will, and it is not something that humans can change, the original judge has been stripped of three souls and seven spirits, fallen into the Lethe River, and flew with the female ghost."

...... you die, you can't turn over forever, and you can't be reincarnated forever.