My master is the coffin

Chapter 178 Peace Talk
The moment Liu Erye saw Lao Chen, he was also stunned.When Lao Chen rushed towards him, he didn't react at all.

Wushuang exclaimed, and quickly waved the mahogany sword to force Lao Chen away.

Old Chen turned around and wanted to escape outside, but the few of us guarded the door tightly, trapping him tightly in Second Master Liu's room.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Old Chen suddenly turned his head and stared at us viciously: "You all have to die." Then he pointed at me and Wushuang: "Stinky rascal." He pointed at Second Master Liu: "Stinky old nine." Then he pointed to the thin man and the fat man and said, "How dare you detain me? Do you know who I follow? My leader is Lu Haibo."

Seeing that we were silent, Lao Chen became even more arrogant. He rolled up his sleeves, waved his arms and said, "Surrender as soon as possible, otherwise, sooner or later, you will be plunged into the vast ocean of people's war, and you will die without a place to die."

Old Chen exuded a strong hostility and murderous aura, he was clearly a ghost.

However, even if he is a ghost, he will not be able to cause any big disturbances. After all, there are so many of us here, it is definitely more than enough to deal with him alone.

I asked lightly, "Who is Lu Haibo?"

Old Chen was furious: "You don't even know Lu Haibo? I think you are not only a hooligan, but also a capitalist roader."

At this time, Liu Erye, who was guarded by several of us, said: "Lu Haibo is the leader of the rebel faction, and he has been dead for decades."

When Liu Erye said this, I immediately understood: "You mean, these ghosts are from those ten years?"

Second Master Liu nodded: "They died in those ten years. The two groups of people refused to accept each other, and they fought and killed all day long..."

Second Master Liu and I were like trying to figure out a riddle, we talked back and forth.Wushuang was so anxious.

Wushuang asked me curiously: "What are you talking about? Ten years? How come I don't know?"

I waved my hand: "You can't talk too much about this matter, and you can't let others hear it. Otherwise, it will be dangerous."

Wushuang looked at me strangely: "Can't others hear it? Is it still dangerous?"

I nodded, and then said mysteriously: "When there is no one else, let's find a place, and I will tell you secretly."

Wushuang nodded thoughtfully. At this time, she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly blushed, then kicked me, and cursed: "Stinky rascal."

The few of us talking here are basically ignoring Lao Chen.

Lao Chen waved his sleeves impatiently: "Are you pleading guilty or not? I'm going to have a criticism meeting. Don't blame me for not notifying you in advance. I can see that your small group is extremely bad in nature and extremely stubborn. .Be ruthless and ruthless to the enemy like severe winter..."

I looked at Lao Chen with a smile and asked him: "Old Chen, do you know that you are dead?"

Old Chen stretched his neck: "So what if you're dead? Fighting against the sky is a lot of fun, fighting against the earth..."

I waved my hand: "Okay, okay. Plead guilty or not, how about you let us discuss it?"

Old Chen was furious: "You still want to collude?"

Impatiently, Wushuang took out his peach-wood sword and pointed at Old Chen: "You have been shouting here all night, are you tired? Be careful, I will strike down with the sword, and you will be knocked out of your wits."

Old Chen was not afraid: "One is not afraid of suffering, and the other is not afraid of death..."

I waved my hand: "Don't bother with him, Wushuang, you stay here and watch him, let's discuss it."

Then I looked at Second Master Liu: "Tell us, what's going on?"

Second Master Liu looked very lonely: "What could be the matter? Didn't such things happen everywhere in those years? Lu Haibo is the leader of the diehard faction, and he brought Lao Chen and the others to another party. The beginning Sometimes it was fists, then it became a stick, then it became a knife, and at the end, I don’t know who got the gun. At this time, it was out of control. The big guys hid far away. The last time they fought, It was one night. There were gunshots and cannons. It was like an army fighting a war. No one dared to go out. When it was dawn and there was no sound, everyone boldly went to see it together. They were all dead. Corpses Bloody and bloody, horrible. Someone wanted to collect their corpses, but it was impossible to tell who was whose. In the end, everyone came together and buried them on the spot."

I heard Second Master Liu downplaying this tragic event, and I couldn't help being a little dazed: "Why don't we just bury it like that?"

Liu Erye lit a cigarette and said while smoking, "Otherwise, what else can we do? They have harmed many people, so they can be regarded as buried in the ground. It is good to die, and it is good to die. Later, we This village is finally calm, and there are no more disturbances."

The abbot scratched his head: "Second Master Liu, you always seem to be dissatisfied with the two of them."

