Xiaoqiu shook her head and said:

"I didn't watch you die, but I saw your body."

"Uh... How do you know how I died just by seeing my body? ”

I put down my glass, a little confused as to what it meant.

Xiaoqiu said:

"Because I see your head and body separated......"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and her tone was like that of a child who had done something wrong, as if I had been dreamed of by her.

I was shocked, swallowed my saliva, unconsciously touched my neck with my hand, and then pretended to be calm and said:

"Oh, someone's head cut off?"

I know that Xiaoqiu's dream of dying is really going to die.

But is this death also true?

If I had to choose, I definitely wouldn't want to be in a different place, this kind of death is very sinful, I don't want to become a headless ghost, and I will have to look for a long time to find my head when the time comes.

"Will my death that you dreamed of also come true? Is your dream so accurate? ”

I asked, a little confidently.

Xiaoqiu nodded, shook her head again and said:

"I'm not sure, I dreamed that they were all doing funerals before, and I don't know how they died, I didn't even see their bodies, the last time I dreamed that you died, it was the only time I saw a corpse, I'm not sure if you will be beheaded and die by then."

I was silent for a long time, to say that I am not afraid that it is fake.

I used to think about many ways to die when I was bored, but I never thought that I would die like this, it was an unprepared fear.

In ancient times, anyone who committed a heinous crime would be beheaded.

This is not only a punishment for life, but it also has an effect on the separation of the soul from the body after death, the head and body are separated, and after becoming a soul, the head and the soul body are also separated.

To reintegrate together, it is a very difficult, painful and time-consuming process, and people who die in this way have to be half a beat slower on the road of reincarnation.

Because when the soul body and the head do not fit together, the yin will not come to bring the soul.

Because this is the time to delay them, all kinds of problems can easily occur when the soul body and the head are combined.

And the fit of the head and soul body is a very long process.

If the rooster crows in shock, or the head is taken away by a dog, once such a thing happens, it will be difficult for the soul and the head to fit, and it is not impossible for something to happen that will never be reborn.

Therefore, the ancient punishment of beheading is also reasonable.

The punishment of the wicked can be greater, and they set up the execution ground in front of the vegetable market.

There are a lot of chickens, chickens, dogs, and dogs over there, and it is easy to cause the souls of those beheaded prisoners to not be able to gather, so that they will never be able to live beyond their lives.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Xiaoqiu smiled and said:

"You know you're scared?"

I shook my head and said:

"What are you afraid of, I just didn't have the mental preparation to be beheaded, I hope the death in your dream is not real."

Because the general nightmare is often reversed.

For example, if you dream of floods, your wishes will come true, and if you dream of rivers of blood, you may even make a fortune.

Since she dreamed that people would die when they died, I could only hope that her death would be the opposite.

It's so cruel in my dreams, maybe I'll die peacefully in reality?

I'm not one of those people who will struggle with one thing all the time, especially something that hasn't happened yet.

After answering Xiaoqiu, I was also relieved.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided.

The most important thing for people is to live in the present, and not to let the past and future things delay the present time, which is very unfair to the present.

After eating supper, Xiaoqiu shouted to go to my residence.

I didn't agree, and it was past twelve o'clock after I took her back to her quarters.

I went back to the guest house alone.

Although the room was small, it still seemed very deserted.

I was on the bed, blessed with the magic weapon, and then thought about Ah Tai and the master of Nagan.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep in a daze.

Those who always have some messy dreams because of poor sleep, and some subconscious reactions in the brain are not related to real life.

Because of poor sleep, I often dream, and because of dreaming, sleep is even worse.

I was thinking in my heart that I would take advantage of the few days when the iron egg digested the fanged ghost, take a good rest and nourish my spirit.

When I woke up, it was four or five o'clock in the morning, and I couldn't sleep anymore.

I got up and meditated for more than an hour, but I still couldn't calm down.

Finally, it was dawn, and the downstairs began to be lively.

Busy office workers and breakfast vendors crowd the main thoroughfare in the village.

I got up, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went downstairs.

I'm going to go to the public security bureau after breakfast and rest for two days after I'm done with this.

After Officer Yang got the news out of Ma Long's mouth, he dealt with the master behind him wholeheartedly.

After breakfast, I went straight to the bus station.

The public security bureau where Officer Yang works is not close to me, and it takes about two hours to take the bus, and I have to change trains on the way.

The bus in the morning is very crowded.

In this crowded city, crowding buses has also become a feature of the city, and one bus is squeezed twice but not squeezed in.

On the third trip, I was ruthless, and I no longer cared about the feelings of others, and I finally squeezed in with all my strength.

Because I was carrying a bag on my back, and it was full of things that were important to me, especially the umbrella.

I'm afraid of being squeezed by others, so as soon as someone squeezes me from behind, I desperately squeeze to the front.

In front is a girl, dressed very refreshingly. Seeing me rubbing against her vigorously, she looked at me with her eyes and whispered:

"Stinky rascal!"

I smiled awkwardly, put the backpack on my back and hugged it on my chest, and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Even if it's ugly, it's scary!"

The girl continued to say angrily.

"Am I ugly?"

I asked conditionally, when it comes to appearance, I am confident that I can be stronger than most people.

"You pee yourself and take a picture!"

The girl continued, her voice getting louder.

The noisy bus fell silent, and the people around them laughed, which was clearly mockery.

Hearing everyone's laughter, I remembered that my appearance had been changed by the iron egg.

I don't know myself, but I can roughly imagine what it would be like through the descriptions.

"Okay, I'm sorry to scare you, I'll turn around."

In this deformed society, ugliness is also a sin that needs to be apologized for.

For this kind of person who can accuse others of being ugly in public, I choose to remain silent.

This kind of person, the more she cares about her, the more energetic she will become.

I turned around and squeezed over to the three men next to me.

As soon as I took a step, I felt that I stepped on the other foot, and I quickly retracted my foot, but fortunately it was not heavy, but only touched it slightly.

"Ouch, fuck, you fucking swelled your eyes, stepped on my foot, squeeze, squeeze, you squeeze a cock."

A yellow-haired young man in a vest next to him scolded me dissatisfied, with anger on his face.

He roared, and the car fell silent again.

I wanted to say sorry to him, but he spoke too badly, so I didn't apologize, but said with a smile:

"I'm just one, how many do you have?"

The car was silent for two or three seconds, and then burst into laughter.

It was a joke, but as if he had been greatly insulted, the yellow-haired young man reached out and grabbed the bag I held on his chest, and said:

"Driver, stop, I'm going to get out of the car, I have to kill him for this unknown thing."

I smiled helplessly and didn't speak.

Anyway, the next stop is the station where I changed trains, and if he really has such a short temper, I don't mind getting into a fight with him.

Some people are so impetuous, so I don't want to run away.

"You can't stop until you get there!" The driver shouted as he drove.

"Okay, you kid wait and get out of the car with me, if you don't give you some color, you really think you're awesome."

The yellow-haired young man clung to my bag, and he was getting harder and harder, and there was a tendency to fight me now.

"Release my bag!" I said coldly.

The yellow-haired young man laughed:

"Let go of you, you're good to run, aren't you? Coward? ”

"Spread out, the contents of this bag are not for you to touch."

I reached out and opened his hand hard, there was no need for such a person to be polite to him.

As soon as I hit me, two people around me also reached out and grabbed it, and one of them slapped me on the head:

"Lost Lei Lou, gave you face, didn't you?"

These three people are clearly in a group, and they are not reasonable people......