Chapter 532

Tyrant didn't speak. Gyatso was still standing there calmly. They didn't come to mediate or stop the fight, but this in itself had already shown their attitude.

Fatso wiped the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Tyrant and Gyatso, and then looked at Su Bai who kicked him. He wasn't stupid. In fact, Fatso was very smart. Therefore, he didn't continue to yell at Su Bai for kicking him. Instead, he took the initiative to hold his stomach and walked to the curtain. Soon, he saw the talisman stuck at a very hidden place behind the curtain.

"How could this be? This is impossible." Fatso muttered to himself. His face was full of disbelief. Then, Fatso bent down and stretched his head to the bottom of the bed. He reached out and peeled off another talisman.

A person's drawing of a talisman actually had his own distinctive style. Just like those famous calligraphy and paintings, as long as one was familiar with it, he would be able to recognize the person's handwriting.

Fatso's eyeballs began to move incessantly. Obviously, he was thinking deeply. Then, he stood up and pointed at himself. He looked at Tyrant and Gyatso and asked,

"F * ck, did I really do it?"

Tyrant put his palms together and nodded.

"I didn't expect you to destroy the trap you set up yourself. To a certain extent, this is actually the best result. Because whether it was me, Qilü, or Su Bai, if we forced ourselves to take action, it would actually harm you."

Fatso clenched his teeth. "I erased my own memory? Then, I treated myself as a link in this line of karma? I used myself as a guinea pig? "

"Uh …"

Before Fatso could finish his words, he was lifted up by Su Bai. Although Fatso was very heavy, it was nothing to Su Bai.

"Fatty, you're getting bolder now. I just came back from Dali, and you've already schemed against me?"

Looking at Su Bai's gaze, Fatso was a little afraid because he was guilty. All of this shouldn't be a trap. Firstly, Tyrant and Gyatso didn't have a need to frame him. The rest of the audience also didn't have so much free time. Thinking back to Tyrant's previous reaction, the matter was actually very clear.

This was an experiment designed by himself. Tyrant knew in advance but didn't dare to do anything. Otherwise, he would likely suffer the karma backlash and eventually lose his mind or even commit suicide.

I must have erased my own memories, so I don't know what's going on at all. That's why I'm so engrossed in it.

"Da Bai, I don't remember. I must have erased my own memory."

Fatty was really feeling guilty in front of Su Bai now because he knew what kind of temper he had. As soon as Su Bai got off the plane, he implicated him in this matter, so Zhang Bayi really had no reason or confidence to defend himself.

"You don't remember a word, and that's it?" Su Bai took a deep breath and said very seriously, "Okay, you can continue to study your karma now. Anyway, I don't think we can live together anymore. You can decide for yourself whether you leave or I leave. You arranged the Fang family's array, so you have a reason to stay, but I don't want to live under the same roof with you anymore. God knows when you'll go crazy again!"

"Don't worry, don't worry. I think I should have erased my memory before, but I should have left something to remind me of what happened and the reason. That's right, there is a safe in my room that I placed a restriction on. I think I should have left some records before I erased my memory."

Su Bai loosened his grip and put Fatso down. Then, Su Bai patted his hands. He didn't want to say anything more. Last time, Fatso courted his own death. Because he was studying karma, he had to make a great apology to the corpse under Mount Zhijin. Then, he was plotted against by those Living Buddhas. Fatso knew that they didn't dare to kill him, so he didn't put up much resistance. That incident almost caused the deaths of Su Bai, Tyrant, and Gyatso. Although Fatso did a lot of things to remedy the situation, he, Tyrant, and Gyatso turned a blind eye to it.

But this time, Su Bai didn't intend to tolerate it anymore. Su Bai still remembered clearly how Lan Lin died. Fatso, if you want to play with karma, go do it yourself. I can't afford to offend you, but I can hide from you!

Fatso jumped out of the window in a hurry. He must have gone back to the safe to see if there were any records. Su Bai, Tyrant, and Gyatso slowly walked down the stairs and went outside.

"Tyrant, you've noticed it, haven't you?" Su Bai asked Tyrant.

"Amitabha, indeed." Tyrant had nothing to hide at this time. "But Poor Monk was worried that if he acted rashly, it might have a detrimental effect on Fatso. The Dao of karma hurts oneself the most."

