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By the torture HanYuan Yan Luodian was the deception reincarnation white hoof donkey - 1

My story, I start from January 1, 1950. Prior to this more than two years, I have suffered unimaginable human torture in the netherworld. Each arraignment, I will cry foul. My voice is tragic and bleak, and spread to every corner of the Underworld hall, inspire the many piles echo. I was seriously tortured and never repent, and earned a tough guy's reputation. I know that I secretly admire many Guicu of Hades I also know that I greatly bored. I plead guilty to throwing in the towel, they resorted to a trick of the hell of torture in the most vicious Moncler UK, I will be thrown into the boiling pan, over and over again, like deep-fried (chicken), like the bombing of half an hour, the pain like unspeakable table. Guicu with a fork, my fork up high holding, a step by step along the stairs leading to the main hall. The both the Guicu sucking mouth to blow the whistle, as hordes of vampire bats tweet. I the body Diyou pattering, fall on the steps, emitting clusters the yellow smoke Guicu carefully placed in me before the quartzite Yan Luodian, knelt to Hades the report: "king, fried well."

I know they have coke burnt crisp, just blow, it will become debris. I heard from high lobby, since high lobby on brilliant candlelight Yan Wangye almost ridicule passed down for questioning: "Simon downtown, you still trouble you?"

Tell you the truth, in that moment, I really shaken. I parched lying in oil Wang, who issued the muscle burst crackle. I know own ability to endure suffering has reached the limit, if you do not yield these corrupt officials will not know with what kind of torture to torture me. But if I bend over in front of those who torture, Qibushibai white endured it Moncler Outlet UK? I struggled and looked up skull broken from the neck at the time seems to be to wait and see the candlelight to see the Hades and Magistrate him who the faces are Wang with a layer of oily smile. An anger, a sharp rise from my heart. Fight it, I think, prefer their stone ground into powder would prefer their iron mortar Daocheng meat I have to shout: "I am wronged!"

I spit the Xingshan the oil planetesimals shouting: wronged! I Hsimenting three decades in this world, the love of labor, frugal, repair bridges and roads, charity. Density northeast Township Block temple, there I donate money to the remodeling of the gods; poor high-density Northeast Township, have eaten good food alms. Each piece of food in the food store in my house are stained, I sweat; each of the copper in the till, my family, my efforts are soaked. I rely on labor to get rich with the wisdom of fortune. I am confident that his life not done a good conscience. I shrill screamed like me a good person, an honest man, a good man, was hit by them tied onto the bridge, shot! Packed half gourd gunpowder Moncler Jackets Outlet, a bowl of soil iron pea gun fire in the distance where I only have half a foot, Bang bang, my half head beaten into a pool of blood mud smear on on the bridge and the bridge that a melon-sized gray pebble I am satisfied, I am innocent, I ask you to let me go back, let me go ask those people face to face, I committed a crime in the end?

My volley of words, I constantly to see Hades goes Wangwang face twisted. Yama those around Magistrate who look evasive, did not dare in my eyes. I know that they all know I wronged, they knew from the outset I Beyond The Grave, just for some reason I do not know, they just play dumb. I continued screaming repeat words, a circle of reincarnation. Hades around Magistrate whispered a few words, and then a shot gavel, said: "Hsimenting, know that you are innocent. Many damn world, but immortality; many people do not damn chosen death This is the reality of this house, which can not be changed. now this Hall of extrajudicial show mercy, put your survivors. "

Suddenly upon the happy occasion Moncler Jackets UK, like a heavy millstone almost crushed my body. Yama threw a scarlet triangle token, the quite impatient tone: "Ma Tau face, send him back now!"

The Hades Fuxiu backed away, the public magistrate followed. The candle in big sleeves of their Kuanpao provoked swaying in the air flow. The two wearing Zaoyi, came up to me near of the waist wearing orange broadband Guicu from both sides car. A stooped to pick up the token in his waistband, and a laid hold of my one arm, trying to pull me up. I heard on the arm issuing crisp sound, it seems that the bones in the fracture. I scream. Tuck a token of who Guicu, the shoving that pulled my arm Guicu a tone of lessons so young brat with an experienced old man said: "Damn, irrigation of your mind? Your eyes are vultures pecking the blind? Can not you see his body like an eighth Street, Tianjin Wei

Your eyes are vultures pecking blind? Can not you see his body like an eighth Street, Tianjin Wei cannabis cakes scorched? '

In the sound of his lessons that young Guicu is turned over the dirty looks perplexed. Tuck the token Guicu Road: "also froze doing? Fetch donkey blood ah!"

That Guicu pat his head, face dawned expression. He turned and ran down the hall, the instant they mentioned to a bloodstained stained wooden barrel. The casks looks very heavy because that Guicu body bend, stagger footsteps, as if, at any time and fell to the ground.

