My master is the coffin

Chapter 563 Shutdown
Wushuang asked: "Where is the Poison King? Why can't I see him? Is he dead?"

Bomb shook his head: "It's not dead yet." Then he pointed to Bixie: "The poison king is in his body."

I slapped my thighs: "No wonder you are so arrogant, dare to get stuck, it turns out you poisoned him."

The abbot looked at the bomb with pity on his face: "Do you know what Bixi is? It's a fetish, and it will turn the world upside down. If you offend him, there will definitely be no good results."

The flesh on the bomb's face bounced, obviously the abbot's words made him very afraid.

But he finally nodded.Said: "At the beginning, the four of us were the first to get sick and were ready to die. Then the poison king said that he lived here is a disaster, and sooner or later he will poison us to death. Because as long as he touched things, we can't touch them again. .”

"After the Poison King left here, there were only the three of us left. During this time, more and more little devils got sick, and some of them died if they couldn't bear it. We pretended to be strong before we were alive, but we can last a little longer. My God, however, the limit is almost reached. At this time, the Poison King is back."

"Actually, it wasn't the poisonous king who came back, but this big tortoise. The poisonous king told us that he was inside the turtle's stomach. According to him, this thing is a sacred object. If it weren't for the special soul of the poisonous king, even if the soul They are all poisonous, the tortoise will not be afraid of him at all. Probably these fetishes are afraid of things like souls."

I asked, "Then you trapped Bixi here?"

Bomb nodded: "According to the poison king, this tortoise can delay our illness. We tried it and found out that it is true. As long as we sit in this halo, our illness will be better, although it cannot cure the root cause. , but at least it can be delayed for a while."

The bomb looked at us, and said sincerely: "We also know that if we do this, we will suffer retribution sooner or later, so we have been waiting for someone with real skills to come. If you can help us, we will naturally put this turtle back. Moreover, no matter what you want, as long as we can do it, it is absolutely unambiguous."

What the bombs said was sincere, but we didn't know what to do, because we didn't know if we could cure them.

I thought about it and said, "Give me a few minutes, and we can discuss it."

Bomb nodded: "Okay, please."

A few of us took two steps into the distance.I asked softly, "What should I do?"

Wushuang said: "It's a bit difficult. The poison king is inside Bixi's body. If we forcefully rescue Bixi, the poison king may have to do it."

The abbot said: "I can only help them and they are ill. But, shall we?"

Ksitigarbha thought for a while and said, "Moving the graves is definitely not an option. They have grievances on them, and they must first get rid of the grievances, then wash their bones, and finally move the graves."

I said, "They don't know why they got sick now, so they have resentment?"

Ksitigarbha smiled and shook his head: "If you got this strange disease for no reason, would you be annoyed?"

I nodded: "It's really furious."

Ksitigarbha said: "Anger is also a kind of disease, but no one treats it as a disease."

I poked Wushuang: "Did you hear that? You are sick."

Wushuang gave me a blank look: "Get out."

The abbot asked with concern, wringing his fingers: "Let's destroy the factory first to resolve their grievances. Then help them wash their bones, and then move their graves. In this way, the world will be peaceful?"

Ksitigarbha nodded: "Theoretically so."

The abbot worried again: "We still have to shut down the factory. But we can't do it."

Wushuang pointed at those brats and said with a smile, "We couldn't do it just now, but now we have helpers."

The few of us walked back, the bomb bowed to us, and asked quite politely: "How are you doing?"

We nodded and said, "Okay, we can help."

The bomb was overjoyed and said, "We will definitely let this turtle brother go." Then he smiled embarrassedly: "But can you stop him then? Don't take revenge on us?"

I nodded: "Yes."

Bomb asked, "Now can you tell us why we got sick?"

I pointed to the top of my head: "Because this stinky river has polluted your bones. If the factory is shut down, we will wash your bones and move your graves, and everything will be fine."

The bomb said angrily: "So it's that factory? I think they are not a good thing."

I saw that Bomb's belly was getting bigger and bigger because of his anger, and I couldn't help being frightened.

Bomb asked, "We're going to overturn the factory now."

I waved my hand: "We don't advocate using violence to control violence. You can play tricks and frighten them, and that's fine, as long as the factories shut down."

Bomb nodded: "Listen to your orders."

Then he waved his hand and called a dozen or so little devils over. After giving some orders, those little devils left.

The four of us did not return to the shore, but sat on the backs of Bi Xi.Although the halo produced by Bixi can't help us detoxify, I can feel that the strength in the body is growing.It seems that when Bixi recovers, we will be able to recover.

Those little ghosts went out all night and didn't come back until the next day.

We asked, "What's going on?"

These little ghosts shook their heads: "No way, we were in the factory, laughing and whirling, even we were scared. But the factory is still open."

The bomb said angrily: "Bullshit, the workers are our descendants, don't we know their courage? Now that they are haunted, they dare to start work?"

The little ghosts said: "The boss raised the wages. These boys saw the money and took advantage of the large number of people, so they started working again."

A silent tumor opened its mouth, and he said, "The key is the boss, how about this, I'll go and have a good talk with the boss."

I saw him stand up, the tumor on his body was shaking everywhere, and I thought: Do you need to talk about your face?Go straight to that stop, the boss will be scared out of his wits by you.

The bomb said worriedly: "You go by yourself? I heard that the boss who does this is rolled over on the tip of a knife. There is no danger. Or I will go with you?"

I thought to myself: Sure enough, ghosts are afraid of evil people, and evil ghosts are no exception.

Tutum glanced at the bomb's belly: "I'm even more worried if you come with me." He pointed to the butcher: "Butcher, you go with me, wait a while, you can beat whoever I tell you to beat. "

The butcher agreed in a muffled voice, and then hurriedly climbed off Bi Xi.

I looked at the butcher dumbly: "His IQ seems a bit..."

Tutum said: "The arms and legs are too thick, and the head is a bit dull."

Then the two of them left.

We waited by Bixi's side for a long time, but Tutum still hasn't come back.

The bomb was spinning around in a hurry. Seeing that his belly was getting bigger and bigger every day, we finally couldn't bear the pressure and began to ban it. The bomb should not come within 50 meters of us.

On the third day, Tuoma and Butcher finally came back.I saw Tutum with a happy face, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lian said: "Sure enough, it was the tip of the knife that rolled over. After the two of us showed up, this kid was not afraid, and brought a group of bodyguards to leave us. Fortunately, there was a butcher. After three days of rioting, this kid finally gave in. "

Bomb asked: "Stop?"

Tuoma nodded: "It's closed. Let's go and have a look at it tonight."

At night, the three bosses brought us up from the bottom of the water.

We went to the factory first, the door was closed, and it was quiet inside, as expected, work had stopped.

We looked at each other and smiled, feeling very comfortable in our hearts, saying that we had done a great deed.

But before he was happy for a long time, he saw a dozen drunk men yelling and cursing all the way while drinking.And those who scolded were all his ancestors.

Tutum and Bomb looked a little bad.They looked at us unnaturally, and laughed at themselves: "These bastards are becoming less and less filial."

The butcher said in a muffled voice, "The boss said, tell the villagers what we did."

I was confused when I heard this sentence, and asked, "What's going on?"

Tulum said: "We forced the boss to give up the factory. The boss recognized us and told the villagers what we did. The villagers thought that we cut off their jobs, so today's the way it is."

(End of this chapter)