Su Bai could understand Tyrant's concern. It was precisely because of this concern that Tyrant didn't act to save Fatso at the beginning. This actually went against Tyrant's usual style of doing things. But there was nothing he could do. Comparing the safety of Fatso and the safety of an ordinary person, it was understandable that Tyrant stood on the former's point of view.

"He's already a little demonic." Gyatso shook his head and said helplessly, "From the last time at Mount Zhijin to this time, I already feel that he can't control himself anymore."

"In short, we can't continue to live with him. It should be about right. He erased his own memory to include himself in the circle of karma. Although I don't know the specific operation and arrangement, he is now able to put himself into the experiment. He doesn't even care about his own safety.

Then, what are we in his eyes? "Su Bai lit a cigarette and smoked while walking.

The three of them walked back home slowly. The door was open. After the three of them walked into the hallway, they saw Fatso sitting alone on the sofa with a small book in his hand.

Seeing Su Bai and the other two return, Fatso threw the small book on the coffee table, feeling helpless and at a loss.

"Sorry, it's my fault."

Su Bai walked to the coffee table, picked up the small book and looked at it.

There weren't many words, but the basic points were recorded.

Similar to Fatso's previous speculation, the people who died and the people who almost died were not in a direct relationship of debt collection. It was Fatso who used his own means to forcibly distort the theory of "karma and retribution". When a ghost died, it would take revenge on the person who killed it. Even from the perspective of a living person, it was considered a normal behavior. It was a matter of course. However, Fatso directly changed this law, thus creating a closed cycle.

However, it was quite interesting that the ordinary people Fatso found to do experiments were not good people. The old woman with the armband had secretly drowned her newborn granddaughter because of her patriarchal thinking. The woman in blue high heels had indeed killed someone with a car, but because of her family's connections, she escaped the punishment of the law.

"One wrong, and it's over?" Su Bai handed the small book to Monk and Gyatso, then he bent down and looked at Fatso. "You should know that I've already done my best not to shoot you."

Fatso covered his face with both hands, rubbed it, and then smiled.

"Brothers, I've fallen in, and I can't pull myself out. I can't turn back. From the moment I knelt at the foot of Mount Zhijin, I knew I couldn't turn back. It's too beautiful, too enchanting.

Do you know, it's the addiction of us listeners. You're infatuated with it, addicted to it. Even if you know it might eventually kill you, you still enjoy it.

I can even do things like erasing my own memory and putting myself in the line of karma.

Da Bai, I don't know if I knew you would come back at that time. I also don't know if I purposely put you in because it wasn't written in the book. I don't know, but probably … I think it should be.

Brothers, I won't be sad anymore. Let's split up first. I'm too dangerous. I feel like I'm a barrel of dynamite now. The next time we meet, I'll probably be an advanced listener. If I don't become an advanced listener, you know what will happen to me. "

Fatso stood up and raised his head slightly, as if he was suppressing his inner emotions.

Su Bai, Tyrant, and Gyatso didn't say anything. The four of them had already passed the stage of being emotional. Oh, of course, Su Bai's occasional relapse was an exception. However, Su Bai also had people he cared about, such as the little fellow. If he continued to let Fatso stay with them, it would also be irresponsible to the little fellow. God knows when Fatso's brain would act up again and push the little fellow into the pit?

"I'll go pack my things. Tyrant, change the array again. I feel that with my current state, unless I become an advanced listener, it will be difficult to alleviate it. You guys have to work hard too."

After saying that, Fatso walked over and looked at Su Bai, Tyrant, and Gyatso. Then, he turned around and returned to his room to pack his things.

Tyrant sighed and went to make a pot of tea. Gyatso and Su Bai sat on the sofa respectively.

"Cause and effect." Su Bai said these two words, "If you don't study cause and effect, you can't become an advanced listener?"

"Cause and effect is the fastest shortcut to become an advanced listener." Gyatso said, "Because understanding the past, predicting the future, and erasing the fear of the unknown can give people the greatest courage, thus becoming an advanced listener."

"It's not easy to take the shortcut." Su Bai took the teacup handed over by Tyrant.

"For a listener, there is no such thing as a smooth road." Tyrant said.

"Alright." Su Bai took a sip of tea and put the teacup heavily on the coffee table, "Brothers, let's talk. Among the two of you, who is also studying cause and effect? Let's at least part on good terms. It's not a waste of the rare friendship that we've accumulated over the past two years living under the same roof. "

In the living room.

There was a moment of silence.