"Ding, ding, ding, hehe, hehe......"

"Ding, ding, haha, hehe......"

"Hehe, ding, ding......"

The sound of bells, the laughter of children, how innocent! But all this in the dark of the night, how terrifying, how terrifying, not to mention only hearing its voice, not seeing its people.

Obsidian stayed in the room with a dark face, trying to ignore the sounds around him, and he swore that no matter who knocked on the door the night, he would never open it again.

The sound outside the door, sometimes far and near, sometimes near and sometimes far away, Obsidian was disturbed that he had no intention of sleeping, he took a deep breath, and simply let it go, he opened the door and raised his feet and went out.

"Who?" Obsidian shouted, and the sound stopped, as if stunned for a moment, and then continued to laugh.

Obsidian was speechless and wanted to go back to the room, he was not in his right mind, and he was bothered with such a nonsensical thing.

However, when he used his strength to breastfeed and opened his legs, only to find that his body was moving in the other direction on his own, his heart completely collapsed.

No, God, Obsidian complained silently in his heart, it's only been a few days!

The night is deep, the people are quiet, and the dew is heavy.

The light in obsidian's eyes slowly went out, and he swayed and wandered, in a trance, and the fog grew thicker and thicker as the sound began to fade away.

In the distance, you can vaguely see a road, but I don't know where this road leads, I don't know when this road will end.

Soon, it was clear.

Obsidian felt him stop in one place, the control of his body slowly returned, his consciousness slowly returned, his vision gradually became clearer, and he heard the sound of water that seemed to be close at hand, the sound of rushing water.

Familiar scenes, familiar feelings, familiar cars, obsidian didn't take a few steps forward before he saw the figure, the figure he had just dreamed of recently.

Obsidian faced all this, his heart was a little frightened, he didn't want to think about some things too complicated, it would be too tiring, but the current situation made Obsidian have a ridiculous idea in his heart.

Obsidian suddenly sweated like rain, and he didn't dare to move anymore, nor did he dare to take another step forward, but there was always a voice in his heart urging him, pass, pass, hurry up, hurry, otherwise it will be too late, don't you want to know? Haven't you always wanted to know? ……

Obsidian couldn't control his emotions, and his face began to turn pale due to the shortening of the distance, and it was getting closer, and it was getting closer......

Obsidian was standing behind the man, unlike in the dream, the man's clothes were wet and soaked, he felt the cold soles of his feet, and when he looked down carefully, he found that it was blood, and there was blood everywhere, and it was constantly flowing out of the man's body.

It turned out that the man's clothes were so wet, and his obsidian face became even more gloomy, and he trembled and stretched out his hand and asked, "You, you, are you okay?" There was a trembling in his voice.

"Don't touch him!" An angry roar came from behind Obsidian, who seemed to wake up suddenly, looked back, and was suddenly embraced by a strong force into a strong and warm embrace.

Obsidian's nerves relaxed, his whole body softened, he could only lean on the person who hugged him, in his ears, a cold voice came, but Obsidian inexplicably heard the unstoppable worry, "It's not a small courage." ”

Yan Luo hugged Obsidian tightly, trying to recover his overly tight heartbeat, at that moment just now, it really scared him, fortunately, fortunately he left a mark on Obsidian, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Obsidian leaned against Yama, gasping slightly, and finally relieving his strength, he looked intently, there was no figure in front of him, and he almost jumped off the rotten railing of the bridge.

Obsidian also understood now, the official of the underworld had reminded him that he couldn't go out casually at night, he had just been bewitched, and it was purely self-inflicted.

Obsidian glanced up at Yama, and Yama's eyes were deep and bottomless, like a whirlpool, and something about to break through the earth in them almost lost him.

Obsidian buried his head in time, unwilling to look at it anymore, and said stiffly, "I'm naturally very bold." ”

Yama let go of Obsidian, looking at Obsidian who was embarrassed in his arms, his eyes were slightly dark, he took Obsidian's hand and walked in the direction he came, "There is no next time." ”

There was no next time, and Yama also told himself that no matter whether the person in front of him was that person or not, he would not allow such a thing to happen in his jurisdiction.

