Chapter 144: A Variety of Lives
"Archmage, why don't you dare listen to my friend's wishes? What does his death have to do with you, are you afraid of being punished? Speaking of this, Liu Feng's tone suddenly became stern, "Satie, women need to be willing, do you want to let them go to different places in the next world by tying up my friend's lover?" ”
"No, I don't think it's right."
"Yes, although it is certainly disgraceful for a widow not to be Satie, it is very strange to force Satie."
"Could it be that what does this archmage have to do with this woman? Or is it something to do with the dead? ”
"I also think so, this is a rich family, women are so beautiful, who knows what they have in private."
It's like throwing a few small stones on the surface of a calm lake, and the right guess makes the lake ripple on the surface. The doubts are getting louder and louder, and of course, combined with the rich imagination of enthusiastic audiences, an indescribable action movie is about to spread among the audience.
The archmage wasn't nervous this time, but was really scared. To be honest, the matter of the dead man has nothing to do with him, but he does have some entanglements with this person, and he wants to let them both die, and then swallow their family property in the name of taking care of the children.
Now that he has a hard time arguing, he doesn't want to listen to a more shameless version, the archmage has no choice but to say to Liu Feng and the audience:
"Since he said that the deceased had a will, let him say it. But I have to warn you beforehand," the archmage said to Liu Feng, "you don't want to be fabricated by quality control, and if you don't have any evidence, it's better to say less." ”
"Okay, I promise not to talk nonsense, there are some things that everyone knows, there is no need to say it so clearly." Liu Feng was tricky, he wanted to delay as much time as possible.
"Hmph, you, you're so self-conscious." Archmage Qi Knot.
"That's right", Liu Feng began to tell the story to the audience, he had quietly inquired about some news in the audience before, so that his free play had a little foundation.
"The deceased's name was Sick, and I met in my early years when I was running a business in the west, and we became friends in life and death in the Western Desert. He told me two things in a dream last night. Those who are familiar with it should know that Sick's mouth is relatively broken, so I will make a long story short to save people with ulterior motives from worrying. Speaking of this, Liu Feng deliberately stopped and looked at the archmage.
"If you have ulterior motives, you can say it quickly." The archmage urged Liu Feng.
What Liu Feng said was half-true and half-false, mixing fakes with the truth. He had already understood that the deceased did run a business, that is, to do some trade along the way from the Khyber Valley, and Liu Feng followed this line of thought to make it up.
Lian Sike's wife believed these words a little, she had indeed heard that her husband had made a lot of friends at home and abroad during his years of trading. She thought Liu Feng was one of them, and she hadn't seen her for many years. The woman looked at Liu Feng with a pair of big eyes, she really wanted to know what her husband's last wish was.
Looking at the expectant eyes of the audience in the stands, Liu Feng was very satisfied, he cleared his throat, and then continued unhurriedly:
"Sick told me two things, one is that he and his wife are very loving in this life, and thank her for her tolerance, companionship and help. However, he feels that life is colorful and varied. If you love one person for the rest of your life, such a life will have a lot less flavor. Since everything was going to start all over again, he wanted to experience a different life in the next life. ”
Afraid that Sick's wife would be sad, speaking of this, Liu Feng said to the woman: "Sister-in-law, Sicke specially told me that you must not be angry or disappointed, he is not that he does not love you. It's that he himself doesn't know what will become of the next life, it may be a man, it may be a woman, or even a cow, a dog, or something, there is no need to drag you down. That's what he said, and so do I. ”
"Oh, this guy Sick, he has had some unusual behaviors since he was a child, could it be that he went out for a long time in his early years, which made his mind so open?"
"No, it's kind of like Sick's doing."
People who knew Sick began to discuss, as if what Liu Feng said was really Sick's idea. In fact, Liu Feng has a trick here, anyone, whether male or female, actually likes a colorful life. Although it may not be able to be put on the table, no one can deny it. This is everyone's wish, and naturally it is also Sick's.
"And what about a second thing?" Seeing that everyone believed it, the archmage said in his heart that it was troublesome, and this time Satie, I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete.
"Second thing," his eyes purred as he swept toward the archmage and the priests, "Sick complained to me that there was a shortage of archmages and priests there. As a result, their rebirth is very slow, and some of them have been dead for 10,000 years, and they are still queuing there. I hope that the mages and priests who are advanced in Taoism can carry forward their style and make contributions. ”
"Archmage, are you profound? Are the priests around you real practitioners? Why don't you help the gods over there? I am sure that they will not treat you badly. ”
"This, this, this is nonsense, don't believe it. We are cultivators, disciples of God, and God will not let us die. "The archmage is strong.
"Oh? Don't listen to God? In fact, God also said that what is needed over there is a virtuous mage, and I think it is enough for you to go. However, if there is too little people over there, maybe you can make do with half a person. ”
"Hmph, the gods have boundless power, how can they be too busy? I am the Grand Master, everyone knows my Taoism, you clever tongue, don't talk nonsense. The archmage was crazy, he felt as if he had fallen into Liu Feng's language trap, and something was wrong no matter what he said. He wanted to fight to the death to see if he could make this Satie continue.
Clearing his throat, he instructed the priests, "Everyone, Satie is very sacred, today's Satie, we have been preparing for so long, Satie will bring perfect love to the onlookers, let's go ahead." ”
"No," a crisp voice sounded from the altar, it was Sick's wife, "Sick doesn't want me Sadie anymore, I don't want to go against his last wishes." Moreover, I also want to have a different life. As if determined, the woman's tone was firm.
"Part-time nonsense, Satie, how can you go back on your word. Priests, shut his mouth. The archmage lost face today, scolded Liu Feng tens of thousands of times in his heart, and shouted hysterically.
It seems that the archmage is very dignified in the hearts of the priests, these guys are like wooden stakes, they have no feelings, only the archmage's orders are obeyed. Immediately, two men ran to the altar and gagged the woman.