Chapter 195: Beads
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The Yin Beast spread its wings and reflected the hazy moonlight, it was a miserable white human head, and suddenly became colorful.
The human head is extremely demonic, the eyes are long, and the mouth slowly cracks, spewing out a thick mist.
The fog grew bigger and bigger, enveloping all directions, enveloping both Ignorance Five and me.
The mist didn't smell bad, but had a faint smell of air, like the morning mist in the mountains. In the haze, I saw a steep mountain in the fog that was difficult to describe. If you say it's far away, you can still see it clearly, and if it's near, it seems to be far away in the sky.
I know it's a fantasy.
Two men came out of the mist, dressed in black and white clothes and high peaked hats, and they walked in front, with long chains in the back, and locked a group of about a dozen people, both men and women, all naked, as if they were afraid of the cold, hugging their shoulders, and their faces were miserable.
It looks like an ancient escort of prisoners.
They went down the mountain road, and my eyes moved as they came to the mountain road. The road was long, deep, and full of fog, making it impossible to tell the long road ahead.
The black clothes and white clothes dragged the chains in front, and those people didn't know how to resist, and Ai Ai followed, and the whole atmosphere was indescribably gloomy, which made people feel depressed.
The sight followed them forward, and the scene gradually widened, and a plain appeared, and countless people were escorted in all directions.
These people mingled together, and the scene was extremely shocking. If you don't say anything, there will be tens of thousands. It's all chained and bare-assed.
They walked on a black plain, the sky was overcast, there was no sunlight, and there was a strong wind blowing in all directions.
The place where everyone gathered was a high mountain mansion. A series of horns came from the depths of the palace, which was extremely dull. The government is carved by the mountain, and the two gates are more than 30 meters, which is as high as a dozen storey buildings, which is still less to say. At this moment, the gap between the two gates opened, and from a distance, it was a black line, but I knew that if it was proportional, this gap was enough to accommodate hundreds of people to enter side by side.
A naked crowd poured through the gate.
I stared into the depths of the Hessian gates, where there seemed to be a faint light, and the crowd entered as if they had walked into an abyss. I had a strong illusion that there was another world connected to the door.
My eyes followed the crowd forward, and I don't know when I had a form, and I was also naked, wearing shackles, walking in the crowd. In front of me was a bald uncle who was crying as he walked. I saw that no one was paying attention, so I walked a few quick steps to him and whispered to him, what is this place?
The bald uncle looked at me, his face was extremely pale, like a blank piece of paper: "This is the underworld." ”
I shuddered.
The bald uncle ignored me anymore and cried and said, "They all blame me, I was confused at that time, for that little money." I actually caught a poisonous snake and bit my brother, who deserved to go to hell, deserved to go to hell......"
He babbled and said this sentence over and over again.
I was very uncomfortable, and when I turned around, I suddenly saw a familiar person. Suddenly there was a feeling of suffocation.
It was actually Liu Daqian, he died in front of him, but he didn't expect him to come to the underworld. He walked barefoot on the hot plains, chained, and confused.
I hate his character, but the dead are greater. It's dead after all. I came up to him and whispered, "Daqian." ”
Liu Daqian looked at me, his eyes widened: "Wang Ci, are you hanging up too?" ”
"What is this place?" I asked hurriedly.
Liu Daqian hung his head dejectedly: "Where else can it be, Huangquan Road, hell and hell." I didn't care where people go when they died. I only know that there is such a place as the underworld, but I am not interested in what it is, but I didn't expect that I would come by myself today. ”
"Where are we going?" I asked.
Liu Daqian said: "Where else can we go, go to the king of Hades to judge, and then send us to the underworld of the major halls to be punished and punished." ”
I have no idea about Hades. Follow him inside and listen to him in the vernacular. Liu Daqian didn't look at it for a long time after he died, he was a new melon egg in the underworld, but he also saw and heard it, and knew a lot of things.
He told me that after experiencing places like Huangquan Road, Wangxiangtai, Jinji Mountain, and Vicious Dog Ridge. Then he came to the judgment seat, which is now the palace where he is going to enter. He didn't know what it was like inside, but he knew that no one who entered it was good, and Lord Yama had a lifetime of merit. Don't think that no one knows what bad things you do behind your back, there are gods above three feet, every move is recorded, and you have to settle the account with you after you die, for example, if you kick a dog when you are alive, and if you die to hell, you have to be bitten by a dog, and you will be repaid and reported, clearly.
