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There are ancient proverbs, words, **** is yin, yang people go, go, and reincarnation.

In the end, the Yun family and the old man of the ox car hurriedly went down the mountain. Xiaoli stayed in the same place and looked at the dead body around him. He suddenly thought of the words that the mother had told him.

At that time, he was still very young, holding a medical classic, and stupidly pointed to the words that he did not know.

The mother took a look at it and didn’t care much: "Prison."

The young kid still doesn't know: "What is the prison?"

"Prison flowers, a red platycodon, refreshing, eyesight, and qi, is a comprehensive medicinal value."

The little guy nodded and asked: "Is it a prison jail?" Saying, also specially marked, wrote the pinyin of the mother-in-law, and intends to go back and recognize the word.

The mother stopped for a moment, probably the work on her hand was already busy, and it was rare to sit down with her son and said: "The word is the same word, but the meaning above is not the same."

The little guy marked the hand, and for a moment I didn’t know if I should write it down.

"Ancient Buddhism has a saying that Yang people do evil, Yin people suffer crimes, that is to say, people did wrong things during their lifetime, and they will be punished when they die in hell. This hell, also called the land government, is the punishment of the Ten Temples. The place of sinners who have committed evil."

"Oh oh." The little guy nodded eagerly, taking notes quickly, but the four-year-old child, the words written in the twists and turns, the ten-placed king's lyrics, used words.

He did not mean to help him personally. He only continued smoothly and said: "Hell is divided into eighteen layers. Each layer has a special punishment, which is **** and **** and cannot bear to look straight."

The little guy snorted. When he heard the word "bloody", his eyes sneaked down the specimen of the corpse of the corpse on the bedside. He licked his lips and asked: "How cruel and bloody?"

The child’s mother looked at him: “The first layer, the tongue, the hell, when it’s in the world, the provocative person, the slick tongue, the person who lie and lie, after being killed, he is thrown into the hell, the little devil will use the iron tongs to take you The tongue is clamped, then the whole root is pulled out, the longer it gets, the longer it is, and finally it is dragged to the ground..."

The little guy is sitting upright and excited, his eyes are blurred, as if he is very yearning, I want to see!

The child, his mother, kissed his son's head and continued to recite with him.

When she finished the eighteen layers of hell, she sighed again: "If there is retribution in this world, it should be early, and wait until after death to clear it. What do you mean?"

The child didn't understand, stupid, dazed, half-hearted, and nodded.

The child, his mother, laughed at him: "Whatever you follow, do you understand?"

"I understand and understand." The child raised his own small book: "All written, all written!"

In fact, when Sun Er Shao’s body appeared, Xiao Li had this feeling, but after he fell into the water, the small bag he carried with him had disappeared, and the small book that had been with him for a long time was unknown. After a long time, the little guy can't remember what the 18th floor of each layer of **** represents. He only remembers that one is cutting his fingers and ten fingers. He was scared when he heard it, and had a nightmare at night.

Another one is to pull out the tongue, which can be getting longer and longer, which is especially interesting.

Others are ambiguous, but now I can see this male body, and Xiao Li’s brain flashed the annotation of the 18-layer hell...

The eighteenth floor, the knife saw hell.

I still remember that when the mother said the last one, she was already tired. She said it was very simple. She only said that the women who were trafficking in women and children could not be bought or sold. After death, they would enter the knife and hell, and the little devil would go up from the legs and use a knife saw. Saw in half.

Because of the term "children", Xiao Lia went to the street with a particularly deliberate one. At that time, he was only four years old, with small arms and legs, and he didn’t know people when he went out of the street, but he specialized in people. Go where.

He is looking forward to personally turning him away, so that he may be able to see and see how the trafficker is sawed in half.

When he is still young, he is full of brains, and he is not clear about the difference between being sawed before death or being sawed after death. He knows that it is fun to be sawed, and the intestines and visceral flow are all over the place, certainly very enjoyable.

Of course, in the end, he was not trafficked. Qujiang House is no other place. Don’t say that he is walking alone in a crowded place, that is, where there are few people, but anyone who has seen him will take him to the door for the first time. Send it.

For no other reason, this child is the only child of Mr. Liu, who is the only one who wants to eat rice at the street. Who knows this thing, who makes Mr. Liu famous.

