Everything is so hypocritical, where do people go when they die?

When a person dies, it turns to ashes, and it depends on the mood of the person who dealt with the aftermath for you, you can bury it, you can scatter it, you can go to space! Ha ha.

Hypocrisy in survival is inevitable, and it is impossible for everyone to escape, but if you reduce hypocrisy, your inner world will be more down-to-earth.

After the people are over, there is still information left in the corners where they have been.

It's not something we can discuss. Death is a relief, but it leaves a bunch of baggage for the living. Selfish people tend to think about death, thinking that death is a hundred over, but they don't know that death is the biggest trouble, because although you know that there will be many problems left after death, you no longer have the ability to solve it, not just the ability, but the lack of chance.

Or live, there is hope.

If you're optimistic, you'll go to heaven; If you grieve, you will go to hell;

When a person dies, it's a pile of loess buried in the ground, and he can't go.

** Don't go, turn to ashes.

When people die, it depends on whether your family is rich. A cemetery with money. If you don't have any money, then.

Will stay where you want to be.

Jar, coffin, sea, sky, choose by yourself.

If you think the real world is so hypocritical, then the world where the dead go makes you feel even more ethereal, in that case, why bother with the present.

When you die, it's like when you sleep and don't dream, there's nothing, maybe there will be a brief hallucination, I haven't died, so it's not very clear.

People die like lights go out, and everything is just a phantom in the end, so you don't have to think about it at all.

Actually, I want to know it too, but it's not enough to confuse. Hypocritical world or people, but there is still sincerity. If only the world were not hypocritical, man would not be hypocritical. Maybe that's the way it will be. Whatever others do to Ni, Ni will do to others.

Hey, hell, heaven,,, but they all forget the past, are we still ???

Let me tell you, people are like this after death, there is no memory from near death to death, you will be wandering in the place of your death for a period of time after death, and you don't actually know what you're doing. It should be said that it is the person who is waiting for you, this time you feel that you are not dead, the same as a normal person, but you can't see your corpse, and you don't have the idea to approach and find, if there is no one to guide you, you have always been a lonely ghost, wandering soul without any consciousness, Until 3 days later, the soul is gone.

There are many people who guide you, it can be your loved ones or messengers from another space.

In my previous life, I and my friends were out of the party that night a little late, home in Jilin City, from the field to rush home, because my wife and children are waiting for me at home, I was in a hurry to go home hired a car, asked the driver to go home super short, to a place at the foot of a hill, the driver said that this place always loves to have an accident, a careless slide into the ditch more than 4 meters deep under the road, I said that we slow down...

My first thought was that the driver was dead, and I was standing on the top of the hill and looking down, how could he die? There were a lot of people, and I saw a policeman, standing in that ditch, looking at me pointing to another corpse and saying "I'm dead", and I realized in my heart that I was dead, but what happened before, I don't know. Just standing on a high place and looking at the police, the police said he was dead...

It was already the second half of the night after the car accident, and I didn't see the policeman's face clearly, and I wanted to go home to see my wife and children, but I couldn't leave that place, and I always felt like I was waiting for something, and I was talking to many people next to me, and no one else could hear me. "I know, the world after death is silent, there is no pain at all, a lot of memories are slowly disappearing, I don't know why... Fragmented.

I can't remember the appearance of my relatives, but I know that these people exist.

Finally, I waited for the "person" I was waiting for, and I didn't wait for it on purpose, and at that time it couldn't be called consciousness. A voice came from the silent world, saying that there was a "black hole" in front of my corpse, leading to the Netherworld, where it was full of colors. Hurry up, there will be a chance to be reincarnated ...

At that time, the mood should be happy, very happy, relaxed, it would be nice if it was like this forever, but I still hesitated, I didn't want to enter the black hole that led to the Netherworld right away, because I still wanted to see my wife and children, and nostalgia... But those simple memories are slowly forgotten...

I don't remember what happened after that, anyway, the Netherworld must have entered, or it wouldn't have typed here.

The nearest way home is safe.

You will know when you die. Optimism is heaven. The pessimistic view is the crematorium.

The most important thing is to live.

Question, those animal souls that are slaughtered and eaten every day have gone? Although very pessimistic. Just because of pessimism, there are many people who believe that there is God and heaven. I wish I had too. Hopefully. What is the reality, who can say clearly?

If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not.

First of all, asking this question shows that you are still relatively negative, and birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws. The fox dies and leaves the skin, the person dies and leaves the name, cherish it when you are alive, work hard, realize the value of your life, even if you are not there one day, others will remember you.

Some people say they don't know, because I'm not dead. Some people say that they go where they should go, and some people say that they come out and go where they go.

Different cultures have different interpretations inside, paradise? Meet the angels? This is Western.

Meet Hades? Drink Meng Po soup? Our own! (Excerpt).

To live is to die, and to die is to live; To be alive is to die in another world, and to die is to be born in another world; Life and death, death and death, life and death, life and death alternately, reincarnation does not stop, do you understand?

When a man dies, of course he goes to the so-called heaven ... To be able to see the things of the world. Then only the dead will know ... It is advisable to ask the deceased ... Let them give you their dreams.

Crematorium... In general, it is still recycled and reused indefinitely on the earth.

Good people go to heaven, bad people go to hell.

People will die, this is something that no one can escape, and if they die, they will go to heaven, I think so, satisfied.