Fires were everywhere in the hall, the fire was fierce, thick smoke was billowing, and the whole place was a sea of ​​fire. There were painful people crawling on the ground everywhere, with miserable expressions on their faces. I really understood what Shura Hell is.

I was already a little frightened. I wanted to run out through the main hall, but I didn’t have the courage. You may say, what’s more, I just ran away. Not to mention the current scene of hell and suffering, even if it is a mass grave

The man pit is full of static dead bodies. Come and take a look.

Turning around to look at the dark back hall, I felt that it was eerie, full of dangers, and even more frightening. Although the front hall was raging in flames and the guilty souls were struggling, it was well-lit and lively. I looked around and found a shadow behind the shrine.

It seemed safer, so I quickly hid inside.

Hiding in the darkness, he stretched out half of his face to look at the front hall, planning to wait until the fire was a little less intense before making plans to escape.

After observing for a while, I discovered a very strange place. Although there was a huge fire there, the front hall did not burn. It seemed that the fire and the ghosts inside were a very realistic image effect, not real matter, just

It's like a 3D movie.

But even so, I didn't have the courage to go in and investigate. After watching it for a while, my little heart really couldn't stand it. This was a hundred times scarier than a first-class horror movie. I retracted my head and hid behind the shrine.

Close your eyes tightly.

There was no sound around, and it was eerily quiet. Although my eyes were closed tightly, the faces of people struggling in pain were still flashing through my mind. I once saw a piece of news saying that a photographer was shooting the sunrise in the morning. Who knew that he accidentally

Someone was photographed committing suicide by jumping off a bridge. It is said that the photographer was so filled with heartache that he could not relax for days because he saw the suicidal man jumping off the bridge.

I have to admit that negative energy itself is a very contagious and extremely sadistic energy. It can make people feel inexplicably uncomfortable. The scene where the company goddess asked the kid to grab her hair and forcefully drag her into the sea of ​​fire left a deep impression on me.

In my memory, I tremble all over when I think about it. Her pain seems to be contagious to my body. In my heart, at this moment, I just want to scream and vent.

I don’t know how long it took, but I slowly opened my eyes and poked my head out from behind the shrine. The front hall was already dark, silent and empty. The sea of ​​​​fire just now seemed to have never existed at all.

No matter what, I quickly got out and ran towards the outside of the temple. When I arrived at the entrance of the temple, I found a person standing in the courtyard outside under the bright moonlight.

This is a woman, wearing the clothes of an unknown dynasty, with her hair in a bun, standing with her back, and a graceful figure, as if she is thinking.

When I saw her, I was suddenly shocked and recognized her. She was the woman meditating on the Buddha in the painting. I was so nervous that I could hardly breathe. Sure enough, I was in the painting now.

I subconsciously felt that this woman was scary. Just as I was about to return to the main hall, she turned around and saw me through the moonlight. Her eyes looked confused and she murmured something. Her voice was very soft, but it sounded strange to me.

Like thunder, what she said was "Where is Li Damin?"

I wiped my face heavily and walked out boldly. Li Damin's whereabouts must have a lot to do with her.

She watched me quietly as I came closer. This woman was quite beautiful, especially her skin, which was fair and delicate and could be blown open, and you could almost see the thin blood vessels underneath. She didn't open her mouth, but I felt like she was asking me

name. I said casually: "My name is Liu Yang."

"Liu Yang." She shouted.

I shivered all over, as if my body was floating, my eyelids were particularly heavy, and my consciousness was completely awake. This feeling is hard to describe, I feel like sleeping but not sleepy at the same time.

"Liu Yang" she emphasized and shouted a second time.

After this shout, my eyelids closed completely. At the moment I closed them, I suddenly felt agitated. I felt like I was no longer floating in the air and in a daze, but woke up with a start.

It's like taking a deep nap, suddenly waking up, breaking free from the dream world, and returning to the real world.

I slowly opened my eyes and found that I was still kneeling on the tatami in that room, holding a tray with white sand in my hand. In front of me were Master Xie, his apprentice, Li Damin's mother, and Li Yang.

Li Damin's mother actually hugged me, crying so hard that her shoulders shrugged. I wanted to speak, but my upper and lower lips seemed to be filled with lead, and I couldn't open them. My whole body was sore and numb, and I couldn't even mention the discomfort.

Li Damin's mother cried and said: "Damin, you don't know how much your mother misses you. Your mother is about to die."

Why did she call me Damin when she was crazy?

Master Xie said softly: "Ms. Tang, don't cry. Now at least we know where Li Damin is. Let's slowly think of a way. Now, it's time to send Li Damin back."

Li Damin's mother hugged me tightly and suddenly knelt down towards Master Xie: "Master, I have a heartfelt request."

"Say it."

"Master, since Damin's soul has been summoned, why not let him go."

Master Xie's expression changed: "What do you mean?"

"Master, this little bastard Liu Yang is responsible for all this. Just let Damin carry his body and continue to live."

Holy shit, I was stunned. This bitch really dared to think that she was going to kill me.

Master Xie's face looked gloomy and uncertain.

