The welfare life of reincarnated NPC is wrong

Yashi's original name was Yahihani Rahir, and he was the direct bloodline of the previous hero, Hermohani Rahir. Even though it has been more than 50 generations, he is still respected because of this bloodline.

Most of the villagers are inextricably related to her, because since her ancestors came here, they have taken root here and integrated their blood into the original blood of the village.

Especially Mortila, who lived opposite her, counted according to the generation of blood, and she could afford to be called a cousin, and the two lived so close together, so they would use this kind of openly disgusting and secretly caring way, trying to find a cure for him.

She thought that she had never done anything wrong to him since she was a child. Even if the former village chief didn't take care of him specially, she would still take good care of him because of relatives.

But now her cousin who didn't treat her badly cheated herself, and she cheated for several years, as if she didn't care about her good at all, as if she was no different from everyone else.

There are some anger and some unhappiness, but more of it is puzzlement. I don't understand why my cousin is doing this. What can't I tell her?

Or maybe it was because she was the one who knew that many things might not go as expected, that's why he even hid it from her, so as to prevent her from being implicated?

"I know what you're thinking, but unfortunately I'm not that kind of person, I don't know what it means to be considerate, and I don't know what it means to be considerate.

I don't say it, but I just think it's unnecessary, because the fact is that I pretended to be sick on purpose, just to see you circling around me, thinking of various ways to study how to cure my disease, and at the same time wishing to ignore me for the sake of being out of sight. In order to wait for someone to open the way to the Pra tree.

Of course, I don't want to come here to cure diseases, but to inquire about one thing from this source of life: where is the businessman who once came to the village now? "

If there was no change in tone, a few people felt chills, but on the other hand, they had to admit that this person was indeed more capable than they thought, at least they were determined not to pretend to be sick for a few years.

Regarding the businessman he mentioned, they were also a little more curious about how deep the hidden secrets were hidden behind a good person who could force a good person to do such a thing, and how much did he do to Mortila? matter.

However, these can only be heard by Mortila himself. It is really inconvenient for them to ask about such painful memories face to face.

This time, Mortila took the initiative to help them out, or he didn't intend to hide it. After scanning each of them, he hesitated and thought for a long time. Before they asked, it seemed like Make up your mind and generally open your mouth.

"It's not impossible to tell you those things, but what do you want to exchange? I can't tell everything by myself, and you people who listen to it don't pay any price, just listen to my confession of those tragic experiences. Bar?"

"There is a saying that Ming people don't speak dark words. You have opened your mouth to ask us for a price. You must already have the answer in your heart, so let's not waste each other's time. You want us to do it directly. It's up to you. We decide here.

If the answer is yours and I hope that both parties are satisfied, then just exchange with each other as agreed. If one of the answers is not satisfied, then pretend that this matter has never been mentioned, and if you don’t want to say it, we will naturally not ask, how? "

To put it bluntly, the matter is not that troublesome. Both parties to the transaction can get what they want, that is, a successful transaction project, and everything else is just decoration on top of it.

"No wonder I think you're interesting. You won't beat around the bush when you talk, and it's really pleasant to be straightforward. If you weren't on the list, I would really want to have a drink with you."

Mortila leaned on the branch, showing a satisfied smile, "Since you speak so bluntly, then I won't hesitate to say what I want.

It’s easy to listen to my past. Sister Yaxi can’t tell others about me. Qi Lu must take me to the monster collection. Qi Qianyi wants to become a prototype every day for me to masturbate. Whatever way you can, you must help me find that person. "

Leaving aside the part of the Pra tree, Mortila's request is actually very simple to implement.According to the rules within the scope of the Pula tree, all creatures that can walk into its surroundings need to pass the test it issued, and then erase their memories before they can go out. That is to say, as long as they can go out, Yaxi can't tell others. .

The Demon King's collection hall is not a small place. It doesn't make much difference if there is one more person or one less person. It doesn't matter if he wants to go with them.

As for Qi Qianyi, he shouldn't mind even more. Recently, he has been thinking about how to change back to his original state. Now that someone is willing to walk with the prototype of himself, what can he care about.

So now it depends on what Prashu thinks. Finding someone who has been away from the human village for several years means that you need to bring your memory back to the past, and then slowly straighten out the figure of chasing the other party to the present.

Even if there is a slight break in the middle, the previous work will be in vain, and you have to search again from the beginning to see if you have misunderstood any clues.

