How long can a person live? Also, how long does it take to live long
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Li Xiaogui left at the age of eighty-seven. He died of natural old age. He passed away in his sleep. He had no dementia, no sickness, no pain, and was very healthy.
Also, Li Xiaogui is so cute and should be pampered by nature. Lying sick in bed and being tortured by illness is not suitable for her at all.
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When Li Xiaogui was eighty-seven years old, he was still clean and decent. When he laughed, even though layers of wrinkles appeared on his face, the sun was still bright, like a child.
She worked hard to live as she thought, opened a dessert shop, practiced spiritual power, surrounded by her loved ones and ghosts.
When she was old, her spiritual power was much stronger than when she was a child, and even if she lived with them, she was much healthier than when she was a child.
At this time, she was old on the bed, even though her face was covered with wrinkles, her face was still soft. Because she grew up in love, from childhood to adulthood, from birth to old age, she has always been doted on by everyone.
People who are doted on will not look scary no matter how old and wrinkled their appearance is. The love of others wraps her like honey, so that even if she looks old, the warmth and sweetness will spread from the inside to the outside.
Beloved, even when she is old, she is still a beautiful old girl.
On the bedside table was the freshest sunflowers that the hag had just picked in the morning. It was inserted in a flower bottle filled with water and placed at the head of the little ghost's bed.
- It is really fresh in the morning, and the petals are still stained with water droplets condensed by the morning mist, tender and tender.
But at night, even though it was only the first day, the sunflowers were still blooming well, but they were no longer as moist as they were when they were just picked.
Li Xiaogui seems to have realized that she is about to leave, or should say, she didn't realize it at first, she just felt more tired than usual, but after seeing her family who had been around her all day, she began to realize it.
Ghosts are always sensitive to the breath of life. After a little bit of elapse, Li Xiaogui finally came to an end.
At the beginning, I was always afraid that Li Xiaogui would get hurt when she got old, because she was the only one who got old, and they didn't. She had to accept the contrast and gap brought by this difference, and feel the life in her body little by little. churn. And they can't help her at all.
Because of this, they accept another human being into the home and let him grow old with her. Let her not feel lonely.
But later, the ghosts discovered that Li Xiaogui will really be hurt when he gets old, and it is them that are hard to accept. Although they are dead, they still feel the passing of life through Li Xiaogui, and feel fear because of it.
They can't catch her anymore.
She is leaving them.
A strong sense of loneliness suddenly overwhelmed them, as if to tear a hole out of their souls.
They couldn't help but start to recall what they had not recalled for a long time, when they had not picked up Li Xiaogui.
A gloomy, uninteresting past, without light.
This sense of the intersection of memory and reality makes them feel another kind of gap. So, what really became unacceptable, hurt, became them.
And Li Xiaogui seemed to feel their mood, and the people who were about to die turned around to comfort them.
Li Xiaogui was lying on the bed, her eyes were already hazy, she could only see five blurred shadows, she said softly: "Everyone is mortal, father, mother, brother, grandfather, grandma."
She shouted slowly, word by word, that was the voice of an old man, hoarse, slow, thick, but also gentle.
"Don't be sad. In this life, I have lived a very happy life. Really, very lucky to be your child, to be your child, really, really the luckiest thing in my life. Although, I'm sorry, but, In fact, I'm very happy, other children have to go through life and death, watching their parents die, but I don't have to. As soon as I was born, you started to love me, and..."
Li Xiaogui took a breath, talking was a little too tiring for her now, she slowed her breath and continued: "Also, I don't have to go through your departure, until the end, I don't have to go through life and death... Thank you very much. You guys, so I don't have to go through what others have gone through."
Li Xiaogui said a little apologetically: "It's just hard work for you. It's hard, right? But I'm your child, even if I'm like this, I'm still a child with you, and a child can be willful. Pamper a lot. me."
Old Li said childishly.
The young ghost looked at Li Xiaogui and stretched out his hand, the young ghost wanted to say yes, it doesn't matter, you can be self-willed, because you are our child, who will spoil you if we don't spoil you? It also wants to say that you are so cute, who can not spoil you.
Pet pet! But it can't make sound.
