Chapter 601: A Nightmare Comes
What's that?
Liu Xiaohui is a veteran prisoner in the women's prison, sentenced to life for drug trafficking, and at least seven or eight years away from being released from prison.
Now, it is said that there is a young new warden in the prison, and he actually wants to reform the inherent supervision system, and Liu Xiaohui has grasped the key point at once.
I'm lazy, I have 10,000 reasons and excuses!
These days, pretending to be sick, pretending to be depressed, pretending to be mentally abnormal, and seeing that the prison chief is helpless, why did he pop up with a "Prison Director Cui has paid attention to me"?
What can you do with me?
Liu Xiaohui was very stunned for a moment, and thought it was so funny.
Well, I've heard for a long time that the new warden is not only a man, but also very young, and it's a good thing to be noticed.
Liu Xiaohui rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, when will Prison Chief Cui come to see me? I will report to the government on the reform situation in person." ”
"Humph!"
The head of the prison district couldn't take the hob meat, so he brushed his sleeves away angrily.
Soon, Cui Shi had a long list on his desk.
Seventh Prison District, Liu Xiaohui, Wang Yu. Third Prison District, Zhang Jun, Li Qian. Eleventh Prison District, Zhang Chi, Zhao Shishi.
......
That's a lot!
Cui Shi smiled, what way to kill chickens and monkeys?
It is just that this time it involves many prisoners in many prison districts, and the distribution is rather scattered, and if this method is used, the entire prison will cause unnecessary chaos, and in addition to some strange and chaotic rumors, it is difficult to predict what will develop in the end.
It's better to use a more subtle way, just mortals, and it's almost enough to scare it.
That night, Liu Xiaohui had a dream......
"Go ahead!"
The expressionless bull head patted Liu Xiaohui's shoulder and pointed forward.
"I ...... Yourself?"
Looking at the inconspicuous but ghostly stone bridge in front of him, no matter how bold and scoundrel Liu Xiaohui was, she still couldn't suppress a trace of trilling in her tone.
"Of course. ”
Ma Mian seemed to be very impatient, and reached out to push her, barely standing on the bridge. When I turned around, I was gone, but the two ghosts who had been following on Huangquan Road were gone.
This is the legendary Lethe River, but what a bridge?
Looking far away, you can vaguely see the other end of the bridge, there are large areas of fiery red flowers in full bloom, like a delicate sunset, like dripping blood.
Liu Xiaohui had read some records and vaguely guessed that it was Manzhu Shahua, blooming in the underworld. Also known as, the flower of the other side.
Perhaps, passing through the clusters of flowers on the other side that represent death, you will see the old woman who persuades people to drink with soup?
I'm dripping mom!
I'm in prison with a good decent, well-fed and warmly dressed, and in another five or six years, it's almost time to get out. Although he has been out of touch with society for a long time, he still mixes well with his own brain.
How...... Why did you die??
Liu Xiaohui doesn't even remember how she followed the Huangquan Road that Niu Tou Ma Mian walked, but the Nai He Bridge in front of her, do you walk or not?
Don't go...... But I've never heard that Huangquan Road can go back.
Bridge-...... How to live?
Liu Xiaohui's eyes looked under the bridge, and she couldn't help but shiver several times.
Lethe River, the blood is mixed with disgusting yellow turbidity, and there are countless ugly insects and snakes in the river, opening their mouths to spew a fishy smell, enveloping the entire Naihe Bridge. It was writhing and wailing and roaring at my feet, and countless lonely ghosts could be faintly seen, struggling to stretch out their bony arms, trying to get to the bridge and catch the new ghosts who had crossed the bridge to be with them.
This...... Is it so hard to get a baby?
Along the way, Niu Tou Ma Mian's occasional words have already let Liu Xiaohui know the general process of reincarnation. Walk through the Huangquan Road, cross the Nai He Bridge, see the previous life under the Sansheng Stone, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and then go to the Hades Hall to pass the judgment and enter the six reincarnations.
But now it seems that even the Nai He Bridge is not casually crossed. Once caught by these ghosts in the Lechuan River, it will be an eternal reincarnation, and there will be no liberation for eternity.
Now that he is dead, of course he wants to reincarnate, even if he is not a good person in this life, he can be a beast in the next life, as the saying goes, be a cow and a horse, work hard, and strive to have a good fortune in the next life.
If you fall into eternal reincarnation, it will be completely over!
Liu Xiaohui stood at the bridgehead for a long time, with all kinds of entanglements in her heart, and finally gritted her teeth and took steps towards the opposite side.
For a while, the ghosts, insects, and snakes in the Lechuan River became even more violent and chaotic, and Liu Xiaohui tried her best to dodge, running and jumping on the bridge, like a frog being hunted by natural enemies.
Manpower is sometimes poor, and so are ghosts.
Liu Xiaohui finally couldn't avoid the pair of ghostly claws that hooked the soul, and was tightly grasped by an ankle that came from nowhere.
However, before she could exclaim, a mysterious and complicated imprint emerged from the bluestone slab of the Nai He Bridge, and instantly condensed into the face of a strange old woman. The old woman smiled gently at Liu Xiaohui, and then pounced on the ghost claws on her ankles, those restraints that could not be broken free no matter what, under this pounce, they immediately turned into nothingness, as if they had never appeared.
Be...... She?
The moment the mother-in-law's smiling face dissipated, a memory suddenly came to mind. It was nearly forty years ago, when Liu Xiaohui was still in elementary school, she responded to the school's call to learn from Lei Feng, and the young Liu Xiaohui was also a sunny girl at that time, and she still had a stubborn energy, and she did not perfunctory like her classmates, let alone forcibly help the old lady who didn't want to cross the road...... The old woman just now is the person she once helped. Although it is only the grace of dripping water, it has become a talisman on the bridge today.
The road continues, and the bridge is not yet halfway crossed.
The ghosts in the water of the Lechuan River are crying and roaring, and more and more hideous ghosts and monsters are rushing forward, and they can even evoke gusts of terrible yin wind, which will blow Liu Xiaohui under the bridge and fall into reincarnation forever.
It's him?
It's her!
It's them!!
However, the charms on the bridge also appeared one after another, and the smiling faces that seemed to be familiar silently told of warm gratitude, resolving the crises again and again.
Liu Xiaohui remembers that when she was thirteen years old, she helped her friends in the village collect firewood.
Liu Xiaohui remembers that when she was 17 years old, she helped her neighbor's eldest mother harvest the crops.
Liu Xiaohui remembers that when she was twenty-two years old, she had just walked out of the mountain village where she grew up and went to work in the metropolis to earn a living, so she met the man who she thought she could stay with for life......