I happened to have my left foot hanging in the air, and my right foot landed on the ground to support the weight of my whole body, and the supporting leg was suddenly clamped by something and pulled violently, and the whole person suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell straight to the left. On the left is the hard wall of the tunnel, which falls sideways, and hits the temple on the left side of the head. Fortunately, I was walking in the dark, and I was already vigilant, and reflexively stretched out my left palm to prop up on the wall, and my head grabbed the wall. If you slow down like this, the force of hitting your head against the wall will be much lighter. However, before I could react, another thing came up at my ankle and dragged it down the roadbed, and I couldn't help but fly sideways into the air. The force came so fast and so great that I couldn't react. I let out an exclamation:

Ahh

The claustrophobic tunnel is like a reverberating wall of echoes, sending my voice to the darkness and boundlessness.

Ahh

It spiraled and swirled, moving forward, and the ears were buzzing, and the mud and sand on the roof of the tunnel wall fell one after another.

I was terrified, and I didn't know where this power came from.

The sound didn't stop, and my feet sank, and my whole body was carried to the ground.

I hurriedly put my hands on the ground. Even so, the left side of my body was still slamming to the ground, and the thick dust on the ground stirred up, rushing into my nostrils, eyes, left ribs, left pelvis, and hip bones with a piercing pain. Ignoring the pain on my side, I hurriedly kicked my left foot at the thing that was choking my ankle. I didn't want to kick it into the air, and then I felt a yin wind rushing down from the air.

For the average person. The underground world is already terrifying, and I am often led to the demon realm by hallucinations, and I thought I had encountered monsters and beasts that were deep in the underworld. I was almost so frightened that I didn't have time to dodge for a while, so I stretched out my feet and kicked into the air indiscriminately.

The thing was kicked and suddenly disappeared again, and I was hit my left shoulder, and it felt like it was hard as iron. Instinctively, I rolled to the right and tried to roll aside. Stay away from the monster. However, the body had just flipped half a circle, and he was pushing the ground with both hands. The monster rode silently on my back, and struck me twice on each shoulder blade with the hard object, and the muscles in my shoulder twitched after four muffled thuds. I can't use the slightest bit of strength. I couldn't even lift my arms, so I could only put my palms up and hang limply on the ground.

When the monster saw that I had lost the ability to resist, it slashed my palms behind my back and pressed them against two hard, heavy things. I hurriedly twisted my waist and kicked my legs, trying to throw it under me, but who knew that the thing was as heavy as Mount Tai, and I couldn't move half a point. I was horrified. The hairs on his body stood on end, and he suddenly felt a heat in the back of his neck. Strips scraped across my face. It was hot, soft, and rough on the surface, like a tiger's tongue, with barbs and shaved on the face. There was a low roar from behind the strip, and a breath of death erupted, like the mouth of a demon that devoured countless people, and it was heartbreaking, and there was no power to resist.

I felt like I had fallen into hell, and my humble soul was crouching at the feet of Yama, but I heard the monster whisper in my ear, "Don't move, good girl, or I'll bite off your head!" ”

The Yama of Hell even speaks human language. I had the courage to ask, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

The Yama repeated, "Is it a human or a ghost?" After being stunned for a moment, he let out a string of crazy laughs, full of ridicule and disdain, "Hahaha, interesting, is it a human or a ghost?" I tell you, I'm a ghost, a devil who digs out my heart and liver! Hahaha! The sharp voice shook people's internal organs and all their internal organs were out of place.

The hard object pressing on my back suddenly moved away, and my waist suddenly tightened and ached, and I was lifted by the Yama, and the whole person immediately flipped over, facing the top of the cave. A shadow hung above me, resembling the form of a tall, muscular man, but with a large, square head and a sharp horn on the top of his head.

Is this a demon? It was quite similar to the Black Yama in my mind, just a mouth full of bloody steel teeth.

The black Yama leaned his face towards me, his cold nostrils almost touching the tip of my nose, lowered his voice, and said word by word, "You, yes, left, flame?" "Its mouth was black and empty, but there was a cooing sound, like the wind coming from the crypt.

