My Weird Life

  Chapter 784 The Devil (22)

  The old prisoner whose tongue was almost pulled out, and the other prisoner on the other side, who had too much air to breathe and little to breathe, all turned their eyes to Su Wu who was in the middle of the prison.

   Watching him wrap the neck of 'Master Sago' with a chain, like strangling a chicken, he strangled the strong Master Sago to death.

   "uh-uh-"

  The old prisoner saw Su Wu walking towards him, and suddenly trembled with fright, his mind went blank!

"do not be afraid."

   "I will not pull out your tongue."

   "You did not commit a crime, you should have lived free.

  But I can only give you one chance to survive. "

Su Wu spoke calmly, and walked up to the old prisoner who was shaking his body. He pressed the iron nail that was nailed to the old prisoner's wrist with both hands, and gently pulled it out—the heart-piercing pain in his imagination. Before he appeared, the iron nails on the old prisoner's wrists were pulled out, and then Su Wu pulled out the iron nails on the old prisoner's ankles.

  The wounds on his body were quickly healed as Su Wu approached.

  After that, Su Wu approached the silent, older prisoner who was about to die. He sighed, and still helped him remove the iron nails from his hands and feet, and healed his wound.

   "If you want to live, you can only climb up this rope ladder by yourself."

  Su Wu said this to the two old prisoners.

  The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't dare to look at Su Wu's face, so they didn't speak.

   Sighing, Su Wu picked up the hidden knives scattered among the pile of carrion corpses by two 'jailors' on the ground, inserted the knives into the scabbards, and threw them at the feet of the prisoners.

  He then turned around and climbed up the rope ladder to the upper floor of the prison.

  The prisoner, who was about to die, looked up at the tall figure with bushy hair and long hair, wrapped in rags, crawling into the light, panting with his mouth open, and remained silent.

   "This, this, this..."

The old prisoner rubbed his wrist with only faint scars, looked at the sheathed long knife in the pile of carrion corpses, and tremblingly said: "This is the devil, this is the devil—only the devil will give the murderous weapon to the innocent. All living beings, lead them to hunt and kill each other, and have hatred for each other—

   This--"

   "Then do you want to pick it up?" The prisoner who was about to die looked at the younger prisoner.

  The prisoner hesitated for a while, staring blankly at the hidden knife with sheath on the ground, then suddenly knelt down and picked up the hidden knife: "The dog slave will be a monster from today..."

  The dying prisoner grinned and pinned another Tibetan knife to his waist,

  He looked at the round hole on the top of the prison, and suddenly took a long breath, then grabbed the rope ladder with both hands, tremblingly preparing to climb up—

   "You are so old, do you still want to climb up?

   Can you still climb up? "The younger old prisoner helped hold the rope ladder and asked him.

"The demon gave me all my strength just now, and I think I can climb to the top—even if it is a dying wild dog, I hope to die lying on the sunny meadow instead of dying in the rotten gutter." Quickly The dead prisoner grinned.

  The younger old prisoner was stunned again: "The demon also went to the top where the sun is full... We went after the demon..."

   "We are chasing the light..." said the dying prisoner.

   "Light is Buddha!"

   "He obviously doesn't want others to mistake him for a Buddha..."

   "The light is the devil."

   The two said inexplicable words, and one after the other, they climbed into the round hole that was the light.

   Came to the prison on the penultimate floor.

  The size of the prison here is much larger than that of the last prison.

There is still a strong rancid smell all around, and a thick layer of corpses of snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects is piled up on the ground. In the pile of corpses, there are four corpses of jailers who were strangled to death by chains. In the cell, all kinds of instruments of torture have disappeared. The prisoners who were tortured by the instruments of torture were nowhere to be seen.

  Only on the top of the prison, there are shining handles of scissors inserted, one after another torches echo the forest of scissors, and the scissors emit white light through small holes, projecting to the last floor.

   That light is so cold.

   "Everyone is gone..." Two old prisoners were sitting in the cell panting.

  The younger one picked up some dead scorpions, pulled out their poisonous tail needles, distributed some to his companions, stuffed a few scorpions into his mouth, chewed a few times, and swallowed them.

  After eating the scorpion, he belatedly said: "The scorpion hour is coming!

   Poisonous insects are coming down again! "

   "Don't be afraid.

  This life, every extra moment of life now is a gift from the devil. The dying prisoner shook his head, and after eating all the scorpions, he climbed up the rope ladder and continued to climb.

  The two went up layer by layer along the rope ladder.

  Looked at the prison full of big trees full of nails;

  A chamber of poisons flowing with mercury;

  Hot and fumigated prison...

  The two walked, stopped, and climbed all the way, and finally climbed out of the top floor—the two of them didn’t know how long they had climbed, and they were both sure that the time must be very long.

  But during this long period of time, the poisonous snakes and scorpions that would have been scattered from the hole where the rope ladder was located have never appeared once.

   "Is there no scorpion these few days?"

