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The First Layer of Hell (8)

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Only then did Chunyu understand what she was doing. It turned out that he was burning the relics of the deceased, turning the things used by the deceased into ashes and sending them to the ghosts in the underworld. For thousands of years, Chinese have been handling the relics of the deceased in this way, and Chunyu remembers that when he was a child, his family also burned the clothes of his dead elders. The quiet mother knelt beside the circle and burned her dead daughter’s clothes one by one. It stands to reason that you can’t burn anything on campus, especially in the dry winter. But no one dared to come out to stop her, and everyone knew the sadness in her heart.

The relics in the cardboard box were almost burned out, and Chunyu was very familiar with everything that was burned, the clothes that Qingyu had worn, the books he had read, and even many small things such as toothpaste and toothbrushes had all been thrown into the circle and burned. There is also a small opening next to the chalk circle, which is probably a passage to send these things to the underworld.

In the end, Qingyu’s red mobile phone was also thrown into the fire, and the metal shell was immediately burned and twisted.

Looking at this burning mobile phone, Chunyu suddenly thought of the last text message——— yes, text message!

There may be an important secret hidden in the quiet mobile phone.

By the time Chunyu realized that it was too late, the internal parts of the phone were exposed under the high temperature of combustion, emitting a pungent smell.

It was too late, and the most important phone chip was burned.

Chunyu sighed and watched blankly as the phone turned into a ball of scrap metal. All the relics left in the dormitory were ashes or twisted remains.

The fire that leads to Hades is extinguished.

It was only then that the quiet mother shed tears. What a mother who is suffering and strong. After the quiet mother left, Chunyu still stood alone, in front of him was a chalk-drawn circle, and there were a few remnants of the burning.

At this moment, Chunyu’s heart was thinking: the human body has been destroyed, but the things used in life are still left, such as underwear, towels, and toothbrushes, which are so close to the dead owner, there must still be the owner’s breath and shadow, or a part of the master’s life. Therefore, only by burning these things can the deceased be truly cremated.

Chunyu nodded, it must be like this. Just now, when she saw the quiet clothes burning, she felt as if the quiet was in front of her, and the clothes were burned by the flames, turned into a pile of ashes, and were blown high into the air by the cold wind——— did she go to heaven or hell? This evening.

Xu Wenya finally returned to the bedroom, but Nan Xiaoqin still didn’t know where to hide. Chunyu finally met someone who could talk, but Xu Wenya gave her a look of disgust, curled up on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, just unwilling to talk to Chunyu.

Chunyu didn’t want to be bored, and looked back at the lower bunk that originally belonged to the quiet, there was nothing left, even the sheets were burned, it was really “people go to lay empty”. The air in the dormitory was suffocating, and the two girls remained stalemate, so they simply turned off the lights and went to bed early.

As soon as I thought that the lower bunk was empty, the spring rain would not be able to sleep, as if there was no one sleeping in the lower bunk, and the people in the upper bunk would not be able to sleep steadily, and even the entire bed frame would be top-heavy and swaying. Although this is just the imagination of Spring Rain, she has long been accustomed to sleeping on the quiet top bunk, and she does not know how to spend the cold winter night without peace.

Wrapped in a thick quilt, Chunyu didn’t even dare to pant loudly, and it seemed that the bed frame would fall down if there was any movement. Suddenly, she heard a faint sound from the other side. It was Xu Wenya’s voice.

Then there was a sound of footsteps opening the door and going out, what was Xu Wenya doing when she went out in the middle of the night?

Chunyu waited with bated breath for a while, but never heard Xu Wenya come back, even if she went to the toilet, it didn’t take that long. Chunyu was the only one left in the bedroom, and it was a cold night with a howling wind outside, and she didn’t dare to move in the bed, for fear that the bed would shake slightly.

Suddenly, she heard her phone ringing for a text message.

This hurried text message ringtone immediately reminded Chunyu of the night when the accident happened… The sweat on his back oozed out again, as if the bell was ringing in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Chunyu still reached out and stuffed the phone into the quilt.

Now her entire head is covered in a covers, and only the fluorescent fluorescence of her phone screen illuminates her eyes. Curled up in the dark quilt, looking at the mobile phone screen in front of me, it was as if I had gone to a cave with a flashlight.

Yes, it’s like finding a ghost in a cave, looking at this mobile phone text message in the middle of the night, Chunyu almost screamed.

This text message turned out to be sent by Qingyu!

Although Chunyu couldn’t believe his eyes, the “From” column of the SMS menu was indeed ——— “quiet”.

Usually, the two of them often send text messages to each other, and “Qingyu” appears most frequently in Chunyu’s mobile phone, so naturally there will be no mistake. Look at the time when this text message was sent, exactly two minutes ago. However, tranquility is not… Isn’t it already dead?

And this afternoon, Qingyu’s mobile phone was also burned by her mother. Since even the phone doesn’t exist anymore, how did this text message come out? Even if you can transfer this number to another mobile phone, but the owner of the mobile phone is dead, and no one has touched this mobile phone for several days, how can it be transferred?

So the only thing that could be a text message from ——— ghost?

Chunyu, who was curled up in the quilt, remembered that in the middle of the night, she received a text message from Qingyou “Help me” from Qingyu in bed, and then that terrible thing happened. But now Qingyu has turned into ashes, but she still sent a text message to her best friend. Is this true?

What exactly is a text message from Qingyu?

In the dark bed, Chunyu’s hands trembled for several minutes, and finally read the ghost text message——— “Do you know what the 19th layer of hell is?”

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