My master is the coffin

Chapter 596 Secret
The old Pluto put away the three souls, and then said: "I'm going to rest for a day, and then retreat here. During this period, please don't disturb me."

We all said yes.

This place is inaccessible, and the limited number of villagers is not a threat, so it is indeed suitable for retreat.It really couldn't be more appropriate to save the skinny man here.

The old Pluto went to sleep, and the few of us kept chatting first, and before we knew it, it was dawn.

Then, I saw the old man push the door and come in with a disgruntled face.

The fat man asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so downcast?"

The old man sat on the stool and said, "You are right. There is no new food today. It seems that everything here was indeed made when we were sleepwalking."

We comforted the old man a few words, but he was still absent-minded.After a while, he went out.

It's just a morning's work.The truth began to spread wildly among the villagers.Then everyone knows.It turns out that they have been controlled by people for such a long time. They don't sleep at night and work in the village like walking dead.

The news made them shudder.But the situation of no breakfast made them quickly forget their fear.They began to find food by themselves.

The stored food is enough for them to eat for a few days, but this kind of sitting and eating is not an option after all.So these people began to work awkwardly by themselves.

They worked as hard as they did at night, forging iron and farming.

They have not tasted the taste of labor for a long time, and soon they complained and complained again and again.

Over time, blacksmiths began to pay more for their tools, and farmers began to pay more for their grain.People here began to suspect and calculate each other.

A few of us watched and shook our heads: This place is considered abandoned.

After more than ten days, the villagers who were originally in a smog suddenly stopped arguing.They gradually targeted the few of us.

The reasons for these people are very reasonable.According to them, according to the former way of life, here is simply paradise.But since we came and took away the Ganoderma lucidum, they became bewildered and chaotic.In this way, we are simply the culprit.

Soon, these villagers gathered at the old man's house and asked us to hand over the Ganoderma lucidum.

The few of us stood at the door, looking depressed at the menacing villagers.

I caught a glimpse of the old man standing among them, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. I asked, "Old man, you also want to form an alliance with them and fight against us?"

The old man looked at me with some embarrassment: "So who, Xu You, we have known each other earlier, so we can be regarded as friends, but I think what the folks said is right."

I said angrily, "What's wrong? You are under the control of others, and I kindly rescued you. Is this wrong again?"

One of the villagers shouted: "We just like to be controlled by others. When we are controlled by others, we live a carefree and comfortable life."

I was speechless for a while, then glanced at the villagers and asked, "Do you all think so?"

Quite a few villagers nodded.There was even an elderly man who said earnestly: "Young man, don't you talk about control, how ugly is it? We are actually assigned a job. What's more, we don't feel tired. Just do the work when we are sleeping. It's over. How nice is it to eat, drink and have fun during the day?"

Then he said kindly: "Do you think what I said is reasonable? If you think it is reasonable, let go of the ganoderma. We are willing to let him take care of it. I haven't lived for a few years, so I want to live more comfortable."

The fat man behind me asked me, "What should I do?"

I shook my head slightly, and then said to the villagers who were waiting for my answer: "Our people are retreating, and when the retreat is over, they will naturally put back the ganoderma. At that time, if he is still willing to control you, we will naturally not will interfere."

A villager asked, "How long will the retreat take?"

I shook my head and said, "At least three to five days, if more, more than a month."

Obviously, the villagers were not satisfied with this answer.However, they had seen our strength and knew that a head-on confrontation with us would not yield good results, so they had to leave one after another.

When we went back to the house, Wushuang asked me, "Are you really planning to return the ganoderma to them?"

I smiled wryly: "What do I have to pay back? When the old Pluto leaves the customs, the ganoderma has already merged with the thin man."

The abbot said: "Never mind them. When the time comes, we'll finish our work and go straight away. If they want to waste time here, let them waste time."

Fatty's little Taoist turned his eyes wildly: "We want to stay. I feel that controlling these people is like becoming an emperor."

The fat man said, "Let's wait until your cultivation level can control people. You guys, don't you want to go to practice soon?"

After we stayed underground for another ten days, the old Pluto finally opened the door.

We all gathered around and asked, "How is it?"

