Lin Tingjun, who was sitting next to him, said calmly: "That's a bookworm, it won't kill people."
Sanniang and Yunxi continued to look at He Shiqi with disgust. He couldn't eat insects even if he couldn't kill people! They had a completely new understanding of this fool He Shiqi today!
The pot of the fat Buddha in the secret realm grew bigger and bigger, crushing the plum trees and the blood-red ground. The fat Buddha in the pot swayed with the pot, just like a tumbler toy for a child, especially his smiling face, which was exactly the same as the big-headed Buddha dolls that children wore during the Chinese New Year.
Yun Yao stepped forward with the Ice Jade Spear and stood in front of the huge fat Buddha, stunned. At that moment, Yun Yao was in awe as if she had seen a real Bodhisattva. The Buddha light around the fat Buddha shone with holy light in the entire blood realm, and the dazzling golden light dispelled the blood and all the filth here!
"Xiao Yao, I finally found you." The Fat Buddha's voice was as cool as a huge bell, like an ancient bell in the early morning, knocking away all the worries in your heart and cleansing all the filth in your heart.
Yun Yao's heart suddenly calmed down. She flew high into the sky and arrived in front of the Fat Buddha. She was like a little blue elf in front of the Fat Buddha.
"Fat Buddha! When did you become so powerful? Can you even grow bigger?" Yun Yao looked at the huge Fat Buddha curiously.
The Fat Buddha laughed "ho ho ho" and the breath from his laughter almost blew Yun Yao away.
"Ah - stop laughing! I'm going to be blown away!" Yun Yao held on to Bingyu's body tightly, so she wasn't blown away by the fat Buddha's laughter. The fat Buddha grew bigger, and everything became more powerful.
The Fat Buddha looked at her and smiled: "It's the magical power of this pot. If you come in, you can also become bigger." The Fat Buddha waved to Yun Yao.
Yun Yao flew into the Fat Buddha's pot out of curiosity, and sure enough, her body began to grow bigger. She immediately found it amusing and started laughing: "Hahaha - so that's how it is, then let's go find Coffin Master and Zi Gu." Immediately, she let out a deafening shout, "Coffin Master - Zi Gu -" The amplified voice of Yun Yao resounded for thousands of miles, shaking the mountains and forests.
At this moment, the monster made of meat paste had only one leg left, but it still jumped forward tenaciously.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Behind it was an extremely huge blood-red monster with golden runes wrapped all over his body, the son mentioned by the coffin master: Zi Gu.
He chased after the dying one-legged monster. The monster made of meat paste had no head to begin with, and now it only had one leg left. From a distance, it looked like an attractive red ham jumping around. How could one not drool
The huge water chestnut jumped over the big ham in three steps, grabbed it, and swallowed it up in just a few bites.
"Burp~~~" A deafening burp sounded, he quickly covered his mouth, secretly looked around, and a shy smile appeared on his bright red face. His originally pale body now seemed to be filled with blood, and completely turned bloody red.
"Master Guan—Zi Gu—" A loud shout came, and he immediately looked over with joy, only to see a huge black pot swinging towards him. When he saw Yun Yao was safe and sound, he smiled with relief, but then lowered his face shyly.
"It's Zi Gu!" Yun Yao also saw the enlarged Zi Gu! Zi Gu was much bigger, but still not as big as the fat Buddha. Yun Yao jumped out of the black pot, and her body shape immediately returned to its original shape.
When she landed in front of Zi Gu, he had become a giant and she was only as tall as his knees. She flew up and stared at Zi Gu's red face and body: "Wow - you're red! Are you full?!"
Zi Gu lowered his head and said nothing, but nodded.
"Hehe, that's great. This way, Master Coffin doesn't have to find a body for you." Yun Yao said as she took out the chopstick box. "It's too troublesome to find a body. It's not like people get beheaded every day. Here, where's Master Coffin?"
Zi Gu took the chopstick box in his hand, still with his head lowered. He pointed behind him and Yun Yao quickly flew over.
After Yun Yao left, Zi Gu grabbed the chopstick box and sighed as if relieved, then turned around and chased after her.
Seeing everything, he smiled and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."
On the clean ground, the coffin master knelt. Where he knelt, blood-red grass emerged from the ground as he wailed in pain, crawling up the coffin master's body, creeping up his back as he cried. Before anyone knew, the grass had already covered the entire back of the coffin master.
But Mr. Coffin knew nothing about it.
"Awei..." A soft and gentle woman's voice suddenly came from those mouths. This call made Coffin Master stop wailing suddenly and made the other mouths shut.
With tears streaming down his face, Guan Ye stared blankly at the plum tree. On the tree was only a woman's mouth opening and closing: "Ah Wei..."
"Husband... Madam..." The coffin master looked at the only moving mouth on the tree with trembling disbelief, "Is it you... Madam..."
"Ah Wei... let Zi Gu go. He is living a life worse than death... You know it in your heart..."
Tears fell from the coffin master's eyes. He knelt in front of the tree, beating his chest in pain and nodding: "Yes... yes... I know... it's my fault... it's my fault..."
"Awei...stay here with your son, we can be reunited..."
"Okay... okay..." Guan Ye slowly stood up, but his legs were so weak, as if the pain had drained all his strength. It was he who turned his son into a monster, it was he who made his son live a life worse than death, it was he who made his son rely on human flesh and drink human blood to survive.
He was less qualified than anyone else to live in this world, yet he lived in such a miserable way. He lived to save his son, but made his son live in more pain than before.
He should have let go of his son at that moment...
He should have let his son die with dignity and like a human being on that day...
He should have ended his life on that day...
That way, they can be reunited as a family in the underworld...
And now, he let his son live without dignity, how could he have dignity? He was so tired... so tired...
He was already fifty-six years old. When he died, who would take care of Zi Gu? Who would find him a corpse to eat? Who would find him blood to drink
By that time, Zigu could only lie in the dark coffin. He would be immortal, but he would not have the strength to leave the coffin due to long-term hunger. Wouldn't that mean that his own son would be trapped alive in a small coffin forever, enduring endless loneliness in endless darkness!
This possibility swept over Guan Ye's body like darkness, making him look older and more tired. The light in his heart was slowly swallowed up by the darkness, and his eyes gradually became empty and lifeless... (To be continued)