Chapter 444: Subjective consciousness transforms the objective world

Chapter 444 Subjective Consciousness Transforms the Objective World

Being rich is the first step of charity, and the golden halo above the angel's head must be made of gold.

I think so, because my family has always been rich and powerful, and has been doing charity.

Since I was twelve years old.

My mother is one of the top ten wealthiest women in China, and my father is a big man at the prefect level.

I think I was born rich and honored in this life, which is different from other people.

What would you say is different?

It should be that I have no relationship with the two words and go to jail.

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When I was twelve years old, I fell in love with a girl.

She is one year younger than me, with snow-white skin, a goose-like face, and a very weak voice, which makes her look very weak.

It is said that it is because of asthma.

Later, I learned that severe asthma can kill people without medication. Unfortunately, I knew it too late.

She wears a goose-yellow skirt to school every day, and becomes the focus of attention as soon as she enters the class.

The teachers and classmates in the class take good care of her. Many people like her, and I am no exception.

But I was the king of the kids in the class at that time, and it was impossible for me to express my feelings to her directly. To get her attention, I started pulling her hair, hiding her books, scribbling on her desk...

I tried every trick I could think of at that age to play tricks on her, hoping to get her attention.

Later, I snatched her asthma medicine, the kind that can puff, and sprayed all the medicine on the ground for her to lick.

Then she died.

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"Bastard! How did I give birth to you little bastard! Do you know what you did?"

"I will kill you today!"

My father kicked me to the ground, the severe pain made me unable to stand up, this is the first time I saw my father's angry expression.

Yes, after all, he is a well-known good official, a local official who can be named and praised by the temple for his promising future.

A person like him must not be able to bear a bad boy like himself.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting! Are you going to kill him?"

"This is your only son!"

The mother pulled the father away, and the two confronted for a long time. The quarrel shook the whole house, and the furniture was smashed into a mess.

Until the police called.

Ring ring ring.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Yu Fuhua?"

"it's me."

"We are the Chang'an District Police Station. May I ask if you have seen your child? There is a case that may be related to your child."

The father hung up the phone immediately, and he sat on the chair weakly, looking at the crying mother and son hugging each other.

"The police will come to the door in ten minutes. A year ago, Zhoudi passed the special death penalty law for twelve-year-old vicious crimes. Although the probability is very small, so far there has been no case."

"Old Yu! You must save my son."

"How do you ask me to save him?! He deserves to die like a beast! He is not my son anymore. You eat fast and chant Buddha every day, don't you know that good and evil are rewarded?"

"I don't care, you must save me, otherwise I will die for you, no matter how you say it, it will be the last incense of your Yu family!"

"..."

"Don't you know a lot of people?"

In the end, I didn't go to jail because I have a pair of parents with great powers.

While managing various relationships, they obtained forgiveness from the family members, so I continued to go to school as usual.

After this time, I am more sure that I am born rich, different from those poor people.

I went to junior high school, started smoking, drinking and fighting, and accidentally killed a person in the second year.

Fortunately, I have a good father, and the main responsibility was shifted to a young man, so I got away again without being punished.

This is a matter of course.

In high school, I hacked the teacher in front of all my classmates. This time I was arrested and sentenced but not jailed.

My parents sent me to Qidi to study in university.

Later, I became addicted to gambling. At first, it was a few thousand times, then tens of thousands of times, and then hundreds of thousands of times.

At first I won a lot and even started to make ends meet without my parents money. I thought everything would get better and better, but suddenly one day I lost everything and owed hundreds of thousands of gambling debts.

Fortunately, I have a good father.

In order not to let me continue to gamble, I was taken back to Zhoudi.

I am still as presumptuous and arrogant as ever, because I am born rich and noble, and I am not comparable to those poor ghosts.

I hit and killed a woman while drinking and driving. She was a poor ghost by her attire. I heard that she was giving food to my son. It's such a sad mother's love. They just give food to their own children, but they can't give luxury cars and beauties. What are these parents doing here?

This time, things were the same as usual, and it passed quickly. I didn't even see the news that I killed someone.

Instead, I saw my own kind deeds.

【A woman was hit by a car while crossing the road. The owner of the car did not escape, but carried out a series of rescue measures】

The news said that I am a role model for road traffic worth learning.

Sure enough, it doesn't matter what happens to the poor ghost.