I once heard the old man say that when Yama hooks your soul, he will verify your name, and only after confirming that it is correct will he tie you across the Nai He Bridge, drink the soul-forgetting soup, and throw you into the eighteenth layer of hell. I don't want to be seduced by him, I want to deny his statement, but I don't have the courage to lie, so I can only nod my head docilely and acquiesce.

Yama laughed, "That's right, I'm a demon who came to seduce your soul, you can honestly follow me." ”

I put my hands on the ground and tried to jump up, but the Yama kicked me on the chest and fell to the ground on my back.

"You're already a dead man, how can you run?" Its feet swirled around my chest, poking the flesh of my chest with a burning pain.

I touched my nose, patted my face, and said in surprise and horror, "I'm not dead!" ”

"I'll make a bet with you." Na Yama said.

When I heard this, my whole body shuddered.

I once heard a legend about the devil's gambling game: when the impermanence ghost met someone who didn't want to die on the way to summon a spirit, he would propose to make a bet with someone. The method of betting is a trick played by children, guessing each other's middle fingers. If a person wins a game, he can go back to the yang world and live for another ten years. On the other hand, if a person loses, the impermanence ghost will take one thing from the person, the heart, liver, lungs, kidneys, ears, eyes, mouth, tongue, anything. Those who have their hearts taken away will gradually lose their memories until they are completely demented. It is said that those who are old, old and do not die suffer from Alzheimer's disease, and the devil has taken their hearts away. If the liver is taken away, the person will be hunched over, and the longer it grows, the shorter it gets, and the longer it grows, the uglier it gets. This is the reason why people shrink their weights and inches in old age. If the lungs are taken away, the person will have chest tightness and shortness of breath, cough and vomit, sloppy, and finally die of stagnation. If the kidneys are taken away, the person will have gray hair overnight, his teeth will be cloudy, and his body will be weak and weak. No more children can be born. If it is the ears that are taken away, the person will be deaf and deaf, and he will not be able to distinguish a hundred sounds. Plunge into a silent world. If the eyes are taken away, the person will suffer from glaucoma, cataracts, and darkness. If the tongue is taken away, people will be dumb and speechless...... In short, take any of them. People will be worse off than dead, and they will fall into hell on earth, which is more terrible than hell.

But. I have other plans. Although it was terrible to be robbed of my organs by impermanence ghosts, my background was unknown, the treasure painting was abandoned, and I was victimized by those two bandits. Grievances are not snowed. Right now, you can't go to hell with Yama. Besides, I also made a vow to Xuanxuan to marry her as a wife. Originally, it was not a big deal to find a woman to be a wife, but Xuan Xuan is a unique beauty in the world, and she has suffered so much for me, how can I lose my words and make her sad and sad in this world alone. Of course, I also remember a few hours ago. Xuan Xuan once said that I had married a black woman in the past, but now I have no impression of that black woman in my mind. I have never met with him, so I just regarded it as a joke when Xuan Xuan was in a hurry.

Na Yama continued to sneer, "If you lose, you will follow me unconditionally. ”

"Where are I going with you?" I shuddered.

Na Yan Luo grinned and said, "Then naturally go to the underworld, go to the knife mountain, and go to the oil pot." ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but think of myself lying on the blade of Bai Sensen's knife, flesh flying, tossing up and down in the boiling oil pot, and frying my skin to the brittle.

Seeing that I had been silent for a long time, Yama smiled and said, "What? Scared? Don't dare bet with me. The laughter still seemed to come from the ground, and it was so strange that anyone else might have thought he was crying.

I remembered that I had no father and no mother in the Yang world, was abandoned, and finally got a treasure painting, but disappeared for no reason, and was framed by two bandit policemen, ran away from hunger, prolonged my life, and did not live a good life, it was really more miserable than living in hell, and I suddenly had a feeling of "how to be ashamed of life, and how to be afraid of death", but I heard this Yama who had never met shouting and screaming over my head, sneering and sneering, and a sudden anger rose in my heart, and said: "Who doesn't dare to bet with you? He lifted its feet aside, turned over and stood up, and looked at it, but for some reason there was no light in the tunnel for some reason, and it was still as black as charcoal and as dark as the netherworld, and he could not see the appearance of the Yama at all.