The younger prisoner said with some doubts, then slapped his head and said happily: "It must be because these few days are the birthday of King Kong, so the masters showed mercy and stopped pouring scorpions into the prison! "

   "During the birthday of 'Dakokuten' last time,

  The masters poured three times as many poisonous snakes into the prison as usual;

  When the ‘Puba King Kong’ was born, the number of poisonous spiders was five times that of usual;

'White Jade Tara'..." The dying prisoner was lying in the cell on the last floor, looking at the bright sky pouring down from the circular hole where the rope ladder fell, he tried his best to get up, and the two prisoners The two blood-stained millstones standing on the sides grabbed the rope ladder again and climbed up: "Silly boy, don't you understand?

  There are no poisonous snakes and scorpions, it is not because the master has shown mercy,

   Someone beat away the poisonous snakes and scorpions. "

   "It's—a demon again?!" said the younger prisoner.

  The old prisoner climbed the rope ladder and climbed into the boundless light above the hole. The younger prisoner climbed out after him, and when he looked up, he saw the white clouds and the blue sky.

  There is no such strong rancid smell here, only the smell of grass and dust.

The younger prisoner lay on his back on the grass on the top of the mountain, enjoying the moment with his eyes closed. After a while, he heard rustling sounds all around him, got up quickly, opened his eyes, and saw the top of the mountain. Among the blue sky, white clouds, and green grass, there are all shabby, ragged, skinny prisoners.

   One by one, the prisoners became long dragons one after another, extending from the top of the mountain to the foot of the barren mountain!

  At this moment, many prisoners stood up.

   towards a direction—

  At the foot of the barren hill, the first prisoner raised his arms and shouted: "I saw the figure of a demon!

  I saw the devil! "

   "Go chase!"

   "Go chase!"

   "Go chase!"

   All over the mountains and plains, there are all such shouts.

  The mountains and plains are filled with the corpses of the jailers guarding the place.

  The prisoners yelled, grabbing chains, shackles, 'ghost mouths', iron cones, steel nails, soldering irons, swords and other weapons, and rushed towards the first person who yelled!

  The old prisoner looked blankly at the prisoners all over the mountains and plains, and then turned back to look at his companion lying on the ground squinting and dying,

   "You..." He looked at his companion before saying a single word.

  The dying companion opened his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Hurry up and chase him.

   Don't you want to chase? "

"…think."

   "Then go."

"You do not want it?"

"I'm dying-

  After I die, my soul will chase after you.

  Go. "

   "Then I'm leaving!" The younger prisoner said firmly.

  The dying companion did not return him.

  The other party lay down in the shade of the meadow, caressed by the breeze, dead.

  The younger prisoners wiped their eyes and caught up with the group of prisoners.

  The condemned man lying in the meadow,

  The body turned into light dust, and was scattered among the prisoners with the wind.

  …

   Zila! Zila! Zila!

  Su Wu climbed along the rope ladder and passed the cell with two flesh grinding discs.

Countless poisonous insects, scorpions, poisonous snakes and other living things poured down from the top covered his body, and the energy between his brows slowly flowed, turning all living things into ashes, and a thick layer of ash shell wrapped his body The body released a fiery and fierce breath, or a chilly breath, eroding his limbs and bones,

   They were absorbed by his body one by one.

  The scabs all over his body fell off layer by layer, and fell into the topmost prison, his body like white jade melted into the light.

  The prisoners in the Flesh and Flesh Mill Prison stared at the scabs falling all over the floor, in a daze for a long time.

   Someone suddenly shouted: "This is the trace left by him!"

   "He is not a Buddha, he is a demon!"

   "Traces of the Devil!"

   "What happened to the devil?"

   "The Buddha raped my wife, ate my son, cut off my hands and feet, and the devil gave me a life—I have fallen into a devil!"

   Someone grabbed a scab and drew a flame pattern between his eyebrows.

  Others followed suit and drew such patterns on their foreheads.

  The prisoners picked up various instruments of torture, stuffed the corpses of several jailers into the grinding eyes of the flesh and blood mill, and ground them into **** mud. After that, they waited quietly for about a moment.

   "The devil told us to climb up again in a moment."

   "It's a moment!"

   "Go up!"

  …

  Su Wu climbed out of the prison, looked at the mountains rising from the graves on the plateau, and looked at the round hole under his feet, thoughtfully.

  The first sentence in the cell on the last floor is ‘pulling out the tongue’;

  The second-to-last layer uses 'scissors and stabbing' as the first punishment;

   On the third-to-last floor, the first punishment is to bind a living person with an iron tree covered with iron nails;

  …

  The seventeenth floor of the cell corresponds to the seventeenth floor of hell.

  The eighteenth floor of the Avici Hell, the Infernal Hell, is the human world in the realm of Secret Tibet.

   So it is appropriate.

   "Ba Lama Hum!"

   While he was meditating, the two yellow-clothed monks who poured poisonous insects into the cell turned around and looked at Su Wu, who was naked like white jade, Xianggu's face was horrified!

  One of them raised the human-headed corpse stick at hand, and recited the mantra of the secret mantra, and the four heads pierced by the wooden stick in his hand opened their eyes at the same time!

  An inexplicable and strange power entwined towards Su Wu—

  Su Wu looked at the two quietly,

   Lips moved: "All gone!"

   Two monks' heads burst!

   All kinds of human bone artifacts were destroyed one after another!

   All perish!

  (end of this chapter)