Yama Rising

In the dark, we can see black holes everywhere.

The next second, all the spirits burst out a roar and bit down towards Qin Ye crazily.

Layer by layer, circle by circle, countless ghosts and spirits piled up a pile of people several meters high around the night of Qin Dynasty. The burnt corpses wriggled and roared, and tens of hundreds of dark hands scratched and carved. Outside the maggot like crawling inside, inside screaming crazy bite.

The ghosts were dancing.

In this darkness, suddenly, a sneering voice sounded: "you know Horror movies, such things, ghosts come out of fear

The next second, a vast Yin Qi exploded, and the shock wave swept through the whole field. Pressure on the body of the Qin night, countless fierce ghosts burst out in a shrill scream. And then they were blown in all directions like bullets.

"Ah --" ah - "the shrieking ghost makes people's heart tremble. At the same time, PAZI PAZI The light, which had just been extinguished, came on again.

Qin night is still not completely Yin, wearing the judge's clothes, the body is still human body. The whole factory It's empty.

Nothing.

As if it was just an illusion.

Innumerable shady winds were dispersed in substance, and the urn and steamer were still steaming cold steam. It's just On the ground, countless pages were scattered.

He flicked the hook and all the pages flew to him.

"What a strong resentment..." Just started, even if he felt the tip of his finger slightly cold. The paper was badly damaged and yellowing. It's all over the place, but it's not a pen, it's a pencil. I don't know how many years later, it still looks like what I just wrote down.

"December 11, 1947. Fine. "

"I want to die." The first sentence, let Qin Ye's eyes jump, even a line of words, he felt the despair above.

"When will such a day come to an end It's the twelfth lunar month now. I can't even wear it. It's the warmest time when I work in the silk reeling factory every day You can't eat enough, you can't see hope The baby in the belly is like never growing up... "

This is a woman worker in a silk reeling factory. Besides, she should be a well-educated one.

Qin Ye continued to read: "it's meaningless to live. I'm worried every day. If the devil knew I was pregnant, I would not be able to continue working here I tighten my stomach to work every day. Although it's hard here, it's the only place where I can live. I still have my parents to raise I can't lose my job! Even for the Japanese! "

"How about a child with dysplasia during pregnancy I don't want to think about it anymore. It's like an endless hell. Every day Every day in the repetition, numbness and despair, I am afraid I'm so afraid of The devil said, "if you don't know what's going on, you'll sit back and forth.". All the sisters in my group would be fired if they knew I was pregnant I I really dare not think of... "

Qin Ye calmly turned over this page. He had seen too many similar parting of life and death, and he didn't feel the waves.

On the next page, however, there is a change in one's handwriting.

"December 23, 1947, Yin."

"Yu Lishan is pregnant! It must be so! "

This person's handwriting is sharper than the one just now, which seems to highlight the uneasiness, fear and hesitation in his heart: "how to do What is to be done? "

"If the devil knows, we won't even have a chance to work here! I don't want to report her! I let her go by herself. She said nothing but cry. I also know that he has a couple of disabled parents in their sixties, but I have parents too

"I have a six-year-old daughter! Now the world It's a hell that can't see the sun. There's something to eat here. If the twelfth lunar month leaves here I may not even survive this winter! "

"But Her stomach is getting bigger and bigger. How long can it last? Once the devil finds out, even we will leave together! I don't want to be like this! "

Qin Ye was a little surprised.

He thought that this was a silk reeling factory persecuted by the invaders and burned to death. But He had made up a different picture in his mind.

Human nature.

This thing is unpredictable. It can be as great as the virgin, or as mean as a robber.

It has been said that people's first nature is selfishness, and he has no objection. No matter how Weian, we should take good care of ourselves, so that we can talk about it.

"The so-called devil should be the Japanese army supervising the silk reeling factory." He sighed and turned to the third page: "although I don't want to say it, maybe it's what I think. But there seems to be no other explanation. If it's a persecuted female worker, with the establishment of the state of Xinhua, all the hatred should disappear. Now it's still condensing here. Obviously, there is another secret Tut People It's complicated... "

On the third page, another person's handwriting was changed.