Fortunately, I have a good father, so I don’t have to live like a beast like them.

A few days after I hit someone to death, I went racing again.

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In the dark space, the only candle that provides the light source somehow burns with will-o'-the-wisps, making it even more eerie.

A tall figure was sitting on a high platform, and Yu Shangde knelt beside him, but he was already a little stupid because of being frightened by the lightning strike.

Chenghuang didn't know why he wanted to keep this person's soul body, now he understands.

He glanced at the right side out of the corner of his eye. An ordinary young man was sitting upright with a relaxed posture.

Today is the first day of the opening of the underworld. After the law of the underworld was established in Fengdu City, the town gods from all over the country began to interrogate the evil spirits more urgently.

The little evil will be whipped and sent to reincarnation, and the big evil will go to the 18th **** after the first trial.

This is a very cumbersome process. Compared with the original reincarnation mode of operation, the underworld has hundreds of times more work. Originally, they only needed to wipe out the ghosts who could not reincarnate, but now they wanted to convict them.

Conviction is always the most time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Chenghuang was under a lot of pressure, so he straightened his posture and questioned the other party sharply.

"You have done a lot of evil in your life, aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

"Hell?" Yu Shangde shook his head in a daze, and said, "It's better to live happily in this life than anything else. Hell, heaven, and so on are all used to deceive those foolish people, hehe they actually take it seriously. "

"Besides, it's what nobles like us say to ordinary people that we do evil. How can we be considered evil. I have seen dandies who are more arrogant than me, five surnames and seven Wang Zheng's family, Zheng Baomin. Back then, I had to call him brother and set fire to him. Burning down the house and destroying the house.”

"A woman was with a poor boy just because she rejected his pursuit. In a fit of anger, he tied them up and dragged them for ten kilometers. The skin was gone, and then what?"

"Then he became an outstanding young man, a big entrepreneur, and a famous celebrity that people tout. Hahahaha. His so-called fame may not know that guy once dragged a high school student to death in the street."

"I will not go to hell, I will only go to heaven even if I die. Because I was born different from other people!"

After Yu Shangde finished speaking, his expression became ferocious, and saliva flowed from between his teeth.

"Who do you think you are, why don't you kill them? To put it bluntly, you can only bark, just like those pariahs on the Internet, no matter how hard you scold? We are still beautiful women with cars, and our monthly expenses may be theirs. money that will never be saved in a lifetime.”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the resentment in his body was surging, showing signs of becoming a ghost, but it's a pity that this is the Yin Division.

Under the law of the underworld, the soul will become the same as the yang world, so that it can better eliminate obsessions and greatly increase the pain.

"The wine and meat of Zhumen smell bad, and the roads have frozen bones. This has been the case since ancient times."

A calm voice came out.

"Wherever there are modern and ancient times, cannibalism is the same everywhere, only the difference between more and less."

There was silence in the City God's Department, from the top to the City God, and down to the Yin servants, they didn't dare to make a sound.

Chenghuang carefully looked at the young man sitting in the corner, his expression was still indifferent, and there seemed to be no change. But he dare not guarantee that the other party is not angry, and it is the nature of the superior to show his emotions and anger.

"Look it up."

Li Yi never expected that he could make the world innocent, but he naturally had to take care of it when he saw it.

"Quickly check." Chenghuang ordered the judge next to him, whose duty is to manage the identity of the deceased.

Although the person Yu Shangde mentioned may not be dead yet, there will be his information in the book of life and death. As for whether to do evil or not, it's easier to catch the soul, and it's all done after a little fascination.

Of course, ecstasy is a violation of law enforcement, and will not be recognized by Fengdu, and it is easy to cause accidents if used too much.

It can fascinate people to confess and plead guilty, and naturally it can also make people confess to crimes that do not exist.

Soon, Judge Wen found the man's information.

【Zheng Baomin, Yangshou eighty-five years】

If there are no accidents, this person can live until the age of eighty-five, and it may be even higher if he has the opportunity to eat some spiritual things.

The scourge of the millennium is nothing more than this.

In other words, there has never been such a thing as good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. It is just that the immortals set the rules, so the city **** started to investigate.

Otherwise, at best, it would be a secret lynching.

City God said: "Immortal, that person still has a few decades to live."

