I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 73 Eight years ago

"Monks don't lie, ma'am, I'm serious." Feng Jing could naturally hear the constriction in Li Shishi's words, and patiently explained.

Li Shishi pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing. Lin Luo waved to Xiaoer: "Shopkeeper, pay the bill."

Of course he wouldn't listen to Feng Jing's nonsense, he is black and impermanent, he is the boss of ghosts, if a ghost comes to haunt him, it will be a long life.

As for Feng Jing, although the two were friends in 2019, in the previous life, there is no need for too much intersection.

Here, Lin Luo has always regarded himself as a passerby, a glass of wine and a meal are enough.

"Chenghui one, two or three dollars." Xiao Er's tone was a bit strange, obviously he had heard what Feng Jing said just now.

After paying the bill, Lin Luo winked at Li Shishi. The two were about to leave, but Feng Jing became anxious. He slapped the table with his right hand:
"Why? Why don't you always believe me? Liu Yan was like this eight years ago, and you are like this now!"

Willow talking?

Eight years ago?
Lin Luo's heart moved, and he patted Li Shishi's shoulder lightly. The latter understood, and the two sat down again.

"Liu Yan? Xin Rumeng's husband?" Lin Luo guessed.

Feng Jing raised his head and said in surprise, "Do you know Brother Liu?"

"Well, we met a few times, brother Liu a few days ago..." Lin Luo hesitated to speak.

Feng Jing sighed: "If he had listened to me eight years ago, he would not have suffered today."

"What's going on? Tell me in detail?" Lin Luo secretly calculated that eight years ago, it was the time when Liu Yu and Xin Rumeng stole the baby from Zhao Lei's home in the capital.

Feng Jing shook his head helplessly, picked up the remaining wine on the table and drank it down: "Eight years ago, I was only ten years old, my parents died, I didn't have enough to eat, and I was living on the street begging for food.

One day, in a dazed state of hunger, I was run over by a carriage, but fortunately only got hung up on the wheels and was not hurt.

The owner of the carriage came down to check, and after ascertaining that I was only fainted with hunger, took me to a restaurant. "

"Really? Liu Yan is really kind." Lin Luo said lightly.

Feng Jing couldn't hear the sarcasm in Lin Luo's words, and only thought that the latter was sincerely praising him, so he echoed: "Yes, Brother Liu is indeed a good person. I still remember the taste of those dishes..."

"Oh? He didn't look for you again?" Lin Luo was a little surprised, but he understood after a while.

People can not escape from doing wrong?
No matter how kind a good person is, there are times when they make mistakes, and vice versa, no matter how bad a villain is, there will be times when his conscience discovers good deeds.

Perhaps Liu Yan's charity to Feng Jing eight years ago was his daily deed... a monthly deed of kindness.

Feng Jing shook his head: "No, brother Liu is in a hurry, and his wife and son who is not yet full moon are still in the car..."

"Son? Where did you meet Liu Yan?" Lin Luo interrupted.

Since Liu Yao had already stolen the baby, he must have killed Zhao Lei, and under the circumstances at that time, he should not have had any leisure to do good deeds.

Unless he's already safe.

"Zhenjiang Mansion, my hometown is there, does it have anything to do with the place?" Feng Jing asked puzzled.

Lin Luo waved his hand: "No, I'll just ask, and you continue."

"Ah."

Feng Jing rolled his eyes, didn't ask any more questions, and continued, "Later, when I was eating, Sister Xin came over with the baby in her arms and urged Brother Liu to leave quickly. I saw that the baby was quite cute, so I went up to tease it."

"Is there something wrong with the baby?" Lin Luo stared.

"Yes! The baby died a long time ago! No, it should be said that he never lived, he is a stillborn fetus!"

Feng Jing looked back at the diners in the shop, and said in a low voice: "The baby is a corpse mandrill."

"Ah! It's such a monster!?" Li Shishi covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"What? This monster has appeared?"

Lin Luo also reacted quickly—pretending to change his complexion, but he was actually confused.

Corpse Mandrill?What is it?

Feng Jing was slightly astonished: "Do you still know the corpse mandrill?"

Li Shishi nodded, and then looked at Lin Luo. Of course, her husband was present, so of course she would not be the first to explain.

This is embarrassing...

Ten thousand muddy horses floated past Lin Luo's heart.

You have been a bull head for 30 years, and you must know a lot of monsters. I have only been a black impermanence for a few days?
Please, don't respect me too much, okay?

You can rush to answer, I don't mind at all.

It's a pity that Lin Luo couldn't say a word of these words. In desperation, he had no choice but to pour a glass of wine and drink for himself.

Seeing that Xianggong didn't have the slightest intention to speak, Li Shishi finally spoke. She explained: "We have heard of corpse mandrills. If a person is buried in a very dark place after death, the body will not rot. After absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the corpse can become a zombie.

But if hundreds of corpses are buried in the same place, they will not become zombies, because the corpses of zombies will devour each other and produce a monster called corpse mandrill.

This monster is transformed from a ray of pure corpse energy from zombies. It has no body. What he likes to do most is to burrow into the belly of a pregnant woman, devour the unborn baby, and replace it.

The corpse mandrill has high mana, but luckily its intelligence is low, so to deal with him is usually to trap and kill. "

"Yes! Ma'am is very knowledgeable. A head-on confrontation with a corpse mandrill is absolutely dead. To eliminate him, you can only trap him. He is very stupid and has no body. You only need to trick him into thinking that he is a low-level ghost. Naturally beheaded easily."

After a pause, Feng Jing said rather distressed: "It's a pity that Brother Liu didn't believe me at all at that time, and left in a huff. Alas! I went back to Zhenjiang Mansion a few days ago. There were rumors that a couple died in a miserable state. It turned into a human being.

I already felt something was wrong in my heart, sneaked into Wu Zuo's room, it really was Big Brother Liu and the others..."

"Well, the corpse mandrill absorbs human energy, and this is the case with death." Li Shishi nodded.

"Eight years, that corpse mandrill has played with brother Liu for eight years..." Feng Jing's expression turned ugly.

Li Shishi shook his head: "Not necessarily, the corpse mandrill is very stupid, and it swallowed the fetal gas in the pregnant woman's belly, and can grow up like a normal baby. I once heard that there was a corpse mandrill in the Qin Dynasty, which lived in a whole family. It took 30 years to discover my identity."

"You... how do you know so much? Who are you?" Feng Jing asked in surprise.

"It's all told by the storyteller in the teahouse. We just listened to it and took it for granted." After figuring out the origin of the corpse mandrill, Lin Luo felt that he could speak.

Feng Jing shook his head and said affirmatively: "Of course it's true. I saw these with my own eyes, but I was too young at that time, Brother Liu didn't believe me. Now that you have heard about it, don't you believe me?"

"If you want us to believe you, you have to give an explanation, right?"

Lin Luo frowned, and said with a smile, "Liu Yan and his wife didn't find anything abnormal about the baby, how could you tell?"

(End of this chapter)