Wow. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info someone is laughing. They were laughing at me. My food was hit on the floor with a drink.

"Wow, are you looking for death?" I got up to look at my classmate who had just dropped the drink on my desk. I had a smile on my face.

Everyone was laughing. Surrounding classmates.

"Wow. Wow, wow, wow. I screamed, and the smile on my face grew more and more luxuriant, and the eyes of everyone around me were all around me with my smiling eyes.

"Are you looking for death?" I approached my classmate who had just dropped his drink on my desk.

His face changed. He's a strong man. He was a very strong man. The people around him are. But I'm not afraid. What am I afraid of? If someone deceives you, you must meet it without fear of death. Is the other party afraid of death? I don't know. But I'm not afraid. The person who is bullied is not afraid of death.

I stepped on an innocent stool and pulled out a sharp leg. I did this with a smile on my face, and I didn't take my eyes off him.

The people around stopped laughing. face, he can't lose his face. He and his friends pounced. I laughed. Swinging the sharp point of the stool's foot, it stabbed him hard at the shoulder. I was hit, he roared, and I was punched a lot. My blood was pouring out, but I was still smiling, swinging my stool foot and stabbing at the other person who pounced on me. He dodged.

I laughed, "Are you afraid of death?"

His face turned green: "you!"

The toes of the stool in my hand were already bloody, and the students around me who were watching the play stopped laughing.

The strong groaned in agony on the ground. The strong man does not move forward.

With a smile on my face, I stood up straight, looking around at the stupid people around me. Gradually, my face changed to calm. Humanity, why not be as true as I am?

Principal's Office.

Headmaster: "Why the fight." ”

I smiled and said, "Ask them." ”

They don't speak.

I laughed and said, "Wow, look, what's the point of living in the world with such a stupid life? Spineless. Are you afraid of death? Are you afraid? What about you?" I looked into their eyes and asked one by one, "I'm not afraid." I went to jail, you died, you died, you died, you died, you died too. Wow, that's a good deal. ”

Headmaster: "Don't come tomorrow." ”

"A garbage-like place, and I deserve it?" I sneered.

"Wow! Brother Dai is so good! This story suits my appetite!" Wu Yang shouted in praise to my divine sense. I'm very useful.

I remember in a trance that I was not as good as I was in the stories I made. It was when I was still in a mortal school when I was bullied by my strong classmates. But my attitude of getting by has encouraged and accustomed them to deceive me. I don't like to fight or conflict with people. So it was a painful time for me. This painful memory has survived to this day, and it has allowed me to make up a story that has made me happy for a little time with the only companion I found in this "eternal dark world after death".

The story I made up just now made me angry a lot. If I had a mouth, now I'd laugh.

What do I do next? The darkness knows no end, and I'm dead.

Since I can think even when I die, let's think about the world after death. I made a discovery in this place of eternal darkness. I don't know how many times ago, my consciousness finally detected another mass of consciousness. I went to communicate with the other party, but the other party was scattered by my divine sense, and disappeared completely. Of course I was surprised, why? I couldn't figure it out for a long time.

Now I have a clue. Because a short time ago, I discovered another cloud of consciousness. This time, I was careful to use my divine sense to communicate with the other party, and the other party finally responded this time. He shouted in my senses, "Why am I dead? I don't deserve to die, I don't deserve to come to me at this time." Ghosts, please let me go, I really don't deserve to die at this time, I still have to go to the trial meeting......!

He was supposed to be a cultivator who died in a sneak attack. So he was unwilling. And he didn't die long. Because after a short time, I discovered another group of consciousness, and that group of consciousness was also a person who had not been dead for long, but he was a mortal. It didn't take long for his consciousness to slowly fall into a state of amnesia under the detection of Wu Yang's divine senses and me. The other began to babble gibberish, so much so that soon there was a complete silence, and soon the silence dissipated.

Wu Yang and I analyzed that it must be because the mortals' mental power is too weak, so it will dissipate so quickly.

Wu Yang was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building before his death, and he was only one step away from reaching the late stage of foundation building.

"Brother Wu, what do you think?" I asked.

"This is supposed to be a gathering place for the remnants of the spirit after the death of life. He analyzed. I agree. He continued, "Because our spiritual body and physical body are separate. How did you die?"

yes, that's when I thought about it. Those three Jindan stage masters of the hourglass gate ate me, but they couldn't destroy my spiritual body, that is, my mental power and divine sense.

I said I was eaten.

Wu Yang analyzed: "Mortals don't say it, their mental power is too weak. And we are cultivators, and we have the divine consciousness that can detect all things, but why can't we detect anything now except us who are all spiritual bodies? Moreover, there is also a force here that makes people's spiritual bodies gradually disappear. That mortal who quickly went crazy and disappeared is the best example of this. You forget about the color and temperature, and that's a good example. ”

"Brother Wu is so powerful, I think so too. It's a pity that you can't feel the time here...... Anyway, I think I've been here for a long time. Do you think that if our divine consciousness can detect everything in the world, why can we only detect us here as spiritual beings? Is it because our divine consciousness has weakened a lot after it has been separated from the physical body, and has lost a lot of its abilities?"

I used my divine consciousness to entangle it with his divine sense.

He wrapped his mind around my consciousness and said, "This may be a possibility. But I think it's another possibility. ”

"What is possible?" I said excitedly.

"Have you ever heard of the ghosts and gods?" he said.

I thought for a while, collected some memories of the past, and said: "It is said that after mortal death, people become ghosts, enter the Yellow Spring, enter reincarnation, and are reincarnated. And God, after I became a monk, I realized that the so-called gods are nothing more than the worship of mortals to some powerful people. Brother Wu, is there a secret to tell?"

Wu Yang said: "That's it, I once heard the master say that ghosts are actually just remnants of spiritual bodies after death. And some demons can manifest before people and be seen because ......"

He suddenly stopped talking. But he said it later.

"I think I know the meaning of what the master once said! I know! It turns out that the six realms of reincarnation are nothing more than the powerful people of the upper realm, the tools to absorb all the life force of our mortal realm!"

I can't speak. What does he mean by that?