A few more days passed.

As a housewife, Meihui has a lot of events at home every day. After her son enters elementary school, she doesn't have to pay attention to him all the time. At least she still has some free time during the day.

Just when she was searching for new recipes on the Internet, some forum advertisements popped up on the computer, Mei Hui glanced at it, and the mouse had already clicked on the close button in the upper right corner, but the finger movements suddenly stopped.

hell girl.

Send resentful people to hell.

Mei Hui frowned, almost subconsciously clicked in, and carefully checked this post.

Whenever the website appears at 12 midnight, as long as the name of the person who hates it is written, he can be sent to hell.

The description in the post is vivid, and the content of the reply in the post is half-truth and half-false. It seems that there is such a thing, and it has a very scary atmosphere.

However, Meihui clicked on other posts to see, and the rest of the urban legends were also true.

Well, after all, it's a supernatural forum, and some posts even posted real news as evidence, but when Meihui went to check, she found the police's official refutation of the rumors, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Do you believe it?

She shook her head, but closed the post anyway.

……

Another week passed.

During this week, people have logged in to Hell Communication's website one after another, but they usually don't try again if they can't log in for the first time. It seems that they are more curious. Fox Sheng Xingluo is still very calm and goes to school during the day In the evening, he communicated with Li Tao about spiritism, just like an ordinary high school student.

When he came home one time, he had just returned to the apartment when he accidentally heard a few aunts near the apartment building carrying vegetable baskets talking about something.

"The Mrs. Tamura of 501 has more scars on her face. Every time I ask her, she says that she accidentally fell."

"Hey, it was actually my husband who beat me up. Women, if you marry someone with a bad eye, you'll have a hard life."

"Why didn't you divorce her husband?"

"If there is such a thing, I will divorce. It's just that my husband is under too much pressure. It will be fine after a while."

Hu Shengxingluo passed by without changing his expression, and came to the elevator, only to find that the elevator seemed to be unusable today.

There is a white paper pasted in front of the elevator, which is under maintenance.

Husheng Xingluo chose to climb the stairs instead. He went all the way to the fourth floor, and he seemed to hear a small cry coming from his ear.

As soon as I went up to the fifth floor, I saw a familiar child sitting in the middle of the stairs with his head buried in his knees, probably crying.

Husheng Xingluo hesitated for a moment, feeling that it would be obvious no matter where he passed, he sighed and walked up: "What's wrong?"

Xing Xing paused for a while, then raised his head blankly, and said 'ah': "It's big brother."

"Mom, she is being beaten by dad."

……

"bump--!"

The man overturned the furniture in front of him with red eyes, and Mei Hui stood in the corner in fear, not daring to make a sound.

There were wine bottles all over the floor.

It is still daytime, but this person is drinking more and more frequently. It seems that he has encountered something unsatisfactory in the workplace. He contradicted the client and was suspended by the boss from the project at hand, and temporarily stopped thinking about it.

So Meihui's suffering began.

She drank almost every day, lost her temper after getting drunk, and was not allowed to have no one at home. Mei Hui was worried that her son who ran out before wanted to find Xing Xing, but he dragged her back by her hair.

"Where do you want to go? Do you want to leave me too, all the wolf-hearted things, are you worthy of me? If I'm not supporting the family, can you live this kind of life?!"

"I haven't thought about it that way, please calm down first." Mei Hui begged with tears.

However, she couldn't see a trace of pity or remorse in the man's eyes, only the red-eyed anger like a devil, and the wine bottle she held high in her hand was about to be smashed down.

"Crack-"

The sound of flashing lights and taking pictures sounded in the entrance at the same time.

"Ah, just ignore me." Husheng Xingluo held the phone with a calm voice, "But I have already called the police. Before the police come, do you consider calming down?"

The man opened his mouth for a while, and looked at Xing Xing who was hiding behind the boy.

"Don't look at the child, I just heard the movement and came over to take a look. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Do you think that if I spread this photo, will your company be full of people talking about you as a domestic violence man? What about the rumors?"

Hu Shengxing Luo's calm voice was like a basin of cold water pouring out the anger in the man's heart.

In Neon Social Animals, the evaluation among peers is very important, because almost all of them are employed for life. A company will stay for a lifetime, and the salary will increase after seniority. If there are any bad rumors, it will deeply affect the subsequent promotion. .

Most importantly, it will also become a talking point for other colleagues.

He put down the wine bottle in his hand, and after several changes in his expression, he took Mei Hui's hand and apologized to her.

Husheng Xingluo was not interested in watching this scene, so he withdrew and waited for her decision.

Ten minutes later, Mei Hui walked out of the room alone, and after listening to Xing Xing's story, she thanked Hu Sheng Xing Luo in various ways in the empty stairwell.

