When the shopkeeper said this, I only felt a gust of wind blowing in the room without warning, but my intuition told me that the appearance of this gust of wind was just my hallucination. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏΩΔe．la

Hallucination.

"Damn......." Fang Shiliang grinned at the shopkeeper Kong and scratched his arm: "You say that....... How do I feel panicked........"

"That's right! Brother Kong! We forgot to pick up copper coins for you! Wu Qiusheng said suddenly, turned his head and was about to run over to help Shopkeeper Kong pick up the copper coin, but when he turned his head, he was immediately dumbfounded.

The three copper coins are gone.

Instead, there were scraps of copper coins.

"How did the copper coin become like this......." Wu Qiusheng looked at the crumbs in a daze: "This is broken?" Or did it blow up? I didn't even have a bit of a lumpy piece of copper left!! ”

"Whatever it is." Shopkeeper Kong waved his hand, as if he had expected this, and said indifferently: "If it's broken, it's broken, anyway, I've already got the answer." ”

"You said you saw us die?" The blind boss frowned, and his expression became a little solemn: "How did we die?" Have you seen it all? ”

Hearing the blind boss's question, everyone present stopped squeaking, and stared intently at the shopkeeper Kong, waiting for him to give us an answer.

"I didn't see the process, I only saw the result." Shopkeeper Kong grinned, although there was still a smile on his face, but this smile gave us a very reluctant feeling.

At this time, Mang Chitose and the others came up, looked at each other for a while, and finally the evil real person opened his mouth and asked.

"Are we dead too?"

"Yes." Shopkeeper Kong nodded: "You are also dead, and none of them survived." ”

"Lao Kong, you can't be hallucinating, right?" Fang Shiliang frowned, and seemed to be getting serious, looking at the shopkeeper Kong with a puzzled face, raised his finger and pointed at himself: "You should know that I can't die, in the result you saw, am I also dead?" ”

"In our opinion...... You really can't die......" Shopkeeper Kong sighed: "But....... But in what I saw....... You are indeed dead......."

As soon as the words fell, Shopkeeper Kong took two puffs of cigarette, and his smile became more and more ugly.

"Do you want to know what you'll be like when you die?"

Hearing this, we looked at each other for a while, and no one dared to say anything.

"Come, let me tell you about it, lest you be curious."

Shopkeeper Kong said, raised his hand, and pointed at Wu Qiusheng.

"When you died, your clothes were almost rotten, and there were three holes in your stomach, and your intestines flowed all over the ground." Shopkeeper Kong said slowly, and the speed of smoking became faster and faster.

"Me?" Wu Qiusheng looked at him with a pale face and asked, "The intestines are flowing all over the ground?" ”

"Yes, although I don't know if you were made like this by your injustice, or if you were made like this by the people of the Life Sect, anyway, your death is ugly." Shopkeeper Kong sighed.

Wu Qiusheng didn't speak again, looking at him like that, he seemed to be a little scared.

"Fat uncle, you're dead too." Shopkeeper Kong turned his head, looked at the fat uncle and said, "Your hands and feet are gone, looking at the cross-section of the wound, it looks like it was torn off." ”

"Ripped off?" The fat uncle looked at the shopkeeper Kong in a daze and asked, "Am I so annoying?" As for the five horses? It's fucking ........"

"Yes." Shopkeeper Kong nodded: "The four words of five horses and corpses are appropriate for you, because your head is gone." ”

"And how did you recognize me?" The fat uncle was a little puzzled.

"The figure, and the clothes you're wearing." Shopkeeper Kong shrugged: "You can recognize it at a glance." ”

"What about me?" Shen Shi'an looked quite calm, and asked the shopkeeper Kong with a smile: "How did I die?" ”

"How did you die, I don't know, but the way you died was a little disgusting." Shopkeeper Kong said cautiously, as if he was afraid of angering Shen Shi'an, and said very tactfully: "It's not disgusting, it's just that it looks more discordant." ”

"What do you mean?" Shen Shi'an was stunned.

