【Chu Lu】Ten Corpses Living in Trash Cans

This time the itinerary was finally approved by another travel companion, and the scenery along the way finally became eye-catching.

Varanasi is a city living on the banks of the river. On the west side of the Ganges is a group of temples for human life, while on the east side there is only a barren sandy land.Standing on the shore and overlooking the water, the east is where the sun rises. Whenever the sun shines out, the city will be silent and emerge in silence. Monks walk into the river under the baptism of the sun, and then accompanied by The sound of the flames burning, the day has really begun.

Of course, in broad daylight, there is no need for flame lighting, and this flame comes from another place - the crematorium.

Believe that after the end of life, believers will enter reincarnation with the Ganges River all over the world, and the guests of the crematorium also come from all over the world. It is estimated that the cremated corpse can be used as a landscape for people to visit all over the world. This is the family...

"I can't imagine their taste is so strong... This cremator can still eat breakfast while setting fire, won't he be disgusted by that smell?" Lu Mingfei pinched his nose, rowing the oars faster up.

Chu Zihang was wrapped up three layers inside and three layers outside, which was really inconvenient, and his movements were slow, so he sped up his speed when he saw him howling.

They rented a small boat on the grounds that it would be too bad to come to this place without a boat trip.

"Maybe you don't mind being tactful to avoid being struck by lightning," Chu Zihang said calmly, "You are just a psychological effect. This smell is just the smell of burnt protein. You can imagine that your fried eggs are burnt, or It's the smell of the laboratory on fire and the hair on fire, but it's not too different..."

Lu Mingfei wailed: "Brother, you are just complaining that the landlord made fried eggs today, and they were burnt, right?"

Chu Zihang blinked and vetoed: "No."

However, Varanasi is not a very suitable place for ordinary tourists to travel. It is backward in modernization, dirty and chaotic. The only thing that can keep people is the world that seems to be divided in half. There is nothing but the scenery. , after all, they do not know how to pilgrimage.

After the sun rose completely, there were more than half of the tourists on the river. In order not to attract attention, they did not stay on the river for too long.

Before returning to the ship point, Lu Mingfei suddenly looked at the believers sitting on the steps with their eyes closed and meditating: "Brother, do you believe in Buddhism?"

"Do not believe."

Chu Zihang said slowly: "The habit of believing in religion is generally passed down from the previous generation, but they are too busy to have time to believe in it."

"I thought my aunt's personality would like to burn incense from time to time..."

"She... is more heartless, and generally doesn't do this."

"That's right."

"In a sense, the theory of reincarnation is correct. The alchemy that the hybrids firmly believe in can also be understood as reincarnation. Matter will always change in a certain proportion, and matter also contains life, not to mention that dragons are indeed difficult to perish. They'll just burrow into dragon eggs again and again, waiting for the next hatch in centuries to come."

Chu Zihang rowed the paddle alone, Lu Mingfei had forgotten the repetitive movements long ago just talking.

Lu Mingfei murmured: "What if it's a human?"

"I'm not sure about that," Chu Zihang said. "If you really want to go back, the theory of reincarnation is also questionable. Xuanzang's destination for studying Buddhist scriptures is Varanasi. They firmly believe that this is a holy place for Buddhism—and here There used to be another name, Kashi Kingdom. According to legend, there is an underground city named Naga under the Kashi Kingdom, and a race named Patara lives in it. They are half-human and half-snake. It is generally said It's a snake tail..."

Lu Mingfei murmured in his mind why his senior brother knew everything, and couldn't help but interrupt: "That's right!!"

Deadpool.

They had seen the snake-tailed Deadpool when they were in Japan, and there were far more types of Deadpool than they knew.

"Humans respect the 'Patara' clan, because they will only send saints to contact them," Chu Zihang nodded in affirmation of his thoughts, "The origin of Buddhism is somewhat influenced by dragons, and it is very likely that Including reincarnation."

Lu Mingfei was silent for a while: "That is to say, there may be no reincarnation at all?"