"You don't need to thank me, I can't help you with anything. I lied to the police, but I mind you should call the police. The photos I just took can be sent to you. With this evidence, you should be able to divorce and file a lawsuit. Take the child."

Mei Hui opened her mouth when she heard the words, hesitated to speak, but finally fell silent.

Husheng Xingluo sighed deeply: "You don't want Xingxing to grow up in that environment either."

Mei Hui shuddered, glanced at the boy who was pulling the corner of her clothes, looked up at her worriedly, her eyes turned red.

That night, Husheng Xingluo finally discovered that someone had logged into Hell Communication's website for the second time.

And the ip address is very close, just downstairs.

He sighed and probably understood who it was, but if possible, he hoped that she would call the police directly.

If it is expected that the hell girl can directly help her get rid of the sea of ​​suffering, then it is purely overthinking.

"you call me?"

Mei Hui put her hand on the mouse, she turned around suddenly in fright, and looked in horror at the girl who suddenly appeared in the room.

The surrounding environment changed suddenly, it was a dark bedroom before, but now it turned into a dim yellow sunset. She stood on the orange grass illuminated by the sunset, and in front of her was a distorted big tree. , the girl with delicate face like a doll stood in front of her.

"you are?"

The girl did not speak, and held a scarecrow in black with a red string around her neck in both hands and handed it to her.

"Just untie this rope, and the person you hate will experience the pain of hell."

With trembling fingers, Meihui took the scarecrow: "Yes, what will happen?"

"He will experience the punishment of hell in advance."

"...will you go to hell?"

"No, only the dead will go to hell." 'Yan Moai' tilted his head, his red pupils reflected Meihui's struggling expression, "He will live to experience the punishment of hell until he has experienced all the punishments that he should receive now , will reappear."

"However, if you harm others, you will end up harming yourself, and you will also go to hell after death." Note 1

In fact, Husheng Xingluo concealed one thing, that is, everyone will go to hell to be judged after death, good people will go to reincarnation or go to heaven, and bad people will receive punishment in different hells.

Mei Hui suddenly collapsed: "Why? Why do I have to suffer all this when I did nothing wrong! Wouldn't it be good for him to go to hell alone for his kind of scum!"

"If you are not wrong, you will not be punished."

Husheng Xingluo felt that he had already reminded him clearly, and there was no need to continue. Before Meihui could continue to struggle, he had already disappeared under the tree.

"After that, I will leave it to you to decide."

Mie Tamura woke up with a start, only to find that she had fallen asleep in front of the computer unconsciously.

Is everything a dream?

Meihui thought about it ignorantly, but found that she seemed to be holding something in the palm of her hand.

When she saw it, a dark scarecrow lay quietly in her palm, with a very obvious red knot on it.

Looking up again, it was past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the original website could no longer be found.

Is all this true?There really are hell girls... and the hell he said...

Meihui's fingers were trembling, or the extreme anxiety made her subconsciously want to find a sense of security, and searched for information about hell on the Internet.

Eight hells.

Trial of ten kings, various folklore.

After seeing the punishments in various hells, joy and fear flashed in Meihui's eyes.

If she really pulled the rope, would she also go to such a hell after death?

[1/500]

Mei Hui didn't realize that in the reflection of her bedroom window, a pair of strange-colored eyes were quietly observing her.

The c-level skill, the ability to enter the dream, completed the effect just now.

Unexpectedly, Lumeng, who thought it was useless at the beginning, will play the biggest and most core function in this script, which is to simulate the scene of hell.

It was a mistake for them to regard this skill as dreaming before. To be precise, it should be manipulating dreams. Husheng Xingluo tried it before, and it can really make people feel the pain caused by various punishments in hell, and Because it was a dream, no matter how painful it was, he couldn't pass out again, and of course it was impossible to wake up, unless he was awakened by the outside world.

After being woken up by the alarm clock, Husheng Xingluo could still feel the pain in his dream lingering on his body or nerves, and his fingers were slightly convulsed. He roughly judged that if the pain was more, it would last longer , maybe it can really drive people crazy.

Dying in a dream will not affect the reality. Instead, you will watch your limbs gradually heal again, and you will lose your sanity (sanity), and have the disadvantage of being able to be awakened from the outside world. No wonder it is only a C-level skill.

But enough for this script.

[501/500] The system suddenly reminded.

Husheng Xingluo was stunned for a moment, and opened his eyes in his own home: "What?"

What's the matter, he hasn't started a performance of Hell Girl yet, how did he realize it?Is it so easy to trust others in the forum now?

[Not this one, do you still remember the time when you escaped to the Well of Bone Eaters using the traversal method? 】

"Thank you, I forgot."

