The three people came to the mummy, and Li Huguo took off the bandage on the mummy's face and discovered that this man turned out to be an old man in his sixties.
At this time, the old man's pupils were dilated, and he seemed to be dying.
"Is it a human being? A living person?" Li Yuguo said in confusion.
Feng Haoran also came over to take a look. He said: "This man's three souls and seven souls have been damaged. I'm afraid he can't survive. But he is not completely dead now. Maybe we can get some clues from his memory."
"People are like this, how do you get clues?"
"We in Taoism have a magic called the art of leaving the soul, or it can also be called a dream book. Before this person dies, you enter his subconscious world, but you must get out before he dies." Li Shana said, "But it requires a particularly strong mental power."
"I'll go, I'm more familiar with it." Feng Haoran sat cross-legged and put a talisman on his forehead.
Li Yuguo took the talisman and said, "I used to be a puppet master. In terms of mental strength, you are not as good as me..."
"But..." Feng Haoran knew that Li Yuguo wanted to take the risk himself, but he understood that his mental strength was not as good as Li Hugo's, so in this way, Li Hugo was much better than him.
Li Yuguo followed Li Shanna's instructions and put a talisman on his forehead. At the same time, the dying old man was also pasted with a talisman. Li Shanna repeatedly emphasized that Li Yuguo should leave his memory world before he lost consciousness, otherwise When a person dies, the abstract door of the memory world is closed, and he can never get out again.
It sounds crazy, but Li Hugo has experienced crazier things, so he accepted it.
And then, Li Huguo entered the inner world of this old man, and just now he felt a kind of suffocating despair.
This man is called Luo Shushang. He has been a sinner since he was born. He has been an object of contempt from people since he was born. In his sixties, he has no wife and only has a ninety-year-old mother.
The old mother always had nightmares at night, and insomnia was a common problem for her. One day in the 1940s, when she was still a young girl under the age of twenty, she unexpectedly met a Japanese soldier. She caught him and sent him to a mud-brick house. From then on, she began to live a nightmare life for three months. When she came out later, she was already pregnant. Sadly, she found that she had no idea who the father of the child was. But what is certain is that the father of the child is Japanese.
After taking abortion pills several times without success, it turned out that a barefoot doctor with no conscience in the countryside used malan heads to disguise herself as abortion pills, so she gave birth to the child.
After Luo Shanshan came to this world, he lived in a nightmare since he was a child because of half of his blood. His mother later married a widower from the same village, but even this widower looked down on Luo Shanshan, and because of Luo Shanshan's blood Feeling angry.
His stepfather's rejection, his mother's silence, and the ups and downs of his friends made his childhood a nightmare and despair. When the villagers saw him, they called him a son of a bitch. Because of the original war, Japan brought too much to the country. What a pain.
Li Yuguo looked at Luo Shushan who was being hit by stones. He ran over and yelled at the children, but he sadly discovered that this was just a memory, and even he could only pass through the children's bodies.
Luo Shushu was a sinner even before he was born.
When Luo Shushou became an adult, no girl was willing to go on a blind date with him, or even bother to talk to him. In the eyes of the villagers or people nearby, Luo Shushou was a plague, a nightmare, and a devil that everyone hated!
Li Yuguo couldn't bear it anymore, because he couldn't stand it. A man's king was so sad. It was simply a history of blood and tears growing up. What was painful was Luo Shanshan himself, and Luo Shanshan's mother. Such pain might have exceeded any physical pain.
Later, the widower couldn't bear the cynicism from the village and ran away from the dilapidated home, which made the family even worse. Luo Shanshan did not go to school and relied on a meager income from selling eggs and herding cattle to farm fields.
The world is purgatory, and the cold eyes of others are torture.
The mother lived to be ninety years old. The mother said that she did not dare to die. After she died, her son would be alone. She knew that her son was destined to be alone in his life.
After his mother died, Luo Shanshan knelt in front of his mother's grave and laughed. Because Luo Shanshan's things were known by reporters, many reporters came to interview him. Luo Shanshan laughed like crazy: "She died, she died well... What a good death! I hate my mother and why she gave birth to me in the first place and made me suffer so much. Even a stray dog in the village would not be as miserable as me. When I was a child, in the village My peers would use ladles to pour shit on me, they would smash the glass windows of my house, and then throw firecrackers at our house through the broken windows during the Chinese New Year.”
"I know they hate the Japanese, but we are not Japanese, we are Chinese, we are Chinese! I hate you too, I hate you journalists, why do you want to report on me? I am despised by people in a village. I can still breathe, but now people in the nearby villages and even the whole country know me. They are all laughing at me and pointing fingers at me. Was I born to be laughed at by you? I don’t want my body either There’s their blood in it, and I don’t want to either…”
Luo Shuishui laughed indifferently and drove away the reporters. The next day Luo Shuishui went to put cement on his mother's grave and build a small house. Unexpectedly, when he came to his mother's grave, his mother's coffin was dug out and her body was dug out. Damn it, there are a lot of words written on the coffin board.
"Japanese bastard!"
At this moment Luo Shushan collapsed, he went crazy, grabbed his hair and started roaring like a lion about to attack.
However, at this moment, a person familiar to Li Yuguo appeared. It turned out to be the Blood Demon, the Blood Demon from the Sun God period. The Blood Demon's handsome appearance was still impressive, and his body was half-empty. He said: "Do you want revenge?"
"Can I take revenge?"
"Kill them... Let these people who have bullied you for decades die!" Gorefiend said word by word.
Luo Shushan picked up a hatchet for chopping wood and rushed to the village, but when he woke up, the entire village, both people and animals, fell into a pool of blood.
The corpses of old people, children, men, women, pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep were scattered all over the street at the entrance of the village...
"Ahhh..." Luo Shushuai began to yell and began to suffer, because he then realized that he had killed a village of people!
At this time, Li Yuguo saw that the surrounding space began to distort, and immediately came out and said: "Hurry, let's go to Xin'an Village! It's just ten miles west of here!"
"What did you see?" Li Shana tore off the talisman on Luo Shanshan's forehead.
Li Yuguo said word for word: "I saw... hell!"