Vol 3 Chapter 29: living hell
Lian Youyou turned around and looked at the two men, with a serious expression on her face: "There are windows on both sides of the carriage, you can only watch and listen from this carriage."
In Lian Youyou's voice, Fu Mingrui and Duanmu Qingchen looked at the car windows on both sides. The two car windows just let them both see.
"If you are afraid, let go of Little Lettuce." Lian Youyou continued.
Little Rapunzel couldn't help being taken aback, it turned out that Lian Youyou asked him to take them to hell.
Lian Youyou looked at Little Lettuce: "Little Lettuce, thank you for your hard work this time, take them to see it."
Little Lettuce was a little nervous, but nodded anyway. He stretched out his hands, eyes still closed.
Fu Mingrui and Duanmu Qingchen were a little confused when they saw Little Lettuce stretch out his hands.
"Hold his hand." Lian Youyou said.
Fu Mingrui and Duanmu Qingchen, good brothers, looked at each other, and stretched out their hands to hold Little Lettuce's hand. At that moment, the light around them suddenly went dark! The sound of the whole world seemed to be erased in an instant, and there was no sound in their ears!
They looked at each other in surprise, and saw strands of strange, white, wriggling white gas coming out of the wall outside the car window behind each other. The wall became riddled with holes, like countless white maggots drilled out of the wall, twisting in front of you.
Duanmu Qingchen and Fu Mingrui went from numb feet to the top of their heads, and let go of Little Lettuce's hand almost at the same time. Immediately, everything in front of them returned to normal, and the voices from outside also entered the carriage.
The two of them really seemed to have climbed out of the gate of **** and were reborn again.
Hei Yan looked at them with drooping eyelids, wanted to complain, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything, lay down in the car depressed, shaking his head again and again.
Lian Youyou saw the appearance of the two of them, and smiled: "I haven't entered the door yet, are you two sure you can persevere?"
Fu Mingrui and Duanmu Qingchen both blushed at the same time, showing shame. The two big men said they were going to see a ghost, but they backed out without even seeing a ghost. It's not shameful.
Lian Youyou turned around and sat in front of the carriage: "Two tourists, please pay attention. We are starting to observe the Nether Realm one day. Hold the hand of Little Lettuce. If you are afraid, let go"
Lian Youyou lifted the rope and flicked it. "Crack!" The carriage drove forward, showing you all the grievances and enmities in the underworld, and what **** really looks like.
On the busy streets of the capital, a carriage slowly moved forward.
But inside the carriage, what Fu Mingrui and Duanmu Qingchen saw from the window was a completely different scene.
In the dark environment, the buildings in the capital remained basically unchanged, and the capital seemed to be the familiar capital, but the people disappeared. The ground is filled with that kind of white Yin Qi.
They let go of Little Lettuce's hand, and what they saw was the bustling scene of people coming and going again. But as soon as they were pulled together, the people suddenly disappeared, as if a magical hand completely wiped those people from their eyes.
Suddenly, painful howls came from the quiet house on the side of the road.
"Ah-ah-"
The two were startled, and Fu Mingrui immediately went to Duanmu Qingchen's side to take a closer look.
Through the open window of that room, a dwarf-like scary monster covered with tumors walked past. The tumors on his body trembled with his steps, and strange greasy liquid continuously grew out of those tumors. drip.
Duanmu Qingchen can't bear such disgusting things, because he loves beauty, he is a face control, this kind of...things really make him look painful.
He immediately let go of Little Rapunzel's hand, and the loud crying burst into his ears, which could not hear any sound at first, as if a box full of human voices had suddenly opened. He couldn't help covering his ears, and when he looked out the window, it turned out that the owner of the family had died and was going to a funeral.
He was a little surprised. Looking at the open windows on the second floor, he couldn't see anything.
"The man was greedy for food in life, and what he ate was the blood and sweat of the common people. He was hated by the common people. After his death, his sins turned into malignant tumors, and he suffered from the pain of sarcoma every day." Lian Youyou explained leisurely outside the carriage, and rode his horse from the house. It was obvious that Fufu's house was slowly passing by.
Duanmu Qingchen and Fu Mingrui were no longer in the same time and space, but they both understood Lian Youyou's words.
Fu Mingrui couldn't help asking curiously: "Doesn't one have to be taken away by a ghost messenger to be tried by a judge?"
Duanmu Qingchen looked at Fu Mingrui who was speaking in front of him, saw his mouth moving, but did not hear his voice. He only heard Fu Mingrui's voice when he gritted his teeth and took Little Lettuce's hand again.
"Why do these people stay here after they die?"
Lian walked forward leisurely, raised her lips and smiled: "Because they have too many obstacles on their bodies, this is their karma. Only after the karma is over, there will be a trial. And after some people die, the seeds of hatred are deeply rooted in their bodies, and the karma is strong. Poor, and I can’t catch you. The 18-story **** was created by you people. Here is hell. You have done a lot of evil things in front of you, and you will be haunted by evil after death. You will be tortured every day. Listen to those screams. Those who are brought into reincarnation by ghost messengers are called lucky Otherwise, why rush to reincarnate? If life in the underworld is comfortable, why come to the human world to suffer? Humph hum" Lian Youyou is gloomy The smile, in this equally eerie world, is even more cautious and cold-blooded.
Her smile made Fu Mingrui and Duanmu Qingchen shudder from the bottom of their hearts. They looked at her back. In such a terrifying world, she could still laugh. What kind of woman is this? ! No matter how you look at it, how do you feel that Lian Youyou is the devil here.
"Ah-ah-"
In those seemingly peaceful houses, there were heart-piercing screams everywhere. You can't see everything, but you can feel from their cries of pain that they are being punished even more cruelly than torture. This can be heard but not seen, which is even more terrifying.
The underworld in front of me is not at all like the book says, ghosts live like humans, come and go, buy paper clothes here, and female ghosts walk gracefully there. When I meet you, I ask you: Have you ever eaten joss sticks?
However, the screams were telling them that this is the realm of the underworld, and this is what the realm of the underworld should have been like. The evil that people do in life will be rewarded here. Just like what Lian Youyou said, here is hell!
Suddenly, they finally saw a group of people walking on the quiet and deserted street. The leader was a man in black clothes and black hat, holding a black iron rod in his hand, and an iron chain grew from one end of the iron rod, connecting a group of people behind!
"The ghost messenger, that is, the ghost messenger written in your book, with a bull's head and a horse face, black and white impermanence, etc. You should keep quiet." Lian Youyou reminded, "Otherwise, it may not be a good thing for him to see you and remember you. "
Duanmu Qingchen and Fu Mingrui nodded repeatedly, and quickly covered their noses with the other hand, fearing that one of them would keep quiet and make a sound.