Chapter Sixty-Eight: Another Version of the Story

Wu Zhizai smiled faintly, although sometimes he thought that if it was another ending, would his fate be better? Faced with this question, Wu Zhizai shook his head. No, it won't be easy. If there is a first time, there will be a second time, this time to kill for the eighth prince. The second, third, and even countless times, he would kill for the royal family. In order to survive, he had to do this.

So he will rebel, because the ethics he has learned are telling him not to kill. Sometimes, he was glad that he had resisted. Fortunately, he is the fourth son of the general, although he is a concubine, his status is still high, so he gave him the courage to resist.

This period of time has been very hard, and the life of fine clothes and food in the past has now disappeared without a trace. But when he thought that if he had killed Lan Ruo after listening to the words of the Eighth Prince, he would not regret it, and he would not regret the decision he made. He didn't want to be a murderer, and if he wanted to kill, he wanted to kill the wicked, the enemy, not the innocent.

Wu Zhizai stood up, "It's time for me to rest, you should rest too." But I can't let you go, if you act rashly, you may harm the owner of this inn and the shopkeeper. Sister Lan Ruo, you go back and rest, if there is anything, I will talk about it tomorrow. ”

Lan Ruo got up and saluted and withdrew. There were only three men left in the room, and there was silence for a moment.

Katsugo knew that he wasn't going to break free now. He believed that the ten-year-old child in front of him would not hurt him or betray him, and Ge Hu believed it from the bottom of his heart. Believing in a natural spirit, he knew that it would be dangerous to do so, but he was still willing to believe Wu Zhizai.

Because the ten-year-old child in front of him is a kind-hearted person. He didn't want to kill, so he offended the entire royal family. I want to save the life of my wolf spirit, but at the same time, I will take care of the lives of innocent people.

Ge Hu heard the sound of Wu Zhizai or Su Xiaowen turning over, and it seemed that they were not asleep. That's right, at this time, how can you sleep peacefully.

"We, the wolf spirits, are not what you write in your book. ”

Ge Hu said suddenly, he didn't know why, he didn't want Wu Zhizai to misunderstand their wolf spirits. Instead, he hoped that Wu Zhizai would understand their wolf spirits.

"And what about you wolf spirits?"

Of course, Wu Zhizai knew that they were not like what was said in the book, he was lying on the bed, with his hands on the back of his head, and asked lightly.

"The books of your natural spirits are nothing more than the evil things we have done. We wolf spirits are cruel and murderous by nature, and they are ungrateful. If I'm not mistaken, you've heard of one such story. The story of a scholar who saved an injured wolf spirit, only to have his whole family killed by the wolf spirit, right?"

Wu Zhizai said: "I used to live in Yan'an City, and I am cruel and murderous by nature, and I personally think that you are far worse than those powerful children. In those high-gate mansions, the life of the beast spirit is like an ant. If you are lucky to meet a good master, you can live to old age. If you are unfortunate and encounter a cruel master, you will be beaten and scolded at the least, and you will not even have your life at the worst. I'll have my own opinions on the contents of the book, especially the account of the beast spirits. But I've seen the story you said. But by the way you look, it seems like there's another version of this story. ”

Ge Hu had never heard anyone say such a thing in his life, and he actually said that their wolf spirits were not as cruel as those powerful children. Although the black qi of the child is still wrapped around his body, Ge Hu has a good impression of the child. Obviously, since he was a child, he was told not to believe in nature spirits and not to go near nature spirits, but he still couldn't stop liking this child.

"Among our wolf spirits, there is such a version. That wolf spirit is called Ge Changgui, and he is our ancestor. And he came to the city that day to get medicine, just like me. ”

Ge Hu called the act of "stealing medicine" "taking medicine", and Wu Zhizai felt that maybe their clan was regarded as demons, and people could hunt and kill them at will. Therefore, for them, the things in the city are taken from nature, and their wolf spirit clan can naturally take them at will.

"Like me, he was discovered, bruised, and ...... Saved. The person who saved him was just like you at first, smiling and telling Ge Changgui that he would not hurt him, and that he would save him. ”

Just as it is dangerous for people to go to the forest to collect medicine, it is also dangerous for wolf spirits to go to the city to collect medicine.

Wu Zhizai suddenly thought of an idiom, a human face and a beast's heart.

