I am no stranger to death. On the contrary, I know the feeling of death better than others. It is ethereal, endless, and there is no hope when I look up.
There are various ways to die in the world, such as the worldly beheading death, Leslie Cheung's death by jumping off a building, the ck death after flying into someone else's bed, and Fan Wujiu has to die, even though I am eating food from the underworld,
Although I was well prepared, when I heard the news of my death, I was still stunned and still couldn't believe it was true.
Five days, I only have five days, more than a hundred hours, and then I will leave this world. I believe that no matter who it is, they will not be able to accept it after hearing this. This is simply impossible!!
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Lao Yi was stunned when he heard what Shi Shi said. He hurriedly said to Shi Shi: "Did I misjudge you? How could Lao Cui die? You must know that he was beaten by ghosts all day long, and his body has been trained to the point where he is almost immortal.
How could he possibly die if he is dead??"
Shi Jueming's face was obviously not very good either. He rubbed his fingers repeatedly, and then said to us with a troubled expression: "This... is indeed correct. This is what the hexagram shows, right?"
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"Impossible!!!!" Lao Yi suddenly yelled, then grabbed Shi Jueming's collar like crazy, and shouted to him: "Old Cui can't be dead!! It must be...
Something went wrong!! It must be!!!"
After Lao Yi finished speaking, he immediately squatted on the ground and started counting non-stop. Looking at Lao Yi's hysterical look, I suddenly felt sad in my heart. This person is really fragile, although we have all experienced too much in life.
You are tired and want to die, but when something really happens to you, your heart is full of thoughts that this is not true, this is not true.
Although I usually advise others to be very hateful, but now that I know that I will die in five days, I suddenly have no idea in my heart. What should I do? What should I do???
Lao Yi calculated very quickly this time and finished it in more than twenty minutes. Then he immediately handed the piece of paper to Shi Shi and asked anxiously: "Look! What's the result this time!!!"
Shi Jueming finished the piece of paper, took a look at it, shook his head helplessly and said nothing, but judging from his expression, we already knew the result.
The result remains the same, I will die in five days.
The air was extremely quiet for a moment, and the three of us were speechless. I looked at my two good brothers, and they both felt very sad for me. I felt sad in my heart, and I originally planned to force a smile and say something like, "It's okay."
Son, eighteen years later these were still purely manly words, but I moved my lips but never said them out.
But I can't stand up like this. My heart is empty now and I don't know what to say. I can only say to them: "Well...it's okay. Don't get angry over me."
"fart!!!"
Lao Yi got angry. He punched the head of the bed with a bang, and then he shouted hysterically: "I won't let you die! Don't give up your fucking hope!!"
Lao Yi's shouting alerted the night shift nurse. Two young nurses walked in with murderous intent and said, "Can you please keep your voice down? This is a hospital."
The angry Lao Yi had obviously lost his mind. Seeing that someone was coming to cause trouble at this time, he shouted at the two young nurses: "What's wrong with the hospital? Can't the hospital shout?! Get out!!!"
Although it is said that the soft one is afraid of the hard one and the hard one is afraid of death, but the nurses in this hospital have never suffered such a disadvantage, so I started to quarrel with Lao Yi. I couldn't hold it back no matter how hard I saw it.
The police were called, and I felt like the power of immortal bones was used to pull Lao Yi out. Now I didn't know what to think, so I said to Shi Shi who was lying on the hospital bed: "You should have a good rest, I'm fine."
I dragged Lao Yi out of the hospital. He was still cursing along the way. I had never seen Lao Yi get so angry. I suddenly had mixed feelings in my heart. I didn’t know what to say. There was a big garden outside the hospital.
, I pressed Lao Yi on a stone stool and told him to calm down for a while.
Lao Yi was still shouting: "I'm quiet, uncle! Why! Why can't the hospital speak louder!? Why..."
After Lao Yi said this, he grabbed his hair with both hands and was obviously choked. He whispered: "Why do good people have to die?"
