Vol 5 Chapter 276: Necrophilia is happy

After comforting Lin Yueru, Luo Feng suddenly thought of something and frowned, "There is still a problem right now. The reclusive place of the sage of Wuyue Sect is far away in the Shenmu Forest of Miaojiang. Now the Nanzhao barbarians occupy the Dali Kingdom and travel by land. It is necessary to pass through the enemy-occupied area, not to mention the danger is very high, and the time spent on the journey is too long, if Li Xiaoyao's body is delayed for too long, in the current weather, I am afraid it will not be smelly and maggots!"
"Uh..." Lin Yueru asked, "Since the Miaojiang secret method is used to resurrect, the decayed body should also be able to recover? When he comes back to life, wash it well to remove the odor."
Luo Feng lightly sighed and said: "Brother sister, it’s better to say something straightforward. The law of life and death is the law of heaven. In fact, it is very difficult to reverse. The secret law of Miao borders is just stealing secrets from heaven and crossing the sea without being a real resurrection. Let the dead stay in the world."
Lin Yueru was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Then...Is that... turned into a zombie?"
"It can't be said to be a zombie."
Luo Feng shook his head and said: "To be precise, it is a living corpse. The thinking and feeling are the same as that of a living person, but without breathing, body temperature and metabolism, the body remains in the state at the moment of resurrection. If his corpse is decayed before resurrection, use The secret method turns into a living corpse and can only live with a rotten and smelly body."
Lin Yueru couldn't help but think of the resurrected Li Xiaoyao, who was covered with rotten flesh and spit out a maggot in one mouth, which immediately became disgusting.
"Brother Luo!" The girl tried to endure the stomach discomfort, and said in horror: "You must have a way, right?"
Luo Feng rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders and said, "The poor monk is not a Doraemon, nor can it be solved by tapping the belly."
"No?" Lin Yueru turned blue and shook her head in disbelief: "Even if Brother Xiaoyao can be resurrected, he can only act like a carrion, and he has the mind of a living person... This is too scary! "
Luo Feng was taken aback, and said, "What does this have to do? It was originally just a stinky skin. People say that lovers who truly love each other love each other's interesting souls, so why bother about the smell of flesh?"
Lin Yueru opened her mouth, she wanted to refute but couldn't speak.
Standing in front of her was a monk. Speaking of Buddhism, the monk believed that everything was empty. A handsome and mighty man was the same as a stinking and rotten corpse. The difference between a person and a person lies in the inner consciousness and consciousness. The dead carrion is a thousand times stronger than the unconscious handsome man.
Luo Feng smiled thiefly and made up a knife, and said: "If it is true love, if you love someone, you must love everything about him. Even if you refuse to eat your lover's maggots, how dare you say that you love him? I won’t get used to it, I will get used to it. After a long time, maybe you will think that those little maggots are also quite cute."
Lin Yueru only felt dizzy. Love has encountered the most severe test. Whether he should accept a stinky maggot lover and grow old with maggots is harder to choose than a love problem caused by life and death, destiny, and identity differences.
The girl is also a cruel person. After thinking for a moment, she stomped her feet and gritted her teeth and said: "Big Brother Luo is right, I can accept what Brother Xiaoyao becomes! As long as he survives, I will get used to those bugs and smells sooner or later. It's delicious!"
"Oh... the poor monk almost forgot that neither you nor Xiaoyao's brother are practitioners. Don't make yourself too hard for yourself. You should let go when you should let go, even for true love, don't be too persistent."
Luo Feng said in a meaningful way: Imagine if Xiaoyao's brother was resurrected in a carrion state, I am afraid that he would not be able to accept this state of survival. Even if you care for him, he will be embarrassed and feel wronged and tired. You, in order to make you give up on him, might instead torture you, force you to hate him and leave him, the deeper your love for each other, it will force you to hurt each other. "
Lin Yueru's face became paler after hearing Luo Feng's words, and her voice trembled: "No, Brother Xiaoyao is so gentle and considerate, how could he hurt me?"
"What if he thinks you are good to you when you leave him?"
Luo Feng said indifferently: "If you think about it in another way, he will naturally think that no one likes to live with a rotten corpse will feel happy? After the decay, he has lost his handsome appearance, and his martial arts is not as good as before, even because of muscle damage. It’s inconvenient to move, and it’s hard to say whether it’s rotten or not. Such a waste person, no, a waste body, living with a beautiful young girl like you is not just dragging you down?"
Lin Yueru seemed to be exhausted. She hugged her head with a distorted expression and hissed in a crying voice: "Stop talking, it's impossible. As long as he survives, I will be satisfied. As long as he survives, we will definitely be happy. ..."
It's just that her voice is getting smaller and smaller, and it sounds like she's starting to doubt.
Luo Feng has always believed that true love, like human nature, cannot stand the test at all. He didn't want to deliberately embarrass Lin Yueru or continue to force the little girl to decide whether or not to let Li Xiaoyao go into the soil for peace. He bald his head and said: "Oh, almost forgot With my bowl, the flow of time and space in the sealed space of the bowl ceases, and there are no microorganisms and flies. As long as you store the body of Brother Xiaoyao in the bowl, you will not be afraid of decay!"
Lin Yueru, who was about to collapse and fainted when she pulled it up, Luo Feng smiled and said: "Sorry, sorry, a false alarm, just as if I didn't say anything just now, don't forget to go to your heart!"
Lin Yueru's eyes were still red and swollen, and her tears were not dry. Although she had just heard the great news, she couldn't be happy anymore. She seemed to be lacking something in her heart, her mood was extremely complicated, and her whole person was dumbfounded.
After a daze, Lin Yueru squeezed a faint voice from between her teeth, and whispered: "Brother Luo, you definitely didn't forget it. Why did you say those things to me?"
"The poor monk is just telling you what the worst situation you will face is like. If you can overcome this, then you can grow old together."
Luo Feng said sternly: "Fate is destined. Your marriage to Li Xiaoyao should be a catastrophe. Either you die or he perishes. This poor monk has helped you through this pass, and there is the next pass, Xia Xiaguan. I'm not planning to dismantle you and torture you! If you want to stay together for a long time, you must be psychologically prepared to face the unparalleled suffering together, and work hard together in the suffering.
True love is not about a handsome beauty falling from the sky, enjoying a beautiful fairy tale ending after the adventure passes, but a never-ending and difficult journey of survival that is full of thorns and pains. Every moment of pain follows, every step of the way, I hope you The two are doing it for themselves, don't take the beginning as the end, there are still more tests waiting for you! "
Lin Yueru straightened up thoughtfully, saluted Luo Feng respectfully, and said: "Thank you Brother Luo for waking up, Yueru understands!"