Drip, drip, drip.

The three walls of the cabin were covered with all kinds of instruments, and the sound of dripping was so distorted that my ears tingled to hear it.

"I said, Old Man Luo, what are you doing with so many instruments?"

I looked at Old Man Luo, only to find that when I took off the dogskin robe, he was only left with a dark blue coarse cotton jacket covering his body, skinny as wood, dry like a walking corpse, those eyes were black and swarthy, without brilliance, as if he had been directly poured thick ink into his eyes, which was very weird.

He pointed to the low square table in the middle of the cabin, motioned for me to sit down with Ye Dingxi, and then took out a laptop and a transmission cable from under the table, the end of the wire had two round slices, attached to both sides of his temple, and the computer screen immediately appeared jumping ripples, and the lines entered the data frame and turned into sound.

"Those are state-of-the-art shock absorbers, and devices that monitor the magnetic field, specifically designed to interfere with the perception of you ghosts, tell me first, how did you find here?"

I scanned the room full of instruments again, and I only felt that the old man was poor and poor, and the black money earned from Liang Wenjie's rich people was either to develop shock absorbers or to purchase these instruments, how could I save money.

"It's the tea you grow. ”

Ye Dingxi replied.

I nodded, and then asked: "I heard that you have been sending tea to a Zen temple for several years, it seems that you should have bought this Zhuangzi for a long time, and you have long planned to hide yourself here? ”

Computer voice: Are you okay with Xiao Ye and Xiao Ri? I met them by accident, but giving them some tea leaves was indeed my carelessness, I didn't expect you to be involved with a Zen temple, it can be seen that ...... That's how the number of lives should be.

"They're good. ”

I held my chin and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you ask Sister Zhen how is it?" She burned you because of a moment of excitement, she was full of guilt, and she turned white overnight, and now her energy is not as good as before. ”

"Time, life. This was the fate of her and me, and from now on, she should not be stuck in that mistake again. Old man Luo replied.

At this time, Ye Dingxi suddenly bent his fingers and knocked on the thin table, as if intentionally or unintentionally

asked, "I saw you die that day, why are you alive now? and seeing you like this, you should still be a living person, right?"

Luo Wenyu just smiled, and the sound of snoring convulsions rolled out of his throat, and the ripples on the screen also transformed into what he wanted to say.

"At that time, I deliberately provoked Zhen Yilian to let her urge all the energy of the Falling Soul Bell, just to put it in the place of death and be reborn, Mr. Ye's death that he saw me was actually a real physical destruction, but the allusion of the golden cicada shelling, I don't know if Mr. Ye and the girl have ever heard of it, I just took off a layer of skin and flesh, and now this body is my last layer of flesh. ”

The last layer?

I was stunned, "Old man, how many lives do you have?"

Old man Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his withered fingers trembled and raised, gesturing a '9'.

"Are you the incarnation of a cat demon?!" Ye Dingxi asked.

Old man Luo shook his head.

"What exactly am I, old man, I still don't know what I am, but ...... The reason why I haven't been able to die should be more than one reason, more than two hundred years ago, I underwent transformation, my body had a mutation reaction, becoming a human not a human, a ghost is not a ghost, a demon is not a demon, and life and death can no longer be controlled by myself. ”

Remodel?!

"Who have you been transformed by?" I asked, surprised.

Old man Luo didn't answer, he lowered his eyes and thought about it, and only then did new ripples come out of the screen.

"Mr. Ye, where are my things?"

Ye Dingxi glanced at me, first smiled faintly, and asked, "Why are you so sure, I found your things?"

Old man Luo purred in his throat again.

"In this world, there should be nothing that Mr. Ye can't think of, and I have been friends with a Zen Temple for decades, what they have experienced, I know much better than Mr. Ye and the girl, their abbot was beaten to death by Mr. Ye's small leather whip, that scene ...... It's amazing!"

I was horrified.

"You were there?!"

I still remember that on the top of the mountain at that time, except for me who was sealed in the cave, it was Ye Dingxi and Desheng, in order to find me out at that time

, Ye Dingxi directly took out the dragon tendon whip and tortured him to life, I privately thought that the bloody and violent scene was only seen by me, but I didn't expect it......

Luo Wenyu was also hiding in the shadows at that time, witnessing everything!

Ye Dingxi's eyes were not shocked, he looked at the words typed out by Luo Wenyu, thought for a moment and said: "In this way, you have long known that Desheng is the reincarnation of Kui Muxing Jun, and everything he has done after obtaining the Dry Divine Wood is also within your line of sight?"

This guy's words caused Luo Wenyu's eyes to move slightly.

"Mr. Ye is really talented and quick-witted, and he can think what ordinary people can't think, Luo admires. However, the matter of Kui Mu Xingjun is also his own hidden evil thoughts, and it is purely accidental to get the dry god wood, if he really has the heart to yearn for the right path, he will not be at the mercy of the rotten wood, and finally lose himself and fall into the evil path, all this, in his heart, he can't complain about others. ”

I stared at the words on the screen a few times and couldn't help but wrinkle my nose.

"Kui Mu Xingjun is accused by evil thoughts, and he really can't complain about anyone, but those monks in the temple are all innocent! Old man Luo, since you know that so many monks have been imprisoned and their essence and blood have been drained, why don't you save them!"

Hum.

Luo Wenyu's throat rolled out with a cold snort.

His wrinkled face, like the bark of a tree soaked in water, looked a little hideous, and the ripples on the screen were stirring, and new voices quickly jumped out.

"Save them? What are they? Even if they are related to me, I will not take any risks, in order to make me 'die', how much effort have I expended! If it weren't for those tea leaves, you wouldn't have been able to find me, I have lived for more than 200 years, I can finally live for myself for a few years, even if this body can't last a few years and will fester, I can be regarded as really alive!"

I frowned, and then looked at the exposed skin below Luo Wenyu's neck and between his wrists, which was indeed very different from ordinary people, showing a strange burnt black, and the texture of the skin was wrinkled, like a scar that had been burned by fire and had not yet healed.

"What's wrong with him?" I asked Ye Dingxi with my eyes.

He shook his head silently, and took out a small brown plank from his bosom, about the size of a palm, with uneven edges and corners, as if it had been broken from something.

"Your stuff is here. ”