I have been following you

The sky is dark, like an old black cloth, without any starlight.

There are many people in the square, they are wearing different costumes, standing or sitting, running or walking, and there are many animals among them, noisy voices come and go, but there is no sense of popularity.

A few children were running around the flagpole, shouting non-stop, "Hang high."

An old woman hunched her back, "Who is that hanging on the top?"

The woman next to her had long hair and said, "It's a policeman. I've seen it a few times."

The little girl in her arms giggled, "I've seen that big brother too!"

"Which floor is it?" The old woman gasped, "Why can't I smell it?"

She raised her head, revealing a rotten face.

The woman didn't see any discomfort, "He seems to be different from us, and I don't know about the others."

"Then why hang there?"

A middle-aged man came over, with a strong body. If you look down, you will find that there is an incision in his abdomen. The intestines can be seen from the cut.

He looked up, "It's different from the dozen or so in front."

"Why can those two run away from here recently? Why can't we?"

"There are adults here." The old woman said, "No one can escape."

The first man was a clear one, and he went up by himself when he was notified by the deserter. The second one missed the world and was unwilling to live or die. They hung a paper man to remind her, but they still refused to leave. In the end, they helped her. Pulled up.

"When I was here, it was a ten-story building."

The middle-aged man touched the flagpole. He committed suicide on the top floor.

"That's a coincidence." The old woman laughed. She was forced to hang herself by her son who was not up to her expectations.

The woman didn't interrupt, but hugged her daughter tightly.

The middle-aged man looked around and reached out to tease the little girl's face, "Do you know what happened back then?"

Both the woman and the old woman shook their heads at the same time.

Back then, the messengers were called away and never came back. One day the gate collapsed, and everyone fled. They ran slowly, and were all trapped in the place where they died in their previous life. Those who ran fast were better than them, and they could live A person's life lasts for ten, eight or several decades, and when the time is up, he will die in the same way.

Just now, they heard the sound of the door opening. The sound was very loud, and they wanted to go back.

Whether you like it or not, you have to continue to repay the debts you made in your previous life.

The middle-aged man lowered his voice, "I heard that there was an unwilling soul who sneaked into the Dao of Reincarnation and stole it when adults were not prepared..."

The old woman stopped her voice, "Stop talking any further."

They all fell silent for a moment.

"I'm on the fifteenth floor." The middle-aged man asked curiously, "What about you?"

The woman patted the child in her arms, "I live on the first floor."

The old woman coughed twice, "The fourth floor."

The middle-aged man grinned, "That's much better than me."

The expression on his face changed little by little, and his two eyeballs were bleeding, showing extreme despair, "I really don't want to go back."

"It'll be fine if you get through it, and you won't be confused again in your next life."

"But when will it be over..."

After the woman finished speaking, she sobbed softly, her voice filled with endless sorrow and remorse, and when she cried, the child cried too, which immediately made everyone around her cry bitterly.

"The lord is here!"

Someone yelled in panic, and everyone stopped crying and looked in the same direction.

Two figures gradually appeared in the darkness.

Ji Shao walked in front, Cui Yu followed all the time, he tried his best to collect, piece together, reunite, and seal it for 18 years, there was no other way.

A stream of Yin Qi surrounded the flagpole and surged towards the top.

Cui Yu stood there, his face expressionless, those people were prostrate on the ground, trembling.

"From the first floor to the back."

"Yes."

Everyone lined up in order, and in the blink of an eye, they lined up around the entire square with the flagpole as the center.

Cui Yu squinted his long and narrow eyes. When the wind picked up, a few strands of hair brushed over the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. The mole became more and more red, and slowly turned into a drop of blood.

The smell of blood spread in the air, and everyone immediately pressed their faces to the ground, shaking even more violently.

Cui Yu reached out and touched the drop of blood to Ji Shao's forehead.

He gently stroked Ji Shao with his fingers, as if he was treating something close to him.

At that moment, there was a strong wind around the flagpole.

Cui Yu snorted, "Go."

Ji Shao stood still, and all those people walked into his body one by one. One after another voices could be vaguely said "Go home, go home", there were men, women, old and young, and there were even low-pitched sounds of animals, from time to time. There were several shrill cries.

Liu Chen, who was running from behind, stopped suddenly, like a machine with power cut off, a woman's voice came from inside him, "Let me go! I managed to escape, and I won't go back even if I die!"

A man's rough roar came out of his body again, "You're already dead already!"

Then the woman started crying, "Let me go—"

"What are you yelling about? I don't want to go back and continue to be trampled by wild bulls." The man cursed, "Do you think you can't go back if you don't want to go back? If you are caught by an adult, it's fucking over!"

"You were just stepped on by a bison, not me!" the woman yelled madly, "I will be crushed into mud by the stone trough over and over again, please let me go..."

The man cursed harshly, "You deserve it!"

At this time, several people in the square looked towards Liu Chen, and they opened their mouths, "Here we come."

The man responded, "Yes."

Then there was another male voice in Liu Chen's body, "Brother, the door is about to close, if you're late, you won't be able to catch up."

He said anxiously, "It's a long road, I don't know it, so hurry up."

Three black shadows emerged from behind Liu Chen, two tall ones grabbed a slender one, and the slender one screamed, the sound was terrifying.

"I don't—ah—"

Following the woman's miserable cry, they entered Ji Shao's body together.

With a bang, Liu Chen fell headfirst.

At the flagpole, Fang Yi was lying on the ground, and a black figure stood up from him, it was an old man.

The old man was holding a slender key in his skinny hand, rattling, as if it was about to fall off at any moment, the old man suddenly said hoarsely to Cui Yu, "His life span is not over."

The next moment the old man went to Ji Shao's place.

The square was empty, Ji Shao fell down and was stopped by an arm, Cui Yu pulled him onto his back, and everything returned to calm.