I looked at Lao Yi with a wry smile, yes, why do good people have to die? Lao Yi actually doesn't want to be angry at all, or maybe the reason why he is angry is because he is angry with God. Why is it so unfair to take away his good brother?
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From just now, I have never known what to say. Why is this? Who can know? I raised my head and looked at the sky. The moon was yellow, still in the shape of a full moon. There were no clouds in the night sky, and in the neon flashing
You can never see the stars in Harbin, you can only see a sky that is reflected like a dark yellow. Under the sky, what I am about to face is a life and death, and the male protagonist is me.
Looking at the moon, I suddenly felt homesick. Yes, I only have five days to live. Why should I continue to stay in Harbin? Why can't I live according to my own wishes in these five days? I am too
I'm tired, always following other people's scripts, but in these five days, I have to live according to my own script at least once!
I just suffered a lot for Liu Yudi. I suddenly wanted to see her and tell her what I had always wanted to say in my heart. But when I thought of Liu Yudi's appearance that day, I couldn't help crying. I'm sorry, girl, I guess I can't fulfill my promise.
It's better not to see it than to see it like this.
I remember there was a saying in the past when we broke up, "Just think of me as dead." I didn't expect that I was really going to die. Alas, I smiled bitterly when I thought of this. It seems that this is my fate, and I am destined to go down and serve Uncle Jiu.
Wait, Uncle Ninth? I suddenly remembered something. Yes, fortune telling is like seeing the secrets of heaven and looking at tigers through the window. But Uncle Ninth is different. He is an authentic civil servant of the underworld, a veritable meal of the underworld.
Yes, if I am going to die, he should know. I suddenly remembered the last time I returned to the sun, and at the same time, a glimmer of hope appeared in my heart. The story of Mr. Liu on the Nianzi is really a warning, and life span can be changed.
ah!!
I suddenly figured it out. In fact, this thing is not too complicated. As long as you have money, it will be fine. If you can buy one more year of life, it will be one year of life!! A bold idea suddenly came to my mind.
As the saying goes, if you are drifting in the world, you must be stabbed. If you want to avoid being stabbed, your relationship must be strong!
This is the case in this society. If you don't have connections, you won't be able to stand firm. Now I have a big boss, why not ask Uncle Jiu to show off, bribe him with some 'Jade Emperor's Head' (paper money), and buy him a few years of life?
?To say that people love money, ghosts are changed by humans, then ghosts must also love money. Why can’t Lao Fan keep you until the fifth watch if the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch? It’s all bullshit. There are countless people who die every day in this world.
Count, even if there are bugs in Tiandao, it may not be revealed if I am missing. Yes, my uncle is simply a genius!!
Regardless of whether it works or not, this is indeed the only way now! Thinking of this, I slapped my thigh and said to Lao Yi: "Old Yi! Stop crying, I won't die that easily! There is a way
Got it!!”
As soon as Lao Yi heard what I said, he raised his head. It was obvious that he was crying. Seeing my good brother shed tears for me made me feel uncomfortable. But now it is really a race against time. For the first time, I feel it.
It turns out that time is so precious, so I told Lao Yi my bold idea.
But after hearing this, Lao Yi blinked and said to me: "But doesn't your master summon you once a month, and he has already finished summoning this month."
Damn it, how could I have forgotten this! This month’s well water mirror coating has been used up!! I felt depressed in my heart. His uncle, just when he had some hope, he was strangled in the cradle again.
Is this because God is destined to destroy me?
Just when I was frustrated, Lao Yi suddenly said to me: "Wait, I can do something?"
When I saw Lao Yi say this, I hurriedly asked him: "What can I do?"
Lao Yi happily told me that his ancestors had left many unique and useful things, one of which was writing secret letters. It turns out that since ancient times, after the death of an old man, he would like to notify the family if something big or happy happened.
The ancestors of the underground, but suffered from no way to communicate, so the ancestors of the Yi family who were proficient in Qimen's creations studied a kind of "hidden letter", using elm bark as letter paper, and then using the blood of five animals soaked in willow leaves as ink.
