Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 194
After crossing the river, in the deep water area on the other side, I finally saw this person.

A completely unexpected person.

Qin Ruo's scalp was numb.

The coldness of the tailbone hit again.

Qin Feng had never seen this person before, on the contrary, he did not have Qin Ruo's sudden shudder.

Who is this person?

Do you remember the innkeeper?The person who raised the big monster by his side, and fed on human flesh and blood to feed the big monster.

Previously, Qin Ruo was in the inn, following the boss, and saw him kill the boy, and then let the big monster eat him as food.

At this moment, deep in the bottom of the water, it was the dead boy who was beating the instrument and making the sound.

Qin Ruo's fear stemmed from this.

The underwater world is blurry and clear.

The two contradictory words are perfectly appropriate here.

Fuzzy refers to the swaying of the water, and the figure is squeezed in the water from time to time, changing the original appearance.

Clear means that the water flow is still, and the boy's young appearance seems to be frozen, pale and haggard.

The two were still some distance away from him.

Qin Ruo's eyes reflected the boy's appearance and clothes.

The blue clothed clothes, the tied belt, and the gray cloth shoes were just like the clothes he wore when he died.

The back waist of the commoner clothes is stained with large clusters of red and rusty dark.

The little guy was sitting in the water, with his back bent in a natural arc.

What is persistent in his hands, in Qin Ruo's view, is the most common Iron Triangle.

Bright silver-white metallic color, a triangle formed by three straight lines.

The index finger pinched it, but it was the same straight vertical stick, hitting one end of the iron triangle one after another.

The sound is not crisp, but dull and depressed.

Qin Ruo transmitted the voice, and Qin Feng couldn't help but look sideways when he heard the tone.

"This is the boy in the inn who was stabbed to death by the boss."

Looking up at him again, Qin Feng also wore tinted glasses, equating this person with a dead thing in his chest.

The boy's percussion is very rhythmic.

Focus and be serious.

Qin Ruo and Qin Feng were not far away from him, and with the help of the Invisibility Art, they might not have been discovered by the boy at all.

He seems to be doing the greatest job in the world, repeating monotonous and simple movements, not boring.

Eyes focused.

The underwater world became his kingdom.

People like marionettes are slowly carrying out their mission.

Qin Feng was even more cautious after hearing Qin Ruo point out the identity of this person.

The two waited and watched.

After finding this person, the conversation should have been postponed indefinitely.

No one would have imagined that it would be such a character who controls the puppet.

Qin Feng asked a question, a question that he knew the answer, but couldn't help but doubt himself, and couldn't decide.

"Ruo Ruo, can human beings swallowed by monsters condense their souls?"

The little guy under the water doesn't look like he was in a mess after being swallowed, but there is a kind of holiness with unknown meaning.

Taking advantage of the dark bottom of the water, with the cold luster of metal.

The whole person is shrouded in a hazy light source.

"How is it possible. It should be the soul flying away."

Common sense that is so simple that even a three-year-old child knows, was asked by Qin Feng. Qin Ruo didn't even think about it, but he was stunned after answering.

boy...

How did it appear under the water, or did it appear to be in the presence of both spirit and soul?

There was no other conversation between the two, and the few words just now became the words of silence.

No one could figure out what the appearance of the little fellow represented.

What appeared in the eyes were rows of marionettes.

Move forward little by little at a speed slower than that of a tortoise.

Looking at the past blankly.

Black crowds.

The stiff looks of the puppets and their twisted underwater movements became a fixed pattern in the eyes of the two of them.

The boy continued his work as usual, knocking responsibly.

Under the guidance, more and more puppets came towards him.

The bottom of the water has become a human domain, and creatures in the water circle around one after another.

They go very slowly, very slowly.

Finally, the first batch of puppets came to the boy.

Close your eyes and squat down.

Put your hands on your knees and arch your body into a circle.

Amidst the inaudible knocking sound of the little boy, like a sleepy child, he slowly turned his body sideways and lay on the bottom of the water in this posture.

Next came the second, and the third.

……

More and more puppets repeat the same action.

The two looked at the dark crowd, like animals about to enter hibernation.

Gather around the boy and surround him.

What is Qin Feng good at?
Calm down?

Not at all.

It's just that before the matter is clarified, it is easy to prevent others from knowing his thoughts.

The servant they had seen in the boat also appeared.

Clever and cunning.

He quickly rushed to the boy's side and grabbed him by the neckline.

The tone is arrogant.

"You bastard, why are you being kind to these bastards. We are already dead, why not use them to be buried with us?"

In the eyes is the complete approval of the boy's behavior.

"Since we can't survive, it's better than the whole city being buried with us. Maybe tomorrow, someone will come to rescue these lost people."

The boy's expression on him was very light, making it impossible to see his anger.

In the hideous eyes of the boy on the boat, he is still himself.

Like a Buddha statue of compassion.

The boy spat at him, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Don't tell me these big truths." Pointing to the sleeping body of the owner of the painting boat, he said: "What is he? What is he. Don't look at it, your kindness is used on these dogs What can happen to you. Hmph, I forgot, the boss who killed you is still at ease right now?"

Very disdainful.

What I hate the most is that the little guy is still a kind and kind person after being bullied like this.

In his opinion, this is the performance of uselessness.

"We have our situation, and they also have theirs. Why should all the injustice be imposed on all innocent people because of our suffering."

The boy's face gradually became clear underwater.

Even the boat boy who discussed with him and scolded him also noticed the light on the boy's face.

Originally wandering together, the two people who came to this city to seek a living had a completely different situation afterwards.

One was at the innkeeper's place, and became a ghost under the knife.

One was in the painting boat and was favored by the boss.

Fate seems to be chasing them.

The little guy was thrown into the river, and a big rock was pressed on it and it sank casually.

On the second day, the boat boy sank in the river with dirty hands and feet.

Going round and round, the last two souls of the dead meet again in the river.

"Don't be so obedient here, you have the ability, you are amazing. Then why don't you save the little grass that was taken away by the boss?"

The boat boy was not in a good mood, so he couldn't see this kind of mud bodhisattva who could not protect himself from crossing the river, and still showed a compassionate attitude.

(End of this chapter)