"Really, I just saw this corpse tremble!" Lao Li still had the same frightened expression just now, and he might turn around and flee at any time.

"Then you go to the front, and I'll watch from the back?" The man thought that Lao Li wanted to play tricks on him and deliberately scare him.

"No, no, no!" Lao Li hurriedly waved his hand! If this is not under his nose, there will be no reaction to what will happen, but if he can see it, at least there is a chance to escape.

The man continued to turn around and pull the corpse inside, Lao Li also walked forward in fear, and from time to time he would stare at Luo Jun, afraid that he would jump up and strangle them to death in a while.

"I'm not a corpse!"

"I'm not dead yet!"

"Help me, help me!"

Luo Jun was desperately shouting in his heart, but no one could hear his shout.

Just kidding, if there is a living person in the morgue, who would believe that it was a living person and not a corpse.

"Bang Bang"

Luo Jun was pushed into the freezer by the two and locked up, looking at Lao Li's still frightened expression, the man said, "Did you read it wrong just now?

"This~" Lao Li was also puzzled, just now he clearly saw his body trembling, could it be that he was hallucinating?

"Well, forget it, how can it not be a little strange to work in such a place, let's go!" the man pushed Lao Li out of the morgue and locked the door.

Luo Jun was locked in the freezer, only to feel that his body was getting colder and colder, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and he gradually lost consciousness again.

When he woke up again, he came to a completely unfamiliar place, where the black fog was shrouded, there was no reference around, only a black fog that could not be seen at a glance, and Luo Jun walked aimlessly.

"Am I really dead this time?"

"Where is this again?"

"As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live!"

"I really shouldn't have given up my life so easily!

Walking and walking, I saw a river, the river was shrouded in black gas, there was no end in sight, I only saw a bamboo raft on the side of the river vaguely, Luo Jun walked up and picked up the bamboo pole and stood on the bamboo raft to row across the river to see what happened.

The river was not fast and slow, which made Luo Jun row a little faster, and after rowing for about half an hour, he finally saw the end, and saw a small pier made of wooden piles, and Luo Jun rowed over.

Tie the rope on the bamboo raft to the dock, climbed onto the dock, and walked along a clearly visible dirt road, I don't know why there was always a voice in Luo Jun's heart urging him to move forward.

As if someone in front of him was waiting for him for a long time, he walked along the dirt road for a long time, Luo Jun forgot the approximate time, maybe he walked for two months or half a year, he couldn't remember clearly, he didn't meet anyone else on the road, only he was walking alone.

Walking on a path that he never seemed to end, he didn't know what kept him going, and he didn't know where he was going.

On the road, there are flowers that only see flowers, but do not see leaves. The flowers and leaves are not seen, the mutual thoughts and cherishes each other forever, and there is black fog on both sides of the dirt road, but this earth building is not surrounded by black fog, as if it is incompatible with those black fogs, and it is not a world.

After such a long time, the Boluo army did not feel a trace of fatigue, nor did it feel tired, it seemed that they had forgotten what it was like to be hungry and tired, and only walked forward boringly.

Finally he saw the three stone arch bridges, and an ancient atmosphere came to his face, and the stone moss on the edge of the stone arch bridge covered the entire stone bridge, and even the stone slabs on the stone bridge were covered with stone moss.

At a glance, the three bridges are connected to the dirt road, but they are all in different directions, but the bridge is to the east, the Xiangsheng Bridge to the northeast, and the Yin Ying Bridge to the southeast.

Looking at these three bridges, Luo Jun was a little dazed, this seems to be not the same as what is spread in the world, according to legend, as long as you cross the Lechuan River and cross the Huangquan Road, you will arrive at the Nai He Bridge, there is a lookout platform on the bridge, and there is a pavilion on the platform.

There is a pavilion called Meng Po Pavilion on the side of Wangxiang Terrace, and a woman named Meng Po is waiting there, handing a bowl of Meng Po soup to every passer-by.

Drinking Meng Po soup makes people forget everything, Sansheng Stone records the past and present lives and future lives, walking across the Nai He Bridge, looking at the last look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, drinking a cup of Lethe River water to boil this life.

When Luo Jun wanted to walk to the Nai He Bridge, he was stopped by a black shadow, and he wanted to break free but couldn't, so he pulled Luo Jun with his big hand and walked towards the Yin Ying Bridge.

"Who are you, why are you pulling me?" asked Luo Jun aloud.

"Save your man!" said the man, and then stopped talking.

Luo Jun only felt that the wind in his ears was blowing "whirring", and the whole person was pulled up by that person, yes, it was flying, and the speed was a little scary.

After a short time, Luo Jun was taken to a thatched hut, and the man turned to look back at Luo Jun, and only then did he see his face clearly, and the folds on his half-white face were clearly visible.

"Do you want to live?" asked the old man, sitting on a chair.

"I don't want to. Luo Jun replied without thinking about it, joking that he finally died, why go back, why do you want to go back, let's vote for a good person.

The old man snorted coldly and seemed to see through Luo Jun's thoughts: "Reincarnation is also a technical job, don't think that you can get out of the situation you were in before you were reincarnated." ”

"Maybe when the time comes, the reincarnation will be even worse than now, you think there are a lot of people who are worse than you!"

Luo Jun also felt weak for a while when he heard this, what this old man said was really right, some people were born to be rich second generations, while others were extremely bumpy all the way.

"I still don't want to live!" "I still don't want to live!" How can I say that I am also a person who has died twice, and now that such a long time has passed, my body has long turned into ashes, what can I do to live.

The old man slapped the table and roared, "You don't want to live, then you can go!"

"If you don't send it, you won't send it!" Luo Jun turned around without hesitation and walked in the direction he had just come.

"Alas, I heard that many people have become pigs, sheep, and chickens when they are reincarnated! It's a pity that there is such a good opportunity!" the old man sighed in the room!

Luo Jun suddenly stopped and turned around and asked, "What? I haven't done anything bad, I shouldn't have become an animal, right?"

The old man's face showed a touch of cunning, and he looked at Luo Jun meaningfully: "When you were four years old, you peeked at the little girl in your village taking a bath, at the age of eight you stole corn grown in someone else's corn field, at the age of nine you trampled an ant to death, and at the age of ten you ......."

"Wait a minute, are these counted?" Luo Jun interrupted him before he could continue.

"Count, why don't you count, you see that you haven't accumulated virtue in your life, it's all a bad account!" The old man looked like he had eaten Luo Jun.

"This is unreasonable, I haven't hurt anyone, but I have also helped the old woman cross the road and give money for begging. Luo Jun was a little depressed.