Chapter 102: Transformation
Obviously, Du Qin was determined to go all the way. At this moment, she finally glowed with a kind of motherly light. You say it can shake the earth, and I believe it too.
Du Qin’s words made the madman hesitate. I thought this little devil would never speak except to say “kill,” but after Du Qin finished speaking, it actually spoke: “I killed that man, but I won’t kill you. I’ll torture you. I’ll torture you.”
The voice was still innocent and childlike, but the content of the words was so cruel. After careful consideration, I realized that it was saying that it had killed its father and left Du Qin, its mother, to be tortured.
This also explains why Du Qin appeared in that village in a crazy state, and why that night, after I escaped, I was supposed to be killed by the little ghost, but as soon as Du Qin appeared, the little ghost followed Du Qin and left.
In its heart, there was nothing more important than torturing Duqin. Perhaps in the heart of a new life, the mother’s position is so special that it transcends everything, even the father! So how deeply it loves, how deeply it cares, and how deeply it hates.
For the boy who made the mistake, it directly punished him with death. For Duqin, it did not kill her, but kept her and tortured her endlessly. From another perspective, perhaps it could not kill Duqin alone!
This is a special kind of affection between a mother and her child. Just as you love someone deeply, you hope that she is the only source of warmth for you. If she betrays you, you hate her, but you really can’t bear to be cruel to her.
This is the only emotion the little ghost has!
Poor child, looking at the little demon in the sky, who has committed so many sins, and even killed his own father, I can’t help but feel disgusted, because I think of the cruel process of refining the little demon by Luo Fanming. Before it became a little demon and died, it had a life that was even crueler than hell. I recall that it was luckier than it, because I and Lao Hui risked our lives to save it, while this little child named Dotted only had endless despair and passive suffering.
“Then torture me. If you torture me, you will feel better and happier, and you will not make any more mistakes. What if I let you torture me for the rest of my life? Dandan, that is what your mother owes you. Let your mother repay you with her life! I know you won’t believe me, but I still want to say that I was wrong. The biggest mistake of my life was giving birth to you, but I couldn’t fulfill my responsibilities as a mother. I don’t expect you to forgive me, I just want to tell you that after you were sent away, I was very sad and missed you. I wondered if you were eating well over there, if you were crying at night and bothering people, and if you weren’t being good to I also miss you. After you were born, I cried while holding you in my arms. You used your chubby little hands to pat my face, as if wiping away my tears. I also thought that you were so cute at that time. When I called you “Dian Dian,” you would laugh… I think I cried every night thinking about you, but I couldn’t do anything. I just hope that you are doing better in the distance.” When Du Qin spoke, she knelt on the ground, completely talking to herself. I, as a man, had no way of guessing whether that kneeling was regret, repentance, or pain. I just felt a bit sour in my heart.
I saw Wang Wu next to me inexplicably reddening his eyes!
Surprisingly, this remark made the little ghost quiet down. It stood in the sky, looking at Du Qin with an expression like a child crying in distress. The originally distorted and fierce expression was gone. It seemed to be in pain, so painful that it was pitiful. Even the slightly open mouth and the terrifying fangs became pitiful.
In fact, what is wrong with the child! I couldn’t help wiping my nose and lighting another cigarette. It was passively painted with bloody strokes!
“Dian Dian, if I had known that you were sent away and suffered such torture, and were turned into a demon, I would never have agreed to give you away to someone else. This is the second thing I regret in my life! If only time could turn back! If I had known all this in advance, I would have held you tightly and never let the people who came that day take you away, even if I was driven out of the house by your grandparents, even if the people around me laughed at me, even if my life was difficult! I could have worked to support us, as long as I didn’t starve to death. I could have hoped for you to grow up, watched you go to school, watched you get married, watched you be happy, and wept. But can I still regret it? You were even turned into a demon by those animals, and you didn’t even have the chance to reincarnate. What else could I do? Wuwuwu…” Du Qin’s sobbing echoed throughout the valley, with endless regret and pain. But can time be turned back? No!
The most unforgivable mistake in the world is to disrespect a life and be irresponsible to yourself! In the end, no matter how helpless you are and how much you regret, your fate will mercilessly mock you. This is karma. This is the cause you have sown, and you have to swallow the bitter fruit!
Therefore, the master is right. People must have a bottom line when they live. Above the bottom line, people must think twice before doing anything! As the guides of other people’s lives, parents must not put the cart before the horse. They must not make children constantly pursue achievements and honors. On top of that, they must teach them to respect life and love life!
Du Qin’s sad narration, the true feelings revealed at this moment, are more effective than any other exorcism. At this moment, the blood around the little ghost began to fade, and it slowly began to fall from the sky, stopping next to Du Qin.
“Dian Dian, my child…” Du Qin began to cry loudly, and then said, “These years, my mother has been in a daze, not awake, but I know that you found me, because when I was crazy, I could always hear you crying in my ear. Dian Dian, my mother has no other wish, I just hope to hug you, just hug you.”
Afterwards, Du Qin looked at Doudou with an almost insane expectation, but at this time, Doudou had returned to the size of a normal child. The golden chains of thought were still around him, and he reached out his hand and placed it on Du Qin’s face. He suddenly said something that made the men in the valley almost cry: “Mom, don’t cry.”
But this sentence made Du Qin cry hysterically. She stretched out her hands, and the little demon, Dotted, this terrifying existence, obediently climbed onto Du Qin’s lap and leaned against her chest. Du Qin’s hands suddenly hugged her child!
Dian Dian is a spirit, and cannot be hugged, but at this moment, Du Qin seemed to have a sixth sense, and her arms wrapped around Dian Dian, holding her so tightly.
“Dian Dian, if there is a next life, give me a chance to be your mother again, and I will give you the best motherly love…” Du Qin said in a broken voice.
But Doudou said, “Mom is singing. I want to go to sleep.”
Perhaps, in the midst of endless suffering, the only wish of this child was to be held in his mother’s warm embrace and lulled to sleep by her gentle lullaby.
“Please help the child pass over.” Du Qin looked up and said this, then gently put down the box in her hand. If I guessed correctly, it should be the urn of Dandan’s ashes. It was probably made after I suppressed Dandan’s body and disposed of it.
That should be the worst-case scenario. The little demon is not restricted, but it is restricted by its own physical body. If the situation is bad to a certain extent, and Du Qin cannot resolve the resentment in the little demon’s heart, then the little demon can only be confined in this urn using secret methods.
But only the closest relatives can comfort him every day, otherwise there is still a possibility of breaking through the restrictions.
It seems that it is not necessary now. Little Ghost is very tired and leans against Du Qin’s chest. For the first time, she closes her eyes, which were once full of resentment and hatred. Du Qin sings a gentle lullaby, holding Little Ghost in her arms. In this rainy night, it is like the warmest picture.
The sound of the chanting continued, and the grievances were gradually resolved.
At the same time, the great formation finally stopped! The smoke dissipated. Was Lu Fanming dead? I stood up, letting my wet hair stick to my forehead, and I didn’t have time to wipe the rain off my face. With a complex feeling of hatred, I rushed down the hill!