The cask heavily Dun on my side, so my body by the vibration. I smell a disgusting smell of fish; one like an oven the smell of fish, as if with donkey's body temperature. The body of a donkey killed a flash in my mind is gone Moncler Kids Outlet. Held the token Guicu from the bucket grabbed one with pig mane tied into the brush, dipped in a thick, dark red blood to my head a brush. I could not help shrieking cry, mingled with pain, numbness, like the of 000 acupuncture halberd like singular feel. I hear their own flesh to issue subtle crackling sound, feeling blood nourishing coke burnt flesh, Lenovo to that long drought the land suddenly confronted Ganlin. In that moment, I'm terribly upset, with mixed feelings. That Guicu as an accomplished superb, deft movements painter, a brush, followed by a brush, the donkey blood painted all over my body. In the end, he instituted the cask, one remaining at the very start pouring down. I feel life in the body again and surging. I feel the strength and courage back to the body. Useless they support, and I stood up.

Although two Guicu called "cow" and "horse-faced", but they do not like, as we see in the picture in the netherworld really in the growth of the cow's head and a horse's head in the human body. Their body structure is no different to the people, the difference is just the color of their skin like magic juice dyed, shining bright blue light. In this world, I have rarely seen such a noble blue, so the color of the cloth, not so the color of the leaves, but they do so the color of the flowers, it is a high-density Northeast Township swamp open flowers open the morning, the afternoon will fade.

Held hostage in the two slender blue face Guicu of crossing seems to never see the end of the dark tunnel. Two walls of the tunnel, every hundred feet, like coral as grotesque lighthouse extends shelf lights hanging dish of soybean oil lamps burning soybean oil aroma when strong ligh Moncler Jackets USA, my mind sometimes awake sometimes confused. By the light, I can see the tunnel dome hanging huge bats, their sparkling eyes flashing in the dark, granular from time to time there is a stench of feces, landed on my head.

Finally out of the tunnel, and then boarded high. A white-haired old lady, holding out the plump, delicate hands is not commensurate with her age, a dirty wok, with ebony wooden spoon, dipped a spoon filled with rancid foul odor black liquid , pour in a large bowl painted with red glaze. Guicu Picking handed it to me, emerge clearly malicious smile on his face, and said to me: "drink, drink a bowl of soup, you will forget all the pain of annoyance and hatred."

I waved spilled a bowl of Guicu said: "No, I take all the painful annoyance and hatred borne in mind, otherwise I return to earth to lose any sense."

I proudly under high planks nailed into the steps at the foot trembling. I hear the Guicu screaming my name, ran down from the high platform.

Next we walk in the land of high-density Northeast Township. Where air, water, plants and trees are very familiar with. I am unfamiliar the white stakes of those nails on the land, I am familiar with and I'm not familiar with the name was written in ink on the stakes, even the fertile land of my home, and also erected many such stakes. I learned later, when I cry foul in the underworld, the earthly conduct land reform, large land have been allocated to the landless poor, my land, is no exception. Average land dynasties have precedent Moncler USA, but the average land there was no need to put my shot ah!

Guicu as if afraid I flee like a side invited for me, their cold hands or claws grabbed my arm tightly. Sunny, fresh air, and the birds in the sky called rabbit ran on the ground, ditches and watercourses, shade, snow reflected the glaring light. I glanced two Guicu blue face, suddenly feel that they are much like the role of stage makeup, just earth pigments, forever can not paint them so noble and pure blue face.

Along the road by the river, we crossed a dozen villages, with many people pass by on the road. I recognized several familiar neighboring village friend, but I want to openings and greeted them, Guicu I will be a timely and accurate manner strangling Throat, so I am unable to pay the slightest sound. I expressed strong dissatisfaction. I kicked their legs, they are silent, as if their legs do not have the nerve to. I head to touch their faces, their faces like a rubber. They strangling the hands of my throat, only when no one will relax. A rubber-wheeled carriage flashed by dragging a cloud of dust from our side, the the horse body's sweat makes me feel more intimate. I saw wearing a white light board sheepskins marching Marvin bucket holding the whip to sit cowl pole, long pole pipe and smoke purse tied together, Xiecha the collar of the neck behind the. Smoke purse rickety, like a hotel recruit children. The car is my car, my horse, but it the coachman's not my long-term employment. I rushed to ask what was going on., But Guicu like two entangled vines as difficult to break free. I am coachman Marvin bucket will be able to see my image will certainly be able to hear the sound I strongly struggling, will certainly be able to smell the smell hard to find me that kind of sub-human children Moncler Outlet, he quickly catch a carriage from I ran before, as if to escape the disaster. Later we also met with a stilted team, they play the story Journey to the West, and the role of the monkey Pig village acquaintances. From the banners of their name, and they talked, and I know the day is New Year's Day 1950.