The old Pluto's face was cloudy, and after a while, she said, "It's a success." Then she opened the door and let us go in: he was inside.

We went inside the house and saw three spirits floating in the air.

The thin man with a silent face, the ganoderma lucidum with a sinister smile, and the weeping remnant soul.

The fat man warmly greeted the thin man: "Brother."

The thin man agreed lightly: "Yes, brother."

The fat man and the thin man were very familiar, and seeing his reaction now, he couldn't help being taken aback.Then he asked the old Pluto: "This reaction seems a bit wrong. Are you sure this is a thin man?"

The old Pluto said with some embarrassment: "There is nothing wrong with this thin man. However, when the soul was fused, the thin man's sanity seemed to be affected. His memory is still there, but it can be said that he is not just the original thin man. It can be said to be a mixture of two people."

Fatty looked disappointed: "Can you save him?"

The old Pluto shook his head: "The souls of the three of them are originally one person. Once they are fused together, it is impossible to distinguish them."

At this time, the thin man looked at us and said, "Go outside and wait for a while, I want to settle the matter here."

The fat man asked, "Brother, what do you want to solve?"

The thin man said, "I recall some past events, and I must resolve them with the two in front of me."

I whispered to the old Pluto: "What happened in the past?"

The old Pluto said: "It probably happened a long time ago. I don't know the details."

I asked, "Shall we go out first?"

The old Pluto thought for a while and said, "Let's go out first. Let the fat man stay here and call us if there is anything."

Fatty naturally agreed.And we pushed out and closed the door.

I sighed and said, "I don't know if I can see the old skinny man in the future."

The abbot actually said with certainty: "It will definitely be possible."

I asked curiously, "Why are you so sure?"

The abbot said: "Because I have experience. When I recalled the past life, I was also influenced by previous emotions. But as time went by, it was the experience of this life that prevailed. Look, I am now Instead of chasing and killing you, I became good buddies with you instead."

I nodded thoughtfully: "It seems quite reasonable."

The abbot said: "Absolutely makes sense. For example, you were Houyi in the last life, and you were very heroic. Look at you now? Although you have recovered your memory, aren't you still so wretched?"

I couldn't help laughing, looked at him and said, "Do you still have the face to laugh at other people's wretchedness?"

We talked and laughed outside the house, and the restlessness of the past few days seemed to be swept away.

Ten minutes later, the fat man suddenly opened the door and came out staggeringly.

We asked, "What's wrong with this?"

The fat man looked at us in fear, and said, "Eat."

We were taken aback: "What did you eat?"

The fat man said: "It's eating people, my brother ate the remaining two people."

Before we could speak, the thin man had already come out of the house.He looked at us indifferently.

We all whispered nervously: "Is he still skinny?"

The abbot stood behind me and cheered me up: "Believe me, he is definitely skinny."

The thin man didn't seem to care about the way we looked at him. He nodded at us and said, "Thank you for saving me."

I asked nervously, "Skinny, do you remember me?"

I was nervous at this time, not because I was afraid of the thin man, but because I was worried that if he really became a stranger, then we would lose a good friend.

The thin man forced a smile, with kindness on his face: "Of course I remember, you are Xu You."

I nodded: "Just remember, just remember."

We chatted awkwardly for a while.Then the old Pluto couldn't help asking: "Did you swallow the other two souls?"

The thin man nodded: "Yes, I devoured them."

We haven't asked yet.The thin man said frankly: "My soul is the same as theirs, and they come from the same source. I must find the soul again."

The old Pluto sat down and asked, "Skinny man, tell me, what's going on here?"

The thin man nodded: "Now, I can roughly understand what happened here."

He said slowly: "A race once appeared here, do you know?"

We nodded: "I know, I know."

The thin man said: "Actually, that is not a race, but a person. He divided his soul into hundreds of remnants, and then reincarnated them separately. These clansmen are all himself. In other words, it is my previous life. "

The old Pluto said in shock: "Can even a strand of remnant soul be reincarnated?"

The thin man nodded: "He is really powerful. And the reason why he did this is to protect a secret. As long as the clansmen are not extinct, this secret can be passed on and will not be annihilated."

(End of this chapter)