Li Damin and I came out of Wang Yue's house. Li Damin was depressed and we didn't communicate anymore. After leaving the community, he said, "This matter won't be done like this."

"Damin, I'm for your own good." I advised him.

Li Damin chuckled, "I said, I am an adult and can be responsible for my behavior. I don't have to do it for me." He paused: "I won't do anything on my back, and I hope you don't do it on my back. Regarding how to solve this, it's best for us to discuss."

I didn't object or nodded, and watched him drive away. I declined his suggestion to send me a ride. I wanted to be quiet alone.

That night, I walked home slowly, and thought about the whole process carefully on the way and chewed it over and over again. After thinking about it, I thought of a core issue and the fundamental point of all events.

That is: Can you believe what Wang Yue said about saving his father in the underworld and Meng Po? The existence of the underworld has descriptions of the history of various nations, China's eighteen-level system of hell, Japan's description of the transformation of hell, the most famous "Divine Comedy" in the West, etc., all of which are talking about where it is.

Is this a fallacy or should I believe it?

In Wang Yue's room, she was confused by the atmosphere and didn't think about it carefully for a while. Now she is walking in the night wind, her mind is much clearer, and she thinks about it.

In my opinion, it is considered half-believing and half-doubting, and the percentage of doubts and disbelief is larger. I don’t know what to do next, and I don’t believe that my soul and soul were taken to the so-called underworld by Wang Yue.

After returning home, I didn't sleep all night, and the next day I was confused when I arrived at work, and I didn't do anything. I searched online for topics about the underworld on a day, and it was impossible to tell the living people what was going on.

There are some people who are fake death and who are resurrected from the dead. After waking up, they describe all kinds of magic. In fact, this situation is also doubtful. After all, you are not real death. The underworld you see may not be real underworld, but just the illusion of underworld you think.

It's a bit confusing, but it's very likely.

After getting off work in the evening, I went to the hospital to visit my mother. My mother was staying in a special care unit in the central hospital. When she entered the ward, she lay quietly on the hospital bed without any sign of waking up. She slept very quietly, and the small beauty mole on the lower right corner of her mouth was moving gently with her breathing.

I stood by the bed and looked at my mother, unable to control my tears.

I clearly remember that day, I received a call from my parents' office and asked me to go there.

My parents worked in the exploration team of the North China Geological Research Institute and worked hard outside for many years. They and I often meet each other less than a few times a year. Even so, the family of three is still happy.

My parents are very enlightened people. My childhood is full of carefreeness. They don’t care about my test scores, give me enough room to grow, and every time I come back, I can bring something very interesting and help me open up the boundaries of the world very early.

I received a call that day. After I went over, the leader of the exploration team said to me, Xiaocong, you have to be mentally prepared. Something happened to your parents...

During an exploration mission, my father disappeared and my mother became a vegetable... In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

I have been living like a year in the past two years. Whenever I think of it, I feel that all this is fake and not real. My mother's medical expenses are astronomical for ordinary families. Fortunately, their unit reimbursed a large part of the expenses, sobbing. I sat by the bed, holding my mother's hand tightly, sobbing so hard that I always have a belief in my heart, a firm belief that my mother will wake up, she will be healthy, and she will tell me what happened to that task and I can also find my missing father.

Our family will be together!

I helped my mother wipe her body and chatted with the doctor for a long time. He told me that my mother is in a stable condition and has a good physiological condition, but she just can't wake up. I didn't ask him how long this vegetative state will last. For a person with a belief in his heart, it doesn't matter how long it takes.

I didn't come out of the hospital very late, and I felt very heavy every time I came. Looking at the drowsy night, two years, more than 700 days and nights, I sighed deeply.

The next day, I went to work as usual and my mental state was getting better. The company took a big order and all departments had to coordinate and operate. I was the main force in the department, so busy that I was working overtime for three consecutive days.

It was finally over, and it was so exhausted that I was just in time for a weekend and I had to have a good rest. The next morning, I was sleeping soundly when a phone call came. I fumbled through the phone tiredly and said "heat".

