Chapter 2 The Greedy Man

"P" in a luxuriously decorated room in the Gusrabo family courtyard One after another, people who fall asleep in soft beds made of cotton come to take care of them, and most of them are the following The third young master lying in bed is having a dream. He dreamed of many strange things, He saw the dragon flying in the sky, Another moment he appeared in the cold forest, A tall blonde elf, Hold a bow and arrow and shoot an attack with fire and lightning, It all swirled at him, and then the scene changed again. He came to a place like the legendary abyss, where he saw a huge demon throwing a blood-red whip and pumping it hard on his delicate back. A drop of brilliant red blood was absorbed by the blood whip, and now his pupils were black, and the scene changed again A handsome man looked at him haughtily on the top of the god mountain, where the golden light flowed, and the third young master couldn't see his face clearly, but the five pairs of white and flawless wings made the third young master breathe heavily and didn't dare to make the slightest sound Wow! The third young master woke up with a start, his forehead was sweating, his whole body was cold, and the thick quilt on his body could not warm his heart. He could only open his god-free eyes and look at the mattress in front of him silly, and a closed voice echoed in the third young master's ears "Young master, you went to the gate and fainted yesterday. My wife was frightened. Fortunately, a sacrifice was invited to see you in the imperial city in time. The sacrifice adult said that you were just frightened and had no discomfort. Young master, why didn't you talk? Can you talk to the old servant?" The old servant knelt beside the third young master and paid close attention to greeting him. Unfortunately, the third young master looked silly and had some strange words on his lips "Ma Meng? Kill when?....." The old servant tried his best to shout a few words again. The third young master still looked at a loss. The old servant's tunnel was not good. Did the young master become stupid? So he stood up and went outside the door to report the situation to his wife in a rushed posture After a while, three people appeared in the room of the third young master. The middle dignified and beautiful middle-aged woman in gorgeous gold clothes was pale. She stretched out her carefully maintained palm and touched the frightened face of the third young master. She sobbed, "Mistress, what happened to you? Did someone bully you? You can tell your mother that if anyone dares to offend you, I will definitely let your brothers teach him a good lesson! " The middle-aged woman looked angry, and then kept asking. The third young master just didn't open his mouth all the time, and his mouth was still reading strange words Suddenly, the third young master squeezed out a smile and turned to the middle-aged woman and said, "Mother, I want to have a good rest. Can you go out first?" The middle-aged woman's face was full of worries when she heard this. I think it is best for Mistress to be quiet now, because the sacrificial adults told her to let Mistress have a good rest in the morning "Well, if you remember to let my servant inform me of anything, my mother can't bear the blow." The third young master nodded blankly When everyone was gone, he was left alone in the empty room, and the voice of yesterday echoed in his ears all the time. Suddenly, the third young master seemed to think of something important, and reached out and grasped his chest, which was empty "Impossible, impossible! I clearly took it on my chest yesterday? Did the servants help me take it down?" The nerves of the third young master became tense "Don't look for the sin of greed, it has merged with your body, and you can't be separated from it in this life." Suddenly, a voice sounded behind the third young master The third young master looked back, Immediately frightened, I don't know when there is a man behind him, wearing a long black coat. The third young master knows him, just like the old man in black robe he saw yesterday, except that his black coat has no hat, it is not wide but tight, with long black hair, faint eyes and a faint smile around his mouth After observing each other's faces, the third young master couldn't help hiding in the corner of the mattress "You..." The man who appeared suddenly did not speak, but stepped into the third young master's side step by step, realizing the danger. The third young master wanted to shout, but found that, as was the case yesterday, his voice could not come out, and the third young master at the corner of the mattress looked scared and at a loss "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The man's voice is full of incomparable charm, looking at the expression of the third young master is so sincere and pity, and what comes back after a burst of pity is a sigh "You are tired and need a good rest. Remember not to cry out for the crime of greed. If there is anything, wait until you are sober." A pair of dark eyes, emitting invisible outline, the third young master's body began to be heavy, and then he lay loose on the mattress and slept peacefully ... The next morning, the third young master got up and stretched himself. It seemed that he had been sleeping from the day before yesterday to now, especially today, he felt comfortable and felt as if he had had a long dream "Third young master, are you awake?" The third young master opened the door, and the two dozing servants on both sides of the door woke up with a start. When they saw the woken third young master, they immediately refreshed and opened their greetings The third young master slowly said methodically, "Help me arrange Chinese food, I am very hungry." "Yes, yes! We immediately arranged Chinese food for the third young master." Two men left to prepare lunch food The third young master was going to wash his face, and a strange voice sounded in his mind: "Your body is very weak now, so you'd better drink some meat porridge and so on. Chinese food is hot meat, which is not good for your health." The third young master held his breath and turned to look around, but he didn't see anyone "Don't look around, I am in your body, I am communicating with your mind, and others can't hear me." "Who the hell are you? Get out! I am the third young master of the Gusrabo family, don't try to threaten me!" The immature face of the third young master was full of anger, but it was a pity that the response to him was empty echo The third young master began to bray and roar, and fear and anger enveloped the exquisitely decorated room, but for some reason his voice was only heard by himself, and no one else could hear him "Say, who are you? Why are you in my body? How can you leave my body!" "Alas!" Perhaps the nameless existence in the body could not bear to see the sad appearance of the third young master, and began to appear in front of the third young master. When the third young master saw the man again, he realized that this was not a person, more like the rumored soul, with his legs off the ground and his figure appearing and disappearing The man said with an unquestionable expression "My name is Gusra Bo ~ Li." "Nonsense! Your name is Gusra Bo ~ Li, then who am I!" At present, the third young master is actually about to collapse. From the moment when the man appears, he is more sure that the person who talks to himself is himself, which is exactly the same. The only difference is that the other party is older than him, and the years have failed to keep him in a juvenile state like himself "If I told you that I was you in thirty years, would you believe it?" This is what the man said. It doesn't seem to be lying. Now what the third young master wants is an explanation and a reason. Thirty years later, he is so ridiculous that only three-year-old children will be deceived Naturally, he would not believe it, but he had to believe it again Haven't there been enough strange things happened in the past three days? First a strange old man in the dark alley gave him a necklace, then a demon ran out, then the old man died, and finally a psycho who said he was thirty years later? ", p"