the last priest

No one can only restore this night. If someone says they have heard the cry of a ghost, then they have stayed in this sound for a whole night, accompanied by the sentence that Cha Wenbin kept repeating: Don't open your eyes until sunrise.

The soul-calling banner has been chopped down on the ground, like a broken rag, the original scarlet characters have now become black after the blood has dried up.

There was someone curled up on the banner, not sure if it was dead or alive, the talisman papers all over the floor were still telling the heroism of last night, the big rock that made the swollen face lying flat had already been blasted away, and in a big black hole There are still wisps of smoke.

Chaozi hugged Cha Wenbin in his arms, the blood in Qiqiao was congealed into black clots, and there was still a trace of warm breath in his nostrils.

Isolation and despair are what everyone can feel at this moment, and desolation and sadness permeate this once lush bamboo forest.

Lao Wang pushed the syringe in his hand, which was a life-saving booster, and his pulse was already quite weak.The radio signal seemed to be blocked by someone, and he couldn't even ask for help from his headquarters here.

Everyone is dumbfounded, dumbfounded, yes.Without him, this team will lose its direction, without him, this team will lose its soul.

Cha Wenbin was so tired, so tired that he closed his eyes and never wanted to wake up again, so tired, it would be nice to just keep sleeping like this.He was walking on the side of a small road full of flowers. The yellow soil had a strong smell of hometown. He smelled the fragrance of flowers and watched the butterflies dancing. There was a small arch bridge in front of him, and he could even hear the sound of running water under the bridge.

At the other end of the bridge, a white-haired grandmother was waving to herself, holding a bowl of steaming soup in her hand.He was also hungry, so hungry that he couldn't wait to rush over, that grandma looked so kind.

"Wen Bin, Wen Bin, you can't go!" He heard someone calling himself next to his ear, and when he looked back, there was nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness, so he could only continue to drive forward. Can have hot soup because he is so cold.

"Brother Wenbin, wake up, Brother Wenbin!" Huh?It's the voices of Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong, where are they?Why can I see clearly in front of here, but when I turn around, why is there a vast expanse of white fog?

Walking to the front of the bridge, Zha Wenbin's right foot suddenly couldn't go down. He only felt that he had been to this place before and was very familiar with it, but it was not like this, and he just couldn't remember it.

The mother-in-law on the opposite side was still waving to herself, and kept saying, "Come, come, come".

To go or not to go?Cha Wenbin was hesitating.

Suddenly, he only felt a heat in his chest, no, it should be said to be hot.

Stretch your hand slowly into your chest, it's the sun wheel!It's hot!

Zha Wenbin just felt very strange, this thing was always cold when he was on his body, how could it be hot?

When he took it out to take a look, the dazzling white light flashed, almost making him unable to open his eyes.In an instant, the whole world fell into darkness again.

When he opened his eyes again, there were no flowers on the path, and there were white flags lying all around, floating paper money everywhere, and on the broken wooden bridge in front of him, there were rows of people with dazed eyes. He took the bowl from the old woman and drank it all in one gulp.He subconsciously withdrew his foot and glanced at the stone tablet at the head of the bridge. There were three large characters written on it: Naihe Bridge!

He is not alone now, there is a "person" pressing him by his side, and he finally understands that this is already on the road to hell!

He wanted to walk, to walk back, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead water and he couldn't move.

Huangquan Road, I have been here before, it was to save others.He knew that one day he would also embark on this road, but he didn't expect it to come so soon and so suddenly.

Looking at the two expressionless servants, Zha Wenbin thought about it and let it go, he walked early and late, as long as he crossed this bridge, he could see them, those loved ones who passed away, that lovely Daughters, he owed them, owed them too much.

Among the walking people, some were crying, some were expressionless, and some were sad, but he was the only one with a calm face. Maybe he really saw through life and death.

Standing on the bridge, there is the rushing Wangchuan River under your feet, and you can't see the depth. You only need to walk five steps to reach the Wangxiang Terrace.It is said that standing on the lookout platform, you can take a last look at the world, which is the place for your last thoughts.

At this moment, Cha Wenbin had nothing else to do, he was only going to drink a bowl of that Meng Po's soup, and then went.

