Chapter 12 Heaven and Hell
He's thirteen years old, he's been living here for six years, he's not afraid, he's not afraid, he's been able to face all the pain calmly.
He thought of a way to fulfill his vow for three years, but to no avail. But he is not discouraged, he believes that as long as he continues to live, he will always find a way.
On this day, he went out to beg as usual, and knelt down in front of a man who was less than thirty, and kept kowtowing.
But after knocking for a long time, the expected violent beating did not come, and he looked up at the man suspiciously.
He saw his eyes, why, why his eyes were different from others.
He had never seen such a look, so naturally he didn't understand what this kind of look meant.
The man crouched down, looked at him, and asked, "Why did you come out to find guilt when everyone else wants to hide in a rat hole?" ”
This was the first person to talk to him in six years, except for his sister, but he didn't feel anything, and replied mechanically: "Because I want to live, if I don't come out, I will starve to death." ”
"Don't all the people here want to die sooner?" the man asked again.
"But I don't want to die. ”
The man smiled and turned away. There were no beatings, and there were no alms.
He looked at the man's back and instinctively felt that his chance might be in him, but when he tried to catch up, he was kicked to the ground by another man, and then beaten severely.
By the time the man was done, the man was gone. But he had a vague feeling that they would soon see each other again.
Sure enough, that same night, they saw each other again.
He sat in his small courtyard, looking up at the night sky, and the door, which had never been opened that night, was suddenly pushed open.
The man he had seen during the day came over and sat down casually in front of him.
The man said to him, "I can take you away." ”
He said, "I'm not leaving. ”
The man was silent for a moment, then said to him, "I can grant you a wish." ”
He thought for a moment and said, "I want to be a woman, a beautiful woman." ”
The man sighed deeply and said, "Yes, I'll send it to you tomorrow night." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The next night, the man did not come, but a big black dog with a bag in his mouth, put it in his hand, looked at him deeply, turned around and left.
He opened the bag, which contained an elixir, a wooden token, and a piece of paper that read: "The name of this pill is called shaping, eating, and it can change itself at will within half an hour, and when the time comes, it will be shaped immediately, and it cannot be changed in the slightest in life, so use it with caution." If you collect a thousand tokens, you can leave here, and I will give you the first one, and I look forward to seeing you again. ”
He looked at the token for a long time, and then swallowed the pill without hesitation, the moment the pill was swallowed, a thick fog suddenly appeared around his body, and his figure could no longer be seen, and at the same time, his broken body appeared in his mind, and he began to slowly construct his new body.
An hour later, the fog lifted, and a young girl with the spirit of the heavens and the earth descended naked.
He, it should be said that she has found a mirror, and carefully observed his new body, his skin is smooth and delicate, and he can be broken by blowing, as smooth as a pearl; his body is curvy, and he can make people's blood gush at just one glance; his eyes are like silk, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his eyes are cut with water, and he is tempted to give birth to himself.
At this moment, she still looks like a thirteen-year-old boy, but a completely eighteen-year-old girl.
She is very satisfied with this new body that has been modified from her sister's body.
"From now on, I will be Chacha. She said to herself, Cha Cha, it's her sister's name.
The valley is huge, with more than 100,000 people living there. Liang Dongping is a native of the valley, where his family has lived for generations. The virtues handed down from his ancestors have long been integrated into his blood and bones, and have become his daily code of conduct, and he dare not exceed them slightly.
However, following these virtues does not make him happy, but often makes him feel angry. The food cooked by his wife is very unpalatable, but he cannot open his mouth to reprimand, but is willing to do it; his own children are stupid, but he cannot show the slightest disappointment, but he has to teach earnestly; when the wall of the neighbor's yard falls down and destroys his own yard, he cannot reason, but actively helps to repair it; on the road, he salutes others from a distance, but often people do not give him a salute in return, but he cannot show the slightest displeasure, but has to turn sideways and give way.
All of this, and so on, built something called anger in his heart in the slightest. He felt that if he continued to live like this, he would go crazy one day, but fortunately, there was still a penitential house in the valley.
Whenever he felt that he was about to get carried away by those negative emotions, he would come here and vent his will.
His ancestors told him that all the people in this group were sinners, that sinners would be punished, and that what he had done was only to atone for their sins. And the way for these sinners to atone for their sins is to bear their wrath, to dissolve the resentment in their hearts, and to make them become good and virtuous people again.