Speaking of which. He gritted his teeth: "I admit that I went to hell, and I have done some unsightly things in my life." In fact, I want to see that Luo Guo even more, how much sin he can suffer in hell when he kills so many people! ”
At this time we were almost in front of the high mountain, and when we got closer, we saw that the gap between the two gates was blowing a dark wind. Suddenly, both of my legs were shivering.
Liu Daqian said: "Brother, don't be afraid, let's be a companion and take care of each other." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice like a bronze bell suddenly came to my ears: "Wang Ci, you are too immersed in the illusion, come back quickly!" ”
This is the voice of the unknown five, I shuddered, and suddenly understood something, this is not the underworld, but the mirage of the yin beast. I hurriedly said, "I have to go back." ”
Liu Daqian grabbed me and said anxiously: "Brother, if you can go back, please find my wife and children and inform me of my whereabouts." My son's name is Liu Zhiliang, he has a birthmark similar to a plum blossom under his armpit, my wife's name is Fan Ling, and I give her a nickname, called rice. If you find them and tell them to live a good life, tell them what happened to me, the most important thing is to ask them to burn paper for me on the fifteenth day of the New Year's holiday, remember to remember! ”
This time. Out of the gloomy gate came two strange men, each of them three meters tall, one with the head of a bull, the other with the face of a horse, one carrying a mace, and the other with a three-strand fork.
They used the weapons in their hands to randomly manipulate the surrounding ghosts, and their spirit was extremely amazing.
Liu Daqian smiled bitterly: "The bull head and horse noodles are here, they are ghosts, you have to go quickly, otherwise you can't go." ”
Although I didn't know anything bull-headed and horse-like, I also knew that the situation was extremely urgent, so I turned around and left. The distant horse face seemed to notice it, and when he looked at it suddenly, he spewed out two puffs of air from his nose and eyes, and roared: "Something! Don't leave! ”
He strode over, and with each step, the earth shook three times, and the ghosts that stood in the way were knocked away by a fork.
My scalp was numb, I could hardly walk, and I could see the horses getting closer and closer, like a hill.
I can't walk even if I want to. Weakness in the legs. The horse's face flew into the air, and the three prongs were aimed at me: "Where the hell did you come from?!" ”
At the moment of life and death, I was in a hurry, and I suddenly stimulated the child in my mind.
The child is already four or five years old, and his little hand stretches out to the horse's face, and then he sucks it with his nose, and the horse's face in the air instantly turns into countless black threads.
There was a lot of chaos around, the horses were gone, and the prisoners of the ghost rioted, and they ran out. I couldn't control the child in my mind, and it sucked the horse's noodles and began to suck the ghosts that were scattered around me.
The ghost turned into a black thread in the sky, and it continued to pound into my mind. The child began to grow at a speed that he saw, first at the age of six or seven, then at the age of seven or eight.
More and more ghosts were affected, and a black mist vortex was formed around me, and countless black threads were like strange human faces in the air, fleeting, rushing towards my mind.
The child continues to grow up.
My eyes blurred, the scene gradually dissipated, and suddenly I woke up and saw that I was still wrapped in white silk, the silence of the mountains and forests all around, the occasional sound of rushing rivers, and the huge moon in the sky.
There was no trace of the Yin Beast on the silk web. And I don't know that Wu is standing on the net far away, with a full moon on his head, the old gentleman's clothes fluttering, looking at something in his palm, the whole scene is difficult to describe, like an ordinary miracle.
I don't know if five saw me, stepped on the network cable, and walked over lightly. He ripped all the threads around me and released me.
I didn't have his two blows, I could move freely on the silk thread, I held on to the cliff tightly and didn't dare to move, and stumbled and asked. What about the Yin Beast?
I don't know how to smile: "You kid can, I have been holding the Yin Beast here for half a month, and there is no way to deal with it, it is actually destroyed in your hands." ”
"Huh?" I was startled, and my heart was pounding.
I don't know how to say, "Just now you fell into the mirage of the underworld it created, if you entered that door. There's no going back. Not only did you not enter, but you destroyed the entire mirage, absorbing it completely. Now the Yin Beast is destroyed, leaving only this one. ”
He stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand was a bead, clear and bright, as if there was something in the air, and it was really a myriad of atmospheres, like a condensed version of the world.
"It's ......" I was fascinated by.
"It's called a mirage," said Bu Wu, "and now I'll give it to you, and you'll use it for your sermons and missions." It can create a miracle of illusion in the underworld. ”