How can I confirm your word. 】

Natsume's attitude slackened.

Wang Hao smiled in his heart.

Of course, we all know that the memories here can't be brought out. But there is a secret connection between you and me, and the memories can't be brought out, but the feelings can still be brought out. You will find that you are no longer so panicked, no longer trying to abandon me, when you calm down, thinking will make you understand the pros and cons of things, and when you know me well enough through external information, you will naturally understand that what I am saying is true. 】

【…… I'll try. 】

Natsume's attitude is tantamount to acquiescence.

The smile on Wang Hao's face became more and more sunny.

[Then I'm looking forward to our next meeting, and hopefully we can really reach a consensus between us then.] After all, there is no conflict of interest between you and me, you have to live peacefully, I want to get out of the predicament, cooperation will benefit both, and separation will hurt both. 】

The ball of light trembled twice, as if nodding.

[I hope what you say is true, Wang Yu. 】

[You can verify it yourself, my friend. 】

Natsume disappeared from the sealed narrow room—unlike before, this time he left on his own initiative.

He seems to be demonstrating to Wang Hao, showing that he is not out of control of this darkness.

And Wang Yu was not surprised, which meant that Natsume seemed to be able to really affect this seal from the outside.

He smiled, bowed his head and fell asleep.

Natsume observed Wang Yu in the dark for a long time, he did not completely let down his guard against Wang Yu, just now Wang Yu showed sincerity and gentleness and intelligence he will all be suspicious, in fact, Natsume is also thinking about how to deal with Wang Yu sealed in his body, he once thought for a moment whether to take the initiative to find the "old woman" in Wang Yu's mouth and hand over this dangerous element, but Wang Yu's enemy is obviously not a good person, if he dares to do this, "old woman" will definitely not let go of the fat sent to the door, and eighty percent will kill themselves to prevent future troubles, which quickly dispelled this naïve idea.

Wang Yu didn't move as if he was dead, and the things that Natsume needed to think about were also thought about during this time. He knew that he couldn't bring information related to Wang Yu outside, so he hid in the dark and thought quietly. This powerful existence with unknown friend or foe may be unable to support the endless time and darkness, and chooses to shut down his mind when there are no visitors.

Maybe it's a poor man.

Natsume glanced at Wang Yu one last time and left the sealed room.

After Natsume left, Wang Yu slowly raised his head and looked at the place where Natsume stayed with a smile, and there was no temperature in his eyes.

Natsume woke up from his dream, he still didn't remember this dream, but it was amazing, he no longer seemed to be so resistant and disgusted with his past self, and he no longer worried about his future. It's as if a big rock in my heart has finally landed, peaceful and safe.

For the first time, he felt that the time after opening his eyes and waking up every day was so happy.

The scholar was inexplicably surprised by Natsume's change, and he climbed on Natsume's shoulder and said to him:

[Master, Lord Jue has come to see you seven times since you fell asleep. 】

Natsume nodded, his expression flat, but there was a rare tenderness in his eyes.

After freshening up and bathing to clean up the remaining blood stains and cold sweat, the refreshed young man decided to go out for a walk and take a good look at the Earth Spirit Hall where he would settle for the rest of his life.

He woke up earlier than anyone else today, there was no clear day and night in the old hell, and the youkai lived a life of drunkenness and dreams as they wanted, so Natsume didn't know how long it would take for the others to wake up. Young people would love to talk to someone and say sorry to them. Now that I am calm and sober, I think about it carefully, yesterday's self was indeed crushed under unprecedented pressure, obviously there is no evidence to confirm my conjecture, but I am self-righteous, so gaffe, maybe it scared Lord Jue.

Natsume didn't put on a coat and just wandered around in his middle coat. There were very few guests in the Earth Spirit Temple, and he didn't have to dress up in a glamorous manner, the people here had seen him at his most desolate and desolate appearance, and he didn't need to make any disguises.

In all fairness, the old hell is really uninhabitable, it is nothing more than an abandoned hell, a scorched earth, a forbidden area for life. Only a big guy as strong as the Oni Clan can settle here unaffected, and even then they have put a lot of effort into ensuring their standard of living. The Earth Spirit Hall is backed by the mountain of the Monster Sage, so you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and the Earth Spirit Hall itself also has a formation to purify the air and improve the environment, so it seems to be a good thing for slender and weak humans to live here.

Natsume's night tour was aimless, leisurely strolling, the Earth Spirit Hall was too empty for its residents, Natsume noticed that there were many places here that were unfamiliar areas that he had never set foot in, and Natsume's ability to recognize the way was much lower than he imagined, so there was a ridiculous thing about the young man getting lost in his own home.

But he is not impatient, his heart is like water, if he gets lost, he will get lost, it is really not a big deal, he will teleport out directly, come in from the main entrance and walk again. He carefully studied every detail that came into view, as if he wanted to engrave the Earth Spirit Hall deeply into his mind, and let his legs follow his instincts, peace and joy.

"Natsume?"

The familiar call made him raise his head, and it turned out that he had unconsciously walked around to the door of Gu Ming Dijue. The monster girl's complexion is not good, there is a hidden sorrow between her eyebrows, but her eyes are slightly widened in disbelief, and she is very cute. Before the door closed completely, a dim and warm light emanated from the cracks, shining on Natsume's face, but it seemed to shine into his heart.

The young man quickened his pace slightly, and stood still in front of Gu Ming Dijue. His eyebrows softened, and he replied softly:

"It's me, Lord Satoru. ”

"I'm back. ”

Not sleeping for a night was nothing to a demon like Komeijijue, and Natsume naturally understood the reason why Komeijijue's complexion was not good—because she was worried about him. He was ashamed in his heart, and secretly there was an inexplicable stealing joy, the original peace and joy of the heart lake flooded with a little ripple, the joy was not excited, nor noisy, but long, as if there was a cool and comfortable feeling from the beginning of the heart, along the blood flow to moisten the whole body, refreshing people's hearts, but even he himself did not know what it was, why was this.

Ko Ming Jijue raised his head, looked at him carefully and carefully inch by inch, and made sure that Natsume did not have any visible injuries, and his mental state seemed to be quite good, before he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his eyes.

"It's good to be back. ”