This is what everyone in this valley thinks, and he is no exception.
Today, he felt that he was about to be unable to suppress his negative emotions, so he came to the penitential house again.
From a distance, I saw a young girl walking towards him.
His eyes were straight, he had never seen such a beautiful and sexy woman.
The woman came to him, fell on her knees, kissed the upper of his shoes, and said to him delicately, "Let me serve you and repent of my sins." ”
His face flushed, he laughed, and eagerly carried the woman into her courtyard.
When he went out, the look on his face was so happy, and all the unhappiness had long since disappeared. He had never felt such a pleasure that penetrated into his soul, he only felt that he had lived in vain for the first half of his life, and he didn't know that this world was so wonderful.
In gratitude for the pleasure the woman had brought him, he generously left a plaque of recognition that he had only been present for ten years.
Before leaving, he asked the woman, "What's your name?"
She said her name was Cha Cha.
Since he became her and changed his name to Chacha, more than two years have passed.
For more than two years, the only thing she has done is to use her body perfectly to beg for forgiveness and gain their approval cards.
At the beginning, she was still young, and she could only passively bear it, and the natural effect was not good. But she slowly accumulated experience in that passive endurance, summed up and summarized, until she turned passive into active.
In that groping, she mastered too many skills, and she knew that she should use different skills to deal with different men, whether weak or delicate. She is always able to make those people experience the thrill of going beyond the limit in a very short time.
She counted the recognition cards she had already obtained, and found that with one more piece, she could collect a thousand happiness. Maybe today is the day she walks out of the penitential hospital.
She walked out of her yard again, looking for her last card.
She saw a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she knew that this hairy young man, who was still immature, was the best person to ask for an approval card.
She walked up to the young man, knelt down and kissed the upper of her shoes, and said seductively, "Please let me serve you and repent of my sins." ”
She waited for a long time, but the young man did not respond, she looked up suspiciously, and she saw his eyes.
She felt this kind of look once, it was brought to her by that man, and now, two years later, she has understood what that kind of look is compassion.
And today, she met this kind of look again. And she also felt that in this young man's eyes, there was not only compassion, but also entanglement, pain, contradictions, sympathy, and even murderous intent, which was very complex and warm.
Warmth, she felt warmth from his gaze, it was the first time she felt warmth since her sister died.
The young man picked her up, slipped a token in her hand, and walked away without saying a word.
She wondered, but didn't intend to delve into it.
She has more important things to do at the moment, she wants to get out, she wants to get out of this little hell and build a bigger hell.
A great event happened in the valley, a sinner came out of the house of confession. The whole valley was in an uproar, and for many years, no one had ever come out of the house of repentance.
Although there are rules, as long as you collect 1,000 approval plates, you can come out of the house of confession and get the right to live in the valley. However, after so many years, most of the people who entered it did not even live for three years, let alone get a thousand recognition cards.
One can imagine how surprised the residents of the valley must have been.
When they heard that it was a woman named Cha Cha, more people were surprised and complicated, they all knew who Cha Cha was, and even many people had been to Cha Cha's bed.
In people's hearts, they don't want anyone to come out of the house of repentance, but when something happens, no one says anything against it, they are kind people, they are honest people, and they can't do anything that goes back on their word.
It can be seen that those noble virtues have really been integrated into their blood and bones, and have become their instincts.
Cha Cha came out as a matter of course, but after she came out, she was confused.
She had seen many people here, and even many of them had slept with her, but she felt that she didn't know anyone.
Are these still those cold-blooded, violent, perverted, and inferior people? What she saw was that everyone was kind and amiable, polite, hospitable, and genuinely helpful. The people here seem to be the embodiment of goodness, and they seem to have all the virtues of human beings.
You see, the woman who had whipped herself diligently bathed and rubbed her back, and another woman who had written on her face gave herself a clean garment. And they are all sincerely praising their beauty.
You see, the men who were ugly in her bed, when they saw her at this time, were all sitting upright, not squinting.
She felt that she was not dreaming, how could it be like heaven and hell separated by a door.
She was only confused for a moment, and then her eyes returned to clarity.
She doesn't need to define whether these people are good or evil, good or evil, it has nothing to do with her, what she wants to do is to make this place hell.
And in order to do this, first of all, she has to become the person with the highest status here.
In this valley, the person with the highest status is the valley lord, the kind old man.