Here Lies The Wicked

Genghui's true words are not difficult to understand.

It's like, when Fang walks past the shadows, all he encounters is an empty city, a ghost city.

The only person he could see was the victim who had walked away and identified the cause of his death.

Without the bitterness of the victim's life, he would not be able to walk into the spiritual world of the dead.

Therefore, Xuan Ling said that these dead people on Huang Quan Road were a bitter angst in their lifetime. It is not difficult to understand that obsession remains in the spirit world of the dead.

In a real sense, these dead people are not ghosts, nor are the ghosts falling into the shadows after death.

It was just a grudge and a reluctance to remain in the spiritual world after death.

When you want to understand all this, you can't help but be stunned.

Though the shady world differs greatly from folklore, there are still some details of the aberrations.

And this also happens to prove that folk's origins in local legends are not hollow winds, but rather are supplemented by exaggerations, assumptions, and details about the mysterious post-mortem world.

The streets of the city are empty with only the real spirit and Fang Zheng, and the footsteps are increasing.

Those footsteps are all from behind the dark mist.

Only close to the right side can you see the dead making these footsteps.

Without approaching the right side, there is darkness around, and one can only look up at the vague contours of a tall building with an engine like the shadow of a demon.

Gives a sense of obsession with the haze of London in the last century.

When passing the road in front of Zhang Zuoren's door, Genghui Real People did not intend to bring the party closer, but continued to move forward.

The two men passed through the street in front of the door, seven or eight meters from Zhang Zuoren's house. In the dark, they could not fully see Zhang Zuoren's house.

“Huh?”

In the direction of Zhang Zuoren's family, there is a dim light, the dim light is very weak, so the lighting range is extremely limited.

The dusk light pierces from behind the dark fog, reflecting a very blurred figure.

This subconscious mind is attracting attention.

He felt Zhang Zuoren's vague figure, as if he was watching him and Xuan Ling real person passing through the street in front of the door.

It's just Xuan Ling's real life pretending not to see it, still leading the way.

Fang Zheng also dared not delay, worried that if he should really get lost on Huangquan Road.

Before leaving, he looked back thoughtfully, the dusk light behind the darkness and the blurred figure.

The figure's body curves and long hair, it's like a woman... then reference the height of the surrounding buildings and the off-ground height of the dusk lights, is that Lizzie on the second floor behind the rental window?

“Real man, Lizzie, how come you're not on the streets like everyone else? ”

Fang was watching the dusk light behind him get farther and farther away. He couldn't see Li Xixi on the second floor. After a moment of hesitation, he questioned his heart.

“Man dies like a lamp, and when that lamp goes out, it is Li Xixi's last remnants of consciousness that dissipates, takes to the streets, like these walkers, walks aimlessly on Yellow Springs Road, 10 years, 100 years, so many times. ”

“Why is that?” Fang continues to be curious.

The only short boards he has now are, because without a teacher, one person opens the way to practice, so it is likely that these are just common sense expertise, which is exactly where he is most lacking.

“Remember how Lizzie died? ”

“Death by innocent association.” The answer is correct.

Xuan Ling's real person walked and continued pointing at Fang Zheng: “Yes, because he died unjustly, Li Xixi became angry after his death. This heart was angry, so he stayed in the spiritual world after his death, and would wander and wander on Huangquan Road all the time. When the resentment dissipated, she walked out of Yellow Springs Road, which did not exist in the shady world. ”

“Lizzie didn't take to the streets right away because she had just died and she still had some instincts or memories of her life. However, based on Lizzie's time of death, she was fast, and with the passage of time, some of the instincts or memories she retained during her life were fading away, and she could not escape the fate of becoming a walker in the middle of nowhere. ”

“As you commonly understand it, you can think of this phenomenon as the highest activity of a brain wave magnetic field shortly after an unjust death. When the peak of the brain wave magnetic field drops, Li Xixi will walk out of the cab and then a normal member of the stream. ”

According to Xuan Ling, this post-mortem residual brain wave is active for no more than a month.

Since practitioners are stronger than ordinary people, depending on the circumstances, a night trip that kills them unjustly may last a decade or two.

After listening to Xuan Ling's real person's explanation, Fang couldn't help but tangle one thing in his heart.

His soul is stronger than ordinary night trips, and he has been practicing. In the future, it will only get taller and taller. If he accidentally takes his farts off one day, isn't it worse than Lizzie's? At least 100 years?

Ever since listening to Genghui's true story, Fang has begun to pay attention to the special dead.

It is true that this attention has actually revealed a number of “special people".

If someone is wet, he should have died or been thrown into the river.

There are people who drive halfway around the intersection.

Needless to say, this man should have died in a car accident at the intersection. The accident was so severe that the car was stopped from hitting its waist, leaving only the first half of the body.

Another pedestrian was repeatedly killed on the sidewalk by a piece of glass.

Repeat time and again.

Beaten to death once and for all.

Apparently, this man died of falling objects at height.

On the road, Fang Zheng was not idle, and he began to ask Xuan Ling real person for various expertise. Take advantage of this rare opportunity to find answers to some of the confusion of the past and the problems encountered, complementing their own shortcuts in this regard.

Just keep walking, and from time to time you can see some special dead people. However, due to visual problems, the probability of collision was not high, and the city was about to walk out and only met three special dead people before and after.

These are ordinary people.

Dead practitioners didn't see it.

Dol! Dol!

Just as the two of them had emerged from the boundaries of the city, a sound of axe logging was heard in the dark.

One second, very powerful.

This is particularly dazzling on Yellow Springs Road, where there is only footsteps in the dark.

It wasn't long before we finally saw who the loggers were.

To be more precise, there should be a dead man in front of two people.

No matter how he and Genghui go, the dead man will always appear in front of them on the path of the Bible, and then the axe in his hand repeats the logging.