37 Mori (2)
Looking back at the fat man, Da Jian shook his head, and walked straight to the cave, the four walls of the cave were full of skulls and heads, and each head opened its mouth to be very polite to Da Gong, more precisely, to Yama. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The skull wall, the laughter of each skull's head makes people's hair stand upside down, and this kind of taste is very acceptable.
If it weren't for Yama's intrusion, the walls of skulls would have torn the intruder to pieces, drinking blood and eating flesh, tearing souls apart, and never going to be reborn.
The memories of the past, the memories of the present, the two memories are mixed together, the big ability himself doesn't know who he is, sometimes he is the big ability, sometimes he is Yama, the dual personality makes him full of contradictions, this is not schizophrenia, but the past life and this life, whether he is living for the past life or working hard for this life.
"Who am I?" The great ability has doubts in his heart, recalling the pictures.
Crawling out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, a slender jade hand stained with blood gently pulled a broad palm, the big hand held the small hand, from children to teenagers to adults, along the way, the big ability can't remember which face, very familiar but forgotten, this is a kind of torture, but also a kind of sin.
The years are short, the living are white bones, and the great ability suddenly feels that their life is so short, if their wishes are not fulfilled, they will look forward to dying without dying or dying and being reborn, feeling the ultimate death, and all the silence.
The deeper and deeper it went, the surroundings began to vibrate slightly, very rhythmically and frequently, all around were flesh and blood, piles of regular piles were piled together, the corpses were separated from the flesh and bones, and the bloody white bones crawled out autonomously, crawling into the four walls, becoming a white bone brick.
It's more and more like entering hell, flesh and blood wriggling freely, skin is skin, flesh is flesh, blood is blood, and there are constantly imps who decorate the entire passage with these flesh and blood as materials, blood becomes paint, flesh becomes masonry, and skin joins together to become a carpet.
The human skin carpet has been extended, like water rippling in the distance, and the great ability does not know how many times I have gagged in my heart at this time, this is the corpse grave, using the corpse as dirt, masonry, paint and other building materials, what a perverted thing.
There is rejection in the heart, the big ability is still moving forward, all the little ghosts along the way are respectful, the moment the human skin carpet appears, the big ability knows that this is the tomb owner is preparing a grand ceremony to welcome his arrival, do you know the tomb owner, who will he be?
The blood color gradually faded, and you could see the strange corpse flowers, ghost flowers, corpse flowers like demons, ghost flowers like demons, open mouths full of slime, ghosts crying wolves, like this singing welcome, like the sound of magic outside the sky, asking for people's lives.
Colorful, corpses and flowers are everywhere, all kinds of blood beasts, white bone beasts, human skin monsters, etc. are all around this great ability, and during the period, they also send rare treasures, which makes people dizzy.
Exquisite blood, white bone spirit, painted skin ghost...... A familiar name appears in the mind of the big skill, the name of a toy, is the owner of the tomb a child?
Looking at it, it turned out that he went straight up, leading to the heart of the human form, and entered the heart of the tomb, and the most surprising thing for the great ability was that the whole tomb turned out to be in human form, with a white bone base, a wall of flesh and blood, and a tower of flesh and blood, which is a great evil that heaven and earth do not tolerate.
The Buddha has a physical body tower, self-cultivation, does not hurt the principles of heaven, uses the common people to cultivate himself, and uses sentient beings to make a living, even Yama is trembling in his heart, too ruthless, too poisonous, too extreme, and only demons can make such a tragic death.
The footsteps continue, and I want to see who the devil is?
Step by step, every step is extraordinarily heavy, and the great ability knows in his heart that this place has a lot to do with him, Yama Noodles, Yama Order, is this the sin that he once created?
With countless questions lingering in his heart, he slowly walked into a heavenly room, which was very large and large, and the big one could not see the edge, and there were rolling rivers in the room, and there were falling waterfalls, mountains and hills of different heights......
As his eyes zoomed in, he found that there was a Chinese territory here, and above the territory was a bed full of white flowers, and all living beings appeared around the bed.
I can't believe my eyes anyway, this place is far from the eerie horror outside, the fragrance here is overflowing, the warm atmosphere, revealing a sweetness and warmth, not like a cemetery at all, more like a boudoir, I inadvertently broke into the boudoir of the tomb owner.
Take a deep breath and take one step at a time, the big ability can clearly feel that the distance is narrowing, the flower bed is getting closer to yourself, the closer you get, the more sad, regretful, sorry, and angry the big ability becomes...... Mixed feelings, indescribable.
Quietly approaching, unveiling the tulle shrouded in the flower bed, a woman appeared in the eyes of the big skill, wearing a small bell on the ankle, slender legs, a richly colored skirt, the line of sight moved slowly, the waist of Ying Yingying, the fingers were slender, and she held a mask in her hand, a forehead mask that was very familiar with the big skill.
Yama noodles!
Raising her head suddenly, the woman with a fresh and refined temperament, delicate facial features, and a mask of skin and flesh on her face lay quietly in front of her, as if she was asleep, without breathing, lifeless, and soulless, and the woman in front of her died.
Who is the woman in front of you? Da Shi looked at the woman in front of him blankly, and his heart was full of questions, who is she?
The left hand gently stroked the mask on the woman's face, the left hand ghost Taiji was shining, the mask on the woman's face disappeared in the light, the woman suddenly opened her eyes, and her heart was shocked, this woman is alive, how can this woman ......
"Have you forgotten me, Brother Yama."
The voice of resentment rippled throughout the room, and the woman's face in Da Skill's mind finally appeared, Fei'er, the woman in front of her looked exactly the same as Fei'er, what the hell is going on, Fei'er, can you tell me what's going on, how much entanglement there are in our previous life or in our previous life.
"Fei'er!" Da Gong unconsciously said these two words, but it brought a disaster.
"You still remember that slut, brother, you still remember that slut, I hate you!"
The woman's voice was full of resentment, and in the blink of an eye, the beautiful boudoir turned into a cemetery of extreme fear, one by one skulls rushed towards the big skill, desperately blowing themselves up, tearing human skin to reveal the bloody flesh, roaring at the big skill, resentful, and impacting the corpse.
Outside the corpse, the fat man could see clearly, the female phantom of Fei'er's face filled the sky, and the fat man's thinking was confused, how could this be Fei'er again.
"Senro!"
I hate you three words like a knife piercing into the heart of the great ability, this sister of mine is called Sen Luo.
Senluo is everything, Yama is hundreds of thousands, Sen Luo is even more difficult than Yama, and he finally knows the name of his sister in his previous life.
"Great, brother, you still remember me, I fell asleep, I thought you had forgotten me, brother, come to my sister, my sister doesn't want to stay here, I want to leave, I don't want to live in a world without you."
Sen Luo's words, the big ability is clear, the corpse buried in front of him is actually his sister in his previous life, in the memory of Sen Luo's soul, she still remembers herself, not that she forgot, but that Sen Luo forgot too much.