Master Liu was shocked and sweated coldly. He rubbed his eyes quickly and looked at him again. The grave was still close at hand. The tombstone was right in front of him. The photo of the deceased was clearly visible. The photo shows a young man pulling the protagonist and smiling unwillingly.

Master Liu clearly remembers that this photo was taken by him about a year ago. At that time, he was living in dire straits. In the past, a noble man who had been following his own was retired, so he had to apply for a business license, tax registration certificate, health and epidemic prevention health certificate, fire safety management certificate, urban management license, sewage discharge permit, garbage dumping permit, one child certificate, family planning certificate and other series of twelve reasonable and legal business documents. After working for more than a month, it was harder than Saint Seiya to fight the zodiac twelve palaces. At least the Golden Saint Seiya does not have weekends and annual leave!

After one set, he spent all his previous savings. Since then, he has completely depended on his own small repair department. At this time, this photo was for the time being to apply for a document photo. It would be strange if he could laugh!

This photo can be said to be when Master Liu was the most unsuccessful, and even when he was desperate, the business of the repair department was not good. He refused to accept the crime several times and almost starved to death. At that time, the second-hand squad leader helped him a lot, so he started selling stolen goods with him. Not long after, he met Shen Yuqi and Lei Shuyan through the stolen goods mobile phone, which changed his life track.

Although it was hard at that time, Master Liu survived. But why did that photo appear on the tombstone and become his own portrait? Did he really die after getting all the documents in those difficult years?

Master Liu was shocked by his thoughts. At this moment, a more violent wind blew, hitting his face and swelling into his bone marrow, like a knife cutting. The cold wind made him wake up a lot in an instant. He looked around and still no trace of his relatives and friends. Although Master Liu knew that they were all affiliated with the organization, he had recently received widespread attention from all walks of life because of his high-profile funerals. Even if they were willing to deal with him, they would not dare to take action rashly. But here, in the wilderness, in order to respect personal privacy, some reporters also made taboos, so they did not follow him. It was a good time for them to take action. In addition to their direct relatives today, many friends in life and business partners came. Master Liu did not know any of them. This reminded him of his godmother's words to warn Liu Huamei. A storm planned by the senior organization and targeting Master Liu has landed. Anyone who is involved is involved is in danger of being crushed to pieces.

In other words, among these strange relatives and friends, there are probably organizational bosses or higher-end characters.

However, a large number of people got off the bus with him, two of the uncles were holding urns, and many staff members were carrying paper men and horses. How could they all disappear silently without their own notice?

However, Master Liu could not think too much at this time. The cold wind around him became more violent, like an invisible steel knife hitting his body with bone pain. The scenery in front of him was also slowly changing, as if the space was twisting, everything dimmed, and the world seemed to have lost its color and gradually became dark.

The wind whistled in my ears, and it sounded more like someone was crying and roaring, and there was darkness around me, and there was only a yellow-brown road under my feet.

Master Liu subconsciously took two steps forward, but felt that it was still rugged and difficult to move forward. When he looked down, he saw that there were no rocks under his feet, but he was stumbling on his feet, and sometimes there were skulls mixed in it, which was terrifying and terrifying.

At this time, Master Liu discovered that next to the yellow-brown road covered with thorny bones, there was a long water that meandered forward and had no end. The dim river water was extremely turbid and the water flowed rapidly, forming whirlpools in the river. Master Liu looked carefully and saw that there was a whirlpool, which was clearly a painful face of human beings...

Damn! Master Liu's hair counted down, his goosebumps broke out, his scalp exploded, what was going on? The endless yellow-brown road and river water were the legendary Huangquan Road

Master Liu watched the river flowing from his side. Human faces had different expressions, pain and smiles, representing the suffering and joy of a person in life. After passing by him, the human faces floated up and turned into plants, some bloomed with beautiful flowers, and some grew green leaves, but there were flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, and the legendary flower of the other side!

Master Liu was in a panic. What was going on? He was so arrogant that he walked on the underworld without any warning.

He bit his tongue and forced himself to calm down. He recalled what had happened in the past half day. In the morning, a strange number sent a text message to remind himself to see off his grandmother. He didn't think much about it. It was his duty to drink. In the mourning hall, he continued to communicate with any relatives and friends. In the crematorium, he encountered the enthusiastic promotion of No. 38 in the crematorium. Everything seemed normal. He came here with everyone, but as soon as he got off the car and boarded the mountain road, everything changed. Was he wronged in the crematorium, or was he like the photo on the tombstone that he had been dead for a long time?

Master Liu controlled his thinking and made him try his best to think about one thing. He quickly took out his cell phone, but unfortunately there was no signal. He found the text message in the morning. The sender's phone number had become text, and the signature was "Reincarnation"!

Brother is now reincarnation? Master Liu smiled disdainfully, feeling that everything is scary, but the wind in his ears is still howling, like a fierce ghost roaring, hanging on his face like a blade, and it hurts hotly, and this feeling cannot be faked.

He mustered up the courage to look up again, and suddenly found that the road to the underworld was no longer endless. Not far ahead, the magnificent tomb stood alone, as if it was the only existence in the world.

Let’s go! Keep walking forward. Everything happens when Master Liu sees this tombstone. When you get close to it, you may know the truth.

Master Liu made up his attention and took a firm step. The scenery under his feet immediately changed. The turbid river disappeared. The sound of the roaring ghosts mixed in the cold wind gradually disappeared, replaced by the cry of the wronged soul.
Chapter completed!