"Whew...... Ha...... I'm ...... He's dead? ”

King Ren's voice trembled, and tears burst out of his eyes.

"Impermanence ghosts, unexpectedly. The wandering gods of the underworld, the unknown blessings of sin. ”

"Life is death, and everything is impermanent. After crossing the river, he returned to his hometown. ”

A cold and sacred chant resounded between heaven and earth.

King Ren only felt a chill in his neck, and the familiar feeling of suffocation came again.

When he came back to his senses, his neck was firmly entangled in the chains of black light, tracing back to the source, but it was in the hands of the cold-faced black-robed figure.

"Ahem!"

King Ren was kicked and took a few steps back.

Where did he suffer such grievances, and he only felt sad and sad.

As soon as his legs were weak, he was about to fall into the bloody Yellow River water full of insects and snakes.

But when he saw the white shadow flickering, the white-robed ghost god who was quite kind came in an instant and grabbed his hand:

"There is no inn on Huangquan Road, so you can see the road under your feet."

The voice is deep and magnetic.

Hearing this, King Ren nodded again and again, and without waiting for dragging, he followed the black and white figures forward.

Soon came to a earthen platform engraved with the three big characters of "Wangxiangtai".

King Ren put the chains, climbed up with heavy steps, and through the vast mist, he saw his relatives who were still in the Yang world and the 100,000 green mountains in his hometown.

I can't help but feel sad and sad.

I got off the lookout platform, stepped on a dirt road, walked and walked, and suddenly heard a dog barking.

When I looked up, I saw a group of vicious dogs with red eyes, salivating at the corners of their mouths, covered with scars, and hairy like steel needles, pounced on them, and frantically bit and dragged at the souls that were evil in life.

Soon it was full of stumps and wailing.

Seeing this situation, King Ren couldn't help but tremble.

But under the care of impermanence, he safely crossed the [Vicious Dog Ridge] and went up to [Jinji Mountain].

As soon as I entered the mountain, there were flocks of roosters rushing in my face, with iron beaks like swords, and the scene was even more miserable than the previous stop.

King Ren swallowed his saliva, and walked away with apprehension.

After a short rest in the [Wild Ghost-Village], I went to the [Lost Soul Palace] to drink the slightly bitter "mantra water".

Finally, the final "judgment" is ushered in.

When you look up, you can see that under the dark and blue "sky", there is a majestic and solemn city.

The blood-rusty horizontal plaque reads the word "酆都" on it.

Looking at both sides of the Ren Dynasty, he saw a large number of towering ancient trees growing outside the city.

Flocks of crows perched on it, and they didn't croak, just staring at the ghosts of the past with their scarlet eyes.

The wind blows, the sea of trees swells, and the shadow of the crow floats, like a monster with teeth and claws, ready to pounce at any moment to feast on the back of its neck.

King Ren stood in such an environment for an unknown amount of time.

Boundless fear surged from his heart, and the man who never cried shed tears for the third time in one day.

The uneasiness accumulated to the extreme, and it ignited at the moment when the herald called his name: "King Ren, it's your turn." ”

Hearing this, King Ren only felt a push behind him, obviously he only entered the city one second ago, and the next moment he entered a large hall.

The door of the temple fell with a bang, and he shuddered with fright.

Looking around, I saw a strange shadow floating in the empty hall.

Black and white impermanence is listed on both sides, and the long flags and soul hooks are windless and automatic;

The gold and silver phantoms each hold shackles, their arms are embraced, and their bodies are surging;

The huge figure whose face could not be seen clearly guarded the door of the temple, and only the head of the horse-faced cow could be vaguely seen;

The strange-looking Kui Wei Yin God grasps the scroll, holds the sword with one hand, has a leopard's head and eyes, and has an iron face and sideburns;

The elegant figure is wearing a dark red robe, with an iron face, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, as if he is judging sentient beings.

As for the figure sitting on the throne......

King Ren didn't dare to snoop at all.

He always had a gut feeling that as long as he dared to look up, his eyes would be pierced directly.

So he lowered his head and prostrated himself on the bluestone brick face.

In all directions, only the flickering dark green candlelight was cast, which made people tremble and extremely uneasy.

"King Ren! You are guilty! ”

At this time, an angry roar sounded, like thunder on the ground, which frightened King Ren's liver and soul trembled.

"I ...... Xiaomin ......"

Before he could finish explaining, a burly figure with white hair and waist-length came over and pulled him.

The strength was so great that he couldn't break free or escape no matter how hard he struggled, so he could only be carried and approached the pool of blood in despair.

"Ahh

King Ren felt a gust of fishy wind blowing on his face, and his head and body began to sink.

The next moment, consciousness returns to the body.

When he opened his eyes again, he had forgotten what had just happened.

But the fear that penetrated deep into the soul did not disappear, but was deeply rooted in the bottom of my heart.

So, as soon as Ren Wang's legs were weak, he fell into the river, and he didn't take a breath for half a day.

In a slightly better state, he trembled and took out the remote control from his pocket and pressed the "surrender" button.

"I voted."

He spoke weakly, as if he was going to die in the next second.

"These Kalings under my command are too bad, what a guy, to scare people like this."

Ji Nian shook his head.

It is said that "those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black".

Why didn't the Kalings learn well after following a righteous person like themselves, but they grew more and more crooked?

"But that's fine, a 'dutiful' person like me, who doesn't have a few bad points, is easy to be bullied."

"Ugh."

Ji Nian thought to himself, as if he unintentionally slapped the paper horse, and it raised its tail made of paper and slapped King Ren.

