After he approached the flames, he realized that it was a pile of burning paper money, and there was a circle with incense outside the paper money.

After looking around, Cai Heming did not find the person who lit the paper money here. This night was already scary enough, and he was still on the trial of death.

So Cai Heming didn't dare to hesitate, and walked directly past the pile of paper money, with his pace very fast.

Although I walked past the pile of paper money, Cai Heming didn't know why, but he always felt something behind him staring at him.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but look back.

But his face turned pale. He found that there seemed to be a person standing on the fire behind him, and there was a strange smile on his face.

His heart beat hard, and Cai Heming quickly turned his head back, then trotted.

Before he could run far, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and cold raindrops fell down instantly.

The hazy drizzle disturbed Cai Heming's vision. The sky was as dark as ink and the cold wind kept blowing. Cai Heming felt that his whole body was cold and trembled.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a rapid brake sound behind him, and then he felt as if his body was about to crack.

Then he fell heavily to the ground, and his internal organs seemed to be mixed together.

This taste made him extremely painful.

Cai Heming could clearly feel his breathing becoming weak, and the pain was eroding him layer by layer.

His consciousness gradually became a little confused, his brain began to be a little uncontrollable, and it seemed that something was about to emerge from his body.

Cai Heming endured such pain and slowly stood up. Every move he made would deepen his pain.

But for some reason, Cai Heming couldn't stop his movements. He felt that everything he was doing now was like a physical instinct and could not control it at all.

But when he stood up completely, he was very surprised to find that his body was extremely relaxed. This was a feeling he had never experienced in his life, as if he had no body.

Looking down at his hands and feet, Cai Heming found that everything in front of him became as bright as daylight, and he could see clearly no matter what it was.

He turned around and was startled immediately. Behind him was a man covered in blood, holding a box in his hand.

His Mercedes-Benz was parked not far behind him, and the already damaged bumper was completely damaged at this time.

Looking at the man who became bloody on the ground, Cai Heming always felt familiar. After a while, he was shocked.

He found that the person lying on the ground was actually himself, his dead self. Cai Heming stared at the corpse on the ground in disbelief. After a while, he looked at himself again. Finally, he had to admit a fact.

The corpse lying on the ground was indeed him, and he was hit and killed by his own car.

But why is it still conscious now, and why does the front of me suddenly become like daytime?

"Could it be......" Cai Heming said to himself in shock: "I have become a ghost? I am really dead... I just died like this?"

This change of identity made Cai Heming very uncomfortable. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said in frustration: "Maybe this is good, at least if the death trial is ended like this, you can endure much less pain."

All of them have reached this point. Apart from comforting himself with such helplessness, Cai Heming didn't know what to do.

He thought it was a very normal thing that he had been judged. After all, in the psychology of ordinary people, death is the end of everything.

But he is still wrong and his judgment has not ended here.

Cai Heming looked around with a little confused, not knowing what he should do. According to his point of view, he should be going to the underworld now, but he neither saw the black and white impermanence nor the cow heads and horse faces.

So what should I do now?

The rain was still falling, and even though it had become a soul, he still felt a little cold. Everything around him became so strange.

Cai Heming was not as relaxed as this moment. Although he was dead, judging from the current situation, it was not too bad.

At least this is true for him who received the death notice. He did not suffer much pain and everything ended like this.

Of course, he was very reluctant to face death, but he could only do this now.

At a loss, Cai Heming suddenly changed the scene in front of him, and an old small foreign building appeared in front of him.

Cai Heming frowned slightly and said to himself: "What's going on? Is this place just hell? It's impossible!"

Cai Heming, who couldn't understand, turned his head and looked around, only to find a dark and chaotic space.

Looking at this small foreign building, Cai Heming still felt a little uneasy.

He thought for a while and decided not to go in.

But at this moment, a black flame suddenly appeared around him.

The hot temperature made Cai Heming feel instinctively afraid.

The black flames surrounded him and tomorrow's small western-style building in the middle, and then began to shrink bit by bit.

Cai Heming already knew that the purpose of this black flame appeared was to force him into the small western-style building.

Unfortunately, even though he understood this, Cai Heming still had no way to solve the scene in front of him.

He just couldn't understand why he was dead, and such a scene still happened.

But at this time, he had no time to think about anything, so he could only helplessly push open the door of the small western-style building.

As soon as she walked in, Cai Heming felt a cold wind blowing over, which made her shivering involuntarily.

The living room in front of him was gloomy, like a grave. The living room was filled with messy old furniture.

Cai Heming, who had already turned into a ghost, could be clearly visible no matter what he saw.

But for some reason, after he walked into this small western-style building, his eyes became dark again.

Only the bloody moonlight outside the window brought a little red light, dyeing a small part of the living room red, like blood.
Chapter completed!