Chapter 8: Dead or not?

"Brother Jun! You are an underground burial master! You don't do anything else but deal with the dead every day, right? You hurry up and have a chat with it!"

"I'm just talking nonsense! Have you ever seen any cat demon who is willing to chat with people! Who else said that I am an underground burial master!"

I finally figured out this brat. Now that everyone is in trouble together, this brat wants to get out of his own way and wants to sell me directly.

I was very angry and couldn't help shouting at Wang Erpazi, "You brat already knew something was wrong from the beginning, right? Otherwise, why would you do this bad job for me? No To your cousin!”

Wang Ermazi cried, "Does it make sense for you to care about these things now! And I'm not thinking about you! Knowing how much money the Hong family has...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !”

Wang Ermazi's voice suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and then he began to retreat in horror. I felt a chill running down my spine, and an unspeakable chill came up.

At this time, Emperor Guan's exclamations also rang out.

"Zhang Jun! You kid! Get out of the way!"

I turned around to talk to Wang Ermazi, but I didn't notice anything unusual, but Wang Ermazi, that brat, had seen the whole thing. His eyes were wide open. After a moment of confusion, he ran faster than a rabbit and headed straight for the door. Run in the direction.

I turned my head subconsciously, but I smelled a rotting smell, and my eyes were also black and red.

Taking a closer look, I found that Juanzi's face, which had turned into a weird cat face, and I were almost face to face at this moment. All the stinky breath was inhaled into my nose, and the rotten smell was irritating. Very strong.

"Little bastard...I want your dog's life——!!"

A very shrill meow sounded. I turned around and was about to run away, but I felt a chill on my back first, and then a heartbreaking pain.

I couldn't help but let out a scream, and I panicked and ran to the side by instinct, but soon a strong impact came from behind, and I felt that my bones let out a miserable scream at the moment of impact.

Then, my vision went dark and I immediately lost consciousness.

It's over, this time it's really fucking over.

I knew what I was facing now - a cat demon, a real ghost.

I remember that when my grandfather and father were still alive, they once told me that the dirty things in this world, also commonly known as ghosts, should be divided into three categories.

One is the soul. People have to wait until the end of the day when they are doing their business. When the ghost night comes, the dead will come back to see their relatives for the last time - and the ghost in this saying is actually the soul.

Souls come from living beings, and all living beings in this world have souls. This soul separates from the human body and inherits the consciousness, so the souls transformed into normal dead people are not actually dirty things.

Although the soul is no longer a human being, it still retains human consciousness. When it is not contaminated, it is basically the same as when it was alive.

The characteristic of these souls is that they usually don't know that they are dead.

During their lifetime, the things they cared about most would become their last wish. Once this last wish was fulfilled, they would automatically follow the ghosts of the underworld to undergo reincarnation.

However, not all souls are transformed from normal people in this way.

And the other situation is that there is a high probability that a guy who has done all kinds of bad things during his lifetime, and even took a human life on his back, will not be able to turn into a normal soul after death.

There are also those who were killed before their lifespan was completed, died unjustly, and committed suicide, all of which cannot be transformed into souls normally.

And what is born in these people is the real dirty thing - ghost.

These ghosts will have malice towards living people, and this malice comes from resentment. At first, these ghosts have no ability to harm people, but after wandering around the world for a long time, they will become lonely ghosts.

There is a kind of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. All things in heaven and earth need the nourishment of spiritual energy. However, this matter cannot be explained and has not been scientifically verified.

These lonely ghosts have their own consciousness and are controlled by resentment. They know that they must avoid the ghosts in the underworld, so the probability of surviving is much higher than that of ghosts.

At the same time, after they absorb enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, they will begin to have the power to harm people.

Ghosts are divided into strong and weak ones, and the key to the difference lies in the resentment the ghost holds. The stronger the resentment, the more spiritual energy it absorbs, and the harder it is to fulfill its own last wish.

Regarding ghosts, even those who are not descendants of underground burial masters like me should know something about ghosts.

However, there is another kind of dirty thing, and it is also the most dangerous kind - the cat demon that I was unlucky enough to meet this time.

If I had known that the Hong family would encounter such a cat demon when I came back, I would not have come even if I was given 100 million.

The reason why cat monsters are scary, and the lonely ghosts are not on the same level as them, is because cat monsters belong to the category of "monsters".

Monsters are something that even underground burial masters have a hard time dealing with. Even Taoist priests, mages, and monks, which are very professional professions, are very difficult to deal with monsters.

Because monsters and ghosts are completely different concepts.

Ghosts come from the soul, are born from the soul, and are another form of the soul.

But monsters are fundamentally different from ghosts from the moment they are born - from the beginning, they have their own entities.

This kind of creature does not belong to humans, nor does it belong to animals. It is the third type - they are existences that truly need to nourish themselves by killing living creatures.

