Chapter 591: Old Peasant

Qin Manjiang opened his eyes again, and when he regained consciousness, he was wrapped in a flesh swamp, and he saw the gray sky, and ...... A statue of Guanyin standing not far away.

He was also brought to the surface with the churning of the blood and mud.

After struggling hard, he found that he could not get out of this swamp of flesh and blood.

But at this moment, Qin Manjiang felt that he was still holding a hand in his hand.

Turning his head with an effort, he saw her.

It's still the same emotionless face.

The woman who was transformed by the statue of Guanyin was buried beside him.

After trying and struggling again, his whole body was sore, weak and unable to move at all.

Qin Manjiang stopped, he didn't want to waste his physical strength, as far as he could see, the ground of the entire Guanyin Village had turned into a quagmire of flesh and blood, and the surface had visibly sunk a little.

He looked around quietly, and there were bones everywhere, corpses and rotting flesh everywhere.

If hell really exists, Qin Manjiang believes that even if it is compared to hell, it will not be much better.

But soon, he saw an "acquaintance".

It's the old village chief!

He only had half a head left, and now he was in the mud of flesh and blood, and there was almost no gasping sound, but his mouth was muttering to himself.

"Hey? Can you hear me?"

Qin Manjiang asked in a hoarse voice.

「……」

The old village chief turned his head with difficulty, and the moment he saw Qin Manjiang and her, the only remaining left eye seemed to light up, like a piece of rotten wood suddenly rolling.

But the old village chief still did not speak.

At this moment, the old village chief had already understood that whether it was Bai Gu or the so-called god underground, they were just using him.

He was just a tool from start to finish.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Manjiang stopped paying attention to the old man, he turned his neck to look around, thinking of a way to escape the bloody quagmire.

The flesh and mud mixture is so sticky that it is impossible to get out with brute force.

But there is no living person with free movement around, and there is nothing to borrow, is it really going to be trapped here?

The underground mutation continued, and Qin Manjiang couldn't imagine what would happen when that giant eye was fully opened.

I can't even imagine what [she] looks like.

"What the hell are you ...... Who is ......?"

The old village chief made a voice with difficulty.

Qin Manjiang could hear that he seemed to be really dying.

Who am I?

This question completely stopped Qin Manjiang.

Before this trip, he finally accepted the fact that he was only a physical body made by Jiang Du and could be occupied at any time.

But after coming to this strange talk, especially just now, because of the confusion of the space near [her], Qin Manjiang heard a lot of words with a huge amount of information.

These include...... A conversation between Yi Lianhai and Li Xi.

If those words are true, then you ...... In fact, it was not Jiang Du's prepared stand-in, but Jiang Du gave up everything he had built to fight against the [Tong Realm] and even against this world.

[In view of the general environment,

But why?

Until now, Qin Manjiang was still puzzled.

What is so special about himself that Jiang Du can trust?

Whether it's intellectual or physical, I'm not the best one.

Moreover, there is nothing to praise at all about himself, except for the eyes.

But these eyes, in twenty years, will not see the "real world" because of the increase in the number of spirit children.

Now, twenty years ago, I could see the real world.

But even so, what can be done?

[She] again

It's not something that can be destroyed by sight.

Qin Manjiang pondered for a moment and replied, "I am Qin Manjiang, a ...... People who don't belong to this world."

The old village chief couldn't understand what Qin Manjiang meant, but he could hear the unusualness of this answer.

At least...... This young man is not like himself, he was bound to the land from birth.

Maybe he can salvage some?

Not too much, at least...... It's good to save a little bit.

"Boss Zhao......"

The old village chief muttered dreamily.

"What?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"Boss Zhao...... My eldest son......" The old village chief's left eye looked at the sky, "that day, when he went to ask for the statue of Guanyin, he himself spent an extra day in the city, and he was not in the village that day."

"That night...... The whole village is dead."

"This statue of Guanyin ......" the old village chief's one-eyed fell from the sky back onto the huge, benevolent statue of Guanyin, "when it was put here...... As if the plug had been short-circuited, the moment it made contact with the ground, a cloud of blood burst open on the second of their contact, and a large mass of dense oval eyeballs flew out and burrowed into our bodies......

"We...... Dead."

The old village chief smiled miserably: "It's better to really die......

"At that time, we had no idea that we were dead, but in the following days, our bodies became colder and colder, our hands and feet became more and more stiff, and our hearts beat more and more slowly......

"When the village doctor examined everyone, they were all terrified, and according to the village doctor, the entire village, including himself, had no vital signs for a long time."

The old village chief's voice became weaker and weaker, but he continued to speak, as if he didn't say anything, and he wouldn't blink a blind eye even if he died.

"We...... It's been a long time of fright......

"Until everybody hears her voice, which comes out at night, from underground...... She said she could bring everyone to life."

"She said that our village was built on her tomb, and we people, who have been exposed to her since childhood, are the best believers......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The old village chief coughed violently.

"I did what she said...... I buried all the people in the village under the statue of Guanyin, but I didn't listen to all of them......

"She gave me a red eyeball and made me ...... When she gave birth to the incarnation of Guanyin, feed her that eyeball and swallow it."

Qin Manjiang suddenly felt her hand tight, and she subconsciously shook it hard.

She seems to ...... It's getting more and more like a human.

"I didn't wait to feed her, but poured it into Boss Zhao's stomach while he was asleep."

Half of the old village chief's face showed an honest and deceitful smile like an old peasant:

"Everyone wants to lie to me, so I don't believe it......

"That red eyeball is definitely bad, and I know it's not [her] thing."

"[Her] eyeballs are oval, that's not hers...... Hey...... Absolutely not ......."

Old Man Zhao's voice stopped abruptly.

Qin Manjiang looked carefully, his eyes were still open, but the wrinkled smile was frozen on his face.

This old man, who has been a lifelong man, finally played a big one.

played the Bai family, the Moon City players, and even the gods of this world.

And then, died.