【...In short, at that time, in the official records, Litao was recorded as suspected of possessing the supernatural ability of teleportation, and after discussion, they believed that your ability should have certain limitations. 】

"so what?"

[Among the cooling time, environmental restrictions, and conditional restrictions, the result of the official analysis is most likely to be the conditional restrictions, followed by the cooling time. 】

I still remember that Litao's 'teleportation' was used twice in total, one was from the white whale to the intelligence dealer's apartment, and the other was from near his home to an unknown place.

In fact, the samples are very small, so it should be said that there is nothing to analyze, and the official results are just guesses, but after more than 500 people checked Litao's information, the lie of 'he has teleportation' became true.

Li Tao thought for a moment: "Wait, since the official guess of this ability is also very vague, how about the conditional limit and time limit?"

[...Uh, according to the most guesses. 】

so casual...

It's okay, anyway, it's a free ability. Hu Shengxing Luo never thought of having this when he was working on this script, and one more is not too much.

New ability get√

Teleportation can only be used once within 24 hours, and the location of teleportation needs to be marked in advance.

……

A few days later, Husheng Xingluo continued to fish, and occasionally sent scarecrows to several people through hell communication.

It's just that when they heard that those who hate people will not go to hell directly, and that they themselves will go to hell after death, they all looked entangled. One of them directly chose to give up, and a few of them continued to hesitate like Mei Hui.

For those who give up, Husheng Xingluo has nothing to say. The hell girl has no way to become their sword directly. It is said that he created the hell girl only for himself. If he wants to change, the hell girl can only provide an opportunity, and he will not do more.

One day, Husheng Xingluo was in physical education class. Of course, he pretended to be unwell and skipped class to rest under the shade of a tree, covered with clothes, when someone suddenly sat down beside him.

A corner of the clothes covering his head was lifted, and Sato winked at him: "Why are you covering it all the time, girls are doing high jumps now, there are many beautiful girls in our school, don't you want to see them?"

Hu Shengxing Luo Mo put his clothes back without saying a word, expressing that he was not interested.

"Hey, the girls in the high jump just now are so pretty, tsk tsk, it's a pity if you don't look at them, this round of jumping is over, let's go to the boys in the next class."

Hu Sheng stared and sat up.

Izumi Sato:? ? ?

"I'm not feeling well. I'm going to the infirmary. Tell the teacher for me." Husheng Xingluo said casually.

……

At the same time, in the apartment building, seeing the man walking towards the stars, Meihui tears away the scarecrow's bow.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound in her ear.

"I have heard this complaint."

At the same time, the moment the scarecrow disappeared, the man's eyes dimmed, he turned around dully under Mei Hui's fearful gaze, and walked outside step by step.

"...Huh?" Meihui watched his back in confusion as he opened and closed the door.

Just like that and never came back.

In the school, Husheng Xingluo found a hidden place, and what he was holding in his hand was the same scarecrow that Meihui had before, without the red string of course.

Unlike the original hell girl, because he doesn't have the ability to directly make a living person disappear, so he has to do other tricks.

This scarecrow is actually a medium of black witchcraft. Once the rope is untied, the scarecrow will automatically return to his hand, and the cursed person will be controlled by Husheng Xingluo.

Of course, since it is a medium, it also requires certain preliminary preparations, such as hair, nails, blood and other body tissues.

Similar to the team of hell girls in the original book, they will lurk beside the resentful and the resented, to confirm whether he will pull the rope, or give up, and Husheng Xingluo replaces them with sparrows, mice or snakes Shikigami, they take the body tissue of the resented person and make a scarecrow.

This process will be carried out between the first letter sent by the resentful person and the second time, which means that it seems to be irregular, but in fact they are all candidates carefully selected by Husheng Xingluo.

Then, the first performance of 'Hell Girl' began.

The domestic violence man suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that his surroundings were shaking. In front of him was not the ceiling of the house, but the dark and cloudy sky.

He sat up in confusion, only to find that he was on a small boat with a young girl in a kimono paddling a wooden oar at the bow, looking straight into the distance.

"Where is this place? Why am I here."

He asked, but the girl as beautiful as a doll remained silent and did not respond at all.

"Hey, talk, where is this place, where are we going?!"

"Hell." The girl finally spoke, her face turned around calmly, and her calm red eyes looked straight at him. Under the gaze of these eyes, the domestic violence man gradually became disturbed and murmured:

"Am I dreaming?"

The boat sailed to the red torii in the distance with the current.

"This resentment, this hatred, will flow to hell." Note 2

As soon as the boat passed the torii gate, the speed gradually increased. The man looked ahead, his expression gradually becoming frightened: "Hey, what are you doing, there is a cliff ahead, turn back, hurry!"

