"If there is really an afterlife, I must live as a person!" Yang Lin's consciousness gradually blurred, and he remembered his ordinary and cowardly life before passing out. The last memory is fixed in the first girlfriend, the lost and disappointed eyes. I said to myself.

Immediately, a tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and with endless nostalgia for the world, he slowly closed his eyes.

Just when his soul was about to dissipate completely. A burst of blue and red light welled up from his chest, rushing into his mind like lightning, preserving his soul that was about to collapse.

"Bang!" At this time, I only heard the sound of falling into the water, and the bus body fell into the water at the same time.

When the bus fell halfway into the river, a series of extremely powerful dry thunders struck the rear of the bus. The few surviving people in the car were suddenly directly electrified into coke by the strong current. Among them was the middle-aged woman who was making trouble.

And most of the electricity seemed to be consciously rushing towards Yang Lin's body. The blue and red light in Yang Lin's mind helped him resist the current of a few dry thunders, but he gradually couldn't resist it. Unwilling to be destroyed, he was about to fight back desperately.

Suddenly, he noticed a certain imprint in his mind. The only way to survive was in front of him, the blue and red light, without the slightest hesitation, paused and carried his soul and rushed towards the imprint in his mind.

Chenzhou, Zhao Guo, at the foot of a certain mountain,

A young scholar with a blue nose and a swollen face was digging something on a piece of ground? Not long after, he actually asked him to dig out something that looked like a sweet potato.

Seeing this, the young scholar's face flashed with infinite excitement. Quickly take it and wipe it a few times on the grass and clothes. Immediately, despite the fact that there was still a little dirt, he opened his mouth and was about to bite down.

At this moment, a blue and red aura that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye flashed into his mind. Suddenly, the young scholar's face showed a look of extreme pain. While his eyes were open and he slowly fell to the ground, his body was still twitching. This shows how much pain he is suffering now.

When Yang Lin's soul woke up again, he found that he had become the scholar again. Unlike the past, this dream feels more real. so much so that he feels that he is him.

The last memory is even more fixed on the fact that I was so hungry that I couldn't do it. Just about to eat a dug potato. Suddenly, an indescribable pain struck my mind.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Yang Lin covered his head with empathetic hands, and several miserable screams came out of his mouth. Immediately, he fainted from this tremendous pain.

"I'm really dreaming again!" After a while, Yang Lin sat up sharply from the ground. When he sat up, he felt that the headache he had just felt seemed to be just a hallucination. But there were bursts of real pain on his body, and he couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"I'm dead, I'm really dead!" he looked at the ground and stunned for a few seconds after muttering to himself. I recall what it was like on the bus.

When he remembered that he had spit out a blood clot with his internal organs, he suddenly let out an earth-shattering cry from his mouth.

"This son, are you alright?" a light voice sounded in his ears.

"I'm dead, I'm dead, it doesn't matter if I'm dead. But what about my mother, she is not in good health, if she knows the news. Will she be able to withstand the blow?

Mom, I miss you so much, Mom, I want to see you again, Mom, I miss you so much, Mom!" Yang Lin just continued to cry without hearing it.

The person who was talking next to him just now remembered something in his heart? Sitting next to him, he sobbed quietly.

Soon after, Yang Lin seemed to be crying hoarsely. With tears in his eyes, he stared at the ground in a daze.

"Why are you and you so sad, and come out and see if I can help you!" said a zealous ranger as he rode past them. Seeing their lost souls, he dismounted and walked over and asked with concern.

"We don't!" the girl next to Yang Lin heard this, and Pear Blossom stood up with rain and said.

"It seems that the noble couple is so sad because they have lost their money and are unable to return home from a long distance. For this matter, I can still help some. The ranger saw Yang Lin dressed as a scholar, but his clothes were covered with mud.

There are also wounds on his hands, and the girl and the girl are sitting sadly and crying bitterly. There is also a sweet potato that has just been dug up and has not yet been eaten urgently.

