Chapter 1219

There are obscure words in ancient times. Hell is Yin, and Yang people go there, go there, and reincarnate.

Finally, it was the brother-in-law of the cloud family and the old man of the ox cart who hurried down the mountain first. Xiao Li stayed in the same place and looked at the dead body beside him. All of a sudden, he thought of the words that his mother had said to him.

At that time, he was still very small, holding a medical classic, foolishly pointed to the words he didn't know and asked his mother.

The mother took time to have a look, don't care much of way: "prison."

"What is prison?" the young man did not know

"Gaozhonghua, a kind of red Platycodon plant, is an auxiliary drug with comprehensive medicinal value, which has refreshing effect, bright eyes and healthy qi."

The little guy nodded and asked, "is it the prison?" Said, also specially marked, wrote the Pinyin which the mother taught, planned to turn back to recognize this word well.

The mother stopped for a moment, probably because her work was finished, and she sat next to her son in her rare spare time and said, "the words are the same, but the meaning above is not the same."

I don't know if I should write it down for a while.

"In ancient Buddhism, there is a saying that the Yang people do evil and the Yin people suffer. That is to say, if people do wrong before they die, they will be punished when they go to hell. This hell, also known as the hell, is the place where the ten hall king of hell punishes the sinners who did evil before they died."

"Oh, oh." The little guy nodded his head hurriedly and took notes. However, the four-year-old boy wrote the words askew and askew. The Yan characters of the ten hall Yan King were still words.

His mother didn't mean to help at all, but went on very smoothly: "hell is divided into 18 layers, each layer has a special punishment, brutal and bloody, can't bear to look straight."

The little guy was stupefied for a moment. When he heard the word "bloody", his eyes stole a glimpse of the cadaver head specimen placed at the head of the bed. He licked his lips and asked: "how cruel and bloody?"

The child's mother looked at him: "the first level, tongue pulling hell, when in the human world, those who provoke discord, glib and skillful in telling lies are driven into tongue pulling hell after death. The little devil will clamp your tongue with an iron tongs, then pull out the whole one, the longer it is pulled out, and finally drag it to the ground..."

The little guy sat up straight with excitement, his eyes lost for a while, as if he was yearning for it, and wanted to see it!

His mother rubbed his son's forehead and continued to talk to him.

When she had finished all the 18 layers of hell, she sighed again: "if there is a retribution in this world, it should appear earlier, and then clear up after death, what's the meaning?"

The child didn't understand. He was stupefied and nodded for a while.

The child's mother smiled at him and said, "follow me, do you understand?"

"I understand. I understand." The child raised his little book: "it's all written, it's all written!"

In fact, Xiao Li had this feeling when sun Er Shao's body appeared, but after he fell into the water, the small bag he carried with him disappeared, and the little book he had followed for a long time also disappeared.

After a long time, the little guy can't remember what each layer of the eighteen hell represents. He only remembers to cut his fingers and connect them. He was afraid when he heard it, and had nightmares at night.

Another is pulling out the tongue, which can be pulled out longer and longer, which is particularly interesting.

The others are not clear, but now I see the corpse of this man. Xiao Li's mind flashed the annotation of the 18 layers of hell

The eighteenth floor, the blade saw hell.

I still remember that when my mother said the last one, she was a little tired. It was very simple. She only said that those who abducted and sold women and children and engaged in illegal business would go to the hell of sawing when they died. They were cut in two by the little devil from his legs.

Because it involves the word "child", Xiao Li went to the street on purpose for a while. At that time, he was only four years old, with small arms and legs. When he went out of the street, he didn't know anyone, but he went to a place full of people.

He was expecting someone to turn him around so that he might see how the trafficker had been cut in half.

He is still young. He is full of ideas. He doesn't know the difference between being sawed before or after his death. He knows that it's fun to be sawed. His gut is running all over the place. He must be very addicted.

Of course, in the end, he was not abducted and sold. Qujiang mansion is no other place. Let alone he walked in a place with many people, or in a place with few people. Anyone who saw him would send him to yamen at the first time.

There is no other reason. This child is the only son of Mr. Liu in Yamen. Even beggars on the street know about it. Who makes Mr. Liu famous.

