"That's right, we can only get a higher salary if we work like this, healthy? Who cares..."

Liu Cuimei and the elderly female worker looked at each other in silence, then returned to their work silently, started their own work, and stirred among the huge piles of chemical raw materials.

Toxic smoke, bad smell, and the things floating out of these chemical raw materials are hurting their bodies all the time, but they have long been used to it, or they don't care.

There is no way to care.

Niu Dazhuang stared blankly at his "waste mother" rolling in these chemical raw materials. In fact, it was not uncommon for him to wonder why his parents with low incomes could support him in spending time and money, and why they could pay back the 1 per month Tens of thousands of yuan or even tens of thousands of yuan in debt.

It's not that he didn't think about his parents using unsafe ways to make money, but out of self-deception and shame, he was always unwilling to admit it.

Use gambling, drugs, to numb yourself.

Use the city's feasting to cover up the truth that you don't want to face.

When all these truths were presented in front of him, his spiritual defense instantly collapsed.

As usual, he wanted to escape, ran towards the sunny door, and ran in, only to find that he just entered another same chemical factory, the same room, and continued to watch his mother being destroyed by chemicals. He works hard.

After running away again and again, he found that he couldn't escape, and he couldn't hold back anymore, so he fell to his knees.

"Let me out, let me out!"

"Please, let me go, I don't want to watch it anymore."

"Let me go!"

The three-eyed fairy outside the door looked at Niu Dazhuang who was suffering and fluctuating inside the door, and touched his third eye.

"Look directly at the sin, as long as he has a little bit of heart, this repeated episode after episode will turn into karma for the rest of his life."

Chapter 26 The world is both hell

Of course, this celestial clairvoyance does not last forever.For Li Wei, urging this supernatural power is also a lot of consumption, and it is estimated that it will take only a few rounds to end this illusion.

But at this time, Niu Dazhuang was about to have a nervous breakdown, and he couldn't escape. He could only watch the hell scene in the chemical plant happen again and again.

After thinking for a moment, Li Wei lowered his voice and said in an extremely deep tone on purpose.

"You want to get out of here, there is only one way."

"any solution..."

Niu Dazhuang had been tortured to the point where he lost all energy, so he could only roll his eyes upwards and respond weakly.

"Eighteen layers of hell, where you will be tortured for life after life, and you will never be reborn forever."

"Eighteen layers of hell..."

Niu Dazhuang murmured.

The legend of the eighteen levels of hell, where no wicked person can escape.

He will go to eighteen levels of hell.

Niu Dazhuang laughed at himself, was he a villain who would go to the [-]th floor of hell?

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem unreasonable.

"Are you a fairy..."

Niu Dazhuang looked up at Li Wei and asked.

Li Wei didn't answer - it can't be said yes, but it's not entirely true, that's very unreasonable.

He just silently opened the golden eyes on his eyebrows, the golden light was dazzling, ruthless and affectionate.

"You are a god...so tell me, is it because I went to the [-]th floor of hell that she doesn't have to go through the [-]th floor of hell now?"

"What do you say?"

"Yeah... I went to the [-]th floor of hell, so she doesn't have to pay off my debts anymore, go to work in a black factory... no need... torment in the [-]th floor of hell."

Niu Dazhuang murmured, he already had the answer in his heart.

...

At this moment, the evil illusion was shattered.

In the real world, under the setting sun, dusk, and setting sun.

Niu Dazhuang still maintained the posture of pressing the hammer against the Taoist's chin.

"Hell...I...I..."

Niu Dazhuang looked at everything around him in confusion, at Li Wei in front of him, and at his own hands.

"I'm back again. Eighteen levels of hell, I'm back again! Eighteen levels of hell! Hahahaha!"

Seeing this, Niu Dazhuang hissed and laughed bitterly.

For him who has no way to escape the status quo, the present world is the [-]th floor of hell.

"Don't move! Put down the weapon in your hand!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of sound in the distance, and a few strong lights from flashlights shone over.

Niu Dazhuang squinted his eyes because of the glare.

"Ah...it's the police."

At this time, a group of policemen swarmed out, and the criminal policemen headed by Wang Haiqiang surrounded the place.

In their eyes, Niu Dazhuang is an extremely dangerous person. He has a history of drug use and gambling, and he is contaminated with all five poisons.

A total rotten guy, still cornered, a villain who does extreme things because he can't afford drugs.

Now he is holding an innocent citizen hostage with a hammer, a poor young Taoist priest, a young man with a quiet temperament.

He is being coerced now.

Dangerous.

"You are still young, there is really no need to kill people. You have to remember that taking someone's life is a very heavy thing. If you take someone's life today, in the future, you will use it Spend the rest of your life regretting." Wang Haiqiang stared at Niu Dazhuang solemnly, with caution and warning in his voice.

"To regret for the rest of my life..."

Niu Dazhuang chewed on this sentence repeatedly, and then laughed at himself.

"Do I have the rest of my life to regret? Do I have the right to spend the rest of my life to regret..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Bastard! Let go of Daoist Li, quickly."

The voice clearly belonged to Uncle Niu, and he still came up the mountain with all sorts of miscellaneous things.

