Editor’s note: In the dialogue between the underworld, you only know your sins and regrets when you arrive in the underworld. You have to treat your old people kindly, and don’t wait until you lose to know to cherish. People who love each other forever, never forget the people you can’t worry about.
This is my final decision in the world.
I put on light makeup and put on my favorite clothes. After everything was in order, I poured a hundred sleeping pills into my hand and a glass of water. I took them to my mouth and swallowed.
I lay down slowly, waiting for death to call. In fact, I am very nostalgic for the world and still have a lot of reluctance. Because of all kinds of helplessness and selfishness, I chose to escape.
A faint call: “Li Li, it’s time to go.” The voice is so beautiful, like Yingge like Yanyu, gentle and refreshing, sweet as cane sugar. I have not heard of it after 30 years in the world. I asked: “Who called me?” “I am the god of death, I have come to call you, and we will meet in a while.” Is this the god of death that people often say? How could his voice be so irresistible. I felt my body was about to float up. Slowly and slowly, I flew up. I was just trying to find the god of death there. Suddenly, two strangely dressed “people”, one white and one black, came up and lifted me up: “Go .” I hurriedly asked: “Who are you?” “We are black and white and impermanence. We took you to hell.”
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“To hell? Could it be me Already dead?” “Am I dead?” I asked Black and White Impermanence, “Hahaha, another stupid and poor ghost.” “Ghost” “So I’m really dead.” Hell, can you still see my relatives?” “Stop talking nonsense, and go.” I was raised by black and white impermanence and drifted into a long, alternating black and light lane, one for a while, another for a bright, one It will be golden, silver, and colorful. Why is the road to hell so beautiful and attractive?
“It’s here.” I was thinking, and I was thrown down by the black and white impermanence before I could react. Black and white impermanence turned and disappeared. I looked up and saw a gate right in front of me. The three words “Ghost Gate” on the lintel were particularly dazzling. On both sides of the door stood two “people”, “a tauren” and “a man with a horse face”. This is the tauren. Came to hell. www.guidaye.com A Complete Collection of Ghost Stories
The Bullhead Mamian saw me, came over, opened the life and death book in his hand, looked at it and said, “Li Li, you will leave your husband and your son after you die. , Without fulfilling filial piety, and having not endured a lot of sufferings, I lost my life privately, and when I was finished with ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, I went to eighteen levels of hell. I remember you when you are in the world, respect the elderly, be kind, and help the poor. Save people in distress, after the eighty-one hardship, wait for reincarnation. I hope you will not do wrong in the next life.” “I don’t want reincarnation…” Before I finished speaking, I was thrown into the pan and watched I was so squeezed by the oilSkin, heart-piercing, screaming, but I can’t get rid of it. A kid came over, picked me up with a fork, and threw me on the mountain of knives. I suddenly became battered and bloody. I have suffered unimaginable sufferings, and slowly survived these eighty-one hardships, but I always have a belief that I do not drink Mengpo soup, and I should not forget the person I love.