My master is the coffin

Chapter 592 Night News
I saw that the old man was so happy, he directly moved a chair and sat in front of us, as if he knew everything and said everything.Can't help but be very happy.I think this time, I finally found the right person.

I took a sip of tea and asked, "Have you ever seen Ganoderma lucidum?"

The old man was taken aback: "Ganoderma lucidum? No, is there any Ganoderma lucidum in this place?"

When the old man said this, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.Because his expression doesn't seem to be faked.Could it be that those Ganoderma lucidum were not hidden underground?Is it just a coincidence that we found this place by accident?

Since we couldn't get any news about Ganoderma lucidum, we had to ask other questions.

I asked the old man, "Are you... from outside too?"

The old man smiled slightly: "To tell the truth, I have only been here for more than twenty years."

I asked, "What are you here for?"

My words, although I have the right to invade other people's privacy.But I have to ask.Because I am still very wary of this old man's purpose.What if he also wanted to investigate the village thousands of years ago?
The old man said calmly: "I used to be a gambler. I lost all my family property and sold my wife and children. One day I regretted it and felt that my life was a mud. So I came here to seek death. But I didn't die. Just came here."

The abbot said: "Old man, I can't understand what you said. There are so many loopholes here."

What the abbot said is actually exactly what we want to say.This place is separated by virgin forest.There is no road at all, so you can only walk in through the mountains.

Since the old man wanted to die, he just jumped off the tall building.Why should I suffer this crime?
The old man seemed to know what we were wondering about.He sighed and said, "Isn't it because this forest is more evil?"

I immediately became interested, and urged: "What kind of evil method is here? Tell us about it?"

The old man said: "I don't know who spread the news. Anyway, people from all over the world know about it. This forest is not peaceful. The ancient trees are towering, and no one has ever come here. Someone once wanted to cut down the trees here and sell them for money. But the first Two days later, the whole family died of bleeding from seven orifices. So no one moved here. Some people came here for tourism. Later, they all died here. They reported the crime and the police came to find them. They disappeared completely. The family members started to make trouble, and they must see the corpses. Later, the police also disappeared two people. This matter was just let go."

"Since then, this place has been called the Mountain of Death. No one dares to come, and whoever comes will die. Later, for some reason, all those who are not living well and who want to commit suicide start running to this mountain. I am those one of the people."

"I was in the woods that day. I was hungry and hungry, and I wanted to die, but I couldn't die for a while. At this time, I thought, if only I had some food. It's strange to say that the animals here seem to have never seen people Seems like. If you use your brain a little, you can catch them back. I ate a rabbit raw that day. After I was full, I felt alive. Then I wanted to go out. I walked around in this forest for three times. God, I didn't find a way out in the end. When I woke up again, I was here."

I asked the old man, "Do you know where this is?"

The old man said: "I know, this is a paradise. Some people call it a paradise. No one has to work. There is food and clothing. We are like retirement, and we play every day."

The few of us glanced at each other, and couldn't help but wondered: "Is there such a good thing? There is nothing to be courteous, it's either rape or robbery, this place is probably a little bit evil."

I asked the old man: "You don't need to work, and you will have food and clothing when the time comes. So, who gave it to you?"

The old man said: "This is the magic of this place. The food is served by myself."

I shook my head, thinking: "I'm afraid this matter is a little unreliable."

Wushuang asked the old man, "What do you mean when you say that people often come here?"

The old man said: "I only found out after I came here for a long time. It turns out that there is a rule in this good place. Only people who have failed to commit suicide can come. This kind of person has already died once. If you really let go, how do you say that? Come on? The six sense organs are pure, and the four sense organs are all empty."

The abbot said sourly: "You are going to become Buddhas."

The old man nodded, and said solemnly: "It is to become a Buddha. Otherwise, why is our place called heaven? To be honest, I am almost 90 years old this year. Look at me? I am strong and strong."

We watched the old man flex his muscles with wry smiles.

The old man talked for a while, and said to us: "The humble house is simple, with only one room. Although there are many of you, it is crowded, so you can make do with it for one night."

I saw that although there was no sun outside, the sky was getting dark, so I nodded.

After we got back to the room, we closed the door tightly and started to discuss countermeasures.

The little Taoist said: "This old man looks very enthusiastic, but in fact he is not very good, with a hidden knife in his smile."

