129. Life and death
When he said this, I knew that he and his grandmother were in the same group, and even from the beginning, his grandmother's doubts about him and her distrust of him in the middle were all done to me, in order to get my new person, because after grandma's identity was exposed, she was already an untrustworthy person. Then the uncle he suspects is her opposite, and he can easily gain my trust, and they used this method to mislead me from the beginning, and let me personally approach the trap they laid step by step.
I looked at my uncle, and then at my grandmother, who was no longer my grandmother, but there was no anger in my heart, only self-blame for my incompetence, and people were unpredictable. But I couldn't see through it.
Grandma said inside: "Yonghuai, please bring the wood to the coffin, the time for the funeral is coming." ”
I looked at my uncle, and my uncle also looked at me, and I knew that I couldn't escape now, so I just asked my uncle, "Is she a living ghost pretending to be my grandmother?" ”
Uncle looked at me and nodded, and I asked again, "Where are you taking me?" ”
Uncle looked at me and was silent for a few seconds, and finally said aloud, "The place of burial." ”
As he spoke, he reached out and stroked my face, I wanted to resist but my body couldn't move, as if frozen, he slowly blindfolded my eyes with his hand, and then stroked it off like a dead man's eyes. At the same time, he said to me, "Wood, you should just sleep, and when you fall asleep, you won't feel anything." ”
That was the last voice in my head, and then I felt like I was falling into a deep darkness, like an endless abyss that devoured people.
In the midst of this falling feeling, I suddenly heard a familiar voice - the soul is empty!
Then the feeling of falling quickly dissipated immediately, and I opened my eyes suddenly, but the moment I opened my eyes, there was a familiar scene in front of me, only to see the soul flags fluttering in the sky and the paper money scattered, the coffins and mass graves everywhere, I stood in this boundless grave, and I felt as small as an ant.
The Six Sons Mantra was still in my ears, and the voice should be Mr. Silver's, but I looked around the Yin Di, but I didn't see his person. In the empty place of the main film, I am alone.
Now that I recognize this as the underworld, a bad fact begins to come to my mind, that is, I may be dead. This time, I don't think that I came here from the soul, but because all the memories of the previous ones have come to mind, since my grandmother has already used the word funeral. Then only the dead will be buried, and I, the Yin Spirit, have been recruited here, and perhaps my three souls will be separated and returned to their respective places.
Thinking like this, I became a little dazed, and I began to walk aimlessly on this cause, full of chagrin and melancholy, because I still had a lot of mysteries that I didn't understand what was going on, and I just died, and I felt unwilling.
I don't know how long I've been walking in the underworld like this, but I feel like there's never a boundary, and I can't go any way. In the end, I was completely desperate, so I simply sat down on a coffin, and then looked down and fiddled with the falling soul banner note, not knowing where I was going next. What do you have to do, or what awaits me is not another death, just like Uncle said in the end to become the water of the Yellow Spring.
There is no mark of time here, and there is no night and no day. I just walked through it, and when I was tired, I sat on the coffin and thought, and time seemed to stand still here, and more importantly, it was lonely. Loneliness is the most terrible thing, and I haven't even said a word since I came in.
I saw a dead soul come here when I had completely lost all desire, and then I thought that maybe I would just sit on this coffin forever, and that's it.
Then I saw this revenant running towards me like a frightened fawn who had strayed into a purpose, and he looked very much like me who had first seen Eleven when I first came here, but I didn't expect that now I had taken Eleven's place, and the new revenant had taken my place as Eleven.
But I don't have any interest in any of that anymore. Even when I saw him running over, I didn't raise my eyes to look at him when he approached, but continued to fiddle with the spirit banner in my hand, maybe that's what I used to say when I was still alone - despair.
Defeat the deep despair of all faith, all hope.
I heard him ask me, "What is this place?" ”
Without raising my head, I replied, "The return of the souls." ”
Then he didn't speak. I took a look at him at the beginning, but I saw that he looked at me in amazement, but I had never seen this man, and then I saw him and said in surprise, "I have seen you!" ”
I asked, "Where?" ”
He said: "In my dreams, the night before I came here, you told me, if you see me again, say this to me: find your way out, and you still have a breath of yang in your throat. ”
I looked at him when I heard that. This simple sentence broke all my despair, and he seemed to be puzzled by Juhua, but I already knew what was going on, and it must have been my other soul that had entered a dream to convey this message to him. I then asked him, "And how did you get here?" ”
He said, "I remember that I was sleeping in a bed, but I don't know how I got here, what is this place, and who are you?" ”
I said, "You'd better not know that." ”
But soon I had a question, why did I choose to let him send me a message in the shadows?
So I looked at him a little more or twice, and at the same time, I saw his eyes change suddenly, and before I could react, I noticed that he had disappeared like a puff of smoke. I'm still thinking about how to get him back, and I don't think I need to worry about it.
I myself passed on such a message to myself, then it means that there is a way out here, I roughly thought about it, my yin soul is not in the body, it has been guarding the edge of the eighteen cemeteries, so since I still have a breath to hang, the life soul should not be out of the body. In this case, it is impossible to break away from the body, otherwise the person will die if he exhales in one breath, and I was recruited here by Mr. Yin, which means that I am now the body of the yang soul, so the only thing that can enter this person's dream is the yin soul in the empty house.
Then I got down from the coffin where I was sitting and looked at the place again, it was endless. So where is the way out?
In the end, my eyes focused on the coffin, I remember that I woke up from the coffin when I came back two times, and it seemed a little special when I left, it was Eleven who helped me, so does it mean that the coffin can connect these two places?
Thinking of this, I tried to push the coffin that I had been sitting on, and found that the lid could be pushed open, and the coffin was empty. When I see that it is an empty coffin. I didn't rush to lie down, but another question arose in my mind, why was the coffin empty?
So I went to push the other coffins and found that they were all the same. It was all empty, and I began to wonder why the coffins here were all empty.
I couldn't get an answer for a while, so I could only lie down in the coffin with such a question, and close the coffin lid from the inside, but nothing special happened when I lay down, so I felt that something was wrong, and I pushed the coffin lid open and found that I was still in the shadows.
I thought about whether there was something wrong with me, and then I lay back down and closed the lid again, this time closing my eyes and reciting the six-character mantra I had heard.
After reading it, I felt that my head seemed to be stunned for a moment, and soon opened my eyes again, but when I opened my eyes again, it was a strong feeling of suffocation, I felt that the breathing machine was not smooth, and it was very uncomfortable in the closed space, so I pushed the lid of the coffin on top of my head hard, but the lid was very heavy and could not be pushed open.