Chapter 147: The Ten Thousand Divisions

I helped my sister back to her room to sleep, but today's incident made me toss and turn, and I couldn't sleep.

When I was just talking about being led into Soul Locking Street, I ignored the part where I saw Qianxiang before she died, because although I couldn't believe that it was done by Bai Liunian, but that face left me speechless.

Whether it is the look, the voice, or the smell, it is undoubtedly in vain.

How to explain this, I really can't figure it out, I turned over a little irritably, and finally almost woke up my sister, so I simply got out of bed and went to Bai Liunian's room to have a look.

Actually, lying on the bed, I have been paying attention to the movement outside, I know that Bai Liunian has not come back yet, but I still can't help but take a look.

Pushing open the door of his room, he looked at the empty bed in the darkness, and his heart sank.

"Click."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the corridor, and I turned my head to look down the corridor in surprise to find that it was a fat man.

His face was exhausted, his head hung down, and he seemed to be in a very heavy mood.

"Fatty!" I lowered my voice and shouted, afraid of waking everyone up.

The fat man raised his head and glanced at me and was stunned: "Little rhino, it's so late, why don't you sleep yet?"

He was a little weak as he spoke, and I walked briskly over to him.

"What's wrong with you, your lips are blue." I asked the fat man.

The fat man let out a long sigh and told me that he was actually going to a mass funeral today, so he was in a heavy mood.

"Well, then you should rest early, talk to Hummer well, and don't quarrel." I specifically told the fat man.

The fat man glanced in the direction of his room, frowned, and said to me, "You don't want to sleep yet, do you?"

"Huh?" I looked at him in amazement.

"Let's go, come and have a few drinks with me." The fat man said that, without waiting for my consent, he immediately dragged me downstairs, went to the kitchen, scalded two jugs of wine, and sat down.

"Fatty, looking at your appearance, I know that you haven't eaten for a day, I'll still get you something to eat, and you can drink again, otherwise it will hurt your body too much." I said to the fat man.

The fat man shook his head: "Where can I eat, several people who died that night have a good relationship with me, and now that they are gone, all they leave is a handful of ashes."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Little rhino, you are still young, maybe you don't understand, cherish the people around you, otherwise, maybe one day, they will suddenly disappear, and they will never be seen again."

The fat man's expression and tone of voice were surprisingly serious, I pursed my lips, there are some things that I hide in my heart, and I am extremely uncomfortable, so I take this opportunity to ask the fat man.

"Fatty, you say, in this world, is it possible for two people to look exactly the same?" I asked.

The fat man was stunned for a moment: "Twins? However, even if the twins have the same face, they will be tall, short, fat and thin, and their voices will be different. ”

"Then, if it's not some twins, is it possible that there is any magic that can do it?" I continued to ask.

The fat man still shook his head: "The magic is a phantom, not real, and it doesn't last long, and besides, the illusion in front of the yin and yang eyes is easy to be recognized."

The fat man's words are like a slap in the face, not twins, and not magic, so is it really a vain year?

My heart tightened, if it was really him, then how should Bai Liunian face it?

"Little rhino, why are you asking me this kind of question?" The fat man looked at me and asked.

I shook my head and fell silent.

The fat man sighed: "You have too many things to hide from me, especially you and Bai Liunian, Xiao Xi, am I such an untrustworthy person?"

When he said this, he was a little lonely.

Perhaps, it was because the fat man took enough care of us, but he couldn't find the least trust in us, so he felt very lost.

"No, I don't say a lot of things, I'm just afraid that you will be in a hurry." I explained.

"Let's say, if you hold too many secrets in your heart, you will only work hard for yourself." The fat man raised his head again and swallowed a large sip of wine.

I was silent for a while, but finally nodded, but this "story" is a bit long, and I have been talking about it from my own childhood.

The fat man's expression also became more and more serious from the initial carelessness.

"Bai Liunian, is he a reincarnated person?" He looked at me in amazement.

I nodded, and the fat man said, "No wonder, I just think that his cultivation should not be able to be done at this age, it turns out that he is a reincarnated person."

"Fatty, you say, is there any misunderstanding in this? Could it be someone else? "Although I saw it with my own eyes, I still don't believe that Bai Liunian will be the real murderer.

"Didn't you see that?" The fat man took a sip of wine, then raised his eyes to look at me.

"However, his eyes seem to have changed." I don't know why, I just want to justify.

"A person, there are many faces, now Bai Liunian has forgotten everything about the year, since he killed people back then, then he has his own reasons." The fat man was silent for a while and said.

"My own reason, is it really for what Buddha beads?" I said as I clutched the beads on my chest.

The fat man thought seriously for a while, and said in his mouth: "There are indeed many Qingmen Taoists, but there are not many mages, and those who have been to leprosy island and survived are really the rumored "archmages"?" If it was him, then it was very likely that he killed Qiansheng Shadow with his own hands. ”

"What do you mean by that?" I looked at the fat man in amazement.

"Do you know that the "archmage" who was regarded as a god-like existence by Qingmen back then? The fat man asked me.

I shook my head: "I don't know, but I heard that the name was mentioned by Poison Weed."

The fat man nodded: "That poisonous grass duke, and that great mage, were originally the same batch of Qingmen disciples, poisonous weed gong is good at medical skills, his medical skills can be described as the peak, but his personality is weird?" The "My Corpse Husband" Chapter 147 of the "My Corpse Husband" you are watching now is only half a small chapter, and if you want to see the full version, please search Baidu: (Ice + Thunder + Chinese + Text) Search again after entering: My Corpse Husband