On the Avenue.

Chapter 334 Xiao Shi, Mom Found You
There was a bloodbath outside, but inside Yuanchen Palace it was quiet and peaceful, and no sound from outside could be heard.

The Yuanchen Palace is clean and tidy, and someone must be cleaning it regularly.

It was night time, the time when the Three Corpse Gods appeared, and Chen Shi saw his mother's Three Corpse Gods.

The upper corpse god Peng Ju was lying on the ground, his face ashen, staring blankly at the sky.

The central corpse god Peng Tu was sitting against a tree, his eyes dull and looking gloomy.

The corpse god Peng Qiao lay on the ground, waiting for death to come.

They are haunted by sadness, like stone sculptures.

The master of Yuanchen Palace was so grief-stricken that the three corpse gods born from desire also fell into grief and were unable to get out of it.

Chen Shi walked past these three ugly corpse gods, and they didn't even look at Chen Shi.

The gate to the divine palace of the Yuanchen Palace was opened, but they did not break in. Instead, they persuaded their master to accompany them out to have fun.

They lost their vitality due to their master's grief, and were trapped in this Yuanchen Palace by ghosts and gods, unable to go out.

Chen Shi climbed up the stairs, his body changing as he walked.

These days he has been in the form of a great yaksha, and only now has he finished his magical power of transformation and changed from a yaksha back to a human form.

He was worried that Yaksha's form would scare his mother.

Chen Shi walked into the temple. From the outside, it looked like a magnificent palace, but when he walked inside, what came into view was a long corridor with no end in sight, and rooms on both sides of the corridor.

"Mom, where are you?" Chen Shi called out loudly.

The echo in the corridor spread far away, but no one responded.

Chen Shi came to the first room, pushed open the door, and soft and warm light came into his eyes.

This room seemed to be a delivery room. Old Lady Wuzhu was working as a midwife, holding a baby in her arms with a big smile on her face.

When he was young, Chen Tang stood beside old lady Wuzhu, leaned over to look at the baby in her arms, and stretched out his hands to hug her, but was afraid that he would use too much strength and hurt the child.

There were more than a dozen Wuzhu old ladies in the room, holding little Chen Shi in different postures and standing in different positions.

There are many more young Chen Tangs appearing in various places in the room. Some Chen Tangs are not holding the baby, some Chen Tangs are holding the baby, some Chen Tangs are bold enough to hold little Chen Shi high up, and some Chen Tangs secretly lift the swaddling clothes to look at the penis.

They were like people made of smoke. If you touched them lightly, your palms would pass through as if nothing was there.

Their bodies will disperse as the palm passes through them, but will soon gather together again, still maintaining their original posture.

Chen Shi walked between them and came to the bed in the bedroom. There was also a Chen Tang sitting at the head of the bed, looking at the person on the bed with a gentle, loving, and grateful look.

But when Chen Shi looked, there was no one on the bed.

Chen Shi realized that this was the perspective of the woman on the bed who had just given birth.

She had just given birth and was very weak. She lay on the bed and watched the midwife holding her child busy in the room. She also watched her husband enter the room cautiously, from not daring to hold the newborn baby, to holding it in his arms, then lifting it high, and then coming to her side, caring about her health, and the couple said touching words.

"This room contains my mother's memories of when I was born." Chen Shixin thought.

He walked out of this room and came to the room opposite.

There are cradles everywhere in this room, and there is a little Chen Shi in each cradle. These little Chen Shi look the same, some are crying loudly, some are sucking their fingers, and some are giggling.

Chen Shi entered the next room, which was full of babies who had pooped and peed. The room was messy and smelly, with diapers hanging everywhere.

Chen Shi came to another room, which was full of little Chen Shi crawling around on the floor, making a lot of noise.

He walked along the corridor and entered one room after another. As he went deeper, he saw little Chen in the room gradually growing up, from crawling all over the floor, to sitting on the floor and gnawing on the table legs, to standing up shakily and learning to walk, and then to growing a few little teeth.

The Chen Shi in the room gradually grew taller. There was the Chen Shi who dragged the duck into the room by the neck and said he would eat this for lunch. There was also the Chen Shi who scrawled all over the walls and the floor. There was also the Chen Shi who turned the couple's clothes and belongings upside down. There was also the Chen Shi who hid under the bed and cried because his butt was swollen after being spanked by Chen Tang...

What appeared behind the door was no longer the bedroom, but outside.

This is Old Chen’s yard.

He would learn to write from Chen Tang in the study, lie on his mother's lap in the sun and let her clean his ears, help his mother to roll up thread, flee in panic from Chen Tang's whip, and listen to criticism with a silly smile on his face, holding his shoes in one hand and a few fish in the other, while he was covered in mud.

Then, the scene of Huangpo Village appeared behind the door again. Chen Shi was running around, standing on the wall, climbing up the tree, playing games with other children in the village, and standing in the corner and being criticized.

……

“These are all my memories.”

Chen Shi quickly opened the doors one by one, looking for his mother. But the more he looked, the more confused he became.

Among the memories behind these doors, Chen Shi occupied the majority, and another part was Chen Tang, but he did not find himself in his mother's memory.

She always focuses her energy on Chen Shi and Chen Tang and rarely cares about herself.

So in these memories, she is always missing.

