Bai Hanshi only felt that his brain was blank, and only after a long time did he spit out a few words.

"Durian, durian?"

"Yes, it's durian." The handsome monk rubbed the Buddhist beads in his hand again.

Durian?

Bai Hanshi began to struggle to remember what had happened on the ship.

The wind is calm, and the river is choppy.

But the guy with the scythe was obviously impatient, and he didn't want to provoke anyone, so he went up the mountain. Anyway, he came to seek revenge, so under the instruction of his eyes, Shan Kai made a move.

That scene came to mind very clearly.

Under the huge palm of the mountain, the head of the Grim Reaper is like a crumbling peach hanging on a branch. With just one twist, it's all over.

Is there anything unnatural?

Bai Hanshi frowned, and he kept tracing every detail in his mind.

No problem, everything is fine.

Bai Hanshi shook slightly.

"Huh." The handsome monk laughed twice, and the Buddhist beads in his hand rotated one after another, without stopping for a moment.

After a while, Bai Hanshi gave up.

He didn't see anything unnatural.

"I still can't believe what you say." Bai Hanshi said loudly, "It's clearly a head, because the bloody qi is too heavy, Shan Kai wrapped it tightly with coarse cloth." ”

"Oh?" The handsome monk asked with a smile, "How heavy is the bloody qi?" ”

"It's indescribable." Bai Hanshi paused and seemed to fall into memory again, "In Shankai's big hands, all life will seem small and fragile. At that moment, when the head was gently removed, the blood rose to the sky like a fountain, I had never seen so much blood in my life, and I even wondered how so much blood could be hidden in a small body. ”

"Haha." The handsome monk smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Think about the scene where the blood flowed out." The handsome monk said.

Bai Hanshi froze.

He understood what the handsome monk wanted to say.

There was something unusual about that scene, and when the head of the Grim Reaper was wrapped, the black ship seemed to be washed with blood. It is impossible for one person to shed so much blood no matter what.

"So," Bai Hanshi asked in disbelief, "so it's all an illusion?" ”

"Yes."

"The Grim Reaper is not dead?"

"Haha, how could that guy die?" The handsome monk said with a smile.

"So, it's just a durian outside?"

"Yes."

"So ......"

"Wait!"

Just as Bai Hanshi was about to continue to ask, his eyes spoke.

"Oh?" The handsome monk rubbed the Buddhist beads and asked, "Does this benefactor also have a question to ask?" ”

Bai Hanshi and the handsome monk looked at the sky together.

"I was outside just now," said Mukong's face pale, "you know, I, what I saw was also a bloody human head!" ”

“…… yes, how do you explain it? ”

Bai Hanshi finally reacted, at this moment he only felt that his brain was very messy and weak,

"Explain what?" Fu Shuai said as if the monk was fine.

"He saw it too." Bai Hanshi's voice gradually increased, "He is not with us, how can he have the same hallucination?" ”

"Haha, the poor monk thought that the donkey was asking something, but it turned out to be such a question."

"What do you mean?" Bai Hanshi almost roared, "Why does he hallucinate too?" ”

"It's very simple," the handsome monk's bead paused slightly, "because he also met a fraudster." ”

"Fraudster?" In disbelief, "When have I ever met a fraudster?" ”

"Since you can come to this Senluo Treasure Palace, you must have crossed the Santu River." The rich and handsome monk explained, "As long as you cross the Santu River, you must have seen the fraudster!" ”

"So, the fraudster, the fraudster is the Grim Reaper?" Mukong and Bai Hanshi asked in unison.

"Death?" The handsome monk said again, "Who is the Grim Reaper?" ”

"What?" Bai Hanshi was dumbfounded.

"You, you don't know about death?" Mukong also asked with a deathly expression.

"Is your so-called Grim Reaper the ferryman on the Santu River?" The handsome monk asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Mukong and Bai Hanshi replied immediately, just as a person who was deep in a swamp suddenly saw a rope that had been erected.

But the handsome monk personally cut the rope.

"Hahahaha." The fat monk laughed as if no one was around, and the fat on his face trembled, decorating his already flat face even more infuriatingly.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Bai Hanshi asked coldly.

"The poor monk never meant to laugh at the benefactors," the handsome monk said with a smile, "The poor monk just didn't expect that guy to be so undisciplined. ”

"That guy? Who is it? Sora asked.

"It's a fraudster."

"Fraudster really isn't the Grim Reaper?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"Because," the handsome monk paused and continued, "there is no Grim Reaper at all!" ”

"What"

The eyes of the sky and the white cold stone stared wide-eyed.

