Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 1817 Dead, Still Not Dead

After he got close to the fire, he found out that it was a pile of burning paper money, and the outside of the paper money was placed in a circle with incense.

Looking around, Cai Heming did not find the person who ignited the paper money here. This night is scary enough, plus he himself is still undergoing a death sentence.

So Cai Heming didn’t dare to hesitate, and walked directly beside the pile of paper money, walking very fast.

Although he passed the pile of paper money, Cai Heming didn’t know why, but he always felt that something was staring at him behind him.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn’t help but glance back.

But his face turned pale, and he found that there was a person standing on the fire behind him, with a strange smile on his face.

With a heavy heart beating, Cai Heming hurriedly turned his head back, and then trot up.

Before he ran far, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the icy rain fell instantly.

The hazy drizzle interfered with Cai Heming’s sight. The sky was as dark as ink, and the cold wind was blowing constantly. Cai Heming felt cold all over and shivered constantly.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a rapid brake sound from behind him, and then he only felt that his body was about to split.

Then he fell heavily to the ground, his internal organs seemed to be all mixed together.

This kind of taste made him extremely painful.

Cai Heming could clearly feel that his breathing became weak, and the pain was eroding him layer by layer.

His consciousness gradually began to become a little confused, his brain began to be a little out of his control, as if there was something about to get out of his body.

Cai Heming forcibly endured the pain, and slowly stood up, every movement he made would deepen his pain.

But for some reason, Cai Heming couldn’t stop his actions. He felt that everything he was doing now seemed to be the instinct of the body, and there was no way to control it at all.

But when he stood up completely, he was surprised to find that his body was extremely relaxed. This was a feeling he hadn’t experienced in his entire life, as if he had no body.

Looking down at his hands and feet, Cai Heming found that everything in front of him had become as bright as day, and he could see clearly no matter what it was.

He looked back and was immediately taken aback. Behind him was a man covered in blood with a box in his hand.

His Mercedes was parked not far behind him. The bumper that had been destroyed was completely destroyed at this time.

Looking at the bloody man on the ground, he didn’t know why Cai Heming always felt a little familiar. After a while, he was suddenly surprised.

He found that the person lying on the ground was actually himself, the self who had died. Cai Heming stared at the corpse on the ground in disbelief. After a while, he looked at himself again, and finally he had to admit a fact.

The corpse lying on the ground was indeed himself, and he was killed by his own car.

But why is he still conscious now, and why does what he sees suddenly become like daylight?

“Could it…could it be…” Cai Heming muttered to himself in shock: “I have become a ghost? I’m really dead… just like that?”

This change in identity makes Cai Heming very uncomfortable. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said in frustration: “Maybe it’s okay. At least this will end the death trial, so you can endure a lot less pain.”

Cai Heming had already reached this point, and apart from comforting herself so helplessly, Cai Heming didn’t know what to do.

He thinks that his trial is over, which is also a very normal thing. After all, in the minds of ordinary people, death is the end of everything.

It’s just that he is still wrong until now, and his trial is not over here.

Cai Heming looked around blankly, not knowing what he should do. According to his point of view, he should be going to the underworld now, but he neither saw the black and white impermanence, nor the tauren face.

What should I do now?

The rain was still falling, even though he had become a soul, he still felt a little cold. Everything around became so strange.

Cai Heming, who was not enough at this moment, was extremely relaxed. Although he was dead, from the current situation, it was not too bad.

At least for him who received the death notice, he didn’t endure too much pain, and everything ended like this.

Of course, he was very reluctant to face death, but he can only do that now.

At a loss for Cai Heming, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and an old small western-style building appeared in front of him.

Cai Heming frowned slightly and said to himself: “What’s going on? Is this place a hell? It’s impossible!”

Cai Heming, who couldn’t understand, turned around and looked around, only to find a dark and chaotic space.

Looking at this small western-style building, Cai Heming still feels a little uneasy in his heart.

He thought about it, but decided not to go in.

But at this moment, black flames suddenly appeared around him.

The hot temperature made Cai Heming instinctively feel fear.

The black flame surrounded him and tomorrow’s small western-style building, and then began to shrink bit by bit.

Cai Heming already knew that the purpose of this black flame was to force him into the small western-style building.

It is a pity that even if he understands this, Cai Heming still has no way to solve the scene before him.

He just couldn’t understand why he was already dead, and there would be such a scene.

But at this moment, he didn’t have time to think about anything, so he could only helplessly push open the door of the small western-style building.

As soon as she walked in, Cai Heming felt a cold wind blowing over, making her shiver uncontrollably.

The living room in front of him was gloomy, like a tomb. The living room is full of messy old furniture.

Cai Heming, who had already become a ghost, can be clearly seen no matter what he looks at.

But I don’t know why, after he walked into this small western-style building, his eyes became pitch black again.

Only the bloody moonlight outside the window brought a little red light, which stained a small part of the living room, like blood.

A strong wind blew outside the window, and the dilapidated windows of the Xiaoyang Mansion were clacking loudly. ..