After thinking about it, he still thought about bringing some necessary supplies to the mountain first.

I didn't expect to be struck by lightning as soon as I went up the mountain. I saw my son who didn't go home for three years. I didn't expect to see him on Xiangmen Mountain today. It is impossible for him to not be in a complicated mood. There is a feeling of sadness and joy. .

The joy is to see my son. For so many years, the most communication is asking for money. The sadness is to see my son, who has become what he is now.

His face was haggard, pale, and thin. The hand holding the hammer trembled slightly, and it pressed against Li Wei's chin.

This is a criminal...

Although he hadn't seen each other for so many years, Uncle Niu already had some guesses in his heart, but he still couldn't hold back when he really found out that his son had become a criminal.

His son, from a social scum that everyone despised, turned into a criminal.

A scum, he can support, no matter what, he is still his son.

"I'm telling you, let go of Xiao Li...don't hurt him." Uncle Niu trembled angrily: "Your mother, because of you...you have worked hard like this, and you still do this kind of thing. Dad is very upset."

"Please don't stimulate his emotions..." Wang Haiqiang on the side reminded Uncle Niu to pay attention and stop stimulating Niu Dazhuang. This sharp hammer does not recognize people.

If you knock it down, your brain will bloom.

Niu Dazhuang could hear his father's anger and disappointment from far away.

There is nothing greater than the sorrow of death.

This made Niu Dazhuang feel a little more relaxed. Perhaps it was because his father still had hope in him all these years that he persisted, gritted his teeth to pay off the debt he owed, and wiped his ass.

"That's right, Dad, this useless scumbag is your son, a scumbag who has no skills and only spends money."

Niu Dazhuang took a deep look at Li Wei, then gritted his teeth and ran towards the other side.

Taixu Temple was built on the mountainside, with cliffs beside it.

All this happened so suddenly, Wang Haiqiang and the others held their pistols, fearing that Niu Dazhuang would hurt Li Wei suddenly, but what they didn't expect was that Niu Dazhuang ran towards the cliff.

"In the next life, don't let me be a human!"

Niu Dazhuang wanted to take a leap and use the simplest way to wash off his debts.

dead.

A person's debt is tasted after death, and it becomes empty after death...

It is easy to die, and there is no need to pay off the debt. Whether it is the debt of his parents, the debt of suffering for him, or the many debts, Niu Dazhuang does not have the courage to bear it, he does not have the courage to live.

Just as he jumped down, a white shadow passed by!

I saw a mountain tiger picking up his clothes with its claws, and then threw them back heavily.

Whether it is Niu Dazhuang, Wang Haiqiang, or Uncle Niu, they have all seen scenes that are unforgettable in their lives.

Under the setting sun, the snow-white tiger tiger lay on its side beside the Taoist, who sat cross-legged and said calmly.

"I want to escape from the [-]th floor of hell."

"How can it be so easy?"

Chapter 27 Immortality and long life are the catastrophe in the Infernal Hell

Wang Haiqiang suddenly remembered that painting, the painting of the white tiger lying on its side next to the Taoist.

I never thought that it was actually true, that scene like a legend was just presented in front of my eyes.

"me..."

At this moment, Niu Dazhuang was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and his whole body was limp on the ground. It's not like he hasn't experienced a hell-like illusion just now, but an illusion is an illusion after all, without the real visual impact. Directly, the scene in front of me is like this.

The fierce tiger, the Taoist lying on his side, made people fearful and did not dare to look directly at it.

Weeping bitterly at the same time.

He didn't jump off a cliff and die.

Death is a very cruel thing. Even for Niu Dazhuang, if he had the courage to jump down the first time, he would never have the courage to do it the second time.

Once again facing the abyss beside him, he didn't have the courage to jump down!

Why did he save himself, a scumbag.

Niu Dazhuang couldn't help thinking, could it be...does he still feel that he...can turn back?

"Do you think that Pindao rescued you because he wanted you to say 'put down the butcher's knife and turn around'." Li Wei looked at Niu Dazhuang indifferently in front of him: "The debt you bear is too numerous to describe."

"You don't just owe your parents, you owe them."

Li Weiyao pointed at Wang Haiqiang and the others over there.

"The average life expectancy of a drug police officer is only 35 years old. Do you think that is why?"

"Because there is business, there is killing. Besides, you are also involved in the business...you are part of the killing." Li Wei said lightly: "Our Taoists pay attention to karma, and the father's debt is paid by the son. You If you don’t pay the debt, sooner or later, someone will pay it for you..."

At this moment, Li Wei raised his head and looked at Wang Haiqiang on the other side.

Wang Haiqiang suddenly had a feeling of happiness in his heart, and immediately took it up to hold down Niu Dazhuang, and at the same time glanced at Bai Shanjun, feeling trembling in his heart.

His first impression was that it was big, really big!

Looking closer, the visual impact of this white tiger is quite powerful. It's not that he has never been to a zoo, even a Siberian tiger.But he had never seen a tiger bigger than the white tiger in front of him.

Can such a big white tiger be domesticated?

"He won't hurt you." Li Wei smiled slightly, and patted White Tiger on the head.

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