Second Master Liu smiled wryly and pointed to his nose: "Am I satisfied? I'm a stinky old nine who lived in a cowshed and was reformed through labor. I was often beaten by them back then."

I pointed to the photo of the leader on the wall: "Then you are burning incense and making offerings, this is..."

Second Master Liu looked at the photo on the wall with a respectful face: "The leader is not wrong, the three men and one mother did all the bad things. Even if I was beaten in those few days, my respect for the old man will not diminish, father Mother is not as good as..."

I clicked tut, and I didn't want to get entangled with Second Master Liu anymore. I interrupted his slogan and asked him, "Second Master Liu, according to this, those people are buried under that wasteland?"

Mr. Liu nodded: "They have a lot of grievances. I don't know if other people can hear them. Sometimes when I go to bed in the middle of the night, I always feel that they are fighting again."

Then he looked at me: "Are you Taoists?"

I nodded: "Did you see it?"

Second Master Liu nodded: "Look at the mahogany swords and Taoist talismans in your hands. I recognize them. I guess, do you want to get rid of those ghosts? Turn that wasteland into fertile land?"

We nodded: "That's right."

Second Master Liu sighed: "It's difficult. It's not like I haven't come to Taoist priests before, but they can't deal with those ghosts. There are too many of them, and the resentment is too heavy."

The thin man said: "Xu You, it's really impossible, let's work together to arrange a formation and kill all these ghosts."

I shook my head: "Maybe we can talk to that Lu Haibo." Then I stood up, walked up to Lao Chen, and asked him, "Old Chen, do you know that the leader is gone?"

When Lao Chen heard this, he couldn't help being taken aback: "It's gone?"

I nodded: "It's gone long ago, so you have been tossing around for so many years, all of which are useless, useless at all. Listen to me, stop fighting, live a good life, and wait for reincarnation. Let's go."

Old Chen suddenly shook his head again and again: "Impossible, impossible, he is a big man who created the world, how could he die?"

I persuaded him earnestly: "Calm down, people will die. No one can live forever."

Old Chen shook his head vigorously: "Impossible. He will not die. He is a living god who has saved [-] million people."

Then Lao Chen came back to his senses, bowed his head to the portrait on the wall, and said, "Did you see it? If the old man is not a god, how could anyone enshrine him?"

Wushuang didn't understand history, but even she felt that Lao Chen was a little crazy.She said impatiently: "This kid is too stubborn. Let's not bother with him. Just give him a sword."

I shook my head and pulled Lao Chen up from the ground: "He is really dead. Maybe he has been reincarnated for many years now. Stop fighting. The person you want to protect is gone."

Old Chen was still hesitating, so I pointed to Erye Liu: "If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Second Master Liu said sincerely: "Old Chen, although you criticize me, you must have seen my sincerity to the leader and the party."

Old Chen nodded: "You are indeed sincere to the leader, but you..."

Liu Erye waved his hand and said, "You just need to believe that I am sincere to the leader." Then he said word by word: "People are mortal, and they are heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. Leaders are worse than Mount Tai." Heavy."

Old Chen asked in a tearful tone, "Old man, is he really... gone?"

Second Master Liu nodded: "No more."

When Lao Chen heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

The ghost's cry was sharp and short.It was a voice of crying, laughing, and joy.If you don't distinguish carefully, you don't even know whether he is crying or smiling.

I sighed, and said to Old Chen: "Old Chen, it's getting late now. If you believe us, help us send a message to Lu Haibo. Tell him the news of the leader's death and tell them to stop fighting."

Old Chen stood up from the ground.After thinking for a while, he said: "If I spread the word like this, he will definitely want to meet the person who said it. So, why don't you guys follow me and persuade them face to face."

The thin man gave me a hand: "Don't agree, it may be dangerous."

Wushuang said vigorously: "Not at all, it's just a few brats. We have mahogany swords in our hands."

I also nodded, pointed at Old Chen and said, "And we have such a middleman. There is no malicious intention this trip, and they will surely not do anything to us."

At this time, Second Master Liu stood up: "Take me too. Old Chen himself is not enough, so add me, the old nine."

A few of us discussed a few words, and then we set off with Lao Chen.

Along the way, Lao Chen was very depressed.Most of the time nothing is said.Seeing that the work is about to be completed, the sheep herding is naturally very excited.But he also knew that he couldn't get in the way of this kind of thing, if he reluctantly got involved, his life would probably be lost, so he voluntarily withdrew and went to his thatched hut to watch the sloppy Taoist priest.

And the few of us walked towards the wasteland.Before I approached, I heard a burst of shouts for killing. The difference from last night was that there were one or two gunshots added to the shouts of killing.

(End of this chapter)