She was dead, and standing next to Po Meng, she couldn't see her way to death.
Po Meng asked: "How did you die?"
She wanted to open her mouth but no words came out. Yes, she forgot, she forgot how she died.
I saw Po Meng waving her hands, and two ghosts held her. For a while, she was in a trance, and she saw the familiar scorching sun.
A gloomy voice echoed in my ears: "Find out the cause of your own death after Double Seventy-Four, otherwise you won't see the way to death, and you will have no choice but to go to hell~"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
