Chapter 370, Infernal Hell

Not long after, a middle-aged man who looked seven points like Jiang Da Niu came to the Taoist temple with the help of an old lady with gray hair.

While walking, the middle-aged man reminded like a repeater: "Mom, walk slowly, walk slowly, don't fall. I said brother, can you help me too?"

"It's not like you don't know that my beer belly is heavier than my mother, how can you walk with me?"

Jiang Da Niu also said helplessly.

Li Yu could see that this old man struggled to climb the mountain.

In the final analysis, it was the boss. Although he worked on the construction site, his body was still hollowed out by tobacco and alcohol.

Li Yu paused and said, "You can properly stay away from alcohol and tobacco."

Jiang Da Niu didn't say anything after hearing this, but shook his head with a bitter smile, expressing that he didn't like drinking it either.

Li Yu understands that life is not easy for everyone, and there are unspoken rules that people have to abide by in the workplace.

The old lady in front of her seemed to be 80 years old, she had lost all her teeth, her eyes were blurred, and only her mouth was still whispering.

"Qiming Mountain Qiming Mountain."

"Mom, Qiming Mountain is here, here it is." Jiang Da Niu's younger brother repeated more than once: "This is Qiming Mountain, where are you going, my brother will take you there, okay?"

"Qi Ming Mountain"

At this moment, Jiang Daniu's younger brother was helpless, turned around and said, "Brother, think of a way, does he want to see his grandson?"

"Grandson has seen it. I took Xiaobai there before, but she was still talking about Qiming Mountain Qiming Mountain." Jiang Daniu said to Li Yu with a painful face: "My mother is actually quite conscious, but she doesn't know Why, 10 days before the Ching Ming Festival this year, I kept yelling about Qiming Mountain Qimingshan, and the nursing home didn't care. Then they called us when they said they were bored. Now we brought her to Qimingshan. Her reaction is like this again. I don't know what to do. do it."

Fang Hua asked while holding his chin.

"Since she said to go to Qiming Mountain, why not take her to Qiming Mountain?"

"But this is Qiming Mountain."

Fang Hua replied seriously.

"Here is, Qiming Mountain, Yuqingguan, and Qiming Mountain, small woods, Qiming Mountain, mountain lake, Qiming Mountain, the top of the mountain, Qiming Mountain, I don't know which corner of the mountain you said Qiming Mountain is so big, so many places have not been, how do you know you are old? Where is Mom going, right?"

At this moment, the faces of Jiang Da Niu and his brothers turned pale.

Although it may sound a bit exaggerated, but the truth is the same. My mother said that I came to Qiming Mountain, but she didn't say where Qiming Mountain was. There are so many places in Qiming Mountain, how would I know where my mother said before I finished going there, right?
"I don't think so, maybe it's just my mother's ramblings." Da Niu's younger brother held back for a long time, and wanted to retreat.

In fact, Jiang Da Niu is not much better, he just sighed: "We are busy with work, I am very sorry for throwing my mother into a nursing home. Didn't the doctor say that my mother has brain problems now, and her memory behavior is slowly changing. When Cheng was young, we should try our best to agree to what my mother asks now, and we can't let the old man leave any regrets."

"Hehe, I don't need your help to co-author." Jiang Dashan complained.

"Jiang Dashan, you can make it clear that I paid for the nursing home, and it doesn't cost you anything to help me. Why are you complaining so much?"

The two brothers were really complaining to each other, criticizing each other.

Li Yu looked at the old lady, she was still repeating a sentence.

"Qi Mingshan is back"

"Where do you want to go?" Li Yu asked seriously.

"I'm not hungry when Qi Mingshan comes back."

After a moment of silence, Li Yu turned around and said to Jiang Da Niu and the other two.

"I may know where your mother wants to go."

"You really know?" Jiang Dashan looked at Li Yu in disbelief.

Jiang Daniu's eyes lit up, and he said to his younger brother: "Just do what the master says, I trust the master."

Jiang Dashan looked at the determined Jiang Daniu with some surprise.

"Brother, haven't you always distrusted people in business?"

