There was a huge killing 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 should be cleaned regularly.
It was night, when the Three Corpse Gods appeared, and Chen Shi saw his mother's Three Corpse Gods.
Peng Ju, the corpse god, was lying on the ground, his face was ashen, and he was staring blankly at the sky.
Peng, the corpse god in the middle, is sitting leaning against a tree, his eyes are dull and lifeless.
The corpse god Peng?? lies on the ground, waiting for death to come.
They are haunted by sorrow, like stone sculptures.
The owner of Yuanchen Palace was so sad that the three corpse gods who were born from lust also fell into mourning and could not get out of their sorrow.
Chen Shi walked past these three ugly corpse gods, but they didn't even look at Chen Shi.
The portal of the divine court of Yuanchen Palace was opened, but they did not break into the divine court and persuaded the owner to accompany them to go out and have fun.
They lost their vitality due to the grief of their master, and were trapped in Yuanchen Palace by ghosts and gods, unable to go out.
Chen Shi climbed up the steps, his body changing as he walked.
These days he has been in the form of a great yaksha, and it is only now that he has ended his magical power of becoming a god and transformed from a yaksha back into human form.
He was worried that Yaksha's form would scare his mother.
Chen Shi walked into the Shenting. From the outside, the Shenting looked like a gorgeous palace, but when he walked inside, what he saw was an endless corridor with rooms on both sides.
"Mom, where are you?" Chen Shi called loudly.
The echoes echoed in the corridor and spread to the distance, but no one responded.
Chen Shi came to the first room, opened the door, and soft and warm light came into his eyes.
This room looks like a maternity ward. The old lady Wu Zhu is acting as a stable mother, with a baby in her arms and a smile on her face.
When he was young, Chen Tang stood next to the old lady Wuzhu, looking at the baby in her arms. He reached out to hug the baby, but was afraid that he would be too strong and hurt the baby.
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 were more young Chen Tangs appearing all over the room. Some Chen Tangs were not holding babies, some were holding babies, and some were brave enough to lift little Chen Shi high up. Some Chen Tang secretly opened her swaddling clothes to look at her penis.
They are like people made of smoke. If you touch them lightly, your palms will pass through them as if they are nothing.
Their bodies will disperse as the palm passes through them, but they will soon gather together and still maintain their original posture.
Chen Shi passed between them and came to the bed in the bedroom. Chen Tang was also sitting on the bedside, looking at the person on the bed with gentle, loving and grateful eyes.
But when Chen Shi looked at him, there was no one on the bed.
Chen Shi realized that this was the perspective of a woman who had just given birth on the bed.
She had just given birth and was very weak. She lay on the bed and watched Mrs. Wen holding her baby and working in the room.
Then they watched her husband enter the room cautiously, from not daring to hold the newborn baby, to holding it in his arms, to lifting it up high, and then to coming to her side and caring about her body. The couple said touching words.
"In this room are my mother's memories when I was born."
Chen Shi said heartily.
He walked out of this room and went to the opposite room.
There are cradles everywhere in this room, and in each cradle there is a little baby. These little babies look like some are crying, some are holding their fingers in their mouths, and some are giggling. Chen Shi entered the next room. This room was full of babies pooping and peeing. The room was messy and smelly, with diapers hanging everywhere.
Chen Shi came to another room. The room was full of little Chen Shi crawling around on the floor, making it very noisy.
He continued to enter each room along the corridor. As he went deeper, Xiao Chen in the room gradually grew up, from crawling all over the floor, to sitting on the floor and chewing the table legs, to standing up unsteadily and learning to walk. Then a few little teeth appeared.
Chen Shi in the room gradually grew taller. There was Chen Shi who dragged the duck into the house by its neck and said he would eat this for lunch. There was also Chen Shi who was scribbling on the wall and floor, and there was also a Chen Shi who was dragging the duck into the house by its neck. Chen Shi, whose clothes and sundries were turned upside down, and Chen Shi, who had a swollen buttocks spanked by Chen Tang, hid under the bed and cried... What appeared behind the door was gradually not the bedroom, but outside.
This is the courtyard of Lao Chen's house.
He would learn to write from Chen Tang in the study, he would lie on his mother's knees in the sun and let her pick out her ears, he would help his mother ball up thread, he would flee for his life under Chen Tang's whip, and he would also carry mud all over his body with one hand. Wearing shoes and holding a few fish in one hand, he listened to the criticism with a silly smile on his face.
Then, the scene of Huangpo Village appeared behind the door. Chen Shi was running around, standing on the wall, climbing on the tree, playing games with other children in the village, and standing in the corner to be criticized.
"These are all memories about me."
Chen Shi quickly opened doors one after another, looking for his mother.
But the more he saw, the more confused he became.
In the memories behind these doors, Chen Shi occupied most of them and part of them belonged to Chen Tang. However, he could not find the memory of his mother herself.
She always puts 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 rush forward and opened a door. The memories behind the door were warm, sweet and joyful. The figure of his grandfather Chen Yindu also appeared. Whenever his grandfather came home, the lively scene at home would be there.
