Chapter 163: I'm guilty, I'm damned

Listening to the words in Lin Yi's mouth, the more I listened to it, the more I felt a cold wind in my heart.

Because I've heard of it, but no one told me about it.

Instead, I once saw the record in the "Records of the Hades" that my grandmother gave me, and I thought it was very strange at the time and read it myself. br>

So knowing why this thing is, I said tremblingly, "Old man Lin, this thing shouldn't be the rumored evil mirror platform, right?"

It's better not to be, and never to be!

"What do you think, Clank?" Lin Yi looked at it and smiled bitterly, "It is rumored that after entering the ghost gate, there is a hall where King Qin Guang is on the right side. The platform is one zhang high, the mirror is ten around, and it hangs to the east. Seven characters on the horizontal, saying: "There are no good people in front of the evil mirror." 」

But there's no such thing.

I was about to speak, but suddenly I noticed that seven words appeared above the huge mirror.

And these seven words are impartial, no more, no less, just - there are no good people in front of the evil mirror.

"Old man Lin, can we be regarded as entering the ghost gate?" It's a little too good, isn't it?

Of course, I really don't want to go in if I can.

"Hahaha, the most difficult thing for the girl of the Ma family since ancient times is the ninety-nine heavens, and the easiest thing to enter is this ghost gate." Suddenly, a hollow, lifeless voice rang out.

"Who are you?" I hurriedly asked.

In such an environment, such a strange voice suddenly appeared.

Everybody is terrified, and I'm no exception.

"It doesn't matter who I am, Ma girl, do you dare to look at the sins you have created in this life?" The hollow voice sounded again.

I have not committed any sin in my life.

But as soon as he said this, coupled with the evil mirror platform in front of me, I was inexplicably a little suspicious and timid.

Could it be that I really made a mistake without knowing it?

"After entering the ghost gate, whoever has more evil and less good will enter the temple on the right high platform, which is called the Mirror Terrace. And now that you are standing in front of the mirror of evil, you dare to claim that you are innocent?" Empty voice, asked loudly.

"Ma Jingdong, do you really think that ten thousand taels of gold can't be brought, and the only thing you can do in your life is just groundless? Or do you think that with the protection of that person, you can do whatever you want?!" The hollow voice grew more and more irritated.

I even felt his invisible oppression in my internal organs.

But even so, I forced a sigh of relief and said, "Who's who?"

He didn't know who the owner of this voice was, but the person who could close the ghost gate and make contact with the first hall of the ten halls of Hades was probably not an extraordinary thing.

But even though my mind is cloudy now, I can still feel it vaguely.

The person he was referring to seemed to make him very jealous.

But what I didn't expect was that the voice actually opened up as if it could spy on people's hearts, "Tinkle Bell, don't you really know who that person is? That person is Lin Yi, of course, his real name is not Lin Yi."

"After all, who would call such a random name."

"What's wrong with that?" I knew that Lin Yi's identity was suspicious, but I never thought that his name was also fake.

The hollow and lifeless voice replied, "Isn't it arbitrary? Lin Yi, supernatural."

"Tinkerbell, his identity is fake, he's not a dealer at all, let alone an embroiderer. His name is also fake, he doesn't call Lin Yi this name is just a casual one. It's just used to deceive those inconsequential passers-by."

"By the way, are you the passerby?"

"Am I?" I asked myself.

But before I could get the answer in my mind, the voice sounded again: "Aren't you? You have been born and died many times, and you have obviously broken his identity like this. But he never wanted to tell you anything."

"Even if you can't reveal your identity, can't you even have a name? He's so perfunctory."

"Fake names, fake identities, even appearances. The horses jingled, and he had a moment

Have I ever treated you sincerely?"

"Nope." I said it, not the empty voice.

"He really never had a moment of sincerity for me." I muttered to myself again.

"That's all." Who would have thought that when I was saddened, the voice would speak again, "The sins you have made in this life? Ma Ding, should you go and stand on the Mirror Terrace for a while?"

"I ......" After a moment's hesitation, I said, "I don't dare."

"Hahaha, that's right, you don't dare, because your life seems to be short, but in fact you have done countless evils. Ma Jiayin embroidery endangers the common people, and it is no longer a day or two. Wang Qing lost four children because you were innocent, and Liu Zheng was unjustly indebted. Wang Zhiyuan and his wife, because you can't die well. Even Chen Sheng just wanted to live like a normal person, but because he couldn't die well in the end. Not to mention the former young genius Ding Mao of the Minshan faction, who was completely ruined because of you. I can no longer practice the Minshan spell for the rest of my life. This pile is all because of your Ma family's yin embroidery. Do you admit it or not?" The hollow voice asked with a rare smugness.

"I ......"

"Do you dare to admit it?" The hollow voice wondered, "Isn't what I'm saying true? Do you dare to stand on this mirror and look up at the image that is reflected in this mirror?"

"I don't dare." After a half-tangled sound, I said timidly.

"Hahaha, you really don't dare, because you're a sinner. The sins you have committed are in front of this mirror of iniquity. Don't have a fluke mentality, there are no good people in front of the mirror."

"There are no good people in front of the evil mirror!"

"In front of the Mirror Stage...... There are no good people......" I whispered to myself as the voice spoke.

"I am a wicked person, I am heinous, I have harmed Wang Qing, Chen Jiaojiao, and ......."

"No, aren't they all yin embroidery? What's the matter with me?"

"Whose hand did the Yin embroidery come from?" The hollow voice asked.

"Me. That's Ma Jiayin embroidery." I replied.

"Isn't that the end over, since it comes from you, then all these sins are born from you, why is it wrong for me to say?"

"Yes, you're right, it's all me who is wrong." I held my chest and said uncomfortably and pessimistically, "I am the root of all evil, and everything is my fault."

"So what are you going to do?" The hollow voice sounded again, and it was tempting.

"yes, what should I do?" I raised my eyes in confusion and asked.

"Death."

"Death to atone for sin, and thy blood and thy soul to comfort those whom thou hast slain and have been wounded by thee. After all, your life is life, isn't theirs?" A hollow voice guided me.

"Yes, I deserve to die, I deserve to die." I nodded in confusion.

But suddenly looking at the empty hands, he said helplessly and melancholy, "But I don't have a knife, how can I kill myself?"

Is this the heavens willing to forgive my sins?

"No, Heaven didn't forgive you, He just handed you the knife. Ma Ding: When you look down again, do you really have no knife in your hand?" Said in a hollow voice.