"Ahhh!!" Pang Guang cried out in horror, screaming, mourning, and mourning for a long time.

It's like a movie in the past, and it will be over soon.

Do you have any regrets?Yes, it's a pity, it's more than a truckload.

The faucet at home has been broken for a week, and I want to fix it every day, but I am too busy to fix it, because my daughter-in-law scolds me a lot for this matter; Said to go to the "Xu Tai" manufacturer to change it, but it has not yet been implemented; the mortgage has not been paid off, and the car loan is also being paid.What worries Pang Guang the most is his twin sons, who are only 15 years old this year and are in junior high school.What would they do if they just went like this?Now that the cost of marrying a wife is so high, will the son not be able to find a wife in the future?Will it...

But the whistling wind in my ears was still blowing, and it was getting louder and louder.The cold wind poured into the clothes, so cold!It's going to be cold to the bone.

Pang Guang was very fortunate to wear the sweater his wife knitted for him this year when he was on duty at night. The wool seemed to be from Hengyuanxiang, and it was expensive, but it was genuine, and it felt different from the sweater made of counterfeit wool.

After the movie finished, Pang Guang seemed to see two of himself.Um, it doesn’t seem like, I did see two identical selves, one is transparent and the other is flesh.And the transparent self is shrouded in brilliant brilliance, colorful, yellow and white as the main theme, it is really beautiful.Beyond the yellow light is a circular tunnel full of strange colors, straight and straight, with no end in sight.The tunnel generates an unknown gravitational force, dragging the transparent self into it.

Could it be that the transparent body is his own soul?

Yes, it should be.

If the soul got into the tunnel, wouldn't he die?But I don't want to die!

Instinctively, Pang Guang wanted to reach out and grab his soul, but his body couldn't move as if he had encountered a nightmare.

Pang Guang's soul was very peaceful, and he drifted towards the tunnel with a fluttering expression. His face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling seemed to say: Comrade Pang Guang, let's leave now.Although there is no more you in this world, don't be afraid, there is reincarnation.Sorry, I will make up for it in my next life.

In the square of the Yellow River Building, the old man on crutches runs so fast!I even lost my crutches, and I struggled to hold them.

The little old man ran to a safe place, groaning from exhaustion, turned his head suddenly, a loud noise was heard in his ears, and a few drops of blood splashed on his face.

Boom!Boom!There were two more beeps.All three security guards were killed.

The little old man was stunned for a moment, a little dumbfounded.Although the old man was about to die, he still couldn't be calm in the face of death.

At this time, a young man ran up to him and exclaimed, "Dad, where's your crutch? Your leg won't get better, will it?"

It's good that the young man didn't bark, but when he called out like that, the little old man fell down as soon as he realized it, because his left leg was disabled and he had a movement disorder.

After the three security guards fell to the ground, everyone dared not look forward for a while, fearing that someone else would jump off the building.In short, some of the people present looked up at the sky, and some looked at the corpse on the ground.Ten seconds later, it was confirmed that it was safe. Those who dared to eat crabs were the first to approach the corpse. After a while, everyone moved closer.

Man is mortal!There is really nothing unusual about dead people, which also makes people feel the fragility of life.

"Why do I feel so gloomy here?" Onlooker A, a taxi driver.

"Hey, there will be no ghosts, right?" Onlooker B.

"Are you from another place?" Onlooker A.

"What do you say? My Mandarin has passed the first-class level, and you can still hear my Henan accent?" Onlooker B.

"As long as anyone who has lived in our Lanshui City for a period of time, there is no one who does not know that this place is haunted. People die every year, every year, one after another, and the deaths are very strange. In my opinion, these four security guards are probably Bewitched by ghosts." Onlooker A, "Look for yourself! I'm leaving first."

"Fuck, brother, is it true or not? You won't lie to me, will you?" Onlooker B said and moved closer to Onlooker A who said he was leaving, with a flustered expression, "I came to Lanshui City from the capital the day before yesterday. I live in the Oriental International Hotel in the Yellow River Building, and I don’t know about the haunting. Did I live well last night? Why is it haunted tonight?”

"Hey, if you don't believe me, just pull it down. I advise you, just change to another hotel today! The Yellow River Building is not safe."

Onlooker A left after speaking, took two steps and then trotted for a while.

Onlooker B is the manager of the company's business department, a native of Henan Province, working in the capital, and came to Lanshui City the day before yesterday, it's time to "catch up".Onlooker B sang and ate with the client, and has been making a fuss until now. No, he just came back and encountered the security guard "falling" from a tall building.

Onlooker B heard A say that the Yellow River Mansion was haunted, but he still didn't quite believe it, but the rest of the onlookers were also whispering about the haunting, so they dared not believe it.

Suddenly a mischievous person yelled, "The ghost is here, run!"

Let me go, everyone, birds and beasts scatter.

In the huge Yellow River Square, there are only four dead bodies.Although someone called the police, the police would definitely not arrive within 10 minutes.

Onlooker B ran to the outside of a nightclub on the opposite side of the road in one breath, and looked back at the pitch-black Huanghe Building.

Lanshui City tonight is destined to be restless.

When Zen Master Fayin came to the Yellow River Square, all the onlookers left, only four corpses lying quietly on the ground, lonely, lonely, and miserable.

Chan Master Fayin clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

If time permits, Chan Master Fayin will give relief to the four corpses to make their journey less painful, and it will be free of charge, not a dime.But now, how can it be time for Chan Master Fayin to save lives!

Zen Master Fayin, as a generation of eminent monks with boundless dharma, can clearly feel the gloom and coldness of the Yellow River Square.Even the little ghosts wandering in the dark could not escape the wise eyes of Chan Master Fayin.

Chan Master Fayin's eyes widened with anger, and the holy clothes and cassock rose up automatically without any wind, and golden light flashed on the holy clothes and cassock.

Don't be surprised, this is the rhythm of Zen Master Fayin's exertion, in line with the spirit of living Lei Feng to eliminate harm for the people.

Chan Master Fayin chanted words, and the bitter and incomprehensible scriptures seemed to be the authentic "Buddha's language" in the ancient languages ​​of the Three Kingdoms.Today's ancient Asan language, not to mention us Huaxia people, even the native Asan people can't speak much.Ever since the Three Kingdoms were colonized by Great Britain, all the wealth left by their ancestors has been thrown into the latrines, and they have been completely assimilated, even the national language has become English.

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