I just walked on the road, or it could be said that the road took me along. It felt pretty good, just like walking on the escalator in that shopping mall. Of course, there is no handrail next to this one, but it feels like the escalator.
You can't get off until you reach the right place. Along the way, I vaguely saw other people beside me. There were other ways, but I couldn't change places. It was like I had eyes on my feet and I knew to follow this road.
After walking for a short time, the road under our feet suddenly disappeared. It seemed that we had arrived at a place similar to the entrance of a village. There was a monument, but we couldn't see clearly what was written on it. There were many houses on the roadside, small western-style buildings along the water, red
The tiles have green roofs, as well as yellow and green ones. The colors are all fresh, giving you a feeling that people can build them however they like. Although they are all the same, the colors are really exciting, which makes me feel like this.
It feels quite fresh in the foggy environment, but why do I feel that such a building looks familiar? Who would decorate a small western-style building with such a fresh color? Even if I decorate it myself, the property management will not allow it.
, you can’t be different, you have to plan it in a unified way——
Thinking about it, I suddenly realized that this is just a small foreign-style building made of paper. My dear, seeing is believing!
Just as I was about to walk inside, I actually looked at the old man. He was standing in front of the monument, as if waiting for me. As soon as I saw him, I felt confident, so I ran over and said, "Uncle, you are looking for me."
What are you doing here!"
His face was still a little unclear. This was the gap between yin and yang. At that moment, I suddenly thought that it would be nice if Zhuo Jing was by my side, because as long as he was there, there would never be a fog in front of my eyes. As long as he
It’s the stuff below, it’s real and you can see it anywhere.
"Girl...thank you for my Xiaomin's matter..."
I twitched the corner of my mouth slightly: "Uncle, is this why you asked me to come down?"
He sighed softly: "I went to file a complaint, but people said that matters in the underworld must be handled by people in the underworld. Fortunately, someone told me to look for you. I have also met you, otherwise my Xiaomin
I can't even see her down there."
"Uncle, did my grandma tell you to find me?" Time was limited, so I had to quickly pick out the key points.
He shook his head, "Your grandma is in charge of things here. She's not here with us, she's busy..."
"Then who told you to find me?"
I was puzzled and looked around. There should be divided villages down here, which are places where people lived in similar conditions. It seems that the 'people' here are living a good life. They probably didn't do anything when they were alive.
It's a bad thing, otherwise we wouldn't be able to afford to live in a "small foreign-style building".
"She is also a girl. When the time came for her to leave, she said that you were the one who avenged her, but now she is not allowed to go up, so she asked me to call you down."
I was stunned: "Girl? Which girl?"
"Jiaolong..."
Suddenly a female voice came from behind the old man, and then, although I still couldn't see her face clearly, I recognized it at a glance: "Aunt Xuemei?!"
"Jiaolong..."
She gently called my name, wondering what kind of barrier that monument should be, so she just stood next to the old man without coming over. I still came down with the eyes of the earth, so I couldn't see other 'people'
, and I think there must be something going on around here, but I didn’t notice it or maybe I couldn’t see it as a person who came down from the earth.
"Aunt Xuemei, it was you who told uncle about me?" Although I couldn't see her face clearly, I felt that her appearance had not changed, as if she was the same as when I lived in her house.
The photos look the same.
She said 'um', and her voice still had a hint of coolness: "Jiaolong, I really thank you... I'm going to leave after finishing my work here, but I can't go up to you, and I can't go back.
I want to say thank you in person..."
You don't need to be polite about this kind of thing. I silently cursed and watched her open her mouth: "Aunt Xuemei, where are you going... to reincarnate?"
She didn't answer, as if someone around her didn't want her to say more, and just nodded lightly: "Jiaolong, I know you are a good person... My uncle and I are here because we have grievances... You will help
We are redressing our grievances... Jiaolong, I haven't waited for my sister. I know she is suffering, can you help her..."
Aunt Xuemei's sister, I didn't react for a while, but I suddenly thought, isn't her sister the old and fierce physical female ghost sealed by Cheng Baize? What's her name? Xue Hua, by the way, it's Fang Xue Hua!
"Jiaolong, I'm leaving soon... help my sister... otherwise I won't be able to rest assured even after drinking Meng Po soup, Jiaolong..." As she spoke, her voice gradually became distant, but the old man was beside me.
She opened her mouth in front of her: "She's on her way. The time has come, and she can't waste a moment."
I opened my mouth. I never expected that it was Aunt Xuemei who actually told the uncle to come find me. But this is normal. Xiumin died worse than Aunt Xuemei, but they were also tortured to death. No wonder they can communicate with each other when they get down there.
I feel it.
It's just that this is her sister's fault again. Did my reputation for being nosy get passed down? Her sister is definitely a difficult master. She has been trapped for several years. She must be.
The resentment has increased greatly. Once it is released, it will be like a tiger coming out of the cage and it will take every minute to kill Zhuo Jing. I will never do anything that can hurt Zhuo Jing. Isn't that a knife on the tip of my heart?
"Uncle, does Aunt Xuemei have anything else to say to me?"
"She said that her sister also had grievances. She felt that her sister was suffering, and she didn't want to leave then. She wanted to wait for her sister, but the servant didn't agree, so I went up to find you in a hurry. If you come here a little later, you'll be fine.
That's too late……"
I sighed softly, I might as well come a little later. How can I help her sister? It's too cruel. But she made such a fuss before leaving. If I pretended that I didn't hear it, I would feel bad.
Son!
"Uncle, I can stay down here just as long as I want to burn a stick of incense. Do you have anything to tell your son? Didn't you say that your legs hurt? Why do your legs hurt?"
"My nails were not removed for me. I had a surgery on my leg before and there were steel nails, but they were not removed for me..."