A man's voice came from inside: "Lin Cong, I'm back."

I sat up immediately, it was Li Damin. "Didn't you go for a week?" I asked

"Things went smoothly. They all stayed in Fujian to play, and I was the only one who came back in a hurry." He spoke very quickly: "Have you found Uncle Zhong?"

I was speechless. Actually, I have been avoiding this matter and don’t want to participate. To be honest, if Li Damin was not there, I would definitely pretend that this matter did not exist.

Unexpectedly, Li Damin even bit about this.

I rubbed my temples and said, "Do you believe this nonsense and superstitious statement in the underworld?"

Unexpectedly, Li Damin reacted very much and shouted at the top of his voice, "Lin Cong, don't tell me, I didn't go to find Uncle Zhong at all!"

My ears and eyes buzzed when I was shouted, and I was a little angry: "Whether to go or not, do you have to find something to do? Li Damin, why do you ask me to do whatever you want?"

"I rushed back from afar. In the middle of the night, what's your attitude?" Li Damin became really angry.

I think it's a bit ridiculous: "Li Damin, let me reiterate that I didn't ask you to do anything, you were going to come back by rushing the plane. I've told you earlier that you don't want to participate in this matter. Have I said this?"

"Ba", Li Damin didn't say anything and hung up the phone. This kid is really a donkey-tempered person.

I was upset and felt that being negative was not the solution to the problem. Heng could not just let Wang Yue lie in the coffin. After a long time, in summer, people will be smelly. When the police come, I will definitely be the target of doubt. All the evidence, including mobile phone information and other things, pointed to me.

I really want to find Uncle Zhong, but I feel it’s troublesome. What kind of underworld and Meng Po are all nonsense. Why don’t I believe this?

What should I do next? I really need to come up with a good countermeasure.

I thought in a daze, but couldn't help but fall asleep again. I was in pain. I wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up. I couldn't sleep well. I was dizzy and my neck hurt. When I was in a daze, I suddenly felt that there were more people in the room. This person was very strange. He was walking around the room, and he seemed to be dragging something in his hand, dragging it on the ground. His steps were heavy, and the things he was dragging were bulky, making a "rattle" sound.

It seems like a chain is being dragged.

I vaguely felt that this person was there, and I wanted to look closely but couldn't open my eyes. This person was spinning around the house, one, two, three, and when he turned to the fourth circle, he came to my bedside, as if he was looking directly at me.

I felt uncomfortable all over. For some reason, my heart was beating violently. I could feel the "bang" sound, as if I was about to jump out of my throat. I wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and I couldn't open them.

At this moment, I vaguely felt that the man suddenly put the chain in his hand over and was putting it around my neck. I was shocked and seemed to be able to feel the coldness of the chain. Could it be that it was a dream? Isn't dreaming so clear.

After the man finished the trap, he pulled it suddenly. He seemed to pull something off from me. The thing he pulled was really unable to describe its state. He floated in the air and followed the man out of the house. I felt very uncomfortable and subconsciously felt that my most important thing seemed to have been taken away. I wanted to recover it, but my body couldn't move, and I couldn't even move a little finger.

When the man completely disappeared, my body felt slowly relaxed. At this time, the door outside was suddenly smashed and someone knocked on the door.

At this time, I could open my eyes, my whole body was sore, my strength seemed to be pulled away, and I was lazy. I barely got off the bed, my legs were actually soft and my body was shaking. I shook my head, sober, and I was sober, and the room was empty and there was no one at all. I must have been dreaming just now.

Somehow, because I didn’t sleep well, I felt that my whole body was not full, which was similar to the fact that I had recovered from a serious illness after I got sick.

The door was still knocking, and I was in great pain. I gritted my teeth and went to the entrance and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, I was stunned.

There were two people standing outside, one of which was Li Damin, and behind him was a strange middle-aged man.

The man looked very old, wrinkled, tall and thin, wearing a thin black silk jacket, as if he had traveled from the Republic of China. He had very long hair, slippers, a string of dark black beads hanging on his neck, and a string of holding a string in his hand, looking like he was a master.
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