Na Yan Luo smiled and said, "It's interesting, damn it, it's really interesting!" ”

I felt a pang in my heart, how could the dignified Yama actually speak foul language. However, for me, this is just a passing ear, because I am an outcast, and I don't have the concept of a mother in my consciousness, so it doesn't matter how he scolds, I just feel that this Yama is talking a lot of nonsense, so I said impatiently: "Don't be long-winded, make a move." ”

I was waiting for the Yama to stretch out his hands and use the child's trick, but I heard him laugh and say, "Make a move? I'm afraid that if I raise my hand, you will die. That's too boring. ”

He was the devil, and it would have been easy for me to die, but how could the boy's trick kill a man, so he asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?" ”

Na Yama grinned and said, "The meaning is very simple, damn it, I spent so much effort to save you from the sea of suffering, but you are not willing to go with me." In order to relieve the anger in my heart, you let me punch three times in a row. If your life is too great to die, I'll let you find your own way out. If your life is good and you are killed by me, even if your merits are complete, the sea of suffering will come to shore. What do you think? ”

Listening to Na Yama say, "Save me from the sea of suffering", remembering that he is now like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and he is really still in the sea of suffering, and listening to Na Yama say, "If your life is good, you will be beaten to death by me", although I feel that this way of death is very cruel, but I also have the pleasure of being happy and revenge, and once I can be liberated. However, as soon as I thought of Yama's white bone forest's fist reaching out to my chest, I still felt creepy, and my mouth suddenly changed, "Since you are the devil, why don't you let me punch you three times?" If I can't kill you, I'll go with you to the eighteen layers of hell without complaint. ”

But Yama was very happy, and with a sneer, he took a step forward and let me punch. I could smell the hot breath he exhaled on my face, and I felt that he was a skeleton wrapped in a black cloth, with the smell of rotting corpses.

I once knocked down a burly policeman with a punch at Xuan Xuan's house, and at this time, I gathered all my strength to punch out at least one or two hundred pounds. I turned my body halfway, my right foot retreated half a step, clenched my fist, estimated the direction, and punched the ground to the door of the Yama face, saying that the skeleton has been around for a long time, the bones are crisp, and the cervical spine must not be strong. This heavy punch is bound to teach him to roll his head to the ground.

When the skeleton saw me punch me, he didn't dodge it, and punched me hard. At the moment when the fist met him, I heard a click, as if the bridge of Yama's nose was discounted, I thought that Yama was bound to let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground in response, who knew that he actually laughed and said, "Damn, the strength is not small!" Fortunately, Lao Tzu can stand it. Come on, come again! As he spoke, he took another step forward.

I saw that the bridge of his nose was broken, and he was like no one else, and I couldn't help but become more and more frightened, remembering that his life experience was upside down, and the revenge had not been avenged, once he could not kill this Yama within two punches, he would be killed by his old fist, and he would inevitably be dead on the spot, so he slipped under his feet, turned behind him, and penetrated his right arm, and struck him with a powerful swing fist to his neck socket.

This swing fist is to kick the legs, send the hips, twist the waist, and wave the arms in one go, just like playing golf, turning the body at high speed and swinging, which can knock the golf ball hundreds of meters away. I took out one of my arms and injured this punch, and said in my heart, let alone a skeleton, even a real person of more than 100 pounds was blown away by my punch.

Na Yama's body thumped, and the back of the neck was hit. I thought I could hear him fall to the ground with a pop, but he didn't even snort, but he took a step backwards as if nothing happened, and crashed into me, and the cold air forced me to take three steps back.

"Damn, you really want to kill me." He turned his huge square head, made two clicks on his neck, smiled hehe, and said, "One more punch!" If you can't kill me, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up. ”

After these two blows, the devil was unscathed, but my own hands were already shaken to the flesh, painful and numb, and I suddenly remembered that Yama was originally a ghost in the underworld, how to beat him to death, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. I thought in my heart, there is one last chance left, either you live and I live, or you live and I die, this time I must not use my fists, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are the devil of the underworld, born to live and not die, but you make this kind of bet with me, don't you set a trap to harm me?" I just have an iron fist and a steel leg, and you will win. Silently, he crouched down and touched the fire axe, stood up, held it firmly in both hands, and pointed the blade at the head of the Yama, and slashed it at the ground.

I said in my heart that this axe had pressed down on all my body, and it had disciplined the Yama's body in a different place. (To be continued......)