Chu Zihang didn't answer.

No one knows the answer. After all, only dragons will reincarnate on the surface. As for whether humans and hybrids follow this law, I'm afraid even the dragons themselves don't know.

When the boat was rowed to the shore, the boatman who rented the boat winked and smiled at them. It seemed that they had paid a lot more money, which made people still have a deep impression of them.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the sand at the end of the river again.

The charred floating corpses floated down the Ganges, and it is not known where they would swim.

The planned stay here was only two days, and Lu Mingfei drew several large circles on the map, Ganges, Golden Temple and Sarnath—the last one seemed to be just a small village, and they couldn’t get it It doesn’t make much sense for people with a holy breath, so the itinerary was reduced to visiting the Golden Temple at noon, watching the Ganges Night Festival at night, taking a nap and leaving tomorrow morning.

What is enshrined here is Shiva, which is the god referred to in "Yan Ling Shiva Karma Dance". Seeing the crowds coming and going in and out of the temple, Lu Mingfei couldn't help feeling that the world of mixed races is still very small For a part, the majority of people don’t care whether this Shiva Karma is the culprit of the Wanggong factory explosion, they just have their own beliefs, and even many people are able to live day after day because of their beliefs.

Lu Mingfei wandered around the door for a long time, but finally did not go in. When he came back to his senses, he found Chu Zihang who was waiting for him not far away, surrounded by two people.

The two girls looked like they were still schoolgirls.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth, jumped up and down and patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder: "Yo senior brother, how about an affair?"

Chu Zihang didn't answer him right away, but pointed the way to the two female students, and said after they had left, "They just wanted to ask for directions, and said they were curious about where I bought this scarf."

"Come on, this place is only big, they are much more familiar than you, don't they just want to hook up..." Lu Mingfei looked at the backs of the two girls leaving for a while, and as expected, they walked a few steps and turned back Look, I met his gaze and ran away blushing.

It's a pity that Chu Zihang's emotional intelligence seems to be difficult to understand this truth, and Lu Mingfei quickly gave up being angry with him.

Chu Zihang asked: "Don't you want to watch it?"

Lu Mingfei replied honestly: "I don't want to watch it, it's boring. Don't you want to feel like a mortal?"

"You are a mortal, I feel too much." There were too many worshippers, the road was crowded, Chu Zihang was so crowded that he almost went to another road, and squeezed back after enduring his disgust.

"..." Lu Mingfei didn't say anything, and tightly grasped the silk scarf that Chu Zihang used to cover the dragon scales on his neck.

Chu Zihang was a little surprised: "I thought you would shake my hand."

Lu Mingfei was used to his senior brother's sudden honesty, so he put on a cheerful look: "Don't you understand? Indians marry brides by their scarves. There were several couples in the Golden Temple just now— "

"Didn't you tie your own scarf with the girl's scarf?"

"...Brother, you are too much of an eighth woman!"

There is a night festival on the Ganges River every day, and Lu Mingfei is not that interested in the process of the sacrifice. He just wants to watch the excitement, but when the time comes, he finds out the truth—it is indeed a night festival, and tourists who have taken a seat in advance to watch There were too many, and the Brahmins who were in charge of the sacrifice were surrounded in the center, and they could only see the backs of people and people.

Fortunately, they quickly found another place suitable for viewing - on the roofs of nearby houses.

Lu Mingfei laughed meanly: "If they fall off the roof later, they will think we are cheating on the roof!"

"No, they will only regard us as thieves who have attempted to steal." Chu Zihang retorted him, and cut off the topic calmly before he could think of what to say next: "Have you ever seen an affair without taking off your clothes?" Is it?"

"..."

Lu Mingfei withdrew his smile in a daze, and sat down obediently. Seeing that the first part of the sacrificial offering had begun in the distance, and the clouds and smoke were lingering, the smoke floated higher and higher, but his heart sank lower and lower.

