Although I fainted, many images seemed to be crammed into my mind at once.
I saw a man and a woman holding hands and walking across the green grass in a picturesque place with mountains and water.
The man wore an ancient white dress, and the woman wore a light cyan gauze skirt, with her hair in an ancient bun, revealing a beautiful face.
I suddenly felt that the man was very familiar. His eyebrows were similar to my grandfather's. He seemed to be a younger version of my grandfather.
As for that woman, I also felt familiar. After seeing her face clearly, I was surprised and suddenly remembered the actress from before.
Yes, isn't this woman the actor? The actor who has already melted into my body.
Only then was it confirmed that the two people in front of him were the grandfather and the female actor.
But why are they dressed in ancient costumes? Holding hands, smiling, extremely loving and comfortable, like a couple who have just tied the knot.
After walking for a while, they sat down on the edge of the grass. My grandfather picked a wild flower and put it on the actor's head.
The actor smiled.
"Shantang, do you think it's beautiful?"
Grandpa nodded: "Qingying, you are so beautiful."
Qingying? This woman’s name is Qingying? Wasn’t she called Xiao Jinhua before?
No, Xiao Jinhua was her stage name after she became an actress.
Obviously, in the picture I saw, the woman was not an actress, she was Qingying.
Qingying rested her head on my grandfather's shoulder. It seemed like she was in a relationship with my grandfather, and they were very affectionate.
Suddenly, a man in black robes appeared and walked slowly towards Grandpa and Qingying from behind, but the two of them seemed unaware of it.
This man in black robes was dressed strangely, with a skull mask on his face, a steel knife in his hand, and a cold murderous aura all over his body.
I had a premonition that something was not going to happen. When I saw the man in black robe, I quickly walked in front of my grandfather and Qingying. My grandfather finally noticed something. He turned around suddenly. The moment he saw the man in black robe, he jumped up.
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However, it was still a step too late. The man in black robe actually raised the steel knife and slashed Qingying's back with lightning speed.
Qingying fell to the ground.
Grandpa was shocked and immediately started fighting with this gangster.
But soon Grandpa failed, but the Black Cannon Man did not kill him, but took out a black thing from his body. The thing was as big as the palm of his hand, and he held it in his palm, like a round grave bag.
Suddenly, a hole appeared in the middle of the thing, and a black light shot out, which immediately enveloped Grandpa and quickly sucked him into the round thing.
That round thing, in the hands of the man in black robe, seemed to be the grandfather inside struggling.
The man in black robe seemed to let out a ferocious laugh, holding the round thing in one hand and lifting the green cherry on the ground with the other hand, and slowly disappeared.
The scene turned, and at the foot of a big mountain, in a crystal clear river, there was a slightly dilapidated boat, with two people standing side by side on the boat.
There is a man and a woman, the man is wearing the ancient costume of the Yuan Dynasty, and the woman is also wearing the light blue cloth robe of that period, which looks simple and elegant, but still beautiful.
This man and woman are still my grandfather and Qingying.
The two of them moved forward slowly with the boat, walking in the green mountains and green water. The scene was very quiet and beautiful.
"Shantang, look, it's so beautiful. It would be great if we could stay here forever." Qingying said.
"As long as you like it, I am willing to drop everything and stay here with you forever." Grandpa held her hand, and Qingying slowly leaned her head on his shoulder.
Suddenly, this quiet and beautiful scene was broken. A man in black robes landed from the sky on the stern of the ship, still wearing a skull mask on his face and still holding the steel knife in his hand.
"Not good." Grandpa realized something was wrong and turned back sharply. This time he was a little faster and rushed towards the man in black robe first.
But the moment he pounced, the man in black robe raised his hand, and the steel knife had been thrown out, and it penetrated the back of Qingying's heart.
Qingying spit out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell down.
Grandpa was shocked, and he meditated with the man in black robe, but soon, he was knocked into the water by the man in black robe.
Then, the man in black robe took out the round grave bag-like thing, held it in his hand, and sucked Grandpa in.
Then he put Qingying on his shoulders and disappeared.
What I saw was frightening, and I didn’t understand why I saw such a scene?
What happened when grandpa was young, with that woman named Qingying, and that man in black robe who suddenly appeared?
And then, I couldn't control it at all, and a picture flashed through my mind again. Without exception, it was all of Grandpa and Qingying. Sometimes they were running hand in hand in the heavy snow.
Sometimes they sit next to each other under the lingering moonlight.
Sometimes I drink tea quietly in a simple and quaint house.
In short, every time the scene appears, it is very beautiful, and the clothes on Grandpa and Qingying are constantly changing.
There are some from the Tang Dynasty, some from the Song Dynasty, and some from the Qing Dynasty. It seems that there are them in every dynasty.
But every time, the beautiful scene would be broken by the man in black robe. Every time, the man in black robe would kill Qingying with a steel knife, and then suck Grandpa into the round thing.
Finally, around the tenth frame, the picture changed.
The man in black robe carried Qingying's body and came to a large round black hole. Black smoke kept rising from the black hole, which was very scary.
He lifted Qingying up and threw her into the black hole.
As soon as the screen changed, it turned out to be the eerie and terrifying eighteen levels of hell.
Qingying was carried by several ghost servants, her hair was disheveled and she was in a miserable state.
She was thrown into a frying pan and forced to walk through a mountain of knives and a sea of fire. It felt like she had been through the punishment of 18 levels of hell all over again.
Every punishment was so cruel that I almost couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
Finally, when the last punishment was over, Qingyin was escorted into a dark hall by several ghost guards.
The picture is very dark and gloomy. In the broad lobby, a fat black man wearing ancient official robes is sitting. There is a plaque hanging in the middle of the lobby with the three characters "Dian of the King of Hell" written on it.
I was surprised. Could it be that this is the underworld and that fat black man is the Lord of Hell?
The fat black man picked up the gavel and patted it and asked, "Who is here?"
Qingying knelt there, lowered her head and said slowly: "Qingying."
The fat black man snorted: "Being able to survive the punishment of the 18th level of hell is considered a blessing. Come on, bring Fan Wujiu up to me."
Soon the ghost officers escorted another person. This person was even worse than Qingying. His hair was messy and his face could not be seen clearly. His white clothes were already stained with blood.
The man knelt down, and the fat man patted him again and asked, "Fan Wujiu, do you know your guilt?"
"Go back to the Lord of Hell, do you know what crime I am guilty of?" Fan Wujiu was furious.
Lord Yama was furious.
"Well, Fan Wujiu, Xie Bian is already aware of his crime, and you still don't know? You turn around and look, Xie Bian is right next to you."
Fan Wujiu slowly turned his head, and when he saw Qingying, his expression changed drastically.
"Bian, are you okay?"
"Bold." Lord Yama slapped the gavel hard again.
"Fan Wujiu, if you don't know your sin anymore, I will have to send you to the 18th level of hell again, and you will never be reincarnated."
Fan Wujiu suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
"I have already committed a crime and will never do it again. Please open the door, Lord Hell."
"Qingying, what about you?"
Qingying said calmly: "Qingying is guilty."
The ferocious face of the Lord of Hell softened a little, and he slowly sat down and said: "You are the black and white people in front of me, but you violated the taboo and made a big mistake. But since you have been convicted, Lord of Hell, I will let you go."
On the one hand, I’ll give you a chance to redeem yourself.”