It might be useful for a person who can't move, but a person is a creature with its own will, how could it be possible to stay in a certain place, waiting for someone to find it after many years, especially the person who is looking for it may be I was in debt.

"It's a bit troublesome to find someone, but you're lucky. I happen to have been paying attention to this person, and I just happen to know his whereabouts."

Prashu's extremely relaxed attitude made them stunned for a moment, but his next explanation immediately made them understand.

Someone in the village under his jurisdiction ran away with others, and he must secretly ensure the safety of the person who left. When he came back, his whole body was in an abnormal state, and he would even watch every move of the person who took him away.

It's a pity that no one has walked into this place before, and there is no chance to hear this matter from him, otherwise someone should have diverted their attention from Mortila long ago, and tracked down the culprit who caused all this.

But even if you know, there is nothing you can do. According to the rules, all the information you get is limited to this square inch. Going out means losing everything. Unless you have the opportunity to enter for the second time, you can remember it again.

But since he no longer has this part of memory, how can he come back easily, let alone persuade Prashu to return his memory without any unpleasant emotions.

Leaving aside this matter, now they are basically sure that they are willing, which means that there is basically no problem with this transaction, unless this person consciously opens the conditions are too low, temporarily modifying the conditions he proposed without authorization, so that the transaction suddenly increases difficulty.

Fortunately, he was not such a person. After making sure that their attitude was in agreement, he simply nodded and acknowledged the deal, and then told what he had experienced in exchange.

Although there was only one person who could confirm the truth of what he said, but considering that it was not a very good time to ask, they still decided to choose to believe that what Mortila said now was the truth.

After the two left the village together, the man coaxed him to be the only one in the world, but actually used his skills in various ways, either to store some shameful things, or to put some things that should have disappeared.

Later, when someone discovered that Mortila had this skill, he was afraid that he would be suspected of doing something evil, so he confessed to him in front of everyone, and bluntly said that everything was Mortila's idea.

One is a person who travels around with clever words and tricks, and the other is a fledgling young man who doesn't understand everything. It is conceivable how successful the prevarication will be. Almost when Mortila was besieged, that person ran away without a trace up.

No matter how he defends himself, the people who have already determined that the responsibility lies with him have tried every means to force him to tell the purpose of doing those things, but he has been used by others to do things, so how can he answer their questions?

The price he paid for not being able to answer was that he was tortured twice by them, and he was only allowed to rest for a short one or two hours a day, and the rest of the time he was desperately enduring the harm those people did to him.

He couldn't remember how long it was before they let him out suddenly, and the person who was waiting outside the door to pick him up was the same businessman who had betrayed him before and caused him to suffer all this.

But it is more appropriate to say that it is not to save him, or to say that he wants to use him again, because the man has not let him drink hot tea, eat something, and take a comfortable bath before pulling him into the carriage he drove, saying what Now there is an urgent matter that needs his abilities urgently.

He and the man went outside the city, and suddenly found that the other party's so-called important matter was not even a matter at all, but found a few herbs in the field by the roadside, and just found a small jar to fill it in. , there is no need for him to make such a special trip.

The same thing happened several times after that. He didn't know what that person was thinking, but he regretted it more and more. You shouldn't be so obedient to him.

That person seemed to be aware of his transformation, or he might have used enough of his skills, and later sent him back to his original village in the name of doing business with the villagers.

Of course, in order to prevent suspicion from the village, he deliberately pretended to be haunted and had a headache. In order to prevent Mortila from running away with him again, he fled the village overnight after discussing with the village chief.

He actually planned to confess to the villagers, but they put him down the day he came back, and the next day he wanted to explain what happened to them, and everyone had excessive sympathy for him.

Although everyone was willing to listen to him patiently, it was only as a way for him to vent his backlog of emotions, and he turned his head away after listening to him.

He said similar things to several acquaintances, but in return they received the same perfunctory responses, including even his most trusted village head father.

At that moment, he knew that no matter how much he said, people here would preconceive that he was lying, and the more he defended, the more ill he appeared.

That's why he chose not to explain anymore, but pretended to be a seriously ill person, squatting on the mountain behind the village every day, waiting for the person who could find the Pra tree.

If he could really see it with his own eyes, he must find out the whereabouts of that person from the mouth of Prashu, and bring that person back to the village to justify his name.

Being misunderstood by his relatives for so long, he has really reached his limit, so at least let his deceased father know the whole truth after his death.He can really not care about other things such as hatred or revenge, he just wants them to understand that he is really innocent.