The weird sacrificial scene could no longer attract his attention. His attention was all on his partner who might be unlucky at any time. The other party was more ruthless than he thought. Now she actually made a nasty joke at him.

Uh, maybe it's not a dirty joke.

At most, it is a dirty joke at the level of the truth, which can be regarded as the most unscrupulous milestone of the senior.

Usually at this time, he can also answer a dirty joke, man, talking about old and unscrupulous topics can help soften the atmosphere and bring friendship closer, but now he can't even say a dirty word, as if he came out of nowhere to wash his hands. Anything with a bit of a meaty taste is not acceptable, such as "Take it off! It's not like you can't afford to take it off" or something...

Because it's not right now.

Probably because the scene in front of him is too sacred, Lu Mingfei thought.

He patted his buttocks and sat up straight, looking away carelessly. There were many stretchers on the ground near the Ganges River. They were covered with veils, and they were about to be sent to a distant place.

Maybe it will come back, maybe it won't come back.

The scorching flame renders the endless darkness, and this flame ignited with life envelops the solemn and mysterious color of Varanasi's night.

Lu Mingfei was bored looking for topics, he turned his head and looked at the rubble beside him, "Senior brother, do you know..."

"Calm down, I know you are full of love talk now, but you have to bear with it," Lu Mingze raised his head and gave him a sideways look, "I guess you won't be willing to talk to me no matter how anxious you are." Right?"

Suddenly there was only Lu Mingze left where Chu Zihang was sitting just now. Compared with the solemn expressions of the people, the expression on Lu Mingze's face could be called a villain's success.

Lu Mingfei just wanted to give the other party a hammer with the head: "You speak so well."

Lu Mingze realized his intention and stepped back a little, "You don't seem to be very energetic, if I told you that Chu Zihang these days was all disguised by me, would you jump up and beat me to death?" ?”

"...Is your mother kidding me?"

"I really have no sense of humor," Lu Mingze dodged his punch, "I'm not kidding, the stickiness of you two has split me, a straight man of steel, like Lei, I won't even learn 1/4 of my life."

Lu Mingfei said guardedly: "You shouldn't be erupting suddenly just to say bad things, right?"

"Of course not."

Lu Mingze patted his chest, but said nothing.

Lu Mingfei stared at him strangely for a few seconds, and then followed his gaze. The fire of life was still burning vigorously, but there was no worldly sorrow on the faces of the crowd, as if in this religious burning area. In the corpse yard, everyone prays here, yearning for eternal life.

"I've come to say goodbye, brother," said the little devil.

He withdrew his smile, and at some point there was a bouquet of flowers in his hand, which was a white lily.

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised, but not too surprised - when Lu Mingze puts on this suit, there will always be someone who wants to leave, such as Xia Mi, such as Herzog: "If I remember correctly, 1/4 of the transactions have not been completed yet?"

"Your wish is to kill Odin, right?" Lu Mingze asked with a half-smile, without answering.

"If you kill Odin, brother, will you still become a Deadpool?" Lu Mingfei asked again.

"Brother, you hurt my heart so much. We haven't seen each other for more than a year. Nine out of ten sentences you said to me after seeing me were questions. Don't you care about me?"

"...I care that you will make your conscience to return 3/4?"

Lu Mingfei just mentioned it casually, and never thought that Lu Mingze might agree, so he was completely stunned for a while after hearing the ambiguous answer.

Lu Mingze said: "If I'm happy, I can't do it well!"

But before Lu Mingfei could move his lips, Lu Mingze took the topic back: "I haven't tested it, but I probably won't know it—your senior brother has entered two Nibelungs, and one is Odin. Yes, one is Yermungard's, Yermungarde is already dead, and he has no ability to pull him back, if Odin is also dead, he will be liberated!"

Lu Mingze's tone became cheerful, and he didn't look like he was about to cry at any time just now.

Everything is back to square one.

Odin had to die.

In contrast, this road is much more cheerful.

But Lu Mingfei shook his head: "You are lying to me."