Write a letter in a unique format. If the ancestor has not been reincarnated, you can send it to your hand within three days after burning it. However, this method can only write letters but cannot take back the letters.
That’s okay! I jumped up with joy. It’s his uncle’s life, but it’s my life that shouldn’t be cut off!!! Thinking of this, I hurriedly picked up Lao Yi and said to him: "No matter what,
Just save my life first, good brother, thank you."
Lao Yi glanced at me, and then said to me: "We are brothers, so don't say thank you. Let's leave quickly. First, go to Uncle Wen and ask if your master knows about you this time."
I nodded, ran out of the hospital with Lao Yi, hailed a taxi and drove off the road. The busier we are, the busier we are. The bet with Yuan Mei was enough to make me angry, but I didn't expect it again.
What happened, his uncle, no matter what, it is always right to go to Fuzetang first, because now I am the main player of our group, if I die, I guess Lao Yi
The chances of winning against Shitou are very low, so it is always right to ask Uncle Wen first.
We were silent all the way. Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of Fuze Hall. After Lao Yi and I got out of the car, we found that the lights of Fuze Hall were still on. I had already called Uncle Wen to tell him on the train today.
When I came back today, his tone seemed a little wrong, but because I was distracted by Shi Shi's illness at the time, I didn't pay much attention to it.
Now that the lights were on, he must be still waiting for us, so we pushed the door open and went in. We saw that the huge Fuze Hall was still full of incense, and two old guys, Uncle Wen and Uncle Lin, were sitting at the table smoking.
Smoking and looking worried, when they saw us entering the door, they stood up and said to us: "You're back, sit down quickly."
Lao Yi and I sat at the table. I found that the faces of these two old guys were very bad, as if they had just cried, so I asked Uncle Wen: "Uncle Wen, what's wrong with you two? What happened?"
What?"
Uncle Wen shook his head and said to me: "This matter is too complicated. I will talk to you two later. Let's talk about Yuan Mei's matter first. This is the most important thing now."
I nodded, that’s right, since I’m already like this, I might as well talk about it later, so I told these two old guys everything about Yuan Mei, an old bastard, and the two old guys’ brows followed.
The things I said became more and more urgent. After I finished speaking, Uncle Wen sighed and said: "I didn't expect that Yuan Mei would have such a big resentment. No wonder...sigh."
When Uncle Lin saw Uncle Wen like this, he surprisingly didn't ridicule him. He just smoked a cigarette and then said to the two of us: "Have you all swallowed the talisman?"
I nodded and said to Uncle Wen: "By the way, Uncle Wen, have you covered your mirror with well water? What did Uncle Jiu say?"
When these two old guys saw me talking about Uncle Jiu, their faces turned pale again. Looking at their expressions, I vaguely felt that something was fishy, and a bad premonition emerged in my mind. I saw Uncle Wen
He said to me: "Master... something happened."
What?? My head buzzed. Isn’t Uncle Jiu a ghost? What could happen to him?
So I hurriedly asked Uncle Wen: "What's going on? Uncle Wen, don't scare me. Master is already a ghost. What could happen to me?"
When Uncle Lin next to me heard what I said, he suddenly became angry and didn't know why. He slammed the table and shouted to me: "It's not because of you!!"
Because of me? Wait, what is going on?
Just when I was wondering, Uncle Wen shook his head and asked Uncle Lin to sit down. After thinking about it for a while, Uncle Wen said to me: "Xiao Fei, when you saw Master last time, did you tell him
what?"
Last time? In my mind, I remembered the last time I met Uncle Jiu. At that time, I had just met Shi Jueming. At that time, we were facing a battle with the ghost infant. Lao Yi and I didn't know about Shi Jueming.
The bottom line, so I asked Uncle Jiu to help me check the book of life and death. Other than that, there was nothing else.
So I told Uncle Wen, "I remember that I asked Uncle Jiu to help check the book of life and death, but other than that, there was nothing else."
After I finished speaking, Uncle Lin gritted his teeth and said to me: "You still have the nerve to talk about this! You are going to kill our master, do you know?"