Xiaoli went out to stroll like this. Later, after a long time, the little guy didn't have the patience. He gradually forgot the trafficker.

After all, I have personally experienced it. Now that I see this corpse that has been opened, Xiaoli feels that it is not as fun and enjoyable as before.

It’s so ugly to die, I don’t know if I’ve been there before.

Staring at the dead body for a while, Xiaoli found a few hay, and the other's body was slightly covered, so I waited for a while, and then waited in the distance, there was a dense footstep.

There are many people coming here, headed by Chen Tai, and there are many familiar faces behind them, Blackwater Village, Baisan Village, and some unfamiliar ones, which should be other villages.

Xiaoli patted the soil and stood up.

The villagers came to the mighty.

Xiaoli looked at the crowd and walked over to hold Chen Tai’s hand. He said, “Because the death is terrible, you can recognize it first. If you can recognize it, you can do it. Don’t scare others.”

Chen Tai is the village head of Bai Sancun. He is a representative to identify people. No one disapproves. On the way to the grass, Chen Tai has reprimanded Xiaoli Yitong: "You know that you ran like this last night. Will you scare me to death? I waited for you for two hours at the mountain pass, and later called people to look into the mountains, almost thinking that you were eaten by the bears!"

Xiaoli rushed to the grass and opened the grass. Sure enough, as soon as he saw the body, Chen Tai was not stunned, and he was scared to retreat again and again.

Xiaoli asked: "Do you know him?"

Chen Taijun raised his finger and squatted. He turned back and pointed at a man in the crowd. He swallowed and said: "Gaozhu, this is this, isn't this your brother..."

The man named Gao Zhu snorted, and his face was covered with a few accidents. Then he came out with a hatchet and curiously looked into the grass.

This is also frightening.

"High...high...high! High!"

Gaozhu is not a person in Baisan Village, nor a person in Heishui Village. He is a person named Siji Village located behind the hills of Heishui Village.

Because Xiaoli was gone, Chen Tai called people to go up the mountain in the middle of last night, and they were looking for the direction to cross the mountain to the direction of the Four Seasons Village.

Early this morning, when they saw the mountain people who went to the mountain to cut wood in the Four Seasons Village, they inquired about them. Before they heard the results, some people ran to inform them that they found Xiaoli and found the body on the mountain.

As soon as there were dead people in the mountains, the people of the Four Seasons Village also refused to chop firewood and followed them.

The so-called mountain to eat mountains, relying on the sea to eat the sea, Heishui Village and Baisan Village are close to the coast, the villagers are basically fishermen, but the Four Seasons Village is on the back of the mountain, far from the sea, so half of the villagers are fishermen, half are mountain people, mountains The people depend on hunting and chopping wood for a living. If there is a human case on this mountain, it will be a big trouble for their mountain people.

Gao Zhu is an ordinary mountain people in the Four Seasons Village. In his early years, he lost his father and his mother. Only a half-brother, called Gao Song.

However, the relationship between the two brothers is not good, and the sorghum is so lazy. Therefore, in a quarrel in the previous year, Gao Song left home and went to the county town. He has not returned home for two years.

Gao Zhu never asked his brother about it.

Only once, Chen Tai went to the county to sell fishery goods. Seeing that Gao Songzheng was carrying a girl and went to the Qinglou, he knew that Gaochun was a tortoise in the Qinglou of the county town, and he specialized in doing a good job.

Later, Chen Tai said this to Gao Zhu. Gao Zhu listened and listened. He said that he would not take care of the younger brother for a lifetime.

But now, his brother is dead, the whole person is split into two halves, and the horror of death is bloody.

After all, it was a father who was born by a father. Gao Zhu couldn’t stand it anymore. While he was backing up, he sipped his mouth and snorted, vomiting and vomiting.

Chen Tai also retired to the crowd, and asked Xiao Li: "Sorghum... How did sorghum die?"

Xiaoli stood up and didn't hurry to say anything else. He asked Gao Zhu first: "Are you a brother with the deceased?"

Gao Zhu spit out the yellow water and came out quickly, nodding his face.

Xiaoli asked again: "When was the last time you met?"

Takahashi shook his head: "I haven't seen it for a long time, I don't remember, at least... at least two years..."

"You lied." The young child's tender child voice, with a cold and strict: "You must have seen it in three days, how can it be seen in two years?"