"When you died, you didn't have any parts missing, but your mouth was full of bugs, and they were crawling out." The shopkeeper said in a low voice: "Not only in the mouth, but also in the eyes, nose, ears, as long as there is a hole, there are insects crawling out. ”

"As long as there's a hole?" Fang Shiliang smiled and said, "Then does he have worms in the lower half of his body?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Shen Shi'an's face turned white, but before he could scold the swear words, the shopkeeper Kong took over and said, "There are clothes and pants to cover it, how can you let me look at his lower body?" ”

"You wait for Lao Tzu, and I'll clean you up when this matter is over!" Shen Shi'an said a word to Shi Liang viciously, and then asked the shopkeeper Kong: "What are those insects like?" ”

"I've seen those bugs, they are the worms that you refined in the Gu Sect, don't you still have them?" The shopkeeper said.

"That's not right, these insects are refined by me, and it is impossible for me to control them........."

"What if you can't control them?" Old man Zuo asked coldly: "If you don't have the ability to control them, and you don't have the ability to resist yourself, they want to clean you up, can you withstand it?" ”

"What do you mean........" Shen Shi'an's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something, and asked in disbelief: "I was really killed by my own worms?" ”

"It shouldn't." Shopkeeper Kong shook his head, and without waiting for Old Man Zuo to answer, he took the first step and said: "Although I didn't see the process, I can feel that your death has nothing to do with those insects, it should be something more terrible that killed you." ”

"Brother Kong, how did I die?" Zheng Xiaoxian'er couldn't help but ask.

"You?" Shopkeeper Kong frowned, as if he was recalling, and said after more than ten seconds: "When you died, there were many wounds on your body, as if they were bitten by animals. ”

After getting the answer, Zheng Xiaoxian'er hummed, nodded, and didn't speak.

"What about us?" Mang Chitose asked.

"Old Zhenren, when you died, your soul was scattered, and you didn't even leave your physical body, only your clothes." The shopkeeper replied in an orderly manner: "As for the senior lama, when you died, there were seven or eight holes in your body, as if they had been punched out by bullets, but these holes were the size of a child's fist. ”

"What about me?" Mang Chitose was a little curious.

"Your real body....... Ah, that is, the big python, most of it is gone, only the head part, and the lower part is gone. ”

"!" Mang Chitose scolded: "This is too fucking miserable!" ”

"Yes, I didn't offend anyone, as for opening so many holes in me?" The evil lama also looked helpless, but it didn't seem to be very afraid.

"You're okay, at least you left a corpse, Lao Tzu can't even leave a corpse here, so he just left a set of fucking clothes." The evil real person smiled bitterly: "No matter how miserable you are, you can't be miserable for me, right?" ”

In fact, at that time, I could feel that the atmosphere had changed.

Maybe at first, some people were still doubting the words of the shopkeeper Kong, and wondering if he was hallucinating, but in the end, it seemed that everyone believed the words of the shopkeeper Kong.

Seriously, at that time, I believed it too.

Just because I believe it, I don't dare ask.

When the shopkeeper Kong looked at me, I deliberately avoided his gaze, as if I was hiding from the teacher's gaze when I was in school, for fear of being pointed out by him.

"Xiao Kong, these dead people are all on the Immortal Mountain, right?" Old man Zuo asked.

"Yes, none of the people who went up the mountain and the wrongs were left behind, and they all died cleanly." Shopkeeper Kong nodded: "I didn't go up the mountain, so I happened to escape." ”

Hearing this, the old man Zuo snorted, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently.

"Xiao Kong, what you said is a little too scary." Old Sun said with a smile, although he said so, but looking at him like that, it seemed that he could still calm down.

"What's scary?" Shopkeeper Kong smiled bitterly: "This hasn't happened yet, if it really happens, it's scary!" ”

"Go on." Old man Zuo smoked a cigarette, looked at Shopkeeper Kong with complicated eyes, and said, "I really want to know, how did I die." ”

"Wait a moment, I'll say it one by one, and I will definitely leave no one behind." Shopkeeper Kong smiled, then glanced at Fang Shiliang and said, "Let's talk about you first, ghost master." ”