Liang and I looked at each other, and we didn't know how to answer this. Liang Wei weighed his words and said: "It depends on how the god of death is defined. ”

Wang Xiaoyu didn't answer at all, and said to herself: "I've seen death." ”

The focus of her eyes was no longer on us, but on the ceiling. I was about to say something when Liang Jiwu waved his hand lightly, signaling not to interrupt her. Wang Xiaoyu said quietly: "The day I saw the Grim Reaper, it was a rainy afternoon, and I went to the Yin Temple in Yuncun to burn incense. ”

"Do you know what the Yin Temple is?" Liang asked five questions.

Wang Xiaoyu nodded tiredly: "Of course I know." The Yin Temple is a place where lonely souls and evil spirits are worshipped. ”

"Why are you going there to burn incense?" Liang asked five questions.

Wang Xiaoyu's face was a little pale, and his chest rose and fell: "I'm ...... I've seen ghosts, and I'm scared, so I was told to go to the temple of the underworld to worship. ”

"Where did you see the ghost?" Liang held back five steps and pressed closely.

Wang Xiaoyu cried "wow", shook her head desperately, bit her lip tightly, and tears flowed down her eyes. It is clear that she is mired in extremely painful memories. At this time, a nurse walked in and reprimanded in a low voice: "Please don't stimulate the patient's emotions, if you do this again, you two will leave." ”

Liang Jiuwu hurriedly apologized. I moved a stool and sat next to it. Wang Xiaoyu wiped his tears with his dripping hands, took a few deep breaths, and said in a low voice: "I was originally an atheist, but that time I went into the mountain to dig a hole, I saw it, I saw ghosts. ”

Liang said five times: "Was it the time when you entered Lingzi Mountain with Director Ma?" ”

"Don't ask, okay?" Wang Xiaoyu cried again.

I patted Liang Weiwu, he was really in too much of a hurry. Wang Xiaoyu is very emotionally unstable now, there must be a lot of stories happening to her, and she needs to be patient and persuasive.

"That day, I went to Yun Village to burn incense, and the Yin Temple was dedicated to Lord Yama. I made a wish in front of Lord Yama, hoping that those ghosts would not come to me again, I can't stand it anymore. Wang Xiaoyu said intermittently: "When I came out of the temple, the originally clear sky suddenly became yellow, as if it was going to rain. The wind was blowing, and everything around me was not visible. ”

According to Wang Xiaoyu, after burning incense that day, not only did he not feel relaxed, but he felt more depressed. Ever since she came back from that trip to the mountains, she had always had the feeling that she was being targeted by something. I always felt that there was a pair of mysterious eyes hidden in the darkness, and she followed wherever she went. When she burned incense, she made a wish to Lord Yama, who was enshrined in the Yin Temple, hoping that she would not touch dirty things again.

After burning the incense, she suddenly noticed that something seemed wrong.

At some point, there were more old people and children in the temple. Because the Yin Temple is not dedicated to the gods, they are all mountain spirits, water monsters, souls, evil ghosts, etc., so it is very deserted, the incense is very poor, and almost no one comes. I don't know what's going on today, but I'll be a bunch of people as soon as I come.

She didn't rush away, but hid to the side and watched curiously. After observing for a while, I finally figured out that the primary school outside Yun Village was out of school, and the old people in the village took their children home, passed by the temple, and they didn't know what to think, so they all came in and kowtowed.

The old people were very religious, kneeling and clasping their hands together, and those children couldn't stay still and ran around the temple. The specifications of the Yin Temple are not large, except for the front hall for worship, it is an empty apse. Out the back door, there is an abandoned cement factory not far away.

Children, I can't stay still, Hula ran out of the back door and went to the cement factory to play. Wang Xiaoyu stayed for a while, feeling depressed, and didn't want to go home so early, so he walked to the apse.

The whole apse was empty, except for a little boy squatting under the long pillar and playing with the mud.

Wang Xiaoyu felt strange, walked over and touched the little boy's head, and gently asked the little brother What are you doing?

The little boy suddenly raised his head, Wang Xiaoyu looked at him, and his heart chuckled. The little boy couldn't say what his expression was, he was a little blank, and his eyes were dark and deep. He stood up, suddenly pushed Wang Xiaoyu, and ran out of the back door of the hall.

Wang Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly chased after him. The little boy ran very fast and ran straight in the direction of the cement factory. Wang Xiaoyu ran behind for a while, but he couldn't catch up, so he had to stop and go. She herself was a little strange, for why she saw this child herself so persistent. She couldn't tell what she wanted to do.

From afar, I saw the little boy running into the cement factory. There is a large stone trough for mixing cement at the entrance of the cement factory, and some children climb up and down the stone trough because they are curious and find it fun. When the little boy arrived, most of the children inside crawled out, except for a little girl, who was still lying on her stomach at the mouth of the trough and looking out with a smile.

Wang Xiaoyu told us that at that time, she didn't know what to do, her brain suddenly buzzed, and instantly a layer of goosebumps appeared all over her body. She had a strong sense of foreboding.