Regarding Li Yu's words, Jiang Dashan expressed half-belief, but he still helped his mother to follow up, complaining, but the matter is here, just like what Fang Hua said, even if you cross the entire Qiming Mountain for the sake of your mother Had to find where she was going.

As long as he can walk, and their mother can walk—

But when Li Yu brought them to this mass grave, Jiang Dashan said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Brother, this... this is a mass grave, why do you think this master brought people to this mass grave? It's the mass grave in Qiming Mountain, so what does it have to do with our village?"

"this."

Jiang Da Niu also expressed a little embarrassment, and looked at Li Yu with eyes asking for help.

Li Yu didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the old lady who had already stepped into the soil.

Name: Ye Limei
Gender: Female
Race: human

Remarks: The physical function has entered the final period of weakness, almost approaching the end.

The name of the panel is a white, almost pure white.

It's almost over, her life as Ye Limei is about to end, and she will be born as another life. Naturally, this is the law of life, and no one can resist it.

Both Jiang Daniu and Jiang Dashan noticed that his old mother stopped shouting.

You must know that Qi Mingshan was still yelling about Qi Mingshan just now, Qi Mingshan was talking non-stop.

"Is it really here? This mass grave...is the place my mother asked for?" Jiang Dashan looked at his mother in disbelief.

Jiang Da Niu also swallowed his saliva: "It's really a mass burial, why did my mother ask us to take her to the mass burial? I feel like we should take her to the ancestral grave when my time is up. This mass burial Gang is unlucky."

The two brothers knew that their mother saw that their time was coming, so it was understandable to want to find a place where fallen leaves could return to their roots, but Qiming Mountain did not belong to them.

Ye Limei, who was supposed to be supported by someone, stood up tremblingly, walked towards the middle of the mass grave, stretched out her dry palm, as if she wanted to touch something inside the mass grave.

Jiang Da Niu and the two quickly stepped forward to help her, in case she fell down.

Li Yu paused, then turned to Jiang Da Niu and said, "When I was young, my parents would bring them here every Ching Ming Festival to visit the graves of these lonely souls and recite sutras to comfort these bones."

"While comforting these dead souls, my parents also told me about the origin of this mass grave."

At this time, Ye Limei next to her was whispering: "Dad. Dad"

The voice is still a bit grandma, like a little girl.

As Jiang Daniu said, her mind is approaching her childhood.

Li Yu sighed.

"Many years ago, there was a great famine in China. Even the fertile southern land couldn't eat enough to eat, let alone here. The hungry people here can only use Guanyin soil to fill their stomachs. At that time, there were corpses all over the place, and the ground was full of scars, and this cemetery was the place where people who were short of food came here to wait to die."

The two brothers Jiang Da Niu swallowed their saliva, what is the concept of filling their stomachs with Guanyin soil? This is equivalent to eating soil, which is equivalent to suicide.
"It's not that exaggerated." Jiang Da Niu murmured, "I remember that I was also very poor when I was a child, but I can survive by eating sweet potatoes anyway."

"That's right, your parents are about the same age as us. How could you know that maybe it's just a legend? It can't be so scary and exaggerated." Jiang Dashan also echoed his brother.

Li Yu asked suspiciously, "Didn't you hear your mother mention this matter?"

"No, we were also very poor when we were young, but at least we grew up eating sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes, and we also experienced freezing weather, so it's not that exaggerated." Jiang Daniu still didn't believe it, and starved to death.

At this time, the old lady Ye Limei came to a big tree.

Lean down gently.

"I can't forget."

The surrounding scene changes suddenly.

The mountain, which was originally sunny and sunny, turned into a land covered with snow.

The dead branches are broken, and the vitality is withered.

It's snowing.

non-stop
"The water mirror is automatically triggered? No, no." Li Yu didn't feel her supernatural power being activated.

The two Jiang Dashan brothers were also pulled into the water mirror, looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes were dull.

"where is this"

Jiang Da Niu was a little better, but Jiang Dashan had never seen such a battle, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

"This is your mother. No, it's not your mother, it's this land."

Li Yu felt that the power of this land was surging.

This is the first time I feel the spiritual power of Qiming Mountain.