King Ren was in pain for a while, and finally came back to his senses, but his expression was still a little wooden.

Although he has forgotten all the things and scenes, the sentence "the end of his life" still echoes in his mind all the time, causing him a great psychological shadow.

Seeing this, Ji Nian also felt a trace of guilt very rarely.

It stands to reason that he has no grievances with King Ren, and he can't use this kind of dream trick that still needs to be perfected.

But among the peers he had seen, only a few people, including the other party, could withstand this beat.

Ji Nian had already thought about who was assigned to his own group in the semi-finals, and who would be the "guinea pig".

There is absolutely no targeting, the main thing is fairness.

But after all, he is a "kind-hearted" person, and when he sees the other party scared like this, he feels a little uncomfortable.

"No way, this experiment has to be done. The stakes are so high that I have to take a hundred steps and rehearse a few times in advance. ”

"In this way, what kind of domain cards and summoning cards will be made in the future, you will have a number."

Ji Nian recalled the scene that had just happened, and said in his heart:

"The summoning card is not in a hurry for the time being, I haven't made [General Loss] and [Xue Baochai] yet, I can't chew it if I am greedy."

"In terms of domain cards, [Red and White Collision] has been gradually improved, and [Pretending to be a God] has only one beginning, and a new line must be opened."

"For example, [Thirteen Stations of the Hades] ......"

"A fantasy dream that has only walked seven or eight stations can scare King Ren into this virtue."

"If you really make these sites and find a few 'actors' to play in their true colors, that scene will ...... It's not too pretty. ”

Pictures appeared in his mind, and Ji Nian's eyes couldn't help flashing slightly.

He just used the dream as the drawing board, the little golden silkworm as the special effects director, the seventh master and the eighth master as the starring role, and the zongzi paper man as the group performance, and the effect was so shocking.

If you really make the cards, will you pay it back?

"Mythic cards are really promising."

Ji Nian smiled, no longer scaring King Ren, and went straight to the Grand View Garden.

Behind them, the team floated across the water at the same time, knocking and beating all the way, throwing paper flowers and copper plate coins.

"The bell and drum music, the mandarin duck and the wing, the petrel amphibious, and the Qiankun is set to play."

"The dragon and the phoenix follow each other, the fish open their mouths, day by day, and they are rich and prosperous for ten thousand years."

The paper figure who accompanied the groom to the front walked and sang.

The sound is intertwined with the sound of suona, and gradually drifts away.

When the king turned his head to look, he saw the grand garden standing at the foot of the Son of Heaven in the most prosperous place.

It is as beautiful and prosperous as a dream, untouchable, and infinitely beautiful.

It is like a gorgeous tomb, burying all the good and evil, love and hatred in the world.

When the sedan chair enters the house, it is like a coffin into the ground.

I no longer heard the bells and drums, and the voices of the boiling people, only the mournful cry of the woman came.

At the same time, the funeral procession set off again.

The woman sitting at the head of the coffin patted the longevity, and the tune was beaten:

"Don't argue with others when you're alone, and fall asleep without food and clothing."

"Don't buy mud walls and low eaves, and many flower plates entangle the high platform."

"When it's cold, you need to add more firewood, and close the doors and windows to avoid the cold."

"It's hard to see you again in the future, so don't be annoyed by chanting a few more times."

The mournful singing is intertwined with the heavy drumming.

In addition to being thrilling, it also carries the warmth of flesh and blood.

After that, the two are not wide, and they only hope to see each other in the next life.

There is a sea of bitterness in my heart, and I have been instructed again and again.

"The road has been walked, the river has been crossed, and it is early to enter the yin house, free from the wind and frost."

The coffin carried the longevity material and gradually walked away, the banner bearer threw paper money, and the sound of great mourning slowly dissipated.

"Don't argue with others when you're alone, you can't sleep in a dream if you lack food and clothing."

"I look forward to seeing you in the next life, think about it, and don't come back to the dust like a prison......"

At this last line, the singing and drumming dissipated.

King Ren got up slowly, the river flowed down his trouser legs, and when he looked at the past, there was still the shadow of the funeral procession.

Only the mist that has not yet dissipated and the tombs full of wild grass.

The wind rose, blowing the white mans all over the field and taking away the paper money.

The sky was getting dark, and the world was dark blue, like the deep sea.

King Ren got up and looked around, and saw:

On one side, there are colorful lanterns and red lanterns, but it is eeriely silent, like a tomb;

On one side, the ghost fire is sparkling, hanging with tattered white man, but the shadow is longing, as if in the world.

Red and white.

"Finally...... It's over......"

Let the king's feet slip and sit down by the river.

can be regarded as a "blessing in disguise", after experiencing the great horror between life and death, he suddenly felt that these two joyful and mourning teams were nothing more than that.

"If I had to do it again, I'd ...... for sure"

As soon as King Ren was halfway through his words, he swallowed back into his throat.

He swallowed and looked at the hand on his left shoulder.

A strong sense of fear hit me again, and I felt a chill in the back of my neck.

Holding on to his composure, he turned his head to look at the other side, facing an incomparably white smiling face that was a mixture of drunkenness and madness.

"Brother Ren, I'm getting married today, why don't you go in and drink?"

"What? Do you think my wine is bad? Or is the food not palatable? ”

The bridegroom asked, tilting his head and smiling, his face still wearing a somewhat blurred blood-colored blush.

"I ...... I ......"

Ren Wang sniffed and shed tears again: "I'm allergic to alcohol." ”

"It's okay, just practice."

The groom patted him on the shoulder and whispered.

(End of chapter)