Li Damin's mother cried very hard: "Damin said that he was very uncomfortable there, and his days were like years. And as you just said, there is still a problem whether his body can be saved. Instead of doing this, it is better to let Damin use his body to resurrect his soul.

Let that bastard Liu Yang go there and suffer."

Master Xie said with a sullen face: "This is seizing one's body, which is against the way of heaven."

"Master, please, please save my child. I will give you as much money as you want, and I will agree to whatever you want." The woman was lying on the ground, her hair disheveled as she cried.

I gritted my teeth, this person is too vicious. If there really is a hell, she should be the first to be caught and tortured. First, burn her, then stab her with a fork, grab her hair and slap her mouth left and right. Hatred surges in my heart, and I want to stab her to death.

.I have never hated someone so much in my whole life.

How could this person be so poisonous?

Master Xie didn't answer, but looked at me with a pair of eyes. My heart beat faster. Maybe he saw that I was back and couldn't help but secretly complained. Now I am a fish and a man, and I have fallen into the hands of my stepmother.

I have to say that I am smart and quick to respond. I tried my best to say, "Mom, mom, mom."

Women know this clearly. She hugged me and cried until she cried: "Damin's mother is here."

Master Xie walked over slowly, holding the rosary beads in his hand, and grabbed a handful of incense ash on the table.

Master Xie held the ash in his hand, walked up to me, opened his palm, and blew hard on me. The ash blew all over my face, I couldn't open my eyes, and my nose and mouth were filled with ash foam.

The ashes were pungent in my nose, and then emitted a psychedelic aroma. I felt sleepy for a while, and I seemed to have fallen asleep again.

When I fell asleep, I found that I had returned to the yin and yang view in the painting. The woman was still standing in front of me, her posture unchanged. She seemed surprised, as if saying: "Why are you back again?"

At this time, I was quite messy, my consciousness was blurred, and my memory was blank. I couldn't remember why I came back here, and I was really too lazy to think about it.

The woman called my name again: "Liu Yang."

My consciousness floated lightly, and I suddenly woke up and found that I was back in the tatami room. Master Xie's expression was surprised and horrified, as if he had eaten a live fly. His face was gloomy, and he ordered the little boy: "Let's go."

With quick hands and feet, the little boy began to pack away the items on the altar table and the statues on the shrine.

Li Damin's mother was stunned. She looked at me and then at Master Xie: "Master, is my son back?"

Master Xie ignored him and picked up his mobile phone to make a call. Not long after, the man in white clothes and black trousers who was guarding the door also came up. The three of them were silent and cooperated with each other. They quickly packed up everything and organized the two rooms.

A travel bag.

Master Xie cupped his hands and said, "Farewell." Before leaving, he gave me a meaningful look.

Li Damin's mother held his sleeve tightly: "Master, is there something wrong with my son?"

Master Xie said: "My ability is limited, I'm really sorry, please ask someone else to do it."

Li Damin's mother felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She turned back and looked at me deeply and asked one word at a time: "Who are you?"

I rubbed my numb legs and stood up, taking a long breath and feeling relaxed: "Nonsense, I'm Liu Yang."

"Give me back my son!" the woman screamed and ran over, grabbed the collar of my neck and tore it apart hard. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were wide open, and her expression was strange. She looked like she wanted to eat me alive.

I was so angry that I violently grabbed her hands and yelled: "You idiot, do you want to kill me?"

At this time, Li Damin's father walked in from outside the door. He was shocked when he saw this scene. He took a few steps over and hugged his wife tightly: "Xiao Tang, calm down, calm down."

Li Damin's mother was almost hysterical and shouted at me: "Keep your body here so that my son can be resurrected."

While talking, she was digging with her hands and feet, looking like an evil ghost. I secretly swallowed my saliva. The anger just now was gone, only fear was left. Why did she hate me so much? She was like a vicious dog, roaring continuously, and had no sense at all.

There is truth to be said.

Even though Li Damin's father was a rich man, he couldn't control his wife. He was anxious: "Xiao Yang, take Xiao Liu away quickly."

Li Yang, who had been stupid for a long time, finally realized what he was doing, agreed, grabbed me and ran out.

When they went out to the yard, the relatives of the Li family gathered around and questioned each other. Li Yang looked at the two-story building with fear and said, "My sister-in-law is crazy. You should send her to the hospital quickly. I'll take her to the hospital first."

Old Liu sent him home."

The aunt was quite reasonable and held my hand: "Xiao Liu, no matter what, our Lao Li family will thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." I murmured, my heart pounding. Everything that happened in this house was like a dream.

At this time, there was only a loud "bang" sound on the second floor, as if something was broken. Then there was an almost inhuman wailing, which seemed to come from hell. This sound was consistent with the sea of ​​​​fire in the Yin Yang Temple Hall.

The picture is a perfect match. Everyone in the yard who heard the sound was horrified.

Li Damin's father shouted: "Come on, I can't help it."

Relatives rushed to the house to help.

I was frightened and cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I was also wondering why Li Damin's mother reacted so strongly because it was me who was troubled and not her.
Chapter completed!