Correct posture of masochism [system]

The dim sky, with no end in sight, is like an old wall that has been moldy for a long time.

Jiang Yu followed the ghost messenger in front of him and entered the ghost gate, the chains on his hands and feet rattled with his footsteps.

Yincao Difu is not just a legend in people's mouths and on TV. He has experienced many deaths, but this time he really stepped on the road to hell.

This road is long and dead, the only color is the leafless flowers on both sides, fiery red like blood, extending from the feet forward, like a bloody road.

Jiang Yu's thoughts were disorganized and he didn't see Qin Zhihan, which meant that his life should not be in danger.

He remembered the phrase Qin Zhihan mentioned twice before and after, "Fate is arranged and cannot be changed", so the appearance of 000 is also among them?

"000?"

A crisp voice sounded after a few minutes, "Ding, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang's soul has become a ghost, the system can't recognize it, and the partnership will be terminated automatically."

Freed by death, like every world, Jiang Yu didn't resist as much as he imagined, he asked slowly in his heart, "Do you know when I will die?"

"Ding, 000 is not a god either."

The implication is that everything is destined in the dark.

"How is he?" Jiang Yu asked another matter.

"Ding, breaking down."

There is only one set of data that can be described by decomposition. The corners of Jiang Yu's lips twitched, like indifference, or something else, which can't be explained.

With the head of a bull head and horse face pressing down on the soul of the newly dead, he passed by Jiang Yu, and heard that the inexplicable intrusion into his life back then took him through those passing systems time and time again to say goodbye to him.

Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched, "See you no more."

He doesn't want to suffer those uncontrollable people and things in his next life, he doesn't want to feel that powerlessness anymore.

There are many lonely and wild ghosts floating around above the flowers on the roadside. They all belong to the unfinished life of Yang and died of accidental reasons due to Yin.

They are not allowed to be reincarnated, they are not allowed to go to heaven or earth, before the time to go to the underworld to report, they can only wander alone on the road to Huangquan, sending the dead souls away one by one.

Jiang Yu withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and walked forward mechanically with his eyes half down. He didn't know how long he had walked. At the end of the road, he saw a river, bubbling with thick blood, and there was a faint hysteria in it. cries of pain.

A mottled black bridge is built on it, what people call the Naihe Bridge.

Jiang Yu looked at the big bluestone standing by the river. It is said that it recorded the past, present, and future lives on it. He squinted his eyes, staring at the words Zao Deng Bian, and gradually became fascinated.

He didn't break away from those blood-red fonts until the urging voice of the ghost messenger fell in his ears.

In his previous life, he was an official, he was mediocre, and he didn't accumulate any good deeds, so in this life, his family is poor and difficult. What makes Jiang Yu strange is that he can't see the next life.

Is it because it is not yet time?

"Let's go." The ghost messenger tugged on the iron chain, picking up countless dead souls in a day, and was already numb.

A group of people in white clothes passed by Jiang Yu. They all lowered their heads, couldn't see their faces clearly, and walked across the Naihe Bridge at a leisurely pace.

Catch the bowl in the hand of the woman standing on the other side of the bridge and drink the contents. Whether voluntarily or forcedly, the next life will meet the person who cares about you in this life.

Most of them will turn back before entering the six realms of reincarnation.

It seems to say goodbye to all the fetters, and take a last look at the world that made them lustful for their whole lives.

Infected by that weird and prudent ritual, Jiang Yu was just about to catch up with the tail of the team, when he heard something ghostly, "You're not in time yet."

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows as the foul wind hit his face, and was taken to a large hall for trial.

Jiang Yu was quite calm at first, but he just walked the road that everyone would walk.

However, when he heard the judge sitting on it say that he was going to the eighteenth floor to endure 300 years of suffering, his brows twitched.

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

The judge snorted coldly, he opened the thing in his hand, and began to read.

Bai Shan filial piety is the first, Jiang Yu's parents divorced, he followed his mother, he was very independent since he was a child, he learned to be indifferent to his family, alienated and indifferent from being neglected and scolded, he always called that woman, even before his mother died, he did not let her die.

As for his father, Jiang Yu went to beg for food in the family formed by the other party when he was young.

Soon after his father died of illness, he never went back to worship.

Before the establishment of the company, Jiang Yu was a part-time worker. He used a lot of unorthodox methods for the sake of performance, which indirectly led to the separation of his wife and children, and the destruction of his family.

There is also an unemployed old employee who committed suicide by jumping off the building and died because of him.

In addition, Jiang Yu was very romantic when he was young, and he had countless love debts. Whether he knew it or not, it could not change the fact that he had caused a few lives. Counting from top to bottom, there was no good karma, but a lot of bad karma.

After Jiang Yu heard the judge's words, he remained silent.

His life was torn apart bloody, bloody and pungent, even he didn't want to recall it, as if there was nothing worth looking at.

Jiang Yu suddenly felt a little self-deprecating, he had calculated thousands of times, but he didn't count, there is still a day to thank 000, let him experience those wonderful life, whether he likes it or not.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" The judge looked down.

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and smiled, "No."

"After 300 years of reincarnation, accumulating good deeds can enter the way of heaven." The judge added something, and his curious eyes stopped on the ghost below.

"That's a matter of the next life." Jiang Yu turned and walked out.

The dazed ghost came back to his senses, and muttered softly, "You don't know what's good or bad."

