death

Chapter 317 Xiaojinzhuang, Earth Temple

I connected the people behind Zhong Yongxiong with his winning the lottery, at this moment his expression became less calm than before.

And I continued with a sneer: "Is it right? Do you want me to continue to analyze it for you? No, I want to help you recall it!"

Zhong Yongxiong looked at me and "hummed" and said: "You don't have to say those useless things, I said it, those are all myself..."

Before he could continue, I interrupted him and said directly: "When you told your own story just now, you mentioned that you went to a temple to burn incense because you were in a bad mood. After you came back, you started to have good luck. You won the lottery, so the person behind you should be related to the temple you went to!"

"When you tell the story, you always want to hide this person, but there are some things you don't want to hide, that is his'kindness' to you, although you just generalized it when you said it, but at that time I saw your The eyes are full of gratitude, which means that you said that you went to the temple, it is true, it is true, right!"

Zhong Yongxiong's wrists in shackles shook, "Dang lang lang", a sound of iron chains rubbing against each other suddenly spread in the room, and the quiet atmosphere was instantly broken. At the same time, I also found that Zhong Yongxiong's heart That line of defense was gradually broken.

I continued: "Although I don't know what that person instilled in you, which caused such a big change in your heart, but one thing I'm sure is that what he taught you is not the way to redeem someone at all, but to use you to achieve his own purpose."

Zhong Yongxiong was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I know! I am willing to be used by him."

I directly ask why.

Zhong Yongxiong said: "I've said it before, I think this world is dirty, even if I'm being used, I want to take revenge on this world."

I said: "I also told you just now that it is not the world that is dirty, but some people's hearts. Your heart is originally clean, because the hearts of the people around you are dirty. Feeling hopeless, you should feel that those people are dirty, not that the world is dirty. In the story you just told, there are not all bad people, but you magnify the image of bad people infinitely and ignore the image of good people, so you It feels like the world is dark."

"For example, in your story, the image of your mother, she has worked diligently all her life!"

"Toiled and died for your family, but in your story, you tell your father more than your mother?"

"And when you were in the most difficult time, the high school classmates and family members who helped you, they introduced you to the job, so you have a skill, but when you talk about them, you also pass it by, and you later and Have they contacted you, what happened to them, you didn’t say anything.”

"This shows that you deliberately magnify the ugliness of some people in your heart to cover up the beauty of the world, and then you complain that the world is dirty."

"Don't you think you're being unfair to the world by saying that, to the good people, even the good people who helped you?"

Zhong Yongxiong didn't speak for a long time.

I am not in a hurry to continue asking, I know that my words may have moved him.

After more than a minute, Zhong Yongxiong said slowly: "Well, let me tell you, in fact, I have been very entangled in my heart these days. I also doubted whether what I did was right or wrong, and I also regretted it, especially When killing my son, I remember one time..."

As he spoke, the corners of Zhong Yongxiong's eyes were filled with tears, which were his sincere tears, tears of regret.

"me……"

Because he was crying so hard, Zhong Yongxiong was sobbing so hard that he couldn't say a word.

I didn't urge him, he needs to vent his emotions now, and when he is done venting, he will tell me more things.

After another minute, Zhong Yongxiong controlled his emotions a little bit and was able to speak slowly: "The thing I regret the most is killing my son. I remember when he was five years old, I took him to play in the mountains once. , but when I was climbing, I fell my leg. It was not serious, but I bleed a lot. However, my son hugged my leg and cried loudly, crying and shouting, Dad's leg, Dad's leg My leg hurts, I don’t want Dad’s leg hurting, now that I think about it, that voice still seems to be echoing in my ears.”

"At that time, I thought I was the happiest person in the world. Watching him cry for my injury, I knew how much he loved me."

"I really regret killing him that night, I really regret it!"

As he spoke, Zhong Yongxiong raised his shackled hands to cover his face, and then wept bitterly again.

I still didn't push him.

After a while, Zhong Yongxiong said: "When I was in a bad mood, I did go to a temple, that is, the dilapidated earth temple in a village in the mountains west of the provincial capital. The village is called Xiaojinzhuang. The temple should still be there, but you can If I can't meet that fairy, I don't know."

immortal?

I was curious to ask Zhong Yongxiong what kind of god he was.

Zhong Yongxiong said: "I don't know what he looks like. I was in a bad mood at the time, but my wife basically took care of all my money, so I couldn't walk too far when I went out to relax. I just walked around the provincial capital. I was in a bad mood at the time. I just took a bus to the outskirts of the city, and then arrived at Xiaojinzhuang, a small village with few people who go to work in the city during the day, and there are only old people and children left in the village.”