At the same time, there were no packages or anything like that with the two of them. As if she had figured something out?, the girl interrupted her as soon as she opened her mouth.

"We really don't!" the girl paused slightly as he finished speaking. What do you want to defend when you open your mouth?

"I know that you and your wife are scholars, and you are of high character, and you do not want to be fed by the groans.

But the emergency rescue of the rivers and lakes is also the proper meaning. This is a little bit of heart, hoping to help the two of them tide over the difficulties. "Ranger knows that most readers are arrogant and unwilling to accept food.

Over time, even with the family. Seeing this, I thought she was unwilling to accept her help. Hurriedly interrupted.

"You, you, me!" the girl's face flushed. Looking at him, I couldn't say the whole thing.

Seeing this, the ranger confirmed the guess in his heart. Hurriedly reached out and untied the purse, and quickly placed it next to the girl. Afraid that she would refuse, she even rode away on a horse like lightning.

"A, come back, make your words clear and go!" the girl shouted anxiously behind him.

"Madame, don't worry, there is still a little silver in the package below. The ranger's voice sounded from afar.

The echo fades into obscurity over time.

"We're really not husband and wife!" After a few seconds, the girl finally shouted out of her mouth.

It's a pity that the rangers can't hear it.

When the girl saw the ranger who had gone away, she was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. After yelling, he reached out and wiped his face with his sleeve. Seeing the tear-stained sleeves, I was even more angry in my heart.

I thought that this stinky scholar was the first to do it, and everything was his fault. Thinking of this, he suddenly came up with a pungent temperament, and when he walked over, Yang Lin punched and kicked him.

"I'm dead, and you're still bullying me. I'm fighting you!" one of the kicks happened to kick him in the wound. The hot musk pain suddenly woke Yang Lin up from self-pity.

Then he scrambled up like a wounded beast. With both hands clenched into fists, he struck at the girl fiercely. At the same time, he yelled in his mouth.

"Okay, you stinky scholar, I was sad and misunderstood, and now you still want to beat me. Didn't you shout that you were dead?

That aunt will fulfill you and kill you, a stinky scholar. The girl leaned slightly to the side and let go of her fist. Then he stretched out a punch and hit Yang Lin in the face.

Fortunately, she has not been irrationalized by anger, although she scolds fiercely. But she was very measured, otherwise a hundred Yang Lin would have been killed by her.

The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and Yang Lin saw that he couldn't even touch the corner of the girl's clothes. But he was beaten by her, his nose was blue, his face was swollen, and he was injured even more.

The pain was hot all over my body, and I was suddenly a little discouraged. After receiving a few more punches, he simply held his head with both hands and squatted down to make a quail shape. It's like saying silently, you fight, you won't fight back.

"Tell you to pretend to be stunned, tell you to pretend to be unconscious and deceive your aunt!" the girl then threw a few more punches, and was about to punch a few more to vent her anger. Stretched out his fist and didn't touch Yang Lin, but saw him suddenly roll his eyes and fall to the ground.

The girl thought he was pretending to be dizzy, and she was even more angry. Stretched out her foot and kicked him hard. He scolded even more.

"This stinky scholar, can't he really be dizzy!" The girl kicked a few times, but saw that he did not respond. I thought to myself.

Then squatted down and opened Yang Lin's eyelids. Seeing that he was not focused, he probed his snort again. Knowing that he really fainted. After hesitating for a while, he reached out and picked up the purse on the ground, picked up Yang Lin and walked into the distance.

At this time, Yang Lin felt that he had entered a strange place. In a dimly visible palace, a Taoist sat on the top. At the front below, there are also a few Dao people with immortal wind bones.

Behind them, thousands of strange creatures of all kinds stood. All of them listened silently to what the Taoist was saying.

Yang Lin listened quietly, but it seemed that there was something in the distance, and he couldn't really hear it. Uncomfortable, he involuntarily covered his ears, but the sound was still imprinted into his mind.