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170 Meeting a Lonely Soul on the Road

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    I greedily enjoy the precious last time of "getting together" with my relatives (in fact, only I can feel their existence, but they cannot feel the slightest vitality in me).  I really wish I could catch the tail of time, but the hustle and bustle of the next morning was unstoppable.

    Today, all relatives and friends got up very early.  Because, today is a special day for me in the ice coffin to go to the crematorium.  Since the day when there was a cremation, people here are used to being early.  It is said that the first person to get there will win a lot of money.  I don't know where this new custom came from.  However, I find this statement to be ridiculous.  Could it be good luck to burn the remains of your loved ones to ashes in a hurry?  This is definitely the most ridiculous thing in the world!  Now, I hate this so-called new custom even more!  Because this ridiculous custom will hasten the pace of my real "death".

    "Well, maybe, it won't be long before I have to say goodbye to my relatives." I thought with great regret in my heart.  From the mouth of the fairy, I can judge: whether you are guided to the "underworld" or stay in the "ghost domain" without other guidance, you will no longer be able to get in touch with your relatives in the "yang world".  In fact, what I am most afraid of is not "death", but "farewell to my loved ones".  "I really miss my relatives!" I wailed in my heart!

    Soon, many people gathered at home.  However, not many accompanied them.  Except for the necessary auxiliary personnel such as the military band and the coffin bearers, all the other relatives and friends who have a close relationship with me went.  Amidst the sound of gongs and drums and the earth-shattering chant, the ice coffin where I was lying was slowly lifted onto the hearse.  At the moment, I'm a bit annoyed by the annoying military music, as it's seriously interfering with my audio tracking.  Fortunately, my mental power is extremely strong, otherwise, I would have to temporarily announce that I have lost contact with my relatives.

    After the deafening sound of firecrackers, followed by drums and music.  This situation makes me very depressed.  "Could it be that sending me to be cremated is really such a festive thing?" However, in an instant, I comforted myself: "Oh, why am I looking for trouble? This is our side.  How can the funeral customs be aimed at me alone?"

    People are so strange, the same thing is for others or for oneself, it is definitely two different feelings.  If this was me participating in someone else's funeral, then I would think indifferently: "This is the custom!" However, when it falls on me, no matter how much I emphasize "This is the custom", I will still feel a little  accurate.

    Amidst the depression, the car finally moved forward slowly.  From the information I have heard, I can basically outline the situation along the road in my mind.  Because this is the place where I was born and raised, so of course I am very familiar with it!

    When I came to the river, I felt the familiar chill.  Oh, it turned out to be a lonely ghost wandering in the wild.  Suddenly, I was enveloped by incomparable darkness.  However, I didn't lose my light because of this, because I couldn't see anything.  Instead, my sight was restored by the fall of darkness.

    I saw scattered ghosts standing scattered in the distance. They were aimless at first, but because of my appearance, they all looked over in a daze, and then they were like a mouse seeing rice.  , all swooped up salivating.

    "My God! When did I become Tang monk flesh? Why do they all see me like this reincarnated starved ghost? Oh, I'm sorry, I actually forgot that they were ghosts in the first place." I was a little  Thinking self-deprecatingly, then he became complacent again, "Haha, you idiots! I really think I am a newborn dead soul! Hehe, you will suffer later!" Thinking of the infinitely powerful eruption from his body before  I can't help but sneer in my heart, "Hey, don't be afraid of losing your soul, you bastards, come here!"

    Unfortunately, this time, these lonely ghosts failed to rush to my side as they wished.  Because, unlike the last time I came back from the hospital, this time, there are special personnel responsible for throwing yellow paper along the road.  Originally, I couldn't see it, but in that dark space, things that shone with golden light suddenly appeared one after another.  That seemed to be in pieces.

    "Could it be that those are 'paper money' thrown around?" Just as I was wondering, the lonely and wild ghosts who had pounced on like wolves stopped one by one.  They stared at the golden pieces of paper with bright eyes, just like the most greedy people saw the gold and silver.  Then, they turned around and frantically scrambled for the falling pieces of golden paper.  It seems that those golden papers can bring them infinite wealth.  However, I don't seem to have heard the fairy mention it, what role can this paper money play in the "ghost world"?  Perhaps, in the eyes of the fairy?The role of this paper money is not worth mentioning at all.  So, under the infinite charm of paper money, I was able to survive every attack by evil spirits along the way without any danger.

    Of course, there are exceptions to everything, because after all, the number of throwing yellow paper is limited, and it is okay to deal with the few lonely souls who are alone. However, once encountering a large number of people, the disadvantages will undoubtedly be exposed.

    Whenever there is a river, there must be a bridge.  Finally, we hit the first bridge.  Suddenly, I felt the aggravation of Yin Qi, which was obviously the harbinger of a large number of ghosts.  How to say, I am also a little experienced person.  At this time, I can't wait for the hearse to pass by.  Because, from the immortals, I know that "ghost domain" and "human world" are actually two sides of the same body, and ghosts generally have a specific range of activities. As long as you speed up, you can run out of the forces of ghosts that have not yet appeared  range, then I'm relatively safe.

    However, this person is so unlucky that he can even get his teeth stuck when drinking water!  The more I wanted them to hurry up, the more they slowed down, and finally stopped by the bridge.

    I can clearly feel that the Yin Qi around me is gathering rapidly.  As expected, after a while, many erratic figures appeared in all directions.  Although it is slightly lacking compared to the scale of the water ghost and underground evil ghost last time, it is estimated that there will not be too much less.

    "Hey, there won't be another tough battle to fight, right?" I thought very depressingly.  Although I know that I will be safe and sound under the protection of my natal yang qi, but the feeling of being invaded by yin and evil qi is very unpleasant.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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