But Yincha said that this is a rule, no matter who it is, whether it is an emperor or a commoner, they have to go up and take a look, lest they have to fulfill their vows when they go to the underworld, so it is better to take a look now.

Forget it, Cha Wenbin stood up after thinking about it.

This is an inconspicuous small mound. It is said that the soil under your feet is paved with the soil of your hometown. Whoever stands on it will become his hometown.

Cha Wenbin stood up, and only looked back, and saw his four brothers were sitting around the banner crying.Zha Wenbin smiled happily: Fortunately, you are still alive, get out quickly, this is not a place where people should come.

Looking at it again, the picture has become a school, and a young girl is rushing out of the campus holding a child covered in blood.

Cha Wenbin frowned, wait, isn't this Miss Leng Yiran, who is that child?

No, isn't this his own son?What's up with him?Why is it all blood?No, I'm going to check it out!

Is there a way back?No more, this is Huangquan Road, this road can only go forward, not backward, otherwise the hell will be messed up.

Granny Meng on the side was urging him to come down and drink soup quickly, and there were still many people queuing up behind him.She has seen too many people like this. Who wouldn't want to go back and live for a few more years when they see their loved ones crying around their dead bodies?

"No! I want to go back, I want to go back and fulfill my responsibilities as a father! I still have to live!" Cha Wenbin yelled on the Wangxiang Terrace, but he had already crossed the Naihe Bridge. This is the underworld. How many princes are there? The generals and prime ministers have all stood on this small piece of land and shouted like this, but how many people can achieve their wish?

The rules cannot be tampered with by you, otherwise you will mess up reincarnation and the way of heaven!

Cha Wenbin was really a little bit sad. At first he thought he was really bearish, but there was still his son and relatives there. He had already lost his daughter, so would he lose him again?

Do not!I want to live!

Seeing that he had been standing on it for too long, the two servants asked him to get down quickly. Seeing that he was still not moving, they showed the soul lock hook!

"No one can stop me, including Yama's father!"

A errand said bluntly: "You are already dead, this is the underworld, don't dawdle, come down quickly. We have seen a lot of people like you!"

Cha Wenbin pulled out the big seal and was about to slap him. Unexpectedly, the errand laughed and said, "You think that's all right? If so, you can be reborn. Those ancestors of yours may have lived for thousands of years. Alive We were still afraid of you when you died, so where did you come from? Don’t resist, go in early. Although you died unexpectedly, you are different from ordinary people. The things in your hands can’t do anything to us, and they can’t save you. , follow us obediently!"

Zha Wenbin sneered: "If this is the case, Xiaodao will be offended!" After finishing speaking, a piece of yellow talisman in his hand flew over.

Everything was not what he thought, this charm was like a piece of straw paper in the toilet, not even a broken leaf, it fell lightly to the ground without any response.

"Crack" a ghost smashed the soul-falling banner in his hand on Zha Wenbin's forehead so hard that he felt that his soul was about to be shattered.

After taking a sap, Cha Wenbin finally realized that this place is no longer his world.Once the soul of fate is gone, everything will be turned into a dream, accept fate, maybe it is really time to end.

Trembling slightly, he took the Mengpo Tang, his hands trembling badly, and looking at Naihe Bridge again, Zha Wenbin thought to himself, that's all, see you in the next life.

Just as he was holding up the bowl to drink it down, suddenly the sun wheel he was holding in his left hand became hot, and he wanted to throw it away when it was so hot, but he couldn't throw it away.The temperature was getting higher and higher, as if his whole hand was going to be burned. He cried out in pain. It was a cry from the depths of his soul. The nameless fire of karma was burning his heart and his heart. soul.

"Ah!!!" He cried out in pain, rolling over at the bridge of Naihe, the Mengpo soup in his hand was thrown to nowhere, and the souls of all the dead were covered by the white light in front of him at this moment Eyes, all the ghosts crawled to the ground at this moment.

On the bank of Shenyuan Lake, Fang Zhulin, and above Cha Wenbin's corpse, a black cloud and white cloud were intertwined, spinning and spinning, and a huge cloud pattern of Tai Chi slowly gathered and pressed down slowly. . . . . . .