It was the first time for the adults to say such a long word, just ignore it if you don't thank you, you deserve to go to the eighteenth floor.

It is written in the book that 300 years are but a snap of the fingers, and it is fleeting, but in real life, it is like a year.

Jiang Yu sat cross-legged in the [-]th floor of the sea of ​​flames, and the miserable cries in his ears still made his eardrums hurt after hearing it for a long time. He couldn't tell how many times he wanted to catch those ghosts and tear them apart.

Ghosts don’t have tears, all that is left in their eyes is blood. When Jiang Yu first came here, he accepted the pain of burning, and he was in a daze for a while, as if his soul would fly away the next moment, and he didn’t know that he was crying. , He didn't wake up until he touched the blood on his face.

After the pain, he becomes numb, the days are no longer counted, Jiang Yu calmly waits to leave, one day he suddenly hears a voice, he slows down a beat, and remembers who it is.

"Ding, how is Mr. Jiang?"

"Can't read?" Jiang Yu sneered, it's been 300 years, how come this machine hasn't broken?Still so elusive.

Last time I said goodbye, but this time it appeared again, it was impossible to be idle, so I came to catch up with him.

"Ding, Xu Yiming died. In the third year after Mr. Jiang left, he locked himself in the studio and was engulfed in fire along with those paintings."

000's voice continued, "Zhang Shi shot himself while hugging the corpse. Song Yan also died. He dug up Mr. Jiang's grave and suffocated to death while lying in a coffin."

Jiang Yu's chapped lips pursed suddenly, and the gray ghost trembled unconsciously, everyone died?

"Ding, people will reincarnate after death, Mr. Jiang doesn't want to know how they are doing now?"

Jiang Yu's sleepy eyes slowly opened, as if too many things had passed by at that moment, and it seemed that there was nothing, empty.

He thought that after 300 years, he had achieved nothing, but he still overestimated himself after all.

In the previous life, there were dreams and regrets.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask me?" Jiang Yu asked in an unclear manner, "Did you make a mistake in the process of dismantling him? Or..."

After a pause, Jiang Yu slowed down his tone, showing deep meaning, "He ran away again?"

"Ding, Mr. Jiang is a sensible person."

Jiang Yu sneered, but a dark color gushed out of his eyes almost imperceptibly, and it faded away in an instant.

He must have been desperate to think of him.

Whoever takes advantage of anyone depends on the value and what they want. Jiang Yu admits that he can't refuse, but this time he will strive for the best interests.

The former partner started to spread everything out, with the same ugly face, but in the end, 000 compromised and agreed to all Jiang Yu's demands.

"Ding, Mr. Jiang must reincarnate in the reincarnation and regain his life, so that we can establish a mutual help and friendly relationship."

Walking to the bank of the Wangchuan River again, Jiang Yu's mood changed drastically, and he went up the Naihe Bridge with the large army.

It is said that the soup everyone drinks after crossing the Naihe Bridge is the tears they have shed in this life. After drinking it, all the happiness and pain will be forgotten.

There was a dead soul in front of him crying loudly, his voice was miserable. He would rather jump into the Wangchuan River to suffer for a thousand years than forget the one he loves in this life.

Jiang Yu raised the brim of his white coat, he looked at the souls moaning in pain in the river, if there was only one life, it would be very shallow, why should he be so persistent?

If the relationship is deep and the bond is not over, even if there is no memory, they will meet again in the next life, so what should happen or what will happen.

When it was Jiang Yu's turn, there was very little liquid in the stone bowl, barely a sip.

"Don't delay the time of reincarnation." Po Meng reminded.

"Is there any chance for me to reunite with those people from the past?" Jiang Yu brought the bowl to his mouth.

"We meet each other but we don't know each other." Po Meng said blankly, and the next moment she was slightly surprised because of the other party's answer.

"That's good."

Jiang Yu hooked his lips and swallowed it without hesitation. Many pictures kept flashing before his eyes.

Love and hatred, joy, anger, sorrow and joy are all like passing clouds, nothing is left behind, and those eyes do not see a trace of darkness and turbidity, they are clean and transparent, just like newborn babies.

"Jiang Yu, born in 1985, born in 2017." The ghost guard guarding the reincarnation road turned over the sign, "Animal road."

Jiang Yu's face twisted, fuck!Animal way?Be a pig, a dog or a cow?

000 said there was a surprise, Jiang Yu was pushed to the entrance of the animal road, he was restless, why hasn't he appeared yet...

"Wait." The ghost guard rubbed his eyes, looked at the sign carefully, let out a strange snort, and opened his black mouth, "Human way."

When Jiang Yu was pulled down by a force, he vaguely heard the voice of the system in his head, "Ding, the promised surprise has been delivered, and the super power will appear later."

Star Calendar 4035

Brar Star, Libe District, the gray sky is like a shroud, covering the towering buildings, and low-level aircraft fly over it from time to time.

Most of the people here are deported and discarded from different areas. They eat poor artificial food and may be killed at any time. They are called poor people, but in the eyes of residents in those areas outside, they are pariahs.

Ugly, dirty, killing, greedy, sinful, cowardly, ignorant, almost any unrecognized words can be used on them.

Behind a certain building, a pale and emaciated woman put the bag in her hand on the ground, unzipped it and took a look at the newborn baby inside. She resolutely left.