"Death doesn't exist?" Muku's brain was in disarray, and he muttered to himself, "What about the river?" The Three Ways River also does not exist? And the big black ship, and, and Ah San? Could it be that none of the people I met existed? So who is it that falls into the water and is eaten clean? No, no, since there is no river, no one will fall into the water. That, that......"

Mukong couldn't continue to think about it, he felt like he had fallen into an abyss, there was no light, no bottom, only constantly falling, constantly falling......

He couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, he didn't know when he fell into the trap of the fraudster, and he didn't even know if the rich handsome monk and Bai Hanshi in front of him were real.

"Hu, nonsense!" Bai Hanshi shouted, "Obviously there is the Santu River, there is obviously an inch in the black boat, and there is also clearly the Grim Reaper, everyone has seen it, you monk don't bewitch the people anymore!" ”

"Alas~" The handsome monk sighed, and the Buddhist beads in his hand did not stop rotating for a moment, "Of course the Santu River exists. ”

"Oh?" Bai Hanshi and Mukong looked at the handsome monk together, and they seemed to see some light again.

The flame of hope has not been completely extinguished.

"The big black ship also exists." The handsome monk filled the small flame with a handful of firewood.

"So, Grim Reaper?"

In the end, the handsome monk personally extinguished the small flames.

"Death doesn't exist!" He said categorically.

"You ......"

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry," the handsome monk said with a smile, "Please listen to the poor monk slowly." ”

"Speak quickly!"

"You've seen the things in the Santu River, haven't you?" The handsome monk asked.

"Look, I see." Mu Hollow said with palpitations.

"No, no." Bai Hanshi looked dazed.

"In the process of digging the Santu River, a group of strange fish swam out of nowhere, they are as terrible as the devil, but this is exactly what our boss Ramses wants, so these strange fish are kept." The handsome monk said slowly, "But how do you cross the river like this?" So the big black ship was built, but didn't you notice that it was a self-cruising ship that didn't need a ferryman at all. ”

"No, you don't need a ferryman?"

Sora began to recall the scenes on the ship.

Soon, he discovered the problem.

Although the Grim Reaper kept asking for the ship's fare, he didn't actually control the ship.

Everything is just like what the rich handsome monk said, that boat doesn't need a ferryman at all!

Since there is no need for a ferryman, then the Grim Reaper is ......

No, it's not.

Mukong immediately thought of Ah San's severed finger and the leader's hair, so who did these things give?

"The design of that ship is very interesting." As if seeing the empty question, the handsome monk spoke, "On the bow of the big black ship, there is a statue of the god of death. ”

"Sculptures, statues?"

The image of the Grim Reaper Caron kept flashing in his mind.

So, is that just a statue?

"The best part is that there is an altar for worship under this statue."

Altar?

Are all the so-called tributes thrown into this altar?

So how did the fourth child die?

Since the Grim Reaper is just a statue, could it be that the fourth child jumped into the river and was eaten by a strange fish and died?

"Actually, if you don't put anything in, the boat will reach the other side safely." The handsome monk rubbed the beads and said, "But our dear boss Ramses is such a person, he likes to peek into the secrets of people's hearts. As a result, the fraudster became the most suitable candidate for the ship. ”

"So, what do you mean by that?" Bai Hanshi asked.

"Haha, this kid is a fraudster, he likes to wander around the Santu River when he has nothing to do, and take the opportunity to blend in with the visitors and make small moves." The rich monk explained, "So the period of time when hypnotic hallucinations are strongest happens to be the period when the river is crossed. What everyone sees, hears, and feels is different, in fact, they often see the desire in their hearts, they just don't know it. ”

Inner desire?

What do you see?

Sora was caught up in the memories.

Green snakes, scythes, the smile of death.

The fourth child died tragically, the third child broke his finger, the leader lost his hair, and he ......

Safe and sound.

Is this what your heart desires?

Who are the fraudsters?

Just then the phone rang.

The "beep" was so strong and powerful in the narrow corridor that it instantly brought the eyes back to reality.

"Hello." The handsome monk said politely, "This is the road guarded by the gatekeeper Fu Shuai monk, who are you looking for?" ”

"Shut up!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very irritable, "What are you kid pretending?" I still don't know who you are? Do you brothers like to put on a show? ”

"Oh," the handsome monk looked like he had just woken up from a dream, "it turned out to be a zombie." ”

"What did you just do with me?" The zombie asked in a hurry, "Let's be clear, I didn't leave my post without permission, I just ......"

"Went to the toilet." The handsome monk said first with an understanding look.