But he said these words to Ge Changgui outside the cage. That cage is forged from the 'Spirit Destroying Stone', just like your black qi. Ge Changgui was trapped inside, and there was no way at all. ”

Wu Zhizai remembered that when he first saw An Youming's real body, the pitch-black stone was most likely the Spirit Destroying Stone. However, the Spirit Destroying Stone only kills spirits, not only the method of destroying spirits, but also destroying spiritual power. It is the nemesis of all species in the world except plants. Once a person is imprisoned by the Spirit Destroying Stone, his whole body will have no spiritual power. Although it is not impossible to act, it is impossible to condense spiritual power.

Therefore, Wu Zhizai thinks that An Youming is not a spirit extinguishing stone. Because An Youming only absorbs the spiritual method, even if he is haunted by black qi, the spiritual power will still remain in the body. People can still condense spiritual power, but only when spiritual power becomes spiritual magic, it will be absorbed by black qi.

Seeing that his black qi was still wrapped around Ge Hu's body, Wu Zhizai grinned, "You can't blame me for this, after all, we met for the first time." As the saying goes, the heart of defense is indispensable. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'm different from that person, and you can trust me completely. Come, you go on, what happened?"

Wu Zhizai still didn't plan to unwind the black qi entanglement, he wouldn't hurt Ge Hu, but he also had to guard against possible injuries from Ge Hu.

Ge Hu just smiled slightly, not minding, "That scholar is an ordinary family. He didn't win the lift that year, and he could only do some small business when he went home. Scholars would occasionally chat with Ge Changgui or recite poems to Ge Changgui. Once the scholar approached Ge Changgui, and he told Ge Changgui that he had never seen the wolf spirit inner armor. He really wanted to know what the wolf spirit inner armor looked like, and Ge Changgui was a gift from God.

Ge Changgui said afterwards that the scholar was very excited and looking forward to it. There was not the slightest hint of malice in that expectant look, like the anticipation and excitement of a child when he knows that his gift will be brought to him soon. ”

Wu Zhizai gasped, if a person is doing evil, his eyes and demeanor, and his words are full of evil and hatred. Then the person is evil in his heart and is a bad person. But the most terrible thing in this world is that when people do an evil thing, they take it for granted and do not violate any ethics and laws. This kind of evil is the most terrifying. For there is no law to sanction them, and there is no moral condemnation.

Although Wu Zhizai knew that in the hearts of the natural spirits, the life of the beast spirits was like ants. But I was still shocked in my heart, shocked by the naturalness and indifference of the world. The same is true of scholars who read the books of the sages.

"The scholar often went to visit Ge Changgui, and asked people to make a lot of supplements for Ge Changgui to eat. Ge Changgui recovered well under the 'careful' care of the scholars. Although he couldn't condense his spiritual power, his qi power had recovered a lot. But he didn't dare to show it, because he knew that once his body recovered, it would be his own time of death.

"The scholar always comes to see him when night falls, and the scholar says that he likes the eyes of the wolf spirits after dark. The wolf spirit's eyes were as white as the moon, with a hint of blue. This trace of blue is extremely light, but it is just right, making the eyes of the wolf spirit more beautiful.

"The scholar said that the heavens are very unfair, why would they favor the wolf spirit like this. Give them a pair of beautiful eyes, and let them be sheltered by the moon. When that scholar saw Ge Changgui's moon-like eyes, he felt a kind of distress in his heart. The reason for his distress, he didn't know how to protect these eyes at that time.

Later, Ge Changgui finally got the opportunity. The scholar came to see him as usual, and that day Ge Changgui was tired and hung his hands weakly. He knew that scholars liked to look into his eyes, so he didn't close his eyes and rest. Just when the scholar observed him up close, as usual. Ge Changgui grabbed the scholar and grabbed the scholar's neck with his right hand, and the scholar's subordinate had to open the door. After the subordinates left, Ge Changgui released the scholar and rushed out of the cage. The scholar's house was not big, and he rushed out at once, and no one could stop it, and no one dared to stop it. Taking advantage of the night, Ge Changgui ran straight out of the city.

"Soon after Ge Changgui returned to the tribe, a hunter went up to the mountains to hunt, and it happened to be seen by the people of our tribe. The people of our tribe were afraid that they would find the camp, so they quietly followed them, making sure that they were not in the direction of our camp. While they were resting, our people overheard their conversations. Among them, they talked about the murder of the entire family of a scholar in the city, and the murderer was the wolf spirit. ”