"I remember it very clearly. On that day, it was so dark that I knew it was going to rain."

"I didn't want to go home, so I was looking for a place to take shelter from the rain, so I found the Earth Temple at the east end of the village. It was a small house with only a few square meters. What, if you are taller, you have to lower your head when you enter."

"The Earth Temple is very dilapidated. It seems that no one has come here to burn incense for a long time."

"At that time, I was worried about things at home. I didn't sleep for several days. I fell asleep after staying in the temple for a while. Then I had a strange dream. In the dream, the person told me a string of strange numbers, which made I remembered it carefully, and said that after I got the benefits, I would do some things according to the method he taught me, and do some things that could save people's souls."

"Then I dreamed in my dream that I killed my wife and children and made specimens from them."

"The methods of making specimens are not what I found on the Internet, but I learned them in my dreams. The steps of killing people and the method of making specimens are clearly printed in my mind. I can't forget them at all. !"

"It's like that string of numbers!"

"After I woke up, I found that it was just a dream, and I felt a lot more relaxed. The rain had stopped at that time. It may be because I killed my wife once in the dream. I felt less resentment. I was thinking that as long as she is willing to continue living with me, for the sake of the child, I will bear it, and of course I also hope that she can turn over a new leaf.”

"After returning to the city, the string of numbers kept appearing in my mind. It was a set of lottery numbers. I bought it twice a long time ago, but I didn't win. I followed the one in my mind that day. A string of numbers bought a lottery ticket."

"Later, I really won the lottery. I was really excited and scared at the time."

"After claiming the prize, my life changed. My wife stopped working, so I naturally lost contact with her leader."

"We built a three-story villa with that money, and saved enough for our son to go to college and marry a wife."

"I feel that my life is getting better, but in order to keep my source of income, I still insist on working in the crematorium."

"But one time when I came home, I found out that my wife didn't break contact with that bad old man, and brought that bad old man home to do those dirty things on my bed!"

"The more I thought about it, the more angry I felt. I killed her that night. I was probably too angry and lost my mind, so I killed my son too."

"Later, everything I told you was true, and I didn't lie anymore."

I asked Zhong Yongxiong if he had ever been to that land temple, or the god that made him dream in that land temple, and if he had looked for him again.

Zhong Yongxiong said: "I went there twice, every time I went there, even if I didn't have to dream, I could hear the voice of the fairy. He calculated very accurately. He calculated that my wife's family would come to our house. Those people really went there that day, and of course he told me that I was going to kill them, and the method of killing them was all designed for me!"

"I just followed the method he taught me and killed them all."

"Including the method of stealing the corpse, he also taught me. He also told me to steal the corpse. He seems to know everything. He knows how many corpses have come to my crematorium, knows when to burn them, and knows when I will Manipulation will not be discovered."

I said: "But he still made a mistake, and your matter was still investigated."

Zhong Yongxiong didn't speak, but became silent, the tears in his eyes were still flowing, he was still regretting and annoyed.

It's a pity that no matter how much he regretted and annoyed, it didn't help, and his son would never come back.

And it has turned into a green ghost, and it is also connected with some kind of conspiracy. Whether it can be sent to reincarnation is still a matter of discussion.

From Zhong Yongxiong's words, I can also hear that those people who were made into corpse specimens seemed to have no connection, but they were all made by the orthodox bishop in the Earth Temple, and they were the ones who were called by the lord.

So there must be something special about those people, and that special thing is exactly what the Lord needs.

What should we do next?

Go to the Earth Temple, or go back to the corpse building and get rid of those ghosts first?

While I was thinking about this, my cell phone rang.

When I saw that it was Hu Jiashu calling, I quickly answered and asked him if something happened there.

Hu Jiashu was a little anxious and said: "Chen Yu, those ghosts are all on the body of the corpse specimen, and they have become ghosts supporting the corpse. Now they have all crawled out of the glass jar where the specimen is located..."

The ghost supporting the corpse refers to ghosts possessing the body of a dead corpse and temporarily controlling the walking of the corpse. It is not really a fake corpse.

And because the corpse has no energy, the ghost's corpse is generally limp, as if its muscles and bones have been pulled out.

Mai Xiaorou told me all these things.

Imagining a group of limp corpses crawling out of the specimen glass tank, my scalp can't help but tingle!
We have to go there first to see what happened over there.

(End of this chapter)