Chapter 55: Cloud Tomb (2)
The man was already crying on the table, and his face was dyed with horror with blood and tears, "It's my fault, I killed Narutomi, that ghost, that ghost beat Narutomi to death, that ghost was supposed to kill me......"
The boss also saw a man who loved to cry so much for the first time, and felt incredible, so after thinking about it, he asked him, "Can you stop crying and explain things clearly, I don't understand you crying like this." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
The man raised his head and wiped his face, his face was covered with blood, the boss couldn't stand it anymore, handed him a wet tissue, and asked him to wipe his face clean, the man smiled at him gratefully, and said while wiping: "I'm also a ghost, this is what Narutomi told me, he is also a ghost, we have been hiding in the grave for a long time, just to hide from the ghosts in that village." ā
"Why don't you stay away? Do you have to hide from the eyes of those ghosts? After saying that, the boss frowned, this way of speaking is very similar to double scissors.
"That's what I'm going to say next.
"You can feel it, a lot of capable people, at first glance they think I'm a ghost, but I'm not, I'm a person, a person who was originally a ghost.
"Narutomi and I are hiding in that grave, not for no reason, there is a unique piece of yin land, the corpses buried there, no matter the good or evil in life, after being buried there, they will all grow into zombies, Narutomi in order to resurrect me, took me to suck the yin qi for many years.
"Its death gave me the last breath of yin qi that helped me to resurrect......"
"Slow, come back from the dead?" The boss looked at him with wide eyes, and said with a smile: "Old man, I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is the first time I have seen someone who has come back from the dead, you let me take a look." The boss stood up, a pair of smiling eyes with only one slit, and the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled together because of the laughter, more eerie than the man with a crying face.
The boss kept staring at him until he saw that the man was furious, so he turned his eyes away from him, then shook his head and said with a smile: "You didn't die." ā
"No way, I'm dead, I'm really dead, I'm alive after I'm dead." The man suddenly became very excited, unreasonably excited, and the boss did not speak, watching him roar loudly.
When the man was tired, the boss poured him a glass of water again, "Don't be excited, listen to my analysis, okay?" ā
"Not good! Oh no, just tell me if I can trade my life for its life. ā
"No, you can't."
"Why, why?"
"The devil is dead...... It is impossible for a ghost to die, a ghost will only be scattered, and it will only return to heaven and earth, and the ghost ...... To die is to disappear! ā
"You lied to me......"
"Would you like to hear what I think?"
The man shook his head.
"If you don't listen to me, you will say that if you are too stubborn, you will only go mad.
"You are a big living person at all, and only when you are contaminated with corpse gas can you give people the feeling of being half-dead or even dead.
"I've been thinking about the story you told just now, you said that it made you die and come back to life, so have you thought about it, why let you die?
"Also, I think what you're missing is a truth, I don't know what the truth is, but I know why you have amnesia." The boss said and looked up at him.
The man didn't speak, quietly staring at the boss.
The boss tugged at the corners of his mouth, and then said: "You have too much corpse qi on your body, these corpse qi wraps your memory, and you can't see these things clearly." There is no such thing as resurrection from the dead, and it is not the corpse itself that resurrects the corpse, the flesh and bones of the living dead only exist in your human script, and there is no one in the monster world, no life can survive against the sky, if you can resurrect once, you can resurrect ten thousand times, and the world will have no rules, and it will only be destroyed in the end. ā
"I don't want to see the truth."
"Then you go, I'm not suitable for living people here." As he spoke, the boss got up, took a book from the bookshelf and handed it to him, "You can take a look at it at your leisure, Bojun smiled." ā
The man hesitantly took the book and left the bookstore.
The boss laughed, closed the bookstore after he walked out of the alley, then opened it again, patted his head and laughed at himself, "The bookstore is still open!" ā
The man will come back, the boss is sure.
Sure enough, on the third day of Zaiman's departure, he went and returned. This time the door of the bookstore was not closed, as if it had been waiting for him on purpose, and there was still half an hour left when he came. In his hand, he held the book that his boss had given him.
He walked directly to the boss and said to him, "Help me recover my memory." ā
The boss didn't say much, just asked him to sit down, took out a white devil's head flower that had been prepared a long time ago, and put it under the tip of his nose.
With bursts of black smoke coming out of his nose, the man's tears slowly flowed out, at first they were blood-colored tears, as the black smoke was sucked out by the ghost head flower, the tears slowly turned into normal colors, and when the last wisp of black smoke disappeared into the ghost head flower, his tears turned into transparent teardrops, and the terrifying aura on his body slowly disappeared.
The boss put away the ghost head flower and made a few tricks to hide the bookstore.
Ignoring the trembling man, he stomped his foot, and then waited a moment for a goblin to emerge from the ground.
"Sir~" The goblin dragged a long tail and winked at the boss.
The boss endured the cold and handed it the ghost head flower, "You help me go to the underworld and plant this ghost head flower next to the Sansheng Bridge." ā
"Okay~" The goblin took the flower and continued to wink at the boss, who handed it a cyan fruit, and the goblin happily burrowed into the ground.
"Do you still want to resurrect it?" The boss turned around and stared at the man who had slowly calmed down.
I saw him nod and choked up, "Is it okay?" ā
"No, you can't!" The boss thought of something, and was not surprised by his answer, but just motioned for him to sit down, wanting to hear his story.
"My name is Yuan Ming, and Ming Chen means my subordinates." Yuan Ming leaned back in his chair decadently, feeling that the world was dark, "I come from a place called Men. ā
The boss's hand shook slightly.
"Door...... The door was full of dead people, except me.
"Narutomi is an outsider, I fished it up in the river next to my house, and I have a life-saving grace for it.
"He is a person outside the door, he studied under Zou Yan, Zou Yan got a glimpse of the heavens, got the supreme opportunity, his eyes were red, and he sent people to hunt down and kill them, he fell to us unintentionally.
"I am a lost dog, he is also a lost dog, the two cherish each other, those years, live freely.
"He is the eldest disciple of Zou Yan's sect, and he fled with his master when he escaped. When the master died, he sat on the spot and passed on the supreme opportunity to Narutomi. This opportunity not only made the princes red, but also made the Fangshi at that time red.
"There was a monk who found the door by clues, he refined the living dead inside the door, Narumi and I hid early, we didn't know what happened at that time, this monstrous disaster, I brought it in.
"I went back to where I was staying to get something, and they tied me up. Whether it was to vent his anger, or the order of the alchemist, those living dead, a fire, burned the door.
"I'm not sure if I'm dead or not, but I've been asleep for many years, and Narutomi has changed my memories and wants me to live carefree for hundreds of years.
"But as fate would have it, I climbed the plain, and we were just in the cemetery outside the door, and after climbing for so long, would we just come back to the door?
"Right in the hands of that alchemist."