Chen Shi continued to move forward, pushing open one door after another. The memories behind the doors were warm, sweet, and joyful. The figure of his grandfather Chen Yindu also appeared, and the lively scene at home whenever his grandfather came home.

There was also the depressed Chen Tang, who confided to her how he was bullied by the Creator Xiaowu.

Chen Shi behind the door grew up day by day, from a tiny baby to eight or nine years old. He followed Chen Tang to study and would also run to the loess slope outside the village to study.

He also gradually grew taller.

……

"Mom! I'm alive, mom!" Chen Shi shouted loudly while standing in the corridor, "I'm here to save you! Where are you?"

His voice echoed in the empty corridor, but no one answered.

Chen Shi opened another door. The memories behind the doors just now were colorful, and the colors in the memories were more vivid than the colors in the real world. But the memories behind this door were black and white, without any other colors, except for the pool of blood on the ground which was bright red.

There was a small body lying on the ground. It was Chen Shi's body.

In the memory behind this door, there is no sky, no earth, and everything around is dark, completely pitch black.

A woman was kneeling in front of Chen Shi's body, crying, but no sound could be heard. She was trembling, but no face could be seen.

She seemed to be calling her son's name, asking him to come back, shouting until she was hoarse.

This time, Chen Shi saw his mother, but his perspective was high up. It was the perspective of the soul, not the perspective of the eyes.

pain.

It hurts so much.

The pain was so severe that the soul could not bear it anymore, so it tore apart from the body and ran out, looking down at the mother who had lost her son from a detached perspective.

The soul that has left the body wants to return to the body, but it is still too painful.

Chen Shi stared at the scene in a daze, turned around, closed the door, and stood in the long corridor, his nose feeling a little sore.

He calmed himself down and opened the next door.

Behind the door was a black and white world, with no sky, no earth, and nothing else except the body of little Chen Shi, his grieving mother, and a streak of bright red blood.

Chen Shi opened another door, and behind the door was still a black and white world, with Chen Shi's small body and his mother kneeling on the ground.

He opened another door, and the world behind the door was still black and white, just the same as the world behind the previous door.

Chen Shi opened door after door, going deeper into the corridor, but every door after that was the same and never changed.

His mother's soul left her body in so much pain, and the pain formed this memory from the perspective of her soul. For a long time afterwards, his mother was immersed in this painful memory and could never get out of it!
There is no greater sorrow in the world than this.

Chen Shi didn't remember how many doors he had opened, but still couldn't find his mother. He called out loudly, but still got no response.

He ran forward and pushed open one door after another, but behind the door there was always black and white, and he could not find his mother.

He ran forward like mad, but it seemed like this road would never end, as if all the rooms were a repetition of the time when little Chen Shi died. He kept running and opening new doors, and the situation behind each door was the same.

Chen Shi ran forward anxiously.

Saving my mother this time is not foolproof!
My mother was imprisoned here because of the arrangement of the King of Hell. Judging from the tone of Young Master Wei Yue, the King of Hell once used this arrangement to capture Chen Shi and imprisoned him.

This time he invited the boat girl, the three judges, the black pot, and the stele carver Du Yiran to help, but he couldn't hold out for long!
There are too many Yin messengers in Xiandu, rushing over in an endless stream. Even the King of Heaven can be exhausted to death and overwhelmed by them!
Chen Shi must rescue his mother as quickly as possible!

But how could he find his mother through these almost endless portals?
He ran forward, quickly pushing open one door after another, calling out loudly, but this corridor seemed to have no end, and the doors seemed to have no end either. No matter how fast or far he ran, there were always more doors ahead.

Chen Shi pushed open a door again and took a quick look. The scene was the same as before.

He turned around and closed the door. He couldn't possibly look in every room, so he had to hurry and skip a dozen rooms before opening a door. This way, he could save a lot of time. When the scene behind the door changed, he would look carefully again.

He was about to run forward when a voice came from behind a door nearby.

"Xiao Shi, mother finally found you."

Chen Shi's body suddenly stopped, he looked at the door, and pushed open the closed door with trembling hands.

Behind the door, an endless sea of ​​fire came into view. The flames leaped, and incomparably tall demons stood in the flames, looking in the same direction.

The devilish flames surged in the sea of ​​fire and rushed towards the sky.

A frail woman knelt in the flames, hugging a child of eight or nine years old tightly.

"Xiao Shi, mother found you."

Chen Shi stared at the scene in a daze. A mother's soul passed through the underworld full of ghosts and gods, where man-eating monsters were everywhere, and crossed mountains of swords and seas of fire to find her child.

He doesn't remember anything about these.

He did not remember his mother's spirit leaving her body and going to the underworld to find him, nor did he remember the mother and son reuniting in the sea of ​​fire.

He watched the scene for a moment, then quietly stepped out and gently closed the door.

"Xiao Shi..."

A trembling voice came from behind him. Chen Shi's body trembled and he turned around.

My mother's spirit appeared behind him at some point and looked at him straight as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

"Xiao Shi!"

She rushed over and hugged Chen Shi tightly, just like she was hugging the nine-year-old Chen Shi in the sea of ​​fire of hell, surrounded by demons.

"Xiao Shi, mother finally found you." She said with a sob.

Chen Shi opened his arms and hugged her tightly, fearing that this fragile yet extremely strong soul would fly away because of the pain in her heart.

"Mom, I'm here to take you home!"

(End of this chapter)