Chapter 148: Pretending to be a god

"Although we died due to natural disasters and floods this time, we must also go to hell first, and all the merits and demerits in our lives must be verified and confirmed by the City God and the Land Lord, and then reported to the Ten Palaces of the King of Yama, Qin Guangwang."

The officer and soldier—now everyone was convinced that he was her, Ming'er's mother, Ah Feng. Ah Feng spoke very slowly at this time, maybe Ming'er had returned to her arms, she hugged Ming'er into her arms, gently stroked Ming'er's hair, and told everyone what she had seen and heard in the underworld, with little anger left on her face.

"Ten Halls of Hades?" The swarthy man was surprised, "Is there really a Ten Hall of Hades in the underworld?" ”

"Of course. What have I, a dead man, deceived you? Lying is a hell of tongue plucking. As if angry that he dared to question his words, Ah Feng said angrily.

"Woooooo I don't want to go to hell with my tongue plucked..."

Originally, it was just those strong men who were present, and the only child was Ming'er. But at some point, more and more people gathered, including a few children. Those children only knew that there was a bustle to see here, and when they got closer, they realized that it was a ghost officer and soldier telling a story, but the adults had said that these ghost officers and soldiers could not speak! At that moment, one by one, their eyes widened with curiosity, and they all leaned closer, sitting in rows and listening to the story.

After many days of wandering, they hadn't heard a story for a long, long time. However, after hearing a few words, one of them was frightened and began to cry in panic, shouting not to go to hell with his tongue.

Soon, someone covered his mouth, and embarrassedly gave Ah Feng a smile not to blame, while softly coaxing the child: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... You're not going to hell, it's storytelling, and the story isn't true..."

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As for whether it is true or not, adults naturally know in their hearts.

"Anyway, in the underworld, I, together with other villagers, are led by black and white impermanence..."Of course, Ah Feng would not blame an ignorant young child who didn't understand anything, but she still lowered her head to look at Ming'er in her arms, and saw that Ming'er was not afraid at all, so she continued to go down.

Taking advantage of this interval, Chi Jing also looked at the swarthy man and the thin man distractedly, and found that both of them had slightly pale faces.

There is a problem with these two people. Although the other victims were scared on their faces, they were more curious, but none of them were really afraid from the bottom of their hearts, after all, they were in awe of the things they had not seen with their own eyes.

Unless, there is a ghost in the heart.

Chi Jing retracted her gaze and continued to manipulate the officer and soldier with soul control techniques - her hypnosis can make people speak their hearts, brainwash people into instilling a small memory that does not exist, and even make people follow their own instructions to do things.

But in order to perform a scene so sincerely and sensitively now, she can only use soul control techniques on the basis of hypnosis, but fortunately, the effect lives up to her expectations.

Thanks to Master's foresight, she memorized all the books in her clan by rote three months before she died at the age of five, and now she can retrieve from memory these spell scriptures that she had a hard time understanding or did not understand at all.

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"While we waited outside the temple... I clearly heard a voice in the hall talking..."Ah Feng suddenly raised his head to look at everyone with a sad expression, and his gaze swept over the crowd in front of him.

Obviously, her gaze only swept quickly, and did not stop at the two of them at all, but the swarthy man and the thin man still had a chill on their backs.

The swarthy man finally couldn't calm down: "Who's talking?" What was said? It's with these... Is your flesh related? Or, is it something to do with us? ”

Something to do with everyone? These poor people who have worked so hard to survive? How can the people in the underworld mention the living in vain?

Panic began to spread in everyone's heart.

"I don't know who is speaking, but the voice does refer to our flesh... And you..."Ah Feng seemed to be a little out of breath, and hugged Ming'er into his arms again.

"Ah, you'd rather say it! Not to make a long story short? The swarthy man had long lost his initial composure, and asked anxiously.

"The man said that this time Beixian suffered a disaster from heaven, and the bodies of the dead were soaked in water for several days, and they were put aside for a long time, and they were rotten inside and out." Ah Feng turned his head to look at all the corpses that had been fished out of the water in the distance.

The victims also involuntarily turned their heads to look at the past.

Placed on top was the corpse of an eldest lady. But she didn't look so swollen, except for a big hole in her stomach, and some of the intestines in it were exposed...

The victims of the disaster were blue-faced, and they were busy looking away. But what came into view again was the body of another child, who was about three years old. Not to mention that his whole body was swollen and fat, and the foul-smelling sewage was still dripping from his body to another female corpse, and that female corpse...

I don't know if I was soaked in the water for a few days and eaten by fish, shrimp or other animals, or because I broke it in the collision process of moving around...

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"Gross..."

The sound of vomiting startled the unknown birds that had planned to fly down to eat the carrion.

The dead are gone, but there are so many of them that it is impossible to dig a pit one by one and bury them one by one! Tomorrow will be a sunny day, and the temperature will rise, and then I am afraid that bacteria and viruses will breed more!

There are also more and more flies, birds, and even rats and ants that have taken refuge in the flood because of the flood, and they will surely rush back when the water recedes!

Can't wait any longer! It is necessary to concentrate on incineration and deep burial as soon as possible, so that the light burial is not enough!

Take 10,000 steps back, even if the soil and water are not contaminated by the corpses underground, hungry rats will still burrow into the ground to eat the corpses, and then spread the germs everywhere... The consequences are unimaginable!

I believe that those who have died also hope that these living people will live well.

"The man still said!" The person who was still vomiting was startled, and he forced the nausea in his chest back. Ah Feng raised his voice: "If those lucky enough to survive don't properly dispose of these corpses, you will soon meet us below!" ”

Below, that's hell!

"How to deal with it properly? Is it really enough to burn the body? A young woman asked with a bitter face, is it really going to be burned? When her husband was waiting for the soldiers of the imperial court to come to the rescue, he once said that whoever went first would be buried in the vegetable field where they met.

The other person should live well and raise the child to adulthood, and then open the coffin and bury it on the day of death, and continue the front line in the next life.

Now that her husband is really gone, doesn't she even help him fulfill this last wish? Does Heaven want them to not meet in the next life?

"Be sure to burn the corpses!" Ah Feng said sharply, "If it weren't for my son, how could I sneak up and tell you this while the people in the underworld were busy!" This is a leak! If you are caught later, I don't know how many more sins you will have to suffer! ”