The bad news came, martial arts novel Taidou Jin Yong passed away at the age of 94. When I read this news report, I couldn't talk about any grief, because my soul was gone.

Mr. Jin Yong is my only idol, and he has always been all these years.

Searching for dry intestines, I can't find the most suitable words to describe my mood at this moment. "My martial arts dream, this is the end?" I couldn't help but ask secretly.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and the whole person fainted. Walking and stopping in the dark, a few eerie laughter lingered in my ears from time to time. One, two, one, two, a few blue flames approached me, and I couldn't help but shiver.

"I'll go, what is this? Is it a ghost fire?" The gloomy and oppressive environment forced me to gasp and hold my breath as I stared at the blue flame.

It turned out that it wasn't the blue flames that approached me, but I flew towards the flames. Originally, my courage was very small, and immediately, my feet were brought together to make a "sudden brake", but I didn't want to, my legs had already stopped obeying. After some struggle, it was getting closer and closer to the flames.

At this time, I could see clearly that behind the flames, there was a huge bronze gate more than two feet high! The flying speed was getting faster and faster, and I saw that it was about to collide with the giant gate. At this time, I knew in my heart that I really couldn't avoid this collision, and right now, even if it didn't become a meat puree, it would become a meat patty! I closed my eyes tightly and my mind went blank in my instinctive reaction under the urgency.

"Bang", I seem to have heard the sound of my body hitting the bronze gate, which is not to verify the law of conservation of momentum in physics, but to hit a stone with an egg.

But the truth is, I didn't feel the slightest pain. It turned out that my body did not collide with the giant gate, but passed through the giant gate unscathed. I didn't have time to think about what was going on, because I was stunned by what I saw!

The four big words of "Qin Guangwang Palace" flashed in the flames. "I'm going, I'm going to the underworld?" I asked inwardly.

I have read a lot of books, and I know that the Qin Guang Wang Palace is the first of the ten Yama Palaces in the Netherworld, and I also know that it is different from the other nine palaces, the Qin Guang Wang Palace is presided over by the Qin Guang King, in charge of the life and death of the world and the good fortune of the netherworld, only the good people who have died have the qualifications to enter the Qin Guang Palace, or ascend to heaven, or reincarnate in a rich and noble family.

As a modern science bath, I naturally do not believe in the existence of the underworld, at the moment, my mind is clearer, I know that what I have seen and encountered this time is at most a dream! Since it is a dream, I am still afraid of a hair? The situation in the store is beyond my expectations, I have watched many mythological film and television dramas, and the images of those ghosts and demons in the Yama Hall in the film and television dramas have long been deeply rooted in my mind. What happened this time was very different, the ghosts standing on both sides of the main hall in the palace of King Qin Guang were all dressed in suits and leather shoes, no different from normal people, despite this, their miserable faces still made it clear to me that they were indeed not human!

I saluted those ghosts one by one, but they didn't seem to see my existence, and I saluted King Qin Guang at the height of the main hall, but they didn't pay attention to it. For me, their familiarity was turned a blind eye, which was exactly what I wanted. I walked forward quickly, finding an empty spot to stand. "Jin Daxia", I said in my heart.

It turned out that the one standing not far away was my idol Jin Yong. From childhood to adulthood, from the beginning of my exposure to his martial arts novels, I called him "Jin Daxia".

Zha Liangyong (Jin Yong), born in Haining, Zhejiang, died at the age of 94. A judge dressed as a judge read out a small book, and then read some of Mr. Jin Yong's life deeds, which will not be repeated for the time being. In the end, it was King Qin Guang who personally read out the verdict, with only four words: Step into heaven.

I think that stepping into heaven is not the most incisive summary of my idol Mr. Jin Yong's life, but at least it is the most reasonable arrangement for him.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at me, and for the first time he looked at the idol at such a distance, I saw it, and finally saw his kind, polite and noble face, and saw him leave the palace of King Qin Guang.

"Who are you?" Qin Guangwang suddenly asked, his eyes falling in the direction where I was standing. I was a little weak-hearted, for fear that King Qin Guang was talking to me. But on second thought, "Aren't they blind to me?" and I quickly looked behind me, and there was no one else.

"It's just saying that you don't have to look around. King Qin Guang continued. "I'll go, so they can see me!" I didn't run two steps, but I felt two big hands behind me pressing on my shoulders, and I struggled a few times, but to no avail. The fingers that pressed against my shoulder were like iron hooks, as if they were inserted into the bones of my shoulder, and I couldn't help but feel numb in my legs, and I was paralyzed to the ground, unable to break free.

I was escorted forward and fell to my knees. King Qin Guang asked the ghost officer beside him, "Who is he?" The ghost officer answered. After a short time, the ghost official returned with a small book, opened the small book, and read: "Duanmu Kang, a native of Jifeng Mountain, Yangshou should be 95 years old and not dead." ”

King Qin Guang waved his hand, and the ghost officials retreated. Then he said to me, "Since you have come, you can't go back." ”

His words were like a thunderbolt that slammed into my head. I hurriedly said, "I'm only 25 years old, and I haven't even married my daughter-in-law! Why can't I go back to the yang world?" The judge also said that I should have a 95-year-old yang life. ”

King Qin Guang laughed, looked at the small book that the ghost official had taken, and continued: "The 95-year-old Yangshou is true, have you ever heard the saying 'three lives and cause and effect, six reincarnations', cause and effect are like this, reincarnation is not stopped, you can't go back to the yang world!

Before I could speak, King Qin Guang interjected: "In the past two years, haven't you been taking the official selection examination and never succeeded? Staying here is just enough to satisfy your idea of being a petty official." ”

I promise that after I go back, I will continue to be a good person and contribute to society and the people. I continued, "What the hell can you let me go?"

King Qin Guang smiled silently, and then beckoned, but I saw a small official walking towards me with a cup of tea. "This is Meng Po soup? Why did Meng Po let me drink Meng Po soup without seeing it? I know, after drinking this bowl of soup, I can't remember anything, you! You can't care about people's lives like this! I haven't lived enough, please, let me go back!"

King Qin Guang laughed and said, "You kid, you know a lot!" and said, "Don't worry! This is not Meng Po soup, you can go back after drinking this bowl of soup!"

I hesitated, because I still couldn't believe that King Qin Guang was not lying to me. When he saw that I didn't believe me, he said, "Do you think that a person can die if he wants to? The cycle of life and death is to ensure the balance of the world. This bowl of soup only washes away the memory of your coming here, and only in this way can you return to the yang world and proceed with the path of life that you should have taken. ”

I still didn't believe it, but I had to believe it, so I took the soup, gritted my teeth, and took a sip. At this moment, another small official came in a hurry, only to hear him say: "Take the wrong one, take the wrong one, that bowl is 'reincarnation soup'." But by this time, the soup had already been poured into my stomach.

Vaguely, I saw the surprise in King Qin Guang's eyes and the horror of the small and medium-sized officials. Suddenly, I saw my body slowly disappear from the bottom up, and in the blink of an eye, the lower half of my body was gone, and then it spread to my chest and neck. At the last moment when I disappeared, I heard King Qin Guang shouting: "I don't know what dynasty it will be when you go, but you must remember that if you don't force it, you must not disturb the historical order that already exists!"

I wanted to scold them for being careless about human life, but I couldn't say anything.