Lu Mingze is innocent: "I won't lie to you, you are my brother."

"Yes, but you can't tell the whole story," Lu Mingfei said, "It's impossible for you not to know the upper limit of burst blood. Before answering my question, have you considered the possibility that he has exceeded the critical blood limit?"

The light in Lu Mingze's eyes darkened: "Brother, you don't trust me too much. If you take his blood sample for testing, the academy will tell you that if 50% is the critical value, then he is now 49.9% of."

"Hasn't it exceeded...?"

"Not yet."

Lu Mingze said softly, he is not like a demon at all, demons always confuse human beings to trade with them like this, and they will do anything for their souls.

Everyone understands this truth, but there are still endless people who are willing to make deals with the devil...

Because that's the only way out for them.

This suit is not wrong. Someone is indeed leaving this world today.

And more than one.

After the fire was exhausted, Chu Zihang looked down at the time on his watch.

India, East Fifth District, 09:30 p.m.

Neither sooner nor later, for some kind of "safety" consideration, they can go back to their rented residence.

They watched the cremation ceremony for a long time, and he was silent for a long time. With his worrying EQ, it was difficult to think of something to say that would make Lu Mingfei happy for a long time, so he racked his brains and finally thought of one sentence, this sentence was not his own. What I thought—"Actually, I think that whether Buddhism really exists or not, there is a saying that is good."

"All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence."

There will always be a reunion.

But he couldn't get the words out.

Chu Zihang took a step back vigilantly, and touched his waist habitually before realizing that Cun Yu was not with him.

He had a fierce look in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Lu Mingfei was still sitting beside him, the air was full of aromatherapy smoke, sitting next to him, but it seemed that he was not beside him, and he turned his head after hearing this: "The sensitivity of the super A grade has degenerated, and I only discovered it now ...what is it called? Love blinds you?"

The reason why Chu Zihang was able to notice Lu Mingfei's anomaly at a glance is definitely not a reason for true love.

——Those golden pupils can be spotted by anyone.

"answer my question."

"It's because you don't understand the market, and you don't have a weapon on you, so you have no position to force me to answer," Lu Mingze said with a smile, "Go back and ask your man this question, I'm a little busy, and I'm in a hurry to find you now Do me a favor."

That's what it says...

For a half-breed, not having a weapon in hand is not a reason to passively avoid combat at all.

Seeing Chu Zihang's eyes frown, he knew that this battle was inevitable. What kind of fighting skills or aikido? There will be some omissions, and the two quickly huddled together on the roof.

Or one person and one dragon.

Chu Zihang was more difficult than Lu Mingze imagined, and he began to complain why his brother didn't tell Chu Zihang of his existence, even though he would scold him for "turning his elbows out" for such behavior, and then Lu Mingfei was very angry. The date yelled at him carelessly, "You're out here, you're inside."

Then I complained to myself, "Have I fallen to such an old meme! My God".

Too bad he can't see it.

But in the final analysis, even if you have the combat ability of Deadpool (or half-dragon), it is obviously impossible to match him.

Lu Mingze grabbed the man's neck, and the dragon scales opened and closed under his hands.

"Didn't Odin want to develop you as an offline? You are dying, so he will definitely show up?" He ignored Lu Mingfei's resistance to hurting Chu Zihang in his mind, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't show up, but As the villain boss, I have to explain the ins and outs. Lu Mingfei and I made a deal, the content of the deal is to kill Odin and liberate you from the Nibelungen."

He raised his voice: "Thank you, you won't be Deadpool anymore."

Chu Zihang stared at him almost in disgust, those golden pupils had never been so bright, because his throat was pinched, his speech was very unclear, but Lu Mingze could understand: "What did you ask for from him? "

Killing Odin is something that many mixed races dream of but can't even kill. Chu Zihang himself is, but the person in front of him can agree to such a request while chatting and laughing.

The price was clearly brutal.

Lu Mingze said softly, "One life."

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