Reality is always more cruel than TV dramas and novels. The scene that happened before my eyes shocked me and my scalp was numb!
Sun Xing is crazy. It can be said that he has lost his humanity insane. In his opinion, the person in front of him is not the mother who gave birth to him and depends on him for life, but the devil, an indomitable enemy!
When his atrocities ended, Zhang Cuilian had lost consciousness. She lay on her face with her hair scattered, and the sheets were covered with blood. Sun Xing sat paralyzed on the ground, staring at the dead body blankly, motionless like a sculpture.
Time seems to be frozen in this second, and this scene must be kept forever.
Suddenly, my big-eyed hand was on my shoulder, and I was immediately taken aback, and asked him what he did. Big Eye did not answer, but closed the door gently, and then motioned me to go with him to the living room.
"This is really a tragedy of falling in love and killing each other." Big Eye sighed while sitting on the sofa in the living room.
I nodded and asked, "Is the scene repeated death?"
"Yes. And it's a repeated death of two people."
"Two people?" I was puzzled and asked, "But Sun Xing was not dead at the time."
"But his heart is dead, and this scene is enough to be recorded in his bones. The heart is dead, not that his heart is not beating, but that it is a person's sense of grief. Do you know what I mean?"
"Understood." I asked in a daze, "How can we free them from the pain of repeated death?"
"Two methods, the first one is to send them mother and child directly to hell. This method is very simple. I can do it by setting up a formation of'sending ghosts into the ground', but because they have deep obsessions in their hearts, Hell will be tortured, and you will never be able to enter the six realms of reincarnation without obsession; the second is to make their mother and child realize that they are dead, and let them return to the dust and dust, and go where they should go."
"What does it mean to go where they should go? Isn't it all underworld?"
Big eyes laughed and said: "Sun Cuilian naturally goes to the underworld, but Sun Xing must go to hell. The underworld and hell are not the same place. Simply put, after death, there is no physical body in the underworld, so you can enter the six reincarnations, but When a person arrives in hell, he has the flesh, and the flesh has to suffer in hell.
There is a detailed record of suffering in the scriptures of the Ksitigarbha Sutra: Yaksha is restored, holding a big iron halberd,
Sinning the human body, or the middle of the nose, or the abdomen and back, flipped through the air, or placed ***. There are iron eagles, and the eyes of sinners. There is an iron snake again, and the guilty man's neck. In the Hundred Limbs section, the long nails are removed, the tongue is ploughed, the intestines are filed, the mouth is filled with copper, and the body is entangled with hot iron. The sense of karma is like this. After a hundred thousand tribulations, find an indefinite period..."
It’s better for one person to suffer in hell than two people. I said, "Then use the second type. One can save one, and we can also count as accumulating virtue."
He lifted his eyelids and said, "You said that it is easy to make people who repeat death realize that they are dead, but it is very difficult. The difficulty is not the way, but to untie their minds and obsessions. Once they fail, it is very difficult. It's easy to anger the wrong soul and get bitten back."
"But I want to try."
"Anzi, are you going to be a bodhisattva who saves you? What if you get beaten back!"
I pretended to be relaxed and said: "The Buddha's words say: If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."
Big-eyed disdainfully said: "That's because you have never been to hell. The pain in hell is unimaginable. There are eight hot hells, eight cold hells, nearby hells, lonely hells..."
"Okay, it sounds like you've been there before."
"Of course I..." Big Eye sighed before he finished speaking, and said, "Well, since you are willing to die, I'll bury it, whatever you want. Anyway, I don't want to be a bad person. You are not afraid of death, I will pay. I'm afraid."
"But what should I do now?"
"You go to Sun Xing's room to stop him from killing his mother, so that you can interrupt the repeated deaths. As for what to do next, you have to act accordingly. If he can't see you when he enters the room, spray this thing on."
Big-eyed's adaptability can also be understood as resignation, but I still decided to give it a try. Whether it succeeds or fails, I have to put it to an end.
Pushing the door into Sun Xing’s room, the light was on in the room, and Sun Xing was staring at the small hole in the wall trembling in horror. He was still holding a two-stranded steel rod as thick as a little finger in one hand. One end was sharpened, and it shone dazzlingly under the light.
Like Zhang Cuilian, Sun Xing didn't realize that I had entered the room.
I first glanced at the small hole in the wall, then came to the bed cautiously, raised my hand and shook it in front of his eyes, seeing that he was still turning a blind eye to me, I took out my big eyes and sprayed my perfume bottle on my body. under.
In a perfume bottle
It is not perfume, but the dew collected in the graveyard on Ching Ming Festival. The dew on Ching Ming Festival can reduce yang and increase yin. Under normal circumstances, it will be used when yin and yang eyes are opened, but the effect is not long.
After spraying the dew on Ching Ming Festival, I raised my hand and shook it in front of Sun Xing. Sun Xing immediately turned to look at me. He said excitedly: "Look, look, my mother is peeking at me again!"
"Sun Xing, calm down first." I wanted to comfort him with my hand, but after raising my hand, it finally fell.
"She looks at me every day, every day, her eyes are everywhere, look, look..." Sun Xing couldn't hear me at all, and pointed his finger at the small hole in the wall.
Because I was standing and didn’t directly face the hole in the wall, I’m not sure whether there are eyes in the hole, but Sun Xing’s broken spirit makes me very troublesome. He is completely living in his own world. , I can't listen to any dissuasion from me.
Suddenly, Sun Xing jumped up from his hips, rushed straight to the wall, and accurately pierced the steel drill in his hand into the hole. He pulled out and pierced in, pierced in and pulled out, in less than two seconds, It has been stabbed seven or eight times.
Repeated death will be staged again. This is a painful cycle. Every time it is repeated, the obsession of the resentful spirit will increase. If it is not stopped, it will repeat endlessly, one year, two years, even ten years, twenty years. …
Blood was already overflowing from the entrance of the cave, and the gorgeous blood snaked down along the white wall.
I immediately rushed forward and grabbed Sun Xing's wrist. His wrist was cold and biting, as if holding onto an icicle.
"Let go of me, let me go, I'm going to kill her and goug her eyes out!"
"Sun Xing! You are dead!"
"I don't care, I want to kill her!" Sun Xing struggled hard, trying to get rid of me and rushed to the room.
I reminded him loudly again, saying: "You calm down! Listen to me, you are dead!"
"Let go, let go..."
I forcefully pushed Sun Xing to the ground, panting and saying, "Do you remember what you asked me to do!"
The steel drill in Sun Xing's hand was thrown to the corner of the wall. He stared at me with beast-like eyes, his teeth biting lips were shaking, and he seemed to rush up at any time, tearing me apart.
"what… "
With a terrifying howl, Sun Xing jumped up from the ground and rushed towards me.
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