Li Xiaogui saw the blurry shadow and took a step towards him, Li Xiaogui narrowed her eyes to see clearly, but no matter how hard she narrowed her eyes, she still couldn't see clearly. outstretched hand.
Li Xiaogui smiled. Even though she already felt very sleepy, and felt deeply tired from her internal organs to every part of her limbs, she still tried her best to look at them and said the last paragraph:
"Hug me. Dad, mom, brother, grandpa, grandma, after I die, hug me, you don't need to be separated... Hug me..."
With the last sigh-like muttering, Li Xiaogui closed his eyes forever.
The young ghost's outstretched hand froze for a long time when Li Xiaogui opened her eyes, and after she was completely motionless, she remained motionless.
The ghost behind it was the same, stiff, not like a ghost, but like statues.
It seems that it doesn't move, time is still, and the kid has not left.
But after ten minutes, they finally had to accept the fact that the kid would never wake up tomorrow morning.
The young ghost finally took one step forward, then one step, another step. Like the first to discover the little ghost back then, the young ghost was also the first to hug her after she died.
It took her into his arms, cold, gritty, and uncomfortable. It remembered that at the beginning, her face was round, like jelly, like dough, and it looked soft and warm. Not as it is now, like a sandpaper, rough, burnt hands.
But the young ghost still picked her up, put his hands under her armpits, and lifted her up like a father holding a child.
The young ghost's pale face was raised, and his two black holed eyes looked up at this withered old man and its old child without blinking.
Then, the other ghosts came over one by one, took turns to take their children from the previous ghost, and hugged them lovingly, as if doing some kind of farewell ceremony.
Each of them was as the kid wished, and after she fell asleep completely, they hugged her completely without borrowing anything, but it was a pity that their child was already asleep and couldn't feel it.
This is natural, the dead Li Xiaogui is just a body, a dead thing. All they can touch are dead things.
No consciousness, no mind, no soul.
Never laugh again.
Finally, the ghost carefully put the child back on the bed and covered her with a quilt. The ghosts floated out of the room one by one, and saw Hui and Shen Chen both standing at the door. They seem to have noticed something.
Hui asked cautiously, "Can I go in and see her?"
The female ghost nodded, and Hui Cai walked in carefully.
Shen Chen was the last to enter. When he was old, Shen Chen was a handsome and tall old gentleman. The wrinkles on his face made him full of sharpness, and there was no weakness that an old man should have. He also looks much younger than other old people.
Like the little devil, he often does sports, pays attention to his manners and hygiene, his waist is always straight, and he is not overwhelmed by the years, which makes him sometimes look like an old man who is dying.
But for such a proud person, his waist suddenly collapsed at this moment, as if his whole body's vitality was taken away at the moment when Li Xiaogui passed away. Although his face was always lacking in expression, his eyes were full of suppressed and restrained sadness.
The ghosts never doubt that Shen Chen loves the kid, but they always think that Shen Chen doesn't love the kid as much as they do. The kid is their unique child, and no one can love her more than them.
But at this moment, they were finally willing to admit that Shen Chen really loved her, not even less than them.
As the little devil's lover, he loves her deeply.
The funeral was held three days later, in the back garden of the house, where Li Xiaogui's favorite flowers were blooming. Not many people came to the funeral, only them.
Shen Chen carried Li Xiaogui through the long flower path. Li Xiaogui's wedding was also held here, and it was only them.
Back then, the ghost took Li Xiaogui's hand through the flower arrangement. She was wearing a long wedding dress and exquisite makeup, but her face was still immature. The ghost handed her beautiful and young to Shen Chen. But now, Shen Chen carried her through the flower arrangement and handed it back to their hands.
Then they were carried into the coffin in the middle of the garden, and everything seemed to return to the beginning, dust to dust, dust to dust.
After the funeral, the ghost stayed in the haunted house for many, many days, always expecting that Li Xiaogui would suddenly float out in any corner at any time.
but.
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[If human beings feel very happy, will they become obsessions and stay? 】
That question finally has an answer.
The haunted house finally fell into darkness.
The author has something to say:
【Demon's Black Box】
She seems to be really happy and has no regrets to reincarnate.
This is so good.
...that's fine.
That's it, is it really good
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