Just Listen: I Have Been to This Hell

When Lin Xuan woke up, he found that he was dead. It was cold, so cold. He wanted to turn back, but there were only countless flowers blooming where he turned. The flowers on the other side are blooming, which is hard to see in the world. Lin Xuan walked alone on the Huangquan Road, crossing the Naihe River and Wangchuan River. Everything he saw was white. There is no soup from Po Meng, no pen from the judge, There is no iron chain with a bull's head and a horse's face, no black and white long-tongued mighty stick, There weren't even ghosts, just the endless coldness and the blood moon in the sky. Lin Xuan looked around blankly, Where are the ghosts? Hell is empty and there are no traces of evil spirits. ... When he ran hard towards that light, Darkness falls, He raised his head, looked below the light, and slowly closed his eyes. So you are all here. .... Please read the text and don't panic. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.