Xiao Li just went out for a walk. Later, after a long time, the little guy was impatient, and gradually forgot about the human traffickers.

But after all, it's my own experience. Now when I see the split body, Xiaoli feels that it's not as fun and enjoyable as before.

I don't know if I'd expected to die before.

After staring at the dead body for a while, Xiaoli found some hay and covered the body of the other side a little. He waited for a long time, and then there were dense footsteps coming from afar.There are a lot of people coming, led by Chen Tai. There are many familiar faces behind them. The ones from Heishui village, BOSAN village and some unfamiliar ones should be from other villages.

Xiaoli patted the soil on her body and stood up.

The villagers came by in a mighty way.

Xiao Li looked at the crowd, went to hold Chen Tai's hand, and said, "because the death is terrible, uncle Tai, you should recognize it first. If you can recognize it, you can do it. Don't frighten others."

Chen Tai is the head of Baisan village. He acts as a representative to identify people. No one disagrees with him. Just on the way to the grass, Chen Tai scolds Xiaoli Yitong: "do you know that you scared me to death when you ran like this last night? I waited for you at the mountain pass for two hours, and then I asked someone to look for you. I almost thought you were eaten by a bear! "

Xiaoli rushed to open the grass. As expected, when he saw the body, Chen Tai stopped cursing and backed up in fear.

"Do you know uncle Tai?" Xiao Li asked

Chen Taiduo raised his finger. For a while, he pointed back to a man in the crowd, swallowed and spit, "Gao Zhu, isn't this your brother..."

The man named Gao Zhu was stunned for a moment. His simple face showed some accidents. Then he came out with a firewood knife and looked curiously into the grass.

He was also frightened at this look.

"Gao High Gao Huai! High locust! "

Gao Zhu is not from Baisan village or Heishui village. He is a man named Siji village, who is located behind the mountain of Heishui village.

Because Xiaoli is gone, Chen Tai asked people to go up the mountain last night, and the direction they were looking for was to go through the mountains to Siji village.

This morning, when they saw the four seasons village woodcutters, they inquired about them. Before finding out the result, someone came to inform them that Xiao Li had been found and the body had been found on the mountain.

Hearing that there are dead people in the mountain, the people of four seasons village can't care about cutting firewood. They come to see them one after another.

The so-called "depend on the mountain to eat the mountain, depend on the sea to eat the sea", Heishui village and Baisan village are close to the coast, the villagers are basically fishermen, but four seasons village is on the back of the mountain, far away from the sea, so half of the villagers are fishermen, half are mountain people, and the mountain people live by hunting and cutting firewood. If there is a murder case on the mountain, it is a big trouble for them.

Gao Zhu is an ordinary mountain dweller in Siji village. He lost his father and his mother in his early years. He has only one half brother, Gao Huai.

However, the relationship between the two brothers was not good, and Gao Huai was lazy, so in a quarrel the year before last, Gao Huai ran away from home and went to the county town. He had not returned home for two years.

Gao Zhu never asks about his brother.

Only once, Chen Tai went to the county town to sell fishing goods. When he saw Gao Huai dragging a girl to the brothel, he knew that Gao Huai was making tortoise slaves for the brothel in the county town, and was dedicated to some good things.

Later, Chen Tai told Gao Zhu about it. Gao Zhu listened to it and said that he would never care for his brother again.

But now, his brother died, the whole man was split in two, the death of terror and bloody.

After all, he was a father's brother. Gao Zhu couldn't stand it. He backed away and covered his mouth. For a while, he directly vomited and vomited.

Chen Tai also retreated to the crowd and asked Xiaoli cautiously: "Gao Huai How did Gao Huai die? "

Xiaoli stood up, didn't hurry to say anything else, first asked Gao Zhu, "are you brother to the dead?"

Gao Zhu spits out jaundice, and nods with a vegetable face.

Xiaoli asked again, "when was the last time you met?"

Gao Zhu shook his head: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't remember. At least At least two years... "

"You lie." Young boy's childish voice, with cold sternness: "you must have seen it in three days. How could it be that you haven't seen it in two years?"