I remember that except for those who are top demon slayers, for most people, the most they can do about monsters is to seal them and limit their range of activities. It is almost impossible to truly remove them .

What's worse is that the ghosts of the underworld don't pay attention to the monsters. Because to the underworld, monsters are not souls born after death - they are also considered a kind of living creatures, but they are only half-dead and half-alive.

By the way, zombies also belong to the category of monsters.

Therefore, after the monster dies, there will be no soul and no reincarnation. If you die, you will die and disappear from this world.

Having said that, my back must have been scratched hard by this cat demon just now, because now I feel that my back is cold, and there is a bone-piercing pain all the time.

However, maybe I lost too much blood. I wanted to open my eyes and run away for my life, but a sticky feeling of fatigue eroded my brain, preventing me from doing that.

Gradually, the darkness in my mind seemed to start to set off waves. I felt as if I had turned into a small particle of dust and was being sucked into the waves irresistibly.

Is this what it really feels like when someone dies? Isn’t it said that there will be a revolving door that flashes before death?

They are all scammers. Damn it, there are no gorgeous revolving doors. I feel so uncomfortable that I almost want to vomit.

As his consciousness distorted and dissolved, his body seemed to begin to melt little by little like ice cream.

How terrible, I lamented in my mind. If I could, I would never experience the feeling of dying a second time.

When I think about really dying, I feel very depressed.

It was unfortunate to be born into such a family of earth burial masters. All my relatives passed away early, leaving me alone.

It’s okay to be despised by others. If you despise, just despise. If it’s taboo, then let it be taboo. Then at least let me use this thing to make a living?

But what? Not to mention just making a living, this damn underground burial master, if he doesn't get it right, he will lose his life and his descendants! What kind of curse is this? It's too vicious! Damn it!

I don’t know how Xiaoxiao will react after I die - I have a girlfriend, a childhood sweetheart, named Cheng Xiaoxiao. We have been in a relationship since high school and have not broken up until now.

And now we are at the age where we are talking about marriage, but it turns out that my future mother-in-law is a stinky old woman who only cares about money and doesn’t appreciate my character at all, and I am short of money in all five aspects of my life!

Unless I can come up with a fortune that will satisfy my future husband, my marriage to my girlfriend will probably be blocked by my future mother-in-law, who will put her life on the line.

Oh, damn it, I just realized that living is so tiring. Men are more tired.

But I think I still have a bit of conscience - because if I think about it from another perspective, if I were the future mother-in-law, I don't think I would be willing to marry my daughter to such an unlucky person.

Forget it, forget it, die a hundred times, I hope I die and be reborn in a good child in my next life.

And just when I was desperate and gave up completely, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in my mind.

To be precise, it was a white light that seemed to split my dark consciousness into two.

After that, I seemed to hear countless voices - there were too many voices. It was like falling into a crowd of thousands of chatty people. I can't describe this feeling.

The sound gets louder and louder, like turning up the volume little by little. In the end, I was swallowed up in this noisy ocean. As the white light became stronger and stronger, the dark ocean in my mind was instantly washed away.

And when I slowly opened my eyes, I found myself standing in the corridor.

I looked down and found that I was intact. I quickly glanced at my back - I was safe and sound, not even a mark.

"...Holy crap, this is weird, what is going on?"

I murmured in shock, my mind full of confusion. This was the first time I encountered this situation.

But before I had time to think about it, I looked up and saw a closed door.

The moment I saw the door, I felt as if my heart was suddenly and violently grasped by a hand - it hurt so much that it hurt so much that it was suffocating.

I endured the severe pain and looked around, and then I realized that this seemed to be a small hospital - not the kind of specialist or outpatient clinic, this place... I remember seeing it before.

This is an abortion hospital.

Moreover, one look at this simple and dirty configuration, and you can tell that it is from Putian.

The reason why I know this kind of place is not because I brought my girlfriend to have an abortion, but because I brought my friend’s girlfriend here to have it done.

When I was in high school, I had a buddy who was very good at playing, but that guy was good at everything, but he had no sense of responsibility and was very timid.

Then, this guy irresponsibly left his seed on his girlfriend. It’s not hard to guess what happened next, right?

That's right, this kind of seed is blooming and bearing fruit, and the girl's belly is getting bigger day by day, to the point where she can no longer hide it.

But this kid dropped out of school - yes, just because of this incident, he dropped out of school and went to work in other places with a bunch of friends.

I know that this guy's family is not well off, even worse than mine, and he is the type who needs to borrow money to eat, so it's not incomprehensible.

But, after getting to know this girl, I discovered that her family situation is worse than that of my buddy.

Seeing that her life was miserable, her parents kicked her out when they found out. I couldn't stand it, so I told my brothers about it.

As a result, my brother found an abortion hospital for her - it was very similar to the one I saw now. The atmosphere was very gloomy and made people feel uncomfortable.