"This land wants to tell us."

Li Yu looked around.

become snowy.

Li Yu looked around the illusion, which was very real and vast.

"Generally speaking, the water mirror will only reproduce the scene of the person involved, but now Qiming Mountain reproduces the scene of the entire mountain at that time?"

Li Yu rode the flying sword into the sky, and sure enough, he could see the whole Qiming Mountain.

withered.

Beautiful lake, no.

Lush vegetation, no.

Wildlife everywhere, no.

The only thing there is stench, mud flow, and dead silence.

Li Yu was dumbfounded. Is this the former Qi Mingshan?

This is simply like the bitter cold place that was exiled in the legend.

"Was Qiming Mountain so barren back then?"

After going down, the two brothers Jiang Da Niu were also shocked by Li Yu's flying sword skills and were speechless.

"Are you a god?" Jiang Dashan looked in awe. In his eyes, only gods can fly with a sword.

Li Yu didn't answer, so let him think so.

The biting cold wind was blowing on the face, and everything seemed real.

"As expected of an illusion created by the earth, even the touch is the most real." Li Yu murmured, reaching out to touch the land.

The ice and snow are piercingly cold.

At this time, many people appeared around.

Wearing gray cloth singles, their whole bodies were frozen purple. It could be seen from their skinny bodies that they were tortured by hunger.

They were dying, if not of starvation, then of cold.

Li Yu also saw the descendant of the half-demon. Here he does not have a fox tail or ears, but he is also waiting to die under the tree like the people around him.

"Master, I seem to have seen a few people glance at us just now." Jiang Da Niu said with a horrified face: "Is this real or fake?"

Li Yu paused and said.

"You can think it's true or false. If I'm not wrong, these people are not just illusions, but the products of the residual thoughts extracted from this land."

What is extracted is the last thoughts, despair, and hope left by these people on this piece of land.
Yes, hope.

From the eyes of these people, Li Yu saw hope.

"dad"

At this time, Ye Limei came to a young man with tears in her eyes.

"Dad, why haven't you come back?"

Ye Limei actually hugged the young man.

Have a real touch.

"Dad can't come back. If Dad comes back, you won't be able to survive this winter." The young man responded to Ye Limei's hug and said softly: "The doctor said that Dad is already sick and dying, and I won't waste any more food. Just forgive yourself and get through the winter."

Across time and space, across life and death, the two father and daughter hug each other.

"It's really a food shortage, how exaggerated is this shortage?" Jiang Da Niu murmured.

"Within a radius of ten miles here, there are very few things grown. We can only eat bark and Guanyin soil." One of the middle-aged people laughed, talking with a smile, and eating the soil under his buttocks while laughing.

It tastes delicious, as if the soil is some kind of delicacy.

The people who watched this scene were horrified, how hungry they were to be able to eat the soil without changing their expressions.

"The only food we have should be left to our children." One of the women also said with a relieved smile: "Isn't that how our parents came here, as soon as they reached the age, they would come to the mountains to wait to die, leaving the hope of survival to their children. We just did the same thing and left the hope of survival to the next generation."

At this time, some people have starved to death.

Although it was just an illusion derived from the land, it still made Li Yu feel uncomfortable. Someone was starving to death here.

Simply hell.

"Amitabha." One of them, who seemed to be a devout Buddhist, was chanting scriptures, smiling, as if he was quite happy.

The thin but calm middle-aged man next to him smiled and said: "You still believe in Buddha, you prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, look at the Buddha you have prayed for so long, is there anyone who will take care of you."

"Because of this, I feel relieved." The Buddhist smiled and said, although his clothes were ragged, the joy on his face became more and more vigorous: "Because I am going to die for a long time, I prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, but The so-called Buddha didn’t give me any response, there is still famine everywhere, not enough to eat, not to wear warm, if this continues, I will doubt whether my Buddha really exists, so I am going to die now, so I am happier.”

"At least, I won't go to Infernal Hell with doubts about Buddha."

The middle-aged man with a calm face murmured: "After all, the world we are experiencing now is the endless hell."

(End of this chapter)

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