Chapter 404: Double-Faced Yama

I saw the order slip in Yama's hand, with a chop written on it with a red pen. Zi's meaning couldn't be more obvious, he wants to sentence me to beheading.

My heart is overturned. I couldn't help but think, "What does this mean?" Is the Channeller hinting at me? ”

Before I could think clearly, Mr. Lu suddenly patted me on the shoulder, and then pointed to it. I raised the candle in confusion. The candlelight illuminated Yama's face.

These statues do not know how many years have passed, they are all covered with a layer of dust, and their faces are blurred, and their true colors can only be seen when the candlelight is close.

When I could see Yama's face clearly, I almost threw the candle out of my hand. Because this face is exactly the same as Xue Qian's.

I turned my head to look at Xue Qian and said, "Old Xue, are you going to harm me?" ”

Xue Qian waved her hand again and again: "Lao Zhao, this is none of my business." Don't be fooled by the tricksters. He used this deliberately to make us kill each other. ”

As soon as Xue Qian said this, I also came back to my senses. I nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, that's it." It must be the jokes that the people who want to see a few of us. ”

Mr. Lu stretched out his sleeve and wiped it on Yama's face, wiping the dust away.

I looked at the expression on Yama's face and couldn't help but be stunned.

In my imagination, the Yama in judgment should regard evil as hatred, and all must be opened. The worst of the worst should not be angry and self-threatening, and justice should be awe-inspiring, otherwise, how can we deter criminals?

But in this Yama's face, I saw fear. He looked panicked. It seems that death is imminent. This expression is exactly the same as Xue Qian's frightened farts after seeing the ghost.

I looked at the prisoner kneeling below, and my heart became more and more confused. Why is it that the expression on the prisoner's face is triumphant, but the expression on Yama's face is fearful? Is it reversed?

A few of us stood around the coffin and studied it for a while, but we still couldn't see any way out.

Xue Qian suddenly shouted: "Mr. Lu." ”

Xue Qian's voice was very loud, and Mr. Lu was standing beside her. Xue Qian's abnormal screaming made us panic a little.

We hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Why are you calling Mr. Lu loudly? ”

Xue Qian pointed to a statue next to the table. said: "He is Mr. Lu." ”

Xue Qian was referring to the judge, and I walked over with a candle and shone on the judge's face. It is indeed exactly the same as Mr. Lui.

The judge bowed his head, and at first glance he looked like he was studying a book of merit. But he stretched one foot forward, and the other stood on tiptoe, as if to do something. Looking at his expression again, his eyes were glancing at Yama, with a look of ill will, as if he wanted to calculate people.

Xue Qian said with a smile: "Of these statues, only Mr. Lu is the most expressive, you see, isn't this how Old Dao Lu usually is?" ”

Mr. Lu scolded: "Fart, when have I ever been like this? I've always had a sense of grandeur in my chest. ”

I asked the two of them, "What's going on with this statue today?" Is it a prophecy? ”

Xue Qian said: "Lao Zhao, you are just suspicious, what kind of prophecy is this?" It's just a joke for the three of us. ”

Mr. Lu shook his head slowly. After a while, he said, "Zhao Mang, do you remember the hint that the empty house gave us before the test?" ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Was it in the bathroom?" I stabbed you. ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "At that time, we all had a pimple in our hearts, thinking that you were going to kill me." Actually, it's not like that at all. I guess the statues here are just symbolic. What exactly is in the table is not yet known. But it should be the same as the test of the empty house, it is man-made. ”

I laughed and said, "I see what you mean." Just let me stop thinking about it and control my own destiny, right? ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "That's right, that's it. ”

We were just talking about this, when suddenly Xue Qian sighed.

I asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xue Qian pointed at Yan Luo and said, "I was a little tired just now, and I wanted to lean on him for a while, but I didn't expect him to move." ”

I knocked on the statue of Yama, "This thing is stone, can you move it?" ”

Xue Qian looked innocent: "How do I know?" ”

Mr. Lu beckoned to me and said, "Come, let's try it together and see what is going on with this statue." ”

The three of us worked together, shouting one, two, three, and pushing the heavy statue vigorously. Sure enough, it moved. We pushed it around in a circle.

The three of us were tired and out of breath, and said breathlessly, "How is the statue?" ”

By this time, Yama had turned around and was facing the wall, revealing the back of his head. Indulge in medical waste.

As soon as I saw the back of Yama's head, I immediately shouted, "Zhong Kui." ”

Xue Qian and Mr. Lu also came over with solemn faces. Behind Yama, there is indeed a Zhong Kui. It's the same as the Xue Qian people we saw in the mines. This Zhong Kui is made of tattoos. Densely packed, all over the back of Yama. His face is very vicious, and after people see it, they feel a little chill in their hearts.

After Zhong Kui's statue appeared, Xue Qian's expression became very serious, he pointed at Zhong Kui and said, "Is this thing controlling me and making me have to kill Lao Zhao?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "If Zhong Kui has mastered your body, then it should not be him who is facing the wall, but your face." ”

I said to Mr. Lu again, "Does King Yama have such a tattoo on his back?" In this case, isn't Xue Qian a descendant of the King of Hades? ”

Mr. Lu laughed: "Impossible. Not to mention whether there is a king of Hades in the underworld, the people in the underworld are fundamentally different from the people in the world, how can Xue Qian be a descendant of the king of Hades? ”

He spun around here and said, "These statues are metaphors. Use the legendary Hades to solve the case as a metaphor. It's just that we can't guess it for a while. ”

I have been following Mr. Lu for so long, so I naturally understand his attitude. He has always been skeptical of the legendary ghosts.

But think about it, secular people can't understand the existence of ghosts and gods, and in word of mouth, they often attach their own understanding. This is more and more exaggerated, so that it is completely distorted, and only a little shadow of reality remains.

I scratched my head and asked Mr. Lu, "What should we do now?" ”

Mr. Lu has not yet answered. Suddenly, Xue Qian climbed onto the top of the coffin.

I looked at him in surprise and asked, "Old Xue, what are you doing?" ”

Xue Qian seemed to have lost her mind and didn't pay attention to me at all. He knelt on top of the coffin and kowtowed to Zhong Kui.

I hurriedly called Mr. Lu: "Is he fascinated?" ”

At this time, I suddenly found that Mr. Lu was missing.

The cold sweat on my body immediately came out: "What about Mr. Lu?" ”

Before I could find Mr. Lu, I saw Xue Qian take off her clothes. It was winter, and we wore a lot of thick clothes when we went into the mountains. Xue Qian was in a hurry, and I heard him tear several pieces of clothing.

I saw that Zhong Kui behind him was growing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and soon, it spread to his entire back. Xue Qian turned around and pasted her back with Zhong Kui on the statue.

I looked at him dumbfounded, almost worried that he would be swallowed by Zhong Kui.

I tried to pull him, but I stumbled and fell to my knees. That's when I realized that I don't know when, I had chains on both of my ankles.

I knelt too hard, and immediately I felt a pain in my knee. I struggled to get my head up, struggling to get up.

At this time, I saw Xue Qian looking at me with a frightened expression, as if she was asking for help. At this time, I finally determined that he was fascinated, and although he was still sane, he could not be the master himself.

I tried to stand up, but I couldn't move. At this time, the judge standing next to him moved, it was Mr. Lu.

He looked at me, then at Xue Qian, and quietly took a step over there, as if intending to smash the statue to pieces.

I felt a thrill in my heart, and secretly prayed, "Break him, break him." ”

Immediately after, my brain buzzed. I suddenly came back to my senses: isn't this the scene of the statue table?

Xue Qian was afraid, Mr. Lu sneaked attacked, and I knelt on the ground, beaming proudly.

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