I nodded: "I understand, then I'll go back this time..." As I spoke, I turned around and saw a naked face in front of me, "Oh my god!"
How many times have you looked at that face and you are scared? It’s so peaceful!
"The time has come, Yang Dian will return quickly!!!"
My eardrums were vibrating so much that it hurt, Yang Cha? The Yin Cha below them called us Onmyojis Yang Cha, which was quite right. I thought to myself, "Can't you please lower your voice? Why can I still stay for a meal?"
ah.
"Sir, this girl will leave soon. I have finished saying it, I have finished saying it... Girl, please go back. Thank you for Xiao Min's matter..."
I hummed, and black and white shadows appeared around me. The old man slowly walked behind the tablet. My eyes became a little clearer, and then I discovered the words written on the tablet. I opened my mouth and read it unconsciously.
Said: "Any accident, a wasted death, no merits or demerits during life, no harm to others, no intention of harming others, injustice on the body, entering here..."
"Still not leaving yet!!!"
Yin Zai gave another sharp shout, and I was startled. Before I could react, I was blocked by his sweeping arm for five or six meters. They said that Yin Zai has an iron face, so even if they don’t have facial features, they would be scared.
They will have their own personality traits and seek power for personal gain. Although I think they are a bit fierce, it is normal.
"Brother, don't be angry. Can I just leave now? We are all colleagues, right?"
I opened my mouth, but those wandering black and white figures ignored me at all and let out a breath. It seemed that they were giving me face. No matter how they didn't do anything, I still remember the slap!
But although I haven’t read it all, I can guess a few things. This place is indeed a zone, so where does my grandma live in? These are all small Western-style buildings, and my grandma must live in a bigger one.
Okay, I heard the uncle is still in charge of things, so did she know I came down? Just as I was thinking about it, I turned around and walked back, but after taking a few steps, I felt something was wrong. How could I walk like this? At this time
We should have arrived! Zong Bao should have asked me to go back. Where is the moving road? Where is the escalator!
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little confused. Zong Bao had never made any mistakes in doing anything, and this thing was so simple that he couldn't possibly not understand it! I walked in a daze, and the roads gradually became more numerous.
The fog gradually began to get heavier, and I could not see the way forward slowly. In the end, I just groped forward without knowing where I was going. I was really afraid of what I was going to do! The more I was afraid that I would not be able to go back, the harder it would be to go back.
Go, Zong Bao! You should call me instead!
Just when I was anxious and didn't know what to do, I heard a lot of screams in my ears. It was really miserable, and my throat seemed to be broken. I looked around because it was foggy and I couldn't see.
Clear, so I looked for the sound and slowly looked for the source. The closer I got, the clearer the screams became, and they came in waves. It felt like a bunch of people were being tortured!
I seemed to hit something suddenly under my feet. I lowered my body and touched it. It was a tablet as cold as ice cubes. I squatted down and looked carefully. It was foggy and I couldn't see clearly. I closed my eyes and silently
He chanted "Meditate, Meditate", and then opened his eyes again, and now he could vaguely distinguish the flickering shadows: "Anyone who is evil in the world has his own agenda, his mind is not right, his hands are full of blood, and his flesh is unclean if he kills people.
If his bones are filthy, enter the honey lake to cleanse him. When his body is pure, his bones are not obscene, and his intentions are not licentious, he can only leave the honey lake with permission...?"
I frowned, listening to the screams in my ears, and the sound of splashing water. What kind of place is this? Thinking about it, I took a step forward directly across the boundary of the monument, and the scene in front of me became clear in an instant.
Quite a few, I was so scared that I instinctively covered my mouth. In front of me were countless large and small water bubbles that looked like swimming pools. Looking at them, I saw that they were all oily and greasy amid the steam.
The most important person who was soaked in it had big blisters all over his face. Along with their screams, I could still hear the kind of "chichi" sound in my ears that only occurs when someone is frying.
Oil pan! This is the oil pan!!
I was so frightened that I didn’t dare to move. I saw someone inside whose facial features were deformed after being bombed. After they stopped moving, they were dragged by a shameless Yin Chai with an iron chain and dragged to the shore. At that time, I couldn’t even tell that he was there.
Then they threw the other people with iron chains standing on the shore. They didn't want to do this, so they just waved the chains and whipped them down. Those who were pulled up were lying on the ground.
The people on the shore woke up after a while, and then slowly returned to their original appearance, and then fished out the ones that were not properly exploded, and then threw the ones that had recovered a little bit, and the screams were really coming and going. I
My whole body feels numb when I hear it. It’s so scary here.
Thinking about it, I turned around and was about to leave, but those undercover men saw me, shouted loudly, and swung the iron chain towards me. I was so frightened that I instinctively hid aside: "One of our own!!
"
I bumped into someone suddenly. I thought someone was coming, so I quickly looked over and said, "I'm really myself... oh my god!!!"
I really didn’t get scared, even if I was lucky!
The person I bumped into next to him was scarier than those Yin Chai. At least Yin Chai has grown up and I have adapted to his appearance. But who can bear the cold shock of bumping into a horse-headed person with strong aura!!
"Who dares to trespass into the land of Honey Lake!" His words really had their own sound effects, like a subwoofer, which made my liver tremble.
My legs were extremely weak at the time. Looking at the Yin Chai following him and his majestic clothes, I knew who he was without even guessing!
I tried hard to calm down my emotions. If I offended him, I really couldn't go back. I couldn't control my words: "Hmm, horse, horse, Brother Ma... No, no... Uncle Ma, no,
No, Ma Ma, Uncle Ma? I really didn’t mean it, I was just trying to trick people into asking questions, and I accidentally walked in by mistake. We, we are the same family..." (To be continued)