Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 56: The light of mind

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I felt more and more flustered. The scene before me was too weird. A large piece of floating corpses dragged an unknown copper frame towards the bottom of the river slowly downstream, and God fortune and I couldn’t escape. Take it to the bottom of the river, it is even more dangerous.

The face of the god operator was scared green, holding my arm without embarrassment, and couldn't shake it off. He was so nervous that he couldn't even speak, his eyes looked around in horror.

"We... are we... are we going to die..."

"Don't you know how to calculate it, you have a good mind, and you have calculated where the golden carp is, you have not calculated that there will be this copper frame?"

It's about this time that the god fortune teller regrets to die, and his eyes are still inseparable from the golden carp that I hold.

The water in this section of the river is not very deep. Although the bronze frame sinks slowly, it is close to the bottom of the river in a blink of an eye. The copper-cast frame still emits a faint golden light. My head is a big circle. At the bottom of a big river, the silt and river sand are very thick. In some river sections, the silt at the bottom of the river can be more than ten feet deep. The frame still sinks like this, and the god fortune teller and I are taken into the mud, and there is no way to survive at all.

"Think of a way! Think of a way!" The fortune teller was crying, clutching my arm and said: "I don't want to die..."

I didn't have the time to pay attention to him, no one wanted to die, but in this situation, I couldn't help myself, and my life was completely beyond my control.

The copper frame had sunk to the bottom of the river, and at the moment of death, the huge bubble that had been wrapped around the frame suddenly burst. My head was dizzy, and the frame had crashed into the mud at the bottom of the river.

I felt a biting chill, and the bubbles disappeared. I held my breath and closed my eyes again. The fortune teller still clings to my arm, and I can't see anything, but I know in my heart that this time it's mostly doomed.

At this moment of lightning and flint, I thought of Fang Tian. If I really die here, she won't know. No one will take care of her like me in the future. How can she live

boom! ! !

Suddenly, I felt my body emptied suddenly, and then I fell onto a thick layer of sand. The sand is very thick and soft, and it won't fall heavily when it falls on it, but my mind didn't react for a while because I could clearly detect that there was no water around and I fell on a piece of dry sand.

My eyes opened, and at first glance I saw hundreds of faint lights ahead. The lights were dim, unable to reflect the panorama, I could only see, there seemed to be a big, big hole around.

"Ouch..." The fortune teller twisted his body on the sand, snorted, sat up with my arm, and looked around: "This? Where is this

"

"You ask me, who am I asking. You have caught me for so long, can you let go of your hand now?"

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you. I kept catching you just now, lest you be washed away." The fortune teller's face was not red and heartbeat, loosened my arm, and said: "I didn't dream, did I? The bottom of the river?"

"You can't figure it out, we can figure out what this place is, we have a bottom in our hearts, and it's easy to find a way out."

"That's the intention, look at me."

The fortune teller stretched out his hand to smooth a piece of sand on the ground, and took out three shiny tortoise shells from his body. He closed the tortoise shell in his hand and shook it, then threw it to the ground.

The tortoise shell hits the ground and it spins around, the fortune teller watched intently, but after watching it for a long time, the tortoise shell didn't seem to stop, and it still turned so fast.

Click...

There was a soft noise, and the face of God fortuneteller immediately changed, and he stretched out his hand to hold down the three tortoise shells. The three tortoise shells are from the ancestors of the god fortune teller's family. They are as hard as iron and have not been damaged for many years. But now, there are several obvious cracks on the tortoise shell.

"No!" The fortune teller grabbed the tortoise shell and put it away again, raised his eyes and looked around: "This place is not counted."

"why?"

"This is a deceitful place. If you insist on deduction, you will definitely suffer."

I was also taken aback, and I could understand the meaning of God's words. The so-called deceiving the heavens means that this place can be deceived even as high as the sky, and no one can deduce the fiction and reality here. If you want to go your own way and have to take risks, it will inevitably bring about very serious consequences.

God fortune is a very cautious person, and when he realizes that the deduction is dangerous, he immediately stops.

He didn't understand, and I didn't understand either. He had already reached the bottom of the river, but when his head was dizzy, he went to this place where he couldn't see a drop of water. The floating corpse pulling the cart is gone, and the copper-cast frame is gone. Except for the little lights in the distance, it seems that there are only two people left with me and the fortune teller.

"There must be people in this place, at least someone has been here, otherwise, there won't be so many lights." I looked at the light in front of me and said to the fortune teller: "These lights usually have to be filled with oil, otherwise, burn for a while. Time goes out."

"My dear brother." The fortune teller shook his head and followed my gaze. Those mung bean eyes were almost narrowed into a slit: "That's not a light."

"It's not a light, what's that?"

"I'm not sure now, but it's definitely not a light. Now that we are here, if we want to find a way out, we have to walk around and take a look. Go ahead."

I definitely don’t want to stay in this place all the time. As soon as the fortune teller said, I also think it’s getting nearby

have a look. The two of us fumbled and stood up again and walked forward slowly.

The sand on the ground was a slap thick, and the sand became thinner and thinner after walking about a few feet forward. When I walked out for about ten meters, the nearest light was already in front of my eyes.

The lamp was hanging two feet above the ground, I stopped and stared at it. At the very beginning, I couldn't tell what the light was from. After a few glances, my head seemed to explode. An unspeakable sensation spread rapidly in my heart.

It was a corpse that was hung upside down. On the head and feet, the corpse was covered with something like white lime, which looked miserable.

What surprised me was the head of the corpse. The "lights" that I and the fortuneteller saw came out of the head of the corpse.

The head of the corpse, like crystal, is almost transparent. Inside the skull is a cloud of light that is white and not white and yellow and not yellow. The light shines through the almost transparent skull. When viewed from a distance, it is like a lamp in the dark. Unextinguishable lights.

"Here! This!" When the fortune teller saw clearly that the light was shining from the head of the corpse, his face changed again, and he tremblingly pointed at the corpse that was hanged upside down, and said: "This is... the light of mind. …"

"What? What light of mind?"

The fortune teller swallowed his saliva and explained it to me.

When a person comes into this world, and finally leaves this world, the body grows from small to large, and then to nothing. The only thing that can survive is the so-called "mind."

Nian is invisible, no one can see it, but it lasts longer than anyone else. Sometimes, a person has been dead for a long time, but the thoughts he left behind remain immortal.

The people in Hetan say that some people have died unjustly and tragically, and have deep grievances. The grievances they talk about are actually part of their minds.

Therefore, if a person dies, it is just a rotten body, and his thoughts during his lifetime will not disappear immediately.

At this moment, the light transmitted from the head of the corpse that we saw was the thought that had not dissipated before life, and was inspired by an extremely mysterious and special method. As long as you keep thinking about it, this light will shine forever.

"As you said... There must be people in this place..." The fortune teller gulped and swallowed again. The light of the corpse's thoughts would not radiate for no reason, unless an expert urged it to move, even though it seemed quiet here. Yes, but the light of the minds of these corpses is enough to show that there must be someone.

I looked up, from the front of my eyes to the distance, there was this kind of little light everywhere, a ball of light was the light of the mind emitted by a corpse. The number of bright lights is not clear, I don't know that there are hundreds or thousands.

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