"What do you say, what scapegoat?"

I looked at the strange old man, and my heart became more and more uneasy, and I asked vigilantly:

"What are you going to do?"

"If you are not guilty, someone will have to bear it. ”

The strange old man glanced at me lightly, and then walked to the "window" of hell, only to see his sleeve robe wave, the window seemed to be torn open by him, and suddenly doubled in size, and in the "window" in the chilling execution scene, a white figure suddenly appeared.

Looking at the white figure, I couldn't help but feel a little familiar in my heart, this person ...... How do I feel like I've seen it somewhere—wait! Yes...... He?

It's that little monk!

I stared intently at the white figure standing in the scarlet earth and darkness, my throat moving slightly:

"You, you got him here...... What are you going to do?"

Just before I could finish speaking, I saw the little monk dressed in white first looked at the tragic situation in this heavy prison with great surprise, and then, as if he had expected this, his face returned to calm, and he shook his head lightly and said:

"The Buddha said: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. ”

With that, he closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name softly, as if he was surpassing the countless souls in this heavy prison, and as if he was surpassing himself. At this time, there was already a green-skinned monster carrying a pair of scissors that flashed with a cold and cold light, and walked towards him step by step......

"Stop!"

Seeing that the little monk was about to have his hands cut off by the green-skinned monster, I hurriedly yelled at the strange old man: "You can't do this!"

"Oh?"

When the strange old man heard my roar, he turned slowly, looked at me with those sharp eyes that seemed to pierce a man's heart, and said lightly:

"If you are not guilty, why should you care who is guilty?"

With that, he turned away from me.

Hearing his casual words, my heart fluttered suddenly, and while anxiously looking at the green-skinned monster that was getting closer and closer to the little monk, I said excitedly:

"And what is he guilty of?"

"He is not guilty, but he will be punished for you. The strange old man didn't even look at me, and said lightly.

"No!" Hearing his almost unreasonable explanation, I could no longer hold back the anxiety and inexplicable guilt in my heart, and ran to him in three steps and two steps, and I didn't know where the courage came from, and I reached out and grabbed his sleeve robe—

"Presumptuous!"

Just as I was about to grab the sleeve of the strange old man, the strange old man waved his sleeve as if he had long eyes behind his back, and I was immediately swept out by his sleeve like a kite with a broken string—

"Bang-ah!"

After a short free fall, I fell to the side, and my bones felt as if they had been torn apart, and the pain made it impossible for me to get up from the ground for a while. However, although my body is temporarily out of control, my brain is still not knocked out by him, I know that if I don't stop him now, the little monk's hand will definitely not be saved, although I don't know what heinous crime I have committed, but this kind of thing that allows others to be punished for me must not happen!

Thinking of this, I hurriedly endured the severe pain all over my body, raised my head from the ground, and saw that the little monk's hand had been tightly grasped by the green-skinned monster, my brain was hot, and I yelled at the strange old man:

"I was wrong!

The strange old man heard my roar, but he didn't turn his head or speak, but raised his hand lightly and waved at the green-skinned monster in the window. Watching him do this, I was frightened, thinking that he was going to execute the monster immediately, and pulled his neck and yelled:

"I was wrong! I was convicted! You let him go!"

Before I could finish speaking, I saw that the green-skinned monster had already lowered the little monk's hand—it turned out that the strange old man had heard what I had said. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw that the little novice was okay for the time being, but my tense heart still didn't relax, because I didn't know what I was facing next.

But no matter what it is, whether it is to go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, or to stand in the position where the little monk is standing now, I will not regret this choice, because I can't let innocent people bear this kind of unjustified disaster for me.

Just as I was holding my breath and waiting for the final judgment, the strange old man turned around slowly, looked at me without waves, and after a long time, he slowly spoke:

"Thou art willing to confess at last. With that, he walked slowly towards me: "Then, let you be punished." ”

Hearing his Yama-like judgment words, my heart felt as if it was immersed in ice water: sure enough, I still can't escape from what I should have come.

Watching him walk towards me step by step, I couldn't help but start to tremble again, but the strange thing is that my heart is extremely calm, completely different from the fear from the inside out just now, although I can't control my body to send fear signals, but in my heart, it seems that I am not so afraid.

I saw that he had come up to me, looking down at me like an ant, and I smiled coldly:

"If you want to add sin, there is no excuse. ”

"When a catastrophe comes, do you still have to be hard-mouthed?"

Hearing my taunt, a trace of anger flashed in the old man's eyes:

"I hope you can have this backbone when you are executed in prison. ”

With that, he waved his sleeves, and I was once again thrown out by him like a ball, and this time in the direction of the "window" of hell.

"Poof—"

With a sound like a stone falling into the water, I was thrown into the so-called prison by this strange old man.

"Ouch!"

There was a very unfriendly contact with the ground again, and I couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Donor!"

Probably seeing that I was being launched into this heavy prison like a missile, the little monk hurriedly ran to my side, helped me up, and said with a worried face:

"Donor, are you alright?"

"Shhhh

I was supported by the little monk, slowly sat up, the pain in my limbs made me gasp, shook my dizzy head, and slowed down for a while, I barely squeezed out a smile from my face that was more ugly than crying, and waved my hand at the little monk:

"I... It's okay, it's okay......"

"Alas. ”

Probably seeing my miserable appearance now, the little monk sighed and said with some sadness:

"Donor, why are you doing this?"

Hearing his words, my heart sank, I raised my head, looked at the little monk's immaculate face, and said firmly:

"Even if I'm not wrong, I can't let you suffer for me. ”

Looking at my unshakable appearance, the little monk's sorrow gradually dissipated, but just as he was about to say something, the green-skinned monster had already stood by our side-

"Get out of here!"

An ugly shout came from the mouth of the green-skinned monster, and then he raised his foot and kicked the little monk aside.

"Hey!"

Seeing him so rude, a surge of anger surged in my heart:

"What are you doing?"

"What for? hahaha-"

Hearing my question, the green-skinned monster first looked up to the sky and smiled, and then grabbed my wrist.

"It's time for execution, don't delay!"

With that, the green-skinned monster picked up the scissors and stared at me fiercely with a pair of fierce eyes.

"Little girl, stand out for others, but you have to pay the price, have you thought about it?"

I was looking at the scissors in the monster's hand, trembling like chaff, and hearing his slightly mocking question, somehow, a sense of arrogance rose inexplicably in my heart.

"Heh, if you want to kill or chop, you can do whatever you want!"

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you!"

Looking at me as if I were dead, the green-skinned monster grabbed my wrist and lifted me up from the ground—

"Sting, stinging, stinging—"

Listening to the sound of the metal rubbing of the scissors as he picked up the scissors, my heart rattled in my chest as if it was about to jump out of my chest because of nervous tension. Seeing the sharp blade of the scissors getting closer and closer to me, I hurriedly turned my head away and closed my eyes, waiting for the pain to come, and tears were already flowing out of my eyes uncontrollably-

"Don't ——"

"Click-"

With the exclamation of the little monk, the sound of scissors falling has suddenly sounded!

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