Otherworldly Merchant

“I became the old lady, and the bull and the dirt rat became the little doll.” Morgan couldn't help laughing.

“It was frightening and frightening, let alone awkward! But the good news is, they're all alive. ”

“Three days later, we barely adapted to this new body. At this point, the bald guy you just saw came to the door and said he was taking us to pay taxes, so I asked him what taxes he was paying? ”

“He says he pays taxes with his soul. ”

“I asked him again what was going on. He was a little impatient. He yelled at me. Your body had been cremated long ago, but why were you still alive? It's not Master Sande's favor yet? Let you pay some taxes and pay your mother-in-law back! If you don't go, wait for your soul to split. ”

“I suppose so. Anyway, death is dead, if he can still live like this, although not immortal, but it is always much stronger than turning to ash, so I followed him. ”

“Where have you been? How do you pay taxes?” I had to be curious.

“At the top of the hill behind the village, there is a small temple. There's a kid in a mask, like you, who can pull my soul out of my body and cut a piece off and shove it in the mouth of a stone toad, and it's over. He said, however, that the tax was payable every three days and that from then on, like the rest of the village, it would live forever and change bodies frequently. ”

I thought: "Besides paying taxes, Master San's men have never come to you again? ”

“Yes.” Morgan replied, "It's the old goatee who asked me who I sold the bronze brand to once. After I told him, I never came back. That..."

Morgan said that, poor Baba looked at me and said, "I don't want to hurt anybody, but here it is. The bald man often brings some people, some corpses, some living people, and reincarnates the villagers every three days. I didn't expect you to have such means. If I had known, I wouldn't have dared to scare you to death. Well... just let me go. ”

“Let you go, you take another life, don't you?” I couldn't stop laughing.

“So... what else can I do? This whole village is like this.” Morgan said somewhat helplessly.

“This is no way to go on, and this shithole will soon be destroyed.” I thought about the following: “Well, I'll give you a good place to tell the truth and give me so much information. ”

“To where?” Morgan asked curiously.

“You'll see.” As I pinched my finger and recited the mantra, I sent Morgan's soul into the wooden box - I wondered if he would recognize the old tomb weirdo.

Hatsukichi was still sitting between the old lady's body and Li Mazi's shell, a white light, slowly moving along the red line tied to her wrist.

Neither the first year at this time nor Li Mazi can be disturbed at all. If they are hit when they turn their souls, they will both die.

While I was interrogating Morgan, I couldn't help but stare at him.

After a while, the white light finally poured into Li Mazi's body.

His nose trembled slightly a few times and his chest fluttered slightly.

Looks like it worked!

At first, he wiped a bead of sweat on his forehead and jumped off the bed board. His heart palpitated. “One of them was the Nine Yins Soul Grabbing Act. Fortunately, it was discovered early, and because of the blood support, Ling Yun Sword protected his soul, otherwise there was nothing I could do. ”

“This may be a good thing.” I saw Li Mazi breathing gradually smoothly, and I was very relieved to say: “Although he has been a shady businessman for so many years, his name has always been untrue, he is just a businessman, but he doesn't understand the origin of the shady matter, what is the matter with the shady spirit? After this, he will also be able to understand and greatly contribute to future practice. ”

And he nodded a little bit, and he said, “What do you think we're dealing with here? ”

“From the information currently available, this reincarnated village was deliberately created by Longquan Mountain. The ultimate aim is nothing more than to prepare for the Great Bangor Dynasty.” I analyzed.

“There are thirteen sets of feet in this array, each requiring a great deal of ghosts, all the more so in the sight. The only way they did this was to lend their souls, replace a body every three days, and extract them. Morgan in the village, these people are like hens in captivity, and the body being turned is feed, giving them an unconscious soul every three days. ”

At first glance, it was very puzzling to say: "Being used as fodder is either a dead corpse or an ordinary person with no ability to resist. As can be seen from the conversation between the two people just outside the wall, the dull voice of that guy should have known about our details, very clearly proposing that the bald man leave all our weapons behind. Forget the sword, the bright eye can see it, but even your invisible needle, the Everlasting Spirit ring, he knows all about it, which is obviously something wrong! ”

“Mm-hmm.” I nodded, and there was some confusion: “If he knew me so clearly and was from Dragon Springs Hills, he should naturally know that the rebirth of the shadow didn't do me any good, but why was he so relieved and casual - he just left? Doesn't he worry about what I'm gonna find out? ”

“I think that's what he's after!” First answer.

“What do you mean?” I'm a little weird.

There was a slight vigilance in the eyes of the first year: "Don't you think this is all too coincidental? ”

“Coincidence, what coincidence?” I asked.

“No one in this village speaks Mandarin, not even the strong man who led us to touch the Rock of Spirit. So it can be seen that the vast majority of them, should be natives of this village, who do not understand Mandarin and have long been isolated from the world, and are naturally very obedient to be spooked by such a god. In your words, it is the ideal hen. ”

“But why would you want to include Morgan's guys? And they just put us there? Not only can he communicate with our language, but he even knows a lot of specific details, which also gives us more secrets. If all this is just a coincidence, it seems a little hard to say, doesn't it? ”

“Yeah!” After the first warning, I suddenly came to my senses.

Did the old goatee make all this up on purpose?

Even the words that you said to the bald man outside the wall were actually meant to say to us? What kind of information is being deliberately disclosed to us?

So, what exactly is his purpose?

Who the hell is he?

Is it the weird old man who's been invisible and good at manipulating metal?

That's not true!

The old man has never said a word, and I have seen his face many times. The most remarkable feature is a sarcoma with a purple-red face. Instead, there is no beard. If it were him, Morgan wouldn't have used goatee to describe it.

And since the weird old man borrowed a bronze mirror in front of the mud statue, he cautioned me not to move so slightly, which means that it was not easy for him to show up in the village.

If that bald goatee is really him, how can you be so careful?

I thought about it for a long time, and I didn't think about it, so I turned around and said to Hatsune: “In any case, this village, where no one is ghostly, is going to be completely destroyed, let alone formed by the Great Patriarchate of the Wanghui Dynasty. I thought you said you'd drop us off in three days. We'll do whatever it takes. ”

“You mean, pretend to be Morgan.” I understood it at first sight.

“Yes! Pretend Morgan pays his taxes and then give him a weed eradication!” I compared to a slit throat gesture.