"Once you step into hell, there is no turning back." Yan Moai's expression remained calm, the man couldn't take it anymore, he jumped into the river, trying to escape with his arms, but at this moment, there seemed to be something cold under the river. Something entangled his feet, making him unable to swim. Amidst the man's wailing, he fell straight into the Infinity Cliff.

"Pfft! Cough..." The man suddenly opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of water, and looked around blankly, only to find that he was already on the shore at some point, and the surrounding sky was still gloomy, with no sunlight, and the surroundings were filled with expressions similar to his. For those who are at a loss, it seems that falling into the waterfall just now is an illusion.

"Come here quickly, take off your clothes, what are you still dawdling about?!"

There was an old woman in white clothes impatiently urging on the shore. The man looked over blankly and found that many people around her had already taken off their original clothes. White shrouds suddenly appeared on the dead. The old woman looked at him: " You, hello, it's you, what are you still looking at, take off my clothes." Note 3

The domestic violence man looked at the stick in her hand, shook it, and subconsciously followed suit. The old woman hung his clothes on the tree and looked at the twisted angle of the branch:

"You go into the abyss of the river." Note 4

The man looked in the direction the old woman was pointing at. It was a red river, not wide, and the length couldn't see the end. The most important thing was that there were still invisible shadows flashing under the river, and he shivered. , pointing to the bridge in the middle of the river: "Why, why do I have to swim across, isn't there a bridge here?"

"Ah? That's the passage for good people, just you, just swim over there obediently!" Duoyi Po kicked the domestic violence man into the river impatiently.

The domestic violence man choked on his saliva, and quickly swung his limbs to swim. Fortunately, the river was not wide. Although the river was deep, he often went swimming and was confident that he could cross the river successfully.

The next moment he thought of this, he felt a sharp pain in the soles of his feet, and he couldn't help screaming. He clearly felt that something had bitten his flesh!

"Swim quickly, if you get hurt in the river, you will attract bad things." Duoyi Po, who was watching a play by the river, smiled and pointed not far away, "Look, here we come."

"What, what?" The man was relieved from the severe pain, but found a huge black shadow coming from the river not far away. The black shadow broke through the water, it was a huge snake, and it was rushing at him with its mouth open. The attack came, and the man had nowhere to dodge because of the injury on his feet and the buoyancy of the water, so he was directly bitten by the snake, and the huge fangs pierced his chest. He felt that his whole body was about to be bitten in half. In the severe pain that drove the madman, he couldn't pass out, and could only watch himself being eaten whole.

Before his final vision was drowned in darkness, he saw the Hell Maiden standing on the bank, her distorted expression reflected in the doll's hollow beautiful red eyes.

Waking up again, the man stared at the ground with his eyes wide open, the fear of being swallowed up in one bite still remained in his body, he was trembling all over, his ears were ringing, and he vomited uncontrollably.

"Prisoner, don't look up!"

The sound was like thunder, and the man raised his head uncontrollably, only to realize that he had moved his position again. This is a solemn hall, with a huge table piled up with countless bones and skeletons in front of him. On the table, its majestic face is hard to look at.

"Here...where is this place?"

"Of course it is the Yan Mo Hall Trial House, all sinners who go to hell will be judged here." The assistant officer next to him said so.

"Aren't you pleading guilty yet?"

"I...I." The man was at a loss, trembling all over, and his teeth collided together. At this time, he remembered the legend about hell, and forced himself to plead, "What is my crime?"

"If you still want to argue, it doesn't matter, this king will let you see the evidence."

King Yan Mo pointed to the mirror next to him, and the original ordinary mirror began to change its scene, flashing images of men abusing their wives at home, instigating colleagues to fight in the workplace, and so on.

The despair on the wife's face gradually overlapped with the man's present face. In the man's terrified eyes, King Yan Mo solemnly made a verdict:

"Bullying your family, domestic violence against your wife, belittling others, this king will sentence you to hell!"

Before the man was taken away by the ghost soldiers in a daze, he saw the figure of the hell girl standing behind the pillar next to him.

[2/500]

The author has something to say: Uh, just to clarify, the copywriting refers to the main four vests on the protagonist’s copywriting. The hell girl is not the protagonist’s vest, it’s a lie that will come true later.

Note 1 and Note 2: Original lines

Note 3: Duoyipo, who appeared in Lengche of the ghost lamp, took off the clothes of the dead on the bank, hung them on the tree, and decided how the dead crossed the river according to the severity of the sin and the degree of bending, which is Santuchuan

Note 4: River Abyss, there are three ways to cross the river, there are Bridge Crossing, Shanshui Laze, and Jiang Abyss. Except for the first bridge, the other two seem to be dangerous to a certain extent. Eat or torture the monsters, the dead in hell can be resurrected indefinitely, taste the punishment indefinitely, and cannot be comatose or evaded until the sentence expires.

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