We were all a little surprised and asked: "Why do you say that? What do you see?"

The little Taoists said in a hurry: "Think about it, it's late at night, and this old man doesn't care about food. Let us go to bed hungry. This man is really capable."

Wushuang smiled and said, "Didn't you hear what people said? The food appeared out of nowhere. This old man doesn't have it now."

The fat man asked me: "Xu You, why did we stay here all night? Let me tell you, let's go now. Go find those ganoderma lucidum, and then revive the thin man."

I said, "Do you really believe what this old man says?"

The fat man was taken aback for a moment, and then asked mysteriously, "You don't believe me? I think this old man looks good."

I shook my head: "It's not that I don't believe it, but it's important to be cautious. He said that he has never seen Ganoderma lucidum, but who knows?"

The fat man nodded: "So, are you going to look for it here?"

I nodded: "When they fall asleep, let's sneak out and look around."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

After it was completely dark, we sat or lay down quietly.Appears to be asleep.In fact, except for the fat man and a few little Taoist priests, we are all still awake.

I was sitting in a chair with my eyes closed.Suddenly, I heard footsteps outside.Like a lot of people walking.

I remembered that the old man once mentioned a sentence during the day: People here work at sunrise and rest at sunset.At night, no one ever goes out.All sleeping at home.

I was a little confused at this time: Don't these people not go out at night?Who is walking around outside?
I carefully distinguish the voices outside, there must be hundreds of people.When I was wondering, I suddenly heard someone approaching our door.

Then, someone pushed the door lightly and walked in.

My eyes are lost, looking out to see who this person is.

This person is not very tall, but he looks quite strong.Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, he walked in step by step.From the looks of it, he shouldn't be a good person.

After a while, he turned around and faced me.

I found out at once that this man was the kind-hearted old man during the day.

He held up the kitchen knife and looked at me with his brows erect and his eyes wide open.There was anxiety in the voice: "Go quickly, you can't stay in this place, you go quickly."

I heard his voice seemed to be a warning, so I couldn't help feeling very nervous, and asked, "Why? Is there any danger here?"

The old man didn't answer, and cut his own neck with the kitchen knife in his hand.

But when the blade was close to the neck, his hand stopped.I saw him gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, as if he was resisting something.

The few of us didn't know what was going on, so we didn't dare to intervene indiscriminately.After a few seconds, his hands dropped limply.Then he turned around slowly and walked outside.

We called him softly, but he didn't realize it.

The few people staying in the room looked at each other, not knowing what was going on with the old man.

The old Pluto said, "Let's go out and have a look."

We nodded and swarmed out.As for the fat man who was already asleep, we didn't wake him up.He followed, fearing that he might not be of much help.

When we walked out of the old man's hut and walked into the street, we couldn't help being stunned.

This place is at least dozens of times busier than during the day.Countless pedestrians coming and going on the street.All the shops are open.

The blacksmith was forging iron, and the hammered knives, axes, hoes and shovels were neatly placed at the door. From time to time, someone would put a broken shovel over and take a new one away.

Peasants with hoes plow the fields, and villagers with axes chop wood.

The owner of the steamed bun shop was steaming steamed buns, and from time to time pedestrians who were tired from work would come to pick up two.

We looked at the bustling pedestrians, one after another, tight and smooth, this village is like an assembly line.

Wu Shuang said: "They are like machines."

I nodded: "It's like a watch, everyone is so precise. You see, the lumberjacks cut down a lot of trees, just enough for people to burn firewood. The blacksmith also forged a lot of iron, just enough for everyone to wear and tear. They do the most with the least cost. There is basically no waste.”

I just sighed, and suddenly I was stunned: "Hey? Isn't this the doctrine we have been pursuing? Unexpectedly, there are actually people doing this underground, and it is so perfect."

Wu Shuang said: "I always feel that there is something wrong with these people. Don't they feel bored? They don't talk too much. You see, that blacksmith looks like a robot."

We nodded and walked slowly on the street.Suddenly, I saw the old man in the daytime.He was chopping vegetables with a kitchen knife, and his face did not have the look of the day.The eyes are dull, very mechanical, one click, one click, one click...

The old Pluto said indifferently: "No one can stand such a boring job. People will go crazy after a long time. They must be controlled by others."

(End of this chapter)