mine in my dream

Chapter 188 Magician

"Okay, okay. It's beautiful."

There were constant applause from the audience.

Li Yu looked at those people blankly.He was lying on the stands a little weakly, unable to move his body.

It's not that he can't move, it's just that he can't accept the fact that he is dead, so his whole body is weak, as if he has been hollowed out.

The magician came over, dragged Li Yu's upper body, and dragged him to the lower body, making his body merge into one.

As a result, Li Yu's soul returned to normal.

"Okay, okay. It's wonderful." The applause from the audience grew louder.

It seems that these audiences like such programs very much.

The magician smiled and said: "The ancestral craftsmanship, risking your life to perform, just to make a living. If you have money, you can play for money, and if you don't have money, you can play for yourself."

As a result, the audience threw money into the stands one after another.

Li Yu was surprised to find that most of the money was paper money.Ingots fired with tin foil.

He looked at the audience in horror, and suddenly realized that these audiences were all dead.

Isn't it dead?These people are all wearing shrouds, their faces are pale, what is it if they are not dead?
Li Yu glanced at the magician beside him, and found that his face was painted.

I was sweating all over just now, and the magician's make-up was smeared, revealing an ugly corpse.

Li Yu wanted to leave, but at this moment he found that his feet were tied at some point and he couldn't walk anymore.

The audience in the audience has dispersed.

They headed east and soon disappeared into darkness.

Li Yu suddenly remembered that when he passed by the east just now, he saw a barren mound.

Could it be that... these people are lonely ghosts from the barren mound?
The old man Fushi didn't leave, he had a weird smile on his face.

Li Yu stopped him: "Can you tell me what this means?"

The old man Fushi ignored Li Yu, but said to the magician with a smile, "Can you give me the money you owe me?"

The magician was silent for a while, then suddenly took out a wad of paper money, and handed it to the old man with the shackles.

The old man holding the shackles took out the paper money, and then patted Li Yu on the shoulder: "Let's go, go, come with me."

Li Yu's soul stood up from the ground, followed the old man and drifted away into the distance.

After completely away from the stage, Li Yu asked the old man Fushi: "When did I die?"

The old man Fushi looked at Li Yu with a smile: "When did you die, don't you know? Do you still need to ask me?"

Li Yu said, "I'm pretty sure that I was still alive when I found you."

The old man Fushi let out a sigh, and said to Li Yu: "If you are willing to do something for me, I can help you."

Li Yu frowned and asked, "What do you want me to do for you?"

The old man holding the handshake shook the paper money in his hand, and then handed it to Li Yu: "Take a look first, is there anything special about this paper money, and do you have any thoughts?"

Li Yu took a look before taking it, and soon he found something strange.

What is printed on this paper money is not the Jade Emperor, but a strange ghost.

And the ghost suddenly blinked at Li Yu, and then grinned.

Li Yu was taken aback, and almost threw the paper money away.

He handed the paper money back to the old man with the shackles, and said quietly, "What's going on here? There's something wrong with these paper money."

The old man of Fushi hummed: "Of course something is wrong. Each of these paper money has imprisoned a soul. Now you understand why I am so serious. You must ask the magician to give me 50 yuan, right?"

"Because every piece of money represents a soul, and the extra money I earn means that I can save one more soul."

Li Yu said, "Who is a magician?"

The old Fushi said: "In your terms, he is a demon."

Li Yu was stunned: "Monster? Was the magician just now a demon?"

The old man who helped the spirit nodded.

Li Yu shook his head: "Impossible, how could a demon..."

The old man Fushi said: "Monsters are bloodthirsty and easy to kill. They are as cruel as lunatics, right? This is your prejudice. Such demons are just the lowest level of demons."

Li Yu waved his hand: "Wait, let me think about it. Did you make a deal with the demon just now? Then let the demon run away?"

The old man Fushi nodded: "Do you think I've joined forces with demons? I'm not worthy of being a practitioner?"

Li Yu said: "What do you think? I have seen demons murder innocent people with my own eyes. When a person is alive, he is killed by a demon, and after death, his soul cannot leave."

The old Fushi sighed, and looked at Li Yu like an idiot: "I told you, there are many kinds of demons."

"Just like ordinary people, there are good people and bad people. If you see one or two bad people, do you want to kill them all?"

Li Yu was stunned.

He was silent for a while, and said to the old man with the shackles: "But this magician locked his soul in paper money, and planned to kill me with a chainsaw. Is this demon a good person?"

The old Fushi sighed: "The magician suffered injustice during his lifetime. He used to be a worker. Because of a factory operation error, the chainsaw cut him off."

"But the family members didn't get the compensation they deserved. The factory owner worked his way up and down and managed to get away."

"After the death of the magician, he was unwilling. By chance, he learned some cultivation methods, and then he put his body together and became a demon."

"After becoming a demon, he still remembers the events of his life. He hates people who are blind to money and ungrateful for profit. After seeing these people, he will take out their souls and lock them in paper money."

"The principle of a magician is very simple. Don't you love money? Then if you are trapped in money, it is a worthy death."

Li Yu frowned: "But...they just love money, so they won't draw out their souls and lock them in here, right?"

The old man Fushi said: "That's right, that's why I used this method to save people from his hands. Let's save one person."

Li Yu said: "Your way is a drop in the bucket, it won't do much, right?"

The old Fushi said: "I can't play much role. This was originally a matter of the association, but the current association... I don't know what they are busy with."

The old Fushi shook his head, then stuffed the paper money into Li Yu's arms: "Take it. We have to return the souls of these people."

"If they come back within seven days, they can still be saved."

Li Yu: "With so many souls, when will it last? Wang Fugui is waiting for help."

The old Fushi smiled and said, "It won't take long, it won't take long."

Li Yu always felt that the old man's eyes were a little weird.

(End of this chapter)