Chapter 832 The Heart, the Sore on the Face

Mencius Yi unhurriedly swallowed a bowl of Chaos. After paying the bill, he picked up the Demon Slayer Sword and left.

As a person who used to be a little magician, Nan Xun certainly knew what a sore on the face was.

Having the opportunity to brush his presence again, Nan Xun asked Meng Ziyi improvisationally, "Master, I heard the conversation between the two of them just now. Does this thing really exist?"

Meng Ziyi hummed lightly, "Exist."

"Have you seen the master?"

"...I have seen."

"Master has actually seen it. Is this thing the same as what it says in the book?"

Meng Ziyi didn't realize that his patience was much better when facing this little painting spirit, and he could talk for a long time just by asking and answering like this.

"What does the book say?" Mencius asked.

"It is recorded in ancient medical books that after a person is injured, the wound purifies and does not disperse, and eventually the wound turns into a face. This face can eat and drink, just like a human being! , it can heal the sores and scabs. However, because the sores on the human face were transformed by the soul of the deceased, and there were many grievances with the host before his death, in addition to taking medicine, the host must sincerely repent. Master, why don't we go and have a look? I haven't seen what a human face sore looks like."

Meng Ziyi simply replied with two words: "No."

Nan Xun sighed sadly, "Okay."

Meng Ziyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and just gave up?

"Actually, it's nothing to see, it's almost as described in the book." Mencius said.

Nan Xun sighed in disappointment, "Master, are the sores on the faces really transformed by the souls of the deceased? Don't they return to the underworld after they die? Also, the sores on the faces are really because they had grievances with the host before they were alive, so they entangled each other. Is it?"

Meng Ziyi didn't know what to think, his face was slightly cold, "It's not as simple as accumulating grievances, many of them are deep hatreds that cost their lives."

"In the early years, I met a wealthy businessman who was charitable and charitable. People who received gifts from him would call him a great man, but do you know what this wealthy businessman who was charitable and charitable did?"

Nan Xun was stunned, intuition that this story had something to do with the facial sores that Boss Meng encountered.

"This wealthy businessman had a wife and children at home. He met a wealthy girl when he went out to buy goods. For his own glory and wealth, he lied to the wealthy girl that he never married. After marrying the wealthy girl, he secretly ran back home. family, killed his wife and children, not even his mother, and killed them together."

Nan Xun was surprised when he heard a bloody story.

I thought that the Chang's father and son in the mountain village they had just passed by were beasts, but I didn't expect that there were even more beasts. His wife and children, his own mother, how did this man kill them so ruthlessly?

"Master, I don't understand, the glory and wealth in this world are really so important, how can one person kill one's relatives?"

From the beginning, Meng Ziyi wanted Hualing to see all the filth and filth in the world, but at this time, after hearing her puzzled question, he suddenly felt that he seemed a little... cruel.

Mencius Yi slightly softened his tone, "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts, people's hearts are too complicated and too contradictory, this rich businessman has nightmares every day after killing people, since then he burns incense and worships Buddha, and does more good deeds, he thinks that he can overcome his sins by doing this , but the cycle of cause and effect, no matter how much he does good deeds, he will not be able to pacify the grievances of his wife, children and mother."

"Master, did his wife, children and mother turn into human sores and entangle this wealthy businessman?"

Mencius Yi nodded: "Three faces are lodged on him, crying and screaming every day, this wealthy businessman can talk when he sees sores on his face, worried that his murder of his wife, children, mother and mother will be exposed, so he cut it with a knife, and he was killed on the spot. Doomed."

"Deserved, this kind of death is cheaper for him! This person is a hundred times more beast than Chang's father and son!"

Meng Ziyi reached out and touched the top of the scabbard, as if he was giving Nan Xun a favor, "Although he died easily during his lifetime, he will definitely be cast into the eighteenth hell after his death, so you don't need to be annoyed."

"Master, why did the rich businessman's wife, children and mother not turn into a ghost for revenge, but turned into a sore on the face?"

Mencius Ziyi explained: "Taking revenge by turning people's face sores is the way of revenge recognized by the King of Hell, and most of them are revenge for killing people. Regardless of whether they succeed in revenge or not, they can be reincarnated as human beings smoothly. Hua Li ghost revenge?"

"I understand, thank you Master for answering my questions."

Nan Xun calmed down after brushing his presence. It was enough to swipe his presence from time to time. If he kept brushing, he would be annoying according to Boss Meng's temperament.

Mencius carried the demon slashing sword and stopped walking.

Although Nan Xun stopped talking, he always looked at him secretly. She knew that he could detect it, and she did it on purpose.

The more Meng Ziyi pretended not to notice, the more Nan Xun looked upright and his eyes were extremely scorching hot.

Finally, after a few hours, Meng Ziyi couldn't help it and slapped her on the forehead, "What do you always see me doing?"

"Master was like this before?" Nan Xun asked in a low voice, with a hint of distress in his voice.

"What?" Mencius asked.

"It's okay to be in the wilderness and the dilapidated small village, there is no place to rest, and there is no fun place, but why did the master not find an inn to rest in a better town, is the master not tired? ?"

Hearing this, Meng Ziyi's expression softened a little unconsciously, "I'm a monster hunter. I just walk around to hunt monsters, not for fun. What inn do I stay in? Besides, I'm used to it."

After a pause, he added, "It's not all about sleeping in the wind. Sometimes when I encounter evil spirits disguised as adults to harm people, after I remove the evil spirits for them, I will rest at their home for a night."

When Nan Xun heard this, his mood was not so low, and he quickly said: "Then Master, look, there is no evil in this town to harm people!"

Meng Ziyi knocked hard on her head, causing Nan Xun to cry out in pain, and muttered, "Master hits so hard, doesn't his hand hurt?"

"It's a good thing that there are no evil spirits harming people. Do you still hope that there are many evil spirits in this town?"

Nan Xun silently complained to Xiaoba: "Listen to this, is the big boss's three views still very positive?"

Xiaoba: "I also think that the style of painting is a bit wrong. When did the big boss worry about whether the people are doing well?"

After a while, Xiao Ba suddenly said: "Hahaha, I understand! The big boss is setting up a correct outlook on life for you! He must have regarded you as a little goblin who doesn't know the world! He intends to educate you well. , to prevent you from getting crooked."

Nan Xun said happily, "Maybe."

Seeing that she had been silent for a long time without saying a word, Meng Ziyi couldn't help calling her, "Xun Xun?"

"I'm here, Master! I was just savouring the words of Master. I think what Master said is very right. I shouldn't pray that someone here encounters evil spirits in order to make Master's stay better. Master, I was wrong."

The corner of Meng Ziyi's mouth twitched slightly, "It's quick to admit your mistake."

The town is not big, and Meng Ziyi stopped and walked like this. When the sun was about to set, the town was about to come to an end.

However, right at this moment, Meng Ziyi seemed to sense something, he stopped in his footsteps and turned his head sharply.

He raised his face slightly and "looked" somewhere.

After confirming something, he started walking back quickly.