The song in the mouth of the crazy woman echoed in her mind again with the words of the second aunt, and she couldn't help but tremble, staring at the second aunt and saying in a deep voice: "My mother is really in a little hell? ”

The second aunt raised her eyebrows, glanced at me lightly and said, "Yes or no, you can find out if you go to see it yourself at night." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving me alone in the house.

The whole day was in turmoil, and there was no way to immerse myself in the sword of enlightenment, so I finally stayed up until late at night, sighed deeply, picked up the plum branch, and quietly came to the door of the little hell.

The second aunt stood at the entrance as if she had expected me to come, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, she grabbed my arm without saying a word, raised her leg and went into the door.

"When my grandmother built the small hell, it was completely built in accordance with the eighteen-layer hell of Buddhism, but because the first and second floors were forbidden to some evil ghosts, the order was changed, and your mother was on the ninth floor, which was postponed to the eleventh floor, and the journey would be a bit long, but with me, don't be afraid, I will keep you safe."

The second aunt said while walking, the first layer of evil ghosts has been disappeared by me, along the way not even a ghost shadow, rushed down the second layer, only to find that the number of this layer of evil ghosts is far more than the first layer of several times more than more, densely blocked even the road in front of me can not see clearly, but it seems to be very afraid of the second aunt, seeing the two of us coming to flee as if to hide to the side, I gently held the branch in my hand, although a little moved, but hindered by the words of the seventh aunt, slightly pressed my heart, began to walk towards the next layer.

Starting from the third layer, the whole person is really like being in the eighteenth layer of hell, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the copper pillar of the oil pot, the place where the eyes are full of blood and floating slaughter, and the miserable cries come and go, and the ears are filled with force, and I can't help frowning and asking: "What is this grandma, a private prison, and a prison to confine unjust souls?" ”

"Grandma, this is the way to do the way for heaven and hold the mud plow, what do you know?"

Slowly extending underground along the circular stepped stone path, a few corners later, a huge bluestone tablet was erected, blocking the passage entrance only a thin slit that could accommodate a person to pass sideways, and four big characters were written in wild cursive: Stone Pressing Hell.

Standing in front of the stele, staring at the four characters on the stele for a moment, turning around and walking in, through the cracks, after entering the stone pressure hell, before seeing the situation clearly, in the afterglow, I found that on the stele surface of the bluestone stele, there are small seal inscriptions, forming a few lines of obscure characters.

"If a living person gives birth to a baby, whatever the cause, such as a child who is born stupid or disabled; Or because of patriarchy and other reasons, the baby is drowned and abandoned. Such a person dies and is sent to a stone-crushed hell. It is a large square stone pool, on which a boulder of the same size is hung with a rope, and a person is put into the pool, and the rope is cut with an axe......"

Every word is heart-wrenching!

I chuckled in my heart, and my eyes seemed to be glued to the stone tablet, and I couldn't move a little for a long time.

Abandoned infanticide......

But I heard the Buddha of Mourning and Happiness say, didn't I cut it out of my belly after my mother's death, how can a person have such a sin when he is dead?

Forced to press the doubts in his heart, followed behind the second aunt in two steps, and walked forward, square pits of different sizes and shades began to appear on both sides of the road, the pits were bloodstained, full of broken arms and stumps, but only there was no trace of the evil ghost, frowned, and before he opened his mouth, he heard the second aunt walk in front and said: "The hour has not come, every day every ugly, Yin Shuang will come out to be punished, and the rest of the time is locked in the valley, so you have to hurry up to open the gate of the valley, and find your mother before the evil ghost is tortured, otherwise it will be discovered by the jailer, and you can't avoid a beating." ”

The number of blood pits around me is more than I imagined, dense and endless at a glance, the two of them passed through the pits, left the blood pit group, and walked to a mountain pass, the second aunt took a breath lightly and said: "There are many evil ghosts in the valley, not ten thousand but eight thousand, the last time I met your mother is no different, this time I am afraid I will not have such good luck." ”

"So much?"