The little boy came to the concrete trough, stretched out his little hand, and touched a pillar next to it. On the pillar there is a gate knife. The little boy grabbed the knife and pulled it down.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the trough that mixed the cement began to turn suddenly. The voice came suddenly and loudly, and everyone present was startled. Especially Wang Xiaoyu, she is an adult, so she naturally knows the benefits and disadvantages of the Tao better than those children———— that little girl is still in the groove.

The little girl in the trough let out a heart-rending scream, which was very short, as if something had suddenly choked her neck. The little boy who started the crime sat on the ground with his butt and cried "Wow Wow", and the other children scattered in a hurry.

When the old people in the temple heard that something was wrong, they all ran out and ran together to the cement trough. Wang Xiaoyu also reacted and went over to help. She saw a large ball of bright red blood flowing out of the mouth of the trough, and she was immediately dizzy, and finally held on to the pillar next to her. The little boy was standing beside her, and the little boy's eyes had changed at this time, he had become panicked and dazed, the blackness of his eyes was gone, and in a word, he had become a child again.

A lot of people came, and they rescued the little girl from the trough, and the scene was terrible, the intestines in the stomach were dragged out, and it is no exaggeration to say that the blood on her body was drained. Wang Xiaoyu later learned that the little girl died on the way to the hospital.

After listening to this experience, Liang and I didn't speak, and the ward fell into a depressing silence. I wiped my face and asked Wang Xiaoyu if the change in the little boy's eyes was her psychological effect.

Wang Xiaoyu squeezed the white sheet tightly, sobbed and said, "No, I really saw it." When I saw him in the temple, his eyes were very scary, very cold, it was not a child, it was an adult. Later, he got into trouble, and when I looked over again, his eyes returned to the innocence of a child. I'm sure, that's right. ”

Liang Weiwu frowned and asked, "You mean, that little boy is a ghost?" ”

"It's not a ghost." Wang Xiaoyu tried to stand up, and suddenly coughed: "It's not a ghost who is possessed." Yes, it's the Grim Reaper! That's the eyes of death! ”

I couldn't help but interject: "The person in charge of death, the West is called the God of Death, and we should be called Lord Yama in the East." Wang Xiaoyu, isn't the Yin Temple you went to worship Lord Yama? ”

Wang Xiaoyu was a little emotional: "Yes, that's it." Lord Yama possessed the little boy, and it was he who killed the little girl. ”

Liang Weiwu shook his head: "This is also a bit of a space hole, right, baseless speculation." ”

"It's not unfounded." Wang Xiaoyu coughed, and her face turned flushed: "Later, I went to the cement factory again, and the little girl's family is looking for a lawsuit against the responsible party." That's when I heard a strange thing, the cement factory had been abandoned for a long time, and there was no electricity supply at all. But that day, I don't know what happened, the little boy pulled it casually, and the cement mixer, which had already rusted to death, turned without electricity! How do you explain this? ”

I gasped: "It's really evil." ”

Wang Xiaoyu took my hand and said, "I still remember the little boy's eyes." He seemed to be deliberately showing me what he had to say to me! ”

Looking at her anxious look, I suddenly felt a chill all over my body. A few people who also went into the mountain to explore the cave together, Tong Sanxing evil arts, like the rebirth of the Lord of Yama. And Wang Xiaoyu's experience is even more bizarre, it is suspected that Lord Yama possessed a little boy and showed her the ability of death.

What the hell is going on? Both of them have a subtle connection with Lord Yama, is this accidental or inevitable? Is this also the case with other people who go into the mountains together?

You can't think about it deeply, and the more you think about it, the colder it gets.

At this time, Wang Xiaoyu said: "I felt that I was evil, so I went to Aunt Xing and asked her to introduce Daxian to me." ”

"Who is Aunt Xing?" Liang asked five questions.

Wang Xiaoyu leaned on the head of the bed, very weak. I hurriedly picked up and poured a glass of water and handed it to her, and she smiled reluctantly to express her gratitude. After a pause, she said, "Aunt Xing is my upstairs neighbor. She was miserable, her husband died very early, leaving only a daughter. This daughter is not careful, does not go to school well, follows the little hooligans in society, and often spends the night outside. Just recently, Aunt Xing's daughter suddenly disappeared, and she has not been heard from for a month or two, and she doesn't know where she has gone. ”

I said, "It's normal for such a girl to not know self-love, to fool around outside, and not to go home." ”

"It's not." Wang Xiaoyu said with straight eyes: "Aunt Xing said that she had calculated with Daxian and said that her daughter was more than lucky. In order to find out the whereabouts of her daughter, she begged a lot of immortals and spent a lot of money. But her daughter is still alive and dead...... Not to mention her, just because she knows a lot of great immortals, so she asked her to take me to find a very effective great immortal. As soon as the great immortal saw me, he said......"

"Say what?" I asked.

Wang Xiaoyu let out a long sigh: "He said that I have been targeted by the Lord of Hades in the underworld, and I won't live long." ”