Chapter Ninety-Six: Don't Kill

When you're bothered, the best thing to do is to ask for help, right? And the father sitting next to him happens to be a person with extremely rich experience and a degree of thoughtfulness far beyond his own.

"The one who came back to life...... Or me? Although it is a somewhat difficult question to understand, the falling star seems to have thought about this question for a long time.

"Is there a phrase I've been saying a little too much lately? Maybe it's better not to know something. It's still the same word, but there is still a knot in Zongtian's heart for this sentence.

"But maybe I can give you an absolutely reasonable explanation for this question." Although he has been repeating that argument, the falling star at this time is clearly aware. Some things must not be completely concealed, and as long as the slightest flaw is revealed, there must be a reasonable explanation for the matter, otherwise it will become an eternal obstacle in people's hearts.

"First of all, I'm sorry to tell you about your question, it's probably always a mystery." Listening to his father's words, Zongtian also nodded heavily, "But because of this, I think that there is no need to worry about that problem at all, you who came to life in that body, no matter who it is, have grown into the current you." ”

A little tongue-twisted words made Zongtian think for a long time, and after thinking for a while, he also understood his father's words. Yes, no matter whether Zongtian died at that time or not, for him at this time, the difference is only whether he lived for five more years. As for the mother, he was originally the adopted son who filled the hole in his heart, so there was a blood relationship between them, but did it only make this family relationship more solid? As my father said, this may always be a mystery, but it is not such a problem for me.

seems to feel something, when Zongtian came home, his mother waited at the door again, and after knowing the painful experience of his parents, Zongtian's attitude towards his mother was not better.

"Are you sick, child?"

Seeing his mother testing his forehead, Zongtian was really helpless.

Although I experienced a lot last night, I still need to continue my daily routine. Although I don't care about that problem anymore, even if it's just those experiences that I don't remember, it's enough to make Zongtian a little insomnia. However, although this was the case, Zongtian still did his duty as a student, and with a tired face, Zongtian walked on the road to school in the early morning.

When he came to school, he was still facing the few students, and his classmates who had their own hearts didn't care about him for the tired appearance of Zongtian.

"Didn't sleep well?" After all, there are still people at the same table, and such greetings are still available.

"Sort of." just reluctantly answered, but at this time, Zongtian didn't have much desire to talk, after all, what happened to him, even if he said it, others would only take it as a joke.

"Do you think I look like a robot?" Although he said that, Zong Tian couldn't help but ask.

"Robots?" Phantom Bone looked up and down at the sky,

"If robots can grow meat, it's not impossible." probably thought of Zongtian's physique, which was not very afraid of pain, but such a problem was still regarded by her as a manifestation of a brain short circuit.

Although Zongtian asked such a thing, but the phantom bone did not say the answer he wanted