There is also the unhappy Chen Tang, who confides in her about being bullied by the creature Xiao Wu.
Behind the door, Chen Shi grew up day by day, from a little baby to eight or nine years old. He studied with Chen Tang and even went to study on the loess slope outside the village.
He also gradually grew taller.
"Mom! I'm alive, mom!"
Chen Shi stood in the corridor and shouted, "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 rich in color, and the colors in the memory were more brilliant than the colors in the real world.
But the memory behind this door is black and white, there is no other color, only a pool of blood on the ground is bright red.
There was also a corpse lying on the ground, a small one, that of Chen Shi.
In the memory behind this door, there is no sky, no earth, and darkness all around, complete darkness.
A woman was kneeling in front of Chen Shi's body. She was wailing, but her voice could not be heard. She was trembling, but her face could not be seen.
She seemed to be calling her son's name, calling him back, shouting at the top of her lungs.
This time, Chen Shi saw his mother, but from a high angle. It was the perspective of the soul, not the perspective of the eyes.
pain.
It hurts too much.
The pain was so intense that the soul couldn't stand it, so it tore itself apart from the body, ran out of the body, and looked down at the mother who had lost her son from a detached perspective.
The separated soul wanted to return to the physical body, but it still hurt too much.
Chen Shi stared at this scene blankly, turned around, closed the door, and stood on the long corridor, his nose a little sore.
He calmed down and opened the next door.
Behind the door is a world of black and white, with no sky and no earth. Except for Xiao Chen Shi's corpse, his grieving mother, and a touch of bright red blood, there is nothing else.
Chen Shi opened another door. Behind the door was still a black and white world, with Chen Shi's little body and his mother kneeling on the ground.
He opened another door, and the world behind the door was still black and white, the same as the world behind the door before.
Chen Shi opened one door after another and continued to go deep into the corridor, but every door after that was the same and never changed again.
His mother's soul was so painful that it left her body, and the pain caused this memory to be formed from the perspective of her soul. For a long time afterwards, her mother was immersed in this painful memory and could never get out of it!
All the sorrows in this world are nothing more than this.
Chen Shi couldn't remember how many doors he opened, but he still couldn't find his mother. He called loudly, but still didn't get any response.
He ran forward and opened one door after another. The door behind was always black and white, and his mother could not be found.
He ran forward like crazy, but this road seemed to never end, as if all the rooms were a repetition of the time when Xiao Chen Shi died. He kept running, constantly opening new doors, and behind the doors were Same situation.
Chen Shi ran forward, anxious.
Saving my mother this time is not foolproof!
My mother was imprisoned here because of the arrangement of the King of Hell. According to the tone of the young master Wei Yue, the King of Hell used this arrangement to capture Chen Shi and imprisoned and suppressed him.
This time he invited the boat girl, the three judges, the black pot and the monument carver Du Yiran to help, but he couldn't last long!
There are too many evil things in the Immortal City. They are rushing towards me in an endless stream. Even the King of Heaven can be exhausted by them and be overwhelmed by them!
Chen Shi must rescue his mother in the shortest possible time!
But, how can he find his mother from these almost endless portals?
He ran forward, quickly pushing open one door after another, calling loudly, but this long corridor seemed to have no end, and there was no end to the door. No matter how fast and far he ran, there were always more ahead. Door Chen Shi opened a door again and took a quick glance. It was still the same scene as before.
He turned around and closed the door. He couldn't look at every room. He had to hurry up and skip a dozen rooms and open another door. This would save a lot of time.
Wait until the scene behind the door changes and then search carefully.
He was about to run forward when a voice came from behind a door nearby.
"Xiao Shi, mother finally found you."
Chen Shi suddenly paused, looked at the door, and pushed open the closed door with trembling palms.
Behind the door, the boundless sea of ​​fire came into view, the flames leaped, and tall demon gods stood in the flames, all looking in the same direction.
Demonic flames surged in the sea of ​​fire and rushed to the sky.
A weak woman knelt in the flames, holding an eight or nine-year-old child tightly.
"Xiao Shi, mother has found you."
Chen Shi stared at this scene in bewilderment. The soul of a mother passed through the underworld where ghosts and gods were everywhere, and there were man-eating ghosts everywhere. She crossed mountains of swords and seas of fire to find her child.
He didn't remember any of this.
He did not remember that his mother's soul left her body and went to the underworld to find him, nor did he remember that mother and son reunited in the sea of ​​fire.
He watched this scene, and after a moment, he quietly retreated out and closed the door gently.
"Xiao Shi..."
A trembling voice came from behind him, and Chen Shi shuddered and turned around.
His mother's soul came behind him at some point and looked straight at him, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Xiao Shi!"
She rushed over and hugged Chen Shi tightly, hugging him as tightly as she hugged the nine-year-old Chen Shi in the sea of ​​fire in hell, surrounded by demons.
"Xiao Shi, mother finally found you."
She swallowed and said.
Chen Shi opened his arms and hugged her tightly, fearing that this fragile yet strong soul would fly away because of too much heartache.
"Mom, I'm here to take you home!"
Chapter completed!