I followed the hollow, lifeless voice and looked down.

There are knives, there are really knives.

A cold knife appeared in my hand.

"Clank, kill yourself. End your life of sin and set free those who died because of you."

"Otherwise, you will stand boldly and go to the mirror platform to see your iniquity, and see if I am lying or not." The hollow voice continued to whisper in my ear, as if the magic sound pierced my ears with a thick bewitchment.

"I don't dare." I shook my head, "I don't dare look at it."

I'm guilty, it's all my fault.

"Then you should know what to do." The hollow voice is seductive.

"Hmm. I know." I nodded and picked up the knife in my hand. Without hesitation, he put it on his neck.

It's time to put an end to this, and atoning for my sins with my own life and blood is the only way to solve the problem.

But suddenly, a very clear voice interrupted the movement of my hand:

"Shine brightly!"

"My name is Lin Zhuo, and this name was chosen by my father. He hopes to be a fair and honest person. Can you remember it?"

"Lin Zhuo?" I whispered to myself.

This sound is like gently placing the soft wattle on the strings, and slowly calming the fear and panic in my heart little by little.

I gradually looked up, trying to find the owner of the voice.

At this moment, a blue robe landed in front of me from the sky, and Lin Yi looked at me with burning eyes: "Ma Jingdong, you should be sober, where is this the ghost gate of the Yang World!"

"That's right, this is the Xie family's old mansion is the Yang world." I thought along with his words.

"If there is no ghost gate, how can there be a mirror platform?" Lin Yi saw that I was really reacting, and hurriedly continued.

But......

"Old man Lin?" I looked at the face in front of me that was sunny and snowy, and I was suddenly stunned.

It's not that I haven't seen Lin Yi like this, but the lights were too dark that night, and he changed too quickly. So much so that I just glanced at it in a flash.

I didn't see it really enough, and I didn't dare to take it seriously.

"Jingle Bell, can you see clearly? This is who I am, and Lin Zhuo is my real name." There was no change this time, and Lin Yi stood in front of me with a tall posture and did not dodge.

"Old man Lin, you ......"

I was a little stunned and a little incredulous, he didn't say that his identity couldn't be exposed.

And it's not time yet.

So his time has come?

"Nope." Lin Yi looked at me and said calmly, "In fact, Ma Jingdong, the trouble caused by me rashly exposing my identity. Maybe it's bigger than the Xie family's old house."

"Then why did you do that?" I was puzzled.

It is in the nature of the world to seek advantage and avoid harm, so why should he do the opposite?

"For if I show no more, I fear that some fool will die to atone." Lin Yi looked at me and said helplessly.

I was slightly stunned, and I didn't react at all.

Until his two knuckled fingers, he directly split the knife in my hand in two with a heavy clamp.

Listen to the "clang" of the blade after it lands.

I was like a little demon who was awakened by the sound of the ancient temple bell, and I was stunned for a long time before I said, "Old man Lin, why am I here? And why are you like that?"

He, this ......

"Looks like you're finally sober, do you still want to kill yourself?" Seeing that I had no impression of what happened before, Lin Yi was not angry, but asked helplessly.

And after he said this, I suddenly remembered and hurriedly spoke, "Old man Lin, let me tell you that there is something wrong with this mirror. Oh, no, there's something wrong with this Xie family's old mansion!"

Who would have thought that the place where the problem went was really the doorway.

But......

"Old man Lin, you are so powerful, you can see it at once

The problem is that it also breaks the mirror." I said proudly.

After this moment of conversation, I have completely regained my sobriety.

At the same time, I knew that I had just been bewitched by the empty and lifeless voice.

Just with a single voice, a mirror that doesn't know if it really exists will be bewitched to suicide.

I still have to admire each other.

"Tinkerbell, I'll tell you a piece of news, don't you get angry yet?" Lin Yi looked at me and asked tentatively.

I frowned, "Old man Lin, look at what you said."

If it weren't for him, I would have been a ghost by now.

So whatever he tells me, I'm not going to be angry.

But after a while, after Lin Yi finished speaking, my expression suddenly changed and said, "What did you say!? You say it again."

"Dingdong, didn't we say we'd be angry?" Lin Yi looked at my fading smile and hurriedly spoke.

I ignored him, but approached step by step: "You repeat what you just said!"

Don't make me repeat it.

Otherwise......

"I said that this illusion was not broken at all, but I forcibly rushed in with the yang energy in my body. If we can't break the illusion within half an hour, then the yang energy in my physical body will be exhausted." Lin Yi looked at me with murderous eyes, and had no choice but to repeat what he had just said.

It's true, he did.

After confirming, I became even more annoyed and angry: "Lin Yi, are you a layman? You don't know what will happen once all the yang energy in your body is exhausted? What's more, you're still in a state of soul detachment."

Seeing that his lips were closed and silent, I yelled angrily, "If the yang energy is exhausted, you will be acting like committing suicide. And do you know what happens after committing suicide?"

No matter which sect it is, anyone who walks in the yin, even those who do the things of the yin, knows it. If you end your life, you will not enter reincarnation, you will not enter the ferry.

As for where such people will end up, there are different opinions.

Some people say that they will stay in the yang world and repeat the moment before suicide forever. Although by the end you have understood that death does not solve anything.

But you still can't escape, you can only use your soul to experience the pain and experience of suicide over and over again.

This feeling is more terrifying than any of the eighteen layers of hell.

Of course, there is another way of saying that a person who commits suicide is both unfilial and kills, and the sin is very heavy. Therefore, after death, they will fall into the city of vain, but after entering this city, those people will not be able to receive the dead paper and paper offerings burned by the relatives and friends of the Yang world, nor can they return to the Yang world to receive offerings from the relatives of the Yang world on the Midyear Festival, like other dead souls.

Therefore, day after day, year after year, he was tortured in the city without any relief or worship.

Either way, it's a tragic outcome.

I really don't understand why Lin Yi did this!

But what I didn't expect was that unlike my excitement and anger, Lin Yi just smiled indifferently and said, "It turns out that you also know what the consequences of suicide are."

"So what?" Listening to his words, he was stunned.

Lin Yi looked at me and smiled and said, "So Ma Ding has no regrets about me, and I have no regrets about my choice."

What!?