When he came, he was unconscious, and the fog was thick, and Obsidian didn't see what was around him clearly, but when he followed Yama's footsteps back, the fog dissipated, and Obsidian looked at everything in front of him in shock, covering his mouth with one hand, and his face was pale.

Obsidian can only have the word hell on earth in his mind, under the illumination of the blood-red sun on the horizon, the river of blood that has stopped flowing, is crowded with people, all with hideous expressions, looking extremely painful, and their hands involuntarily stretch out in the same direction, as if they want to ask someone for help, but after all, they are trapped in the river, as if they are frozen.

Yama, who was walking in front, felt the people behind him stop, and when he looked back, he saw obsidian staring intently at the river that had been frozen for an unknown amount of time, and his face was extremely ugly.

Yama explained softly, "This river is called Lethe, and most of the people who fall into it are so heinous that they can no longer be reincarnated. ”

Obsidian's eyes turned red when he heard this, and in the crowd he saw old people, children, and women...... Are these people all heinous?

"What you see in front of you is a tragedy, an accident that cannot be stopped, they are just poor people who are implicated."

Obsidian continued to walk with Yama, and after a while, he stopped again, "Isn't there any way to save them?" ”

Yama looked directly at Obsidian and said, word by word, "If there was a way, I would have used it thousands of years ago. ”

Thousands of years? Have they been in pain for so long? Obsidian's heart couldn't help but feel a sour feeling, and his chest was heavy and uncomfortable, as if it was his relatives who were suffering all this.

He couldn't describe the feeling, so he could only continue to follow Yama in a daze.

"Ding, Ding......" There was another bell in the distance that had just bewitched him, and Obsidian subconsciously grabbed Yama's hand.

Yama frowned and said in a deep voice towards the source of the voice, "Come out!" ”

A little doll who looked to be only four or five years old came out from behind the tree, chuckling, and her soft and glutinous voice was full of mockery, "Father, how long has it been since you started to find a new love?" Your good fortune is really not shallow! ”

From the little doll's point of view, he didn't see Obsidian's appearance.

"Where's the ghost lamp?" Yama said unhappily.

The little doll was still grinning, "Why, you want to lock me up again, if my mother is still here, how can you let you treat me like this?" ”

Obsidian silently hid behind Yama, listening to the conversation between the two of them, and his good impression of Yama suddenly disappeared, and he had already synthesized a bloody story of a cold-blooded man abandoning his wife and children and abusing children in his mind.

Obsidian let go of Yama's hand and stood up from behind Yama, who was slightly startled and didn't stop.

As soon as Obsidian saw the appearance of the little doll, he was instantly cute, the big black eyes that widened because of anger, the round little face, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes, it was like being carved out of a mold with those anime dolls, this little doll was wearing white clothes, pouting at the moment, and his body was shaking, okay, so cute, this meat bun, his fleshy face and hands, I really want to rub it, pinch it.

The body's reaction was faster than his head, and when Obsidian came back to his senses, he had already picked up the little doll, he held it with one hand, rubbed his fleshy little hand with the other, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, this feeling was better than he imagined.

Before Yan Nianqing could react, he was already being hugged by someone who came, he raised his head angrily, looked at that face, the fire in his heart was suddenly extinguished, and he hugged Obsidian back all of a sudden, hugging him tightly.

Obsidian felt the little doll's body in his arms trembling, and thought that the child was afraid of life, and he might have scared the little doll, so he let the little doll wrap his arms around his neck, reached out and gently patted the little doll's back, and comforted softly, "Don't be afraid, not afraid!" ”

Listening to Obsidian's gentle voice, Yan Nianqing finally couldn't help it, and cried loudly, he kept crying at Obsidian, "Mother, mother, mother, you're back, you're finally back, Qing'er thinks so much, I miss my mother, don't go anymore, okay?" "No wonder, no wonder my father is by this man's side!

Mother? Did this little doll recognize him as his mother? His mother is actually a man?