"13 February 1948. Yin. ""Yu Lishan is pregnant Her stomach is beginning to show All the sisters in the same group were in a state of fear. Even the group leader talked to her. She Kneel down in front of everyone, please don't tell the devil. He said he would leave as soon as the weather got warm. I I don't know what to do. "

"We also have families, we have parents and children. But Looking at Yu Lishan's kowtow, all the blood flowed out. We I'm still soft hearted. "

"It's almost warm in April. There's still more than a month left. It should be Is it all right? "

Brush Lala Qin night continued to turn: "February 18, 1948, sunny."

"My God! The devil noticed her! Although she has tried her best to block, but But the traitors in charge have already begun to ask the group leader what the hell is going on! "

"The group leader held a meeting with us alone, so we can't delay it! She has to go! I don't want to, but I don't want to live in this fear every day! I'm going crazy if I go on like this

"But it's too late! In the afternoon, the devil came to the scene in person... "

On the next page: "February 24, 1948. Rain. "

"Yu Lishan is dead..."

At the beginning of this sentence, the shape of the paper is somewhat irregular, with a bit of potholes. Qin Ye stroked it with his hand and pondered for a moment to know that it was tears.

Tears fall on poor quality paper, which forms when dried. People who have written before have similar experiences.

"How terrible I'm going nuts! I'm leaving Leave here in the spring! These Japanese are not people at all! They are demons! It's the devil

Four exclamation marks in succession, the paper was cut, which shows how excited the writer is at the moment.

"The dormitory is covered with quilts and everyone is keeping a diary. But no one spoke Just today during the day During the day... " Qin Ye seems to be able to see a woman shivering in the quilt, suppressing the fear in her heart, and writing this diary in the dark: "the devil is coming, he He killed Yu Lishan in front of us

"It's not like that It's not like that! We just want her to leave! Never thought about letting her die! Who told the secret? Who told the devil about it? "

"And And the devil! He, he actually opened Yu Lishan's stomach in public! Get that baby out! Ah, ah, ah

The back of the page were all cut, that kind of bloody scene, even Qin ye also frowned.

This is the end of the page because the diary writer is too emotional. But turning to the next page, it's still her handwriting.

"It was a dead baby." The other side's mood seemed to calm down, and her handwriting was much more flexible. "Because Yu Lishan was too hard to be found out, so The baby had already suffocated in its stomach. It's a baby girl. I remember that picture all my life, a cyan baby, directly The devil threw him into the hot water in the silk reeling pool... "

"He is not a man He is not worthy of being a man! He Let's go on reeling! With That pool of water! He won't be rewarded. He will go to hell after he dies! I believe Yama will not watch this scene! I believe there is justice in the world

This is the end of the diary.

But there are still dozens of pages to come.

Qin Ye has some doubts. These are "the information of the dead." Any spirit, once the mind has obsession, will try to leave something similar. These things tend to follow the sequence and time of events, which is also the first evidence of negative difference investigation. But Looking at these diaries, it's like Just started?

He looked at it carefully. But the next page There are only two words.

"There's a ghost!"

Nothing else.

On the next page, there is almost crazy writing: "ghost! Ghost! There are ghosts!! Ah! I don't want to stay! I'm going crazy

He flipped through the pages quickly, and then a dozen of them were all similar words: "haunted Really haunted But the devil blocked the gate. Let's not leave until the work is finished! " "Haunted I know It's them. They're back! Today is her first seven! " "Ghosts!"

Brush Lala, he quickly turn over, know 15 pages, he finally saw a piece of paper full of words.

It's just that this piece of paper is a little different.

The upper half is written and the lower half is full of blood.

"March 12, 1948, Yin. Night, twelve o'clock. "

The handwriting trembled, as if the author was trying to suppress the fear in his heart: "next is me I know, it must be me next... "

"Dead Yu Lishan's team is all dead! I am the last Ghost There are ghosts Every night, I live in this room where twenty people died I'm the only one. I can feel I can really feel it! When I lie down, by my bed, there must be a baby A dead baby, a dead baby thrown into boiling water. Quietly Staring at me with black glasses It's a night to see... ""Because I get up every morning! I can see the trace of a baby lying on the head of the bed

"I dare not go to the toilet Dare not speak All night, all night I was afraid of what I said, and immediately a baby began to cry I'm afraid to wake it up But, but tonight! When I close the window! But see, see a pair of eyes! Just look at me behind my back

"Is that reflective? I don't know. I just know There's something in this room Ghost! She's calling for her life! Yu Lishan and her family are asking for their lives!! I shouldn't have told that demon she's pregnant! I just want her to go