Chapter 47: The Soul Is Gone
In a series of knocks, he opened the latch with great difficulty. The door was opened, and Wang Sanniang's pretty face appeared outside the door.
"Female Bodhisattva!" shouted in surprise without asking, and then saw the ghost crying behind Wang Sanniang, and hurriedly folded his hands to greet him: "Amitabha, I have seen the donor." ”
Ghost Cry nodded slightly: "Little monk, how are you doing?" ”
"It's fine. Buwen nodded, and then looked at Wang Sanniang with expectant eyes: "Female Bodhisattva, isn't there news of my master?"
Wang Sanniang shook her head and smiled reluctantly: "He, he went where he wanted to go, and he shouldn't come back." ”
Don't ask, his expression was gloomy: "Sure enough...... Thank you Bodhisattva for telling me...... Huh, brother?"
Inadvertently, through Ghost Cry and Wang Sanniang, I saw the string of people behind, and then recognized the unheard of this string of people.
"Let's go inside. Devil Cry glanced back at the string of numb guys.
Without asking, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Come in!"
In the hall, although there is no charcoal fire, it is much warmer than outside. A string of people, sitting at two tables, one well-behaved,
"Senior brother, senior brother......" In the call without asking, Bu Wen looked ahead blankly, as if he hadn't heard anything.
"Senior brother, what's wrong?" looked at Wang Sanniang and the ghost crying without asking for help.
Wang Sanniang stood at the door, but her eyes looked at the pagoda.
Hearing the plea for help, she sighed, pointed to the stupa and said, "You know that the relics of your master are enshrined on it, right?"
"I don't know. Nodding without asking.
"It must have been last night, when they came with evil thoughts in their hearts, and as a result, the relics were used. Wang Sanniang seemed to fall into the memory, muttering to herself: "The master has compassion, so the magic power of this relic is naturally also merciful, but it has eliminated the desires in their hearts, if it is an ordinary person, it can return to normal in a day or two." It's just that I didn't expect them to be eliminated from their desires, and as a result, they became demented. ”
"What, what's going on? Why does it become dementia when the desire is gone?"
In fact, not only didn't ask, but even Wang Sanniang herself didn't understand why these guys were cut off of their desires, but it seemed that the consequences were so serious.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Sanniang still shook her head: "I don't know, but I also feel that it is common sense for this to happen to them, I always feel that they are just an empty shell, as for why it is an empty shell, I don't know." ”
"If you eliminate your desires, you will become dementia, and in Sanniang's perception, it will be an empty shell?"
Ghost Cry thoughtfully and said loudly, "I have a guess. ”
"What guess?" Wang Sanniang asked, and the big black horse could also see it, and his big mouth came out of the luggage.
"Let me try first. After saying that, the ghost cried and overturned one person, pulled out a knife, and slashed at one person.
"Don't!" he shouted in surprise, but it was too late, the blade passed through the human body, the ghost's breathing became rapid, sweat dripped down, and he put away the knife, looking at the man with a tired expression.
Regardless of the stunned, the knife obviously passed through this person's body, but it did not cause him the slightest damage.
But soon, without asking, I knew that I had guessed wrong, and the damage of this knife to this person was great!
"Get up!" said the ghost crying to the man, who tried to get up from the ground, fell once, then continued to get up, and then fell again.
"What did you do to him?" asked Wang Sanniang.
"I made him forget to walk. Devil Cry stared at the man struggling on the ground without blinking.
"What?" Wang Sanniang exclaimed in surprise.
She didn't expect that the knife of Devil Cry could not only make people live, but also make people forget how to walk, does that mean that his knife can also do other very incredible things.
"Now, it's up to him. The ghost cried and said, "Let's see if he can learn to walk again." ”
Walking, in the eyes of ordinary people, is a very simple thing. Every normal and healthy person learns to walk, it is natural, but some are earlier and some are later.
The most difficult part for babies to learn to walk is their lack of strength.
This person is an adult and definitely has enough strength, so learning to walk should be a matter of course.
However, until dinner time, he was still struggling on the ground, not only did he not even learn to walk, but he could not even climb.
It wasn't until the ghost cried that he crawled forward, and he was very proficient.
There are problems in thinking, the learning ability is almost completely castrated, and Wang Sanniang herself feels that they are empty shells, and the ghost cry is now basically certain.
In the candlelight, the atmosphere is oppressive.
He shouldn't have slept, but he stubbornly stood in the hall, looking hopefully at the man who couldn't walk.
A knife pierced his body.
The ghost cried with this knife, erasing all his memories.
In an instant, Ghost Cry felt extremely tired, and most of the demonic energy was consumed. It seems that this is a struggle for him, but the effect is surprisingly good.
The man was lying on the ground all at once.
He forgot how to move, he forgot all his language, he forgot to eat and sleep, and even, he forgot to breathe.
His face was suffocated, then blue, and finally, he suffocated himself to death.
"He... He, he, he... What's wrong with him?"
"He's dead. Wang Sanniang's breathing also became short.
"I should have stopped you, I... I ......" without asking incoherently, he could not accept a person dying in front of himself: "Amitabha, Amitabha......"
"What's going on with him?" asked Wang Sanniang to cry.
The ghost cried and slowly put away the knife and said, "Sure enough, his soul is gone." ”
"What do you mean?" Wang Sanniang's eyes widened.
"As you can see, he is only an empty shell, and only this empty body, and no soul. Ghost Cry took a deep breath and watched the ground suffocate himself to death this guy, his heart was full of pity and excitement.
Pity is naturally the poor fellow, and the excitement is that he has found the opportunity to do it.
"That's not right!" Wang Sanniang said: "Before the accident, he was obviously like a normal person, he had his own desires, he would be sad and sad......"
"It was just a false memory, and this false memory was rooted in this mass of living flesh, and all his emotions were naturally formed according to the memory. In his memory, he would be sad when he encountered this situation, so he showed a sad expression. If he encounters another situation in his memory, he should be happy, so he will show a happy gesture. After taking a deep breath, Ghost Cry said: "My knife erased all his memories, if it is a normal person, if there is a soul, he will learn to breathe again in an instant, save his life, and then quickly learn, eat, sleep, and walk...... And turning it into your own instinct is the characteristic of the soul. ”
"How do you know that the soul is this trait?" asked Wang Sanniang with a frown, she felt that this man was full of mysteries.
"I just know. ”
He came from hell, and he had experienced life after only his soul was left, and he knew it, but he didn't want to say more.
So, Devil Cry said this, and his eyes were fixed on the second person, and he was going to take someone, no, this strange mass of flesh to experiment.