The cave is like a small children's home, very tidy.
There are children's entertainment facilities, including simple and rough slides, cradle, seesaw, swings, and trampolines.
All kinds of old toy cars and dolls are sorted into categories and arranged neatly.
There are many books placed on the bookshelves, and there are small tables and chairs next to them, just like a reading room.
There are many children walking through it, playing and reading, which is very harmonious and warm.
Before Song Yiyan came, she imagined countless scenes she would see.
But the scene in front of her was definitely something she had not expected. Who could have imagined that a cheerful and warm children's paradise would suddenly appear in this gloomy cave.
Ji Xing turned his head and glanced at the woman next to him, not knowing what the situation in front of him was about.
This is not a place where resentful ghosts and evil spirits gather, but a place where a group of children with pure hearts exist.
Of course, these children are dead children.
Maybe they suffered too much when they were alive, and only after they died did they feel nostalgic and build this dream paradise for them!
Yang Juan held Nian Chenchen's hand, and when she saw the scene in front of her, her expression was very complicated, with a somewhat uncomfortable yet happy smile.
Many people do not have an easier life than her, just like the children in front of them, none of them were tortured during their lifetime.
But after they died, they did not turn into resentful spirits. Perhaps the children's hearts were pure and they did not resent those who caused their death!
The group of people arrived at the place quickly.
When the children who were playing saw someone coming, they all stopped playing and gathered together, staring at them with pairs of eyes.
Seeing them approaching a little bit, it looked like a little beast that had been invaded by someone's home. It pricked the hair on its body to warn them not to come.
The leading child who brought Song Yiyan and the others looked at them, calmed their emotions, asked them to calm down, and asked the little girl at the front: "Nanny, where is Sister Jing?"
Song Yiyan took a look. The child looked very strange. His body seemed to be broken at any time. It was stitched together by red silk threads visible to the naked eye.
Yes, it's like a rag doll that was completely torn apart and put back together bit by bit.
Of course, the red thread is definitely not a red thread, but a blood filament flowing with blood, very thin, just like human capillaries.
The little girl named Nannan looked at them vigilantly with her bloodshot eyes sewn in her eye sockets. After making sure that they were not malicious, she led the way.
The children next to them also changed their appearance, and they were full of resentment. As long as they dared to do something detrimental to them, they would be ready to fight them at any time.
Yang Juan looked at the children and smiled: "You can continue playing, we will not hurt you."
The children could feel the warmth and kindness from her, but they did not let go of their due vigilance and stared at Ji Xing and Song Yiyan.
The two of them are the only two living humans here.
Soon, Song Yiyan and the others saw the girl called Sister Jing by the leading child in another slightly smaller cave.
There is an amusement park outside, and the cave inside is just a large dormitory with bunk beds. It is very simple and was assembled by myself using wood and planks.
Some beds have quilts and pillows, but they are all shabby.
Some were only covered with hay mats and bed sheets.
It's very simple and rough, but it's neat and clean.
The girl called Sister Jing was sitting by the bed, sewing a pair of torn trousers with a needle. The trousers were white and worn, with old patches piled on top of new patches.
On the bed where she sat, a child lay.
The child was in exactly the same condition as the little girl named Nannan who led the way. It was even more serious than her. Her body seemed to have been cut into countless pieces, which were barely patched together with just a few simple red threads.
It is more appropriate to say that it was cut, rather than that it was smashed into pieces by something. The broken corners and wounds all showed extremely terrifying irregular shapes.
Because of the severe pain coming from the soul, blood continuously seeped out and flowed into the body. Repeatedly, the tortured girl had an extremely painful look on her patchwork face.
But no matter how painful it was, she didn't cry or make a sound, but her relatively intact eyes looked warmly at the girl sitting by the bed, mending her pants.
Song Yiyan had lived two lifetimes and asked herself what she had never seen before. She could see that her heart was trembling when she saw the girl in front of her.
She really couldn't imagine what a miserable way to die, so that she could repeat the painful and desperate death over and over again, in a cycle with no end.
The girl's broken body formed a strong contrast with her gentle eyes, and those who looked at it didn't know what to feel.
Anger, despair, sympathy, relief
Ordinary souls can choose what they look like when they are alive after death.
But there are a very small number of people who have experienced such a cruel death that their souls have been cut off, and they can only maintain the state they were in when they died.
The girl named Sister Jing had a very sweet appearance and a slim figure. When she saw them coming, she calmly put down her work and looked at them.
"Were you responsible for getting those pregnant women pregnant?" Song Yiyan didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.
Jing nodded, her voice very gentle: "Their husbands and their families are exploiting them. No one treats them as a family, or even as adults.
Many of them are just reproductive tools for their husband's family. If they cannot have children, they have no status in the family and no human rights. I am helping them by doing this. "
"Did you do this with their consent?" Song Yiyan was infuriated by her righteousness, hurting innocent people, and she acted like a savior.
And seeing how calm she was, how could she be sure that she wasn't here to cause trouble
"They came to me on their own initiative, and I fulfilled their wishes and got them pregnant." Jing explained seriously: "I said I wanted them to get pregnant, but I never said I wanted them to give birth to their children safely. Even if Even if they give birth to a child, they will not be happy."
Song Yiyan frowned, not wanting to waste any time talking to her about this matter: "What do you want to do by absorbing the baby's yang energy?"
Jing turned her head and looked at the broken girl on the bed with gentle eyes: "Save Nannan and Yunyun, they have no way to recover their bodies, I can only extract the blood from the baby and make threads to sew their bodies together. "
(End of chapter)