In the final analysis, he can only take care of the affairs of the underworld. Even now, according to the rules of the underworld, they must not interfere with the affairs of the underworld.

The crimes committed by the living are under the control of the living, and the crimes committed by the dead are under their control.

Now there is a villain, even the heinous City God can't do anything, he can only wait for the other person to die. There is nothing wrong with this. The city **** does not lack that little time, as long as he is a person, he will die.

If you can't cultivate to the golden core, no matter how great the official is, it's useless.

Boom!

There was a thunder in the void, and the bodies of the Chenghuang and other Yin gods shook suddenly, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Li Yi said: "There is no more now."

Chenghuang was speechless, and then he remembered that this master didn't seem to belong to the Yin Division.

He took a deep breath and said, "Xuan, Zheng Baomin!"

Immediately afterwards, a ghost was drawn in by Yin Division. It was a well-dressed, fat and round-bellied middle-aged man with a noble face.

His expression was a little confused, obviously not knowing why he appeared here.

When I saw the surrounding environment clearly, my mind was struck by lightning.

In today's world where morality is rampant, the theory of ghosts and gods has long been confirmed, but recently there have been a lot of legends about the underworld on the Internet. Many people say that they have been to the underworld, were questioned by King Yama, the eighteen levels of hell, and so on.

The government has not implemented any control over the discussion of the underworld, because it is beyond their control, and it involves millions of people. It's better to release it openly, maybe it can improve the social atmosphere.

He can be regarded as one of the small group of people standing at the top of the power, knowing many things that ordinary people don't know, and he also knows that the City God is in front of him.

Why did I appear here?

Snapped!

"Sinner Zheng Baomin, you can be convicted."

Zheng Baomin knelt down on the ground with a thump, his face turned pale instantly, he wept bitterly in front of piles of **** criminal evidence, he tried his best to repent, his nose and tears almost ran dry.

He did regret it at the moment, but it was definitely not because of his conscience.

Finally, the city **** sentenced them to hell, and the messengers escorted them into Wangchuan.

On the gray Wangchuan road, countless undead lined up step by step. They are all reincarnated who have obtained the certificate of the city god, and they have lost their true selves.

Those with deep obsession can still maintain their human form, and most of them are left with only a dim light.

Yu Shangde and others in handcuffs were very eye-catching when they were escorted by the underworld.

Entering Fengdu City, they will be taken to different Yan Luo Temples according to different crimes, which can be divided into Tongue, Fire, Steamer, Oil Pan, Punishment and so on.

As a self-proclaimed mortal existence said, what is the education after death?

Many of their crimes were settled, and Yan Luo's single-minded work efficiency was very high, and each person took no more than one minute on average. This is mainly because the information provided by the City God's Department is complete, and it is only necessary to check it with the book of life and death.

Yu Shangde was sentenced to hell, where he was sentenced to death by 1,000 cuts. For some reason, every inch of his flesh and blood became extremely sensitive, and it seemed as if his heart and lungs were cut off piece by piece with a random knife.

Physical pain can still cause a coma, but the soul will be in a coma, and he will remain awake all the time.

Endless howling, endless repentance.

The innocent walk the Yangguan Road and disappear into the cycle of reincarnation at the end. Those with deep obsessions were taken to see Sanshengjing, and they were relieved after seeing all the past events in this life.

If there is a grievance, Fengducheng also provides a grievance storage service.

Who killed you? Once he enters Fengdu in the future, he will be locked by the resentment left by him, and then he will get Yan Luo's key observation.

If you are guilty, you will naturally be guilty, and if you are innocent, no matter how great the resentment is, it will be useless.

If you were killed in self-defense, it is useless even if you sue the Hall of Reincarnation.

The gatekeeper stone statue sat in front of the Three Lives Well, and said in an almost bewitching tone: "Where there is revenge, there is resentment. Feng is not the most holy place. We don't uphold justice, we only torture the wicked."

"Don't you want your enemies to go to hell? Come on, let go of your obsessions and leave it to us, the next life will be better."

Fengdu City, the capital of the dead, the land of ghosts and gods.

It is neither beautiful nor perfect, but a product of personal subjective consciousness transforming the objective world.

The Lord of Tongyou with a flat sky crown on his head stood on the Naihe Bridge with an ordinary young man, looking at the passing dead.

"Brother Li, how about this underworld?"

"So good."

(end of this chapter)

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