The mouth of the valley was full of mist, and I could see the ghosts inside it when I stood outside, but there was no sound, I looked at it for a moment and said, "These days, you have been here?" ”

The second aunt's eyes were stunned, but she quickly returned to her usual smile and said: "Oh, why do you care so much, just find your mother, it can be regarded as the reward you have helped me to you these few times." ”

I nodded, and the two of them passed through the mist into the valley, and on both sides were not high hills, sandwiched in the middle to form a long open road, which was densely packed with shaking evil ghosts, and when they saw the two of them breaking in, they did not see any movement, only a few of them surrounded them, but they also hid far away, not daring to get too close.

"Where was the last time you saw my mother?" I asked, frowning.

"Inside."

The second aunt said and walked straight in, those evil ghosts do not dodge or avoid, and I can sense that the strength of these evil ghosts is far stronger than those on the first and second floors, but they are completely unconscious and wandering left and right in a daze, which can't help but make me look at the shallow mist around me again, although there is speculation in my heart, but I dare not covet other people's things, press my heart and go forward, I saw the second aunt turn around and turn to the corner of the valley, hurriedly followed, found that she stopped, and waved at me again and again: "Quick, fast." I knew she was still here. ”

Her heart trembled, and she took two steps forward, and saw a woman squatting in the corner of the valley as far as her eyes could see.

The woman wore her hair loose, covered her face tightly, folded her hands around her knees, heard someone speak, raised her head woodenly, a pair of eyes only had eyes and no pupils, and slowly stood up after seeing people, but found that a scarlet cut from the chest to the lower abdomen was cut by a sharp blade, and the intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground, staring at me emptyly, opening her mouth slightly, hoarse throat, and only after a while, she spit out the word "er".

I glanced at my second aunt in disbelief, and then saw her spread her hands and said, "Don't ask me, it's her who says she knows you, it's your mother, you can ask her yourself." ”

After saying that, I turned around as if deliberately avoiding it, I stared at the evil ghost in front of me with a frown, and the evil ghost also looked at me, for a long time, I couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Where are you from?" ”

The evil ghost opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and he was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "Liu, Liujia Village." ”

Liu?

I was stunned, I remember that the Buddha of Mourning once said that Liujia Village destroyed the village because a corpse collector in the village saw the color and raped the deceased's female relatives in the name of collecting the corpse, and then threw the corpse of the Yellow River, resulting in the birth of the Yellow River Niangniang, flooding Liujia Village, and leaving no people and animals.

He also revealed that his life experience is closely related to the destruction of Liujia Village, and only by finding and understanding the real causes and results of what happened back then can he figure out where he really came from and where he died.

While pondering, he couldn't help but fall his gaze on the evil ghost's chest that was cut by the sharp blade again, slightly stunned, and said softly: "You were injured by the Water Dividing Sword?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the evil ghost suddenly distorted, and the empty eyes suddenly became miserable, I saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there is no water sword, you can't hurt you with the water sword here, don't be afraid." ”

Seeing that the momentum of the evil ghost was all constricted, I took a deep breath, but looking at her reaction to the water-splitting sword, my heart was pounding, could it be that this woman in front of me was the Yellow River Niangniang who flooded Liujia Village at that time?

"Son, child......"

The woman's slight call sobered me from my contemplation, and I didn't dare to talk casually, so I turned my head to look at the second aunt and whispered, "Do you know how she got here?" ”

The second aunt shook her head with her back to me: "I don't know, but all the evil ghosts below the tenth layer are caught by the eldest sister herself, if there is anything you want to ask, hurry up and ask, time is running out." ”

"Do you remember what happened before you came?"

I asked cautiously.

But the evil ghost seemed to notice the internal organs flowing from his abdomen to the ground at this time, and began to reach out to scratch on the ground, and then stuffed it back into his stomach, but there was only one thing, but he kept holding it in his hand and refused to let go, I didn't know it, so I called the second aunt to help me see what it was, but she turned her head and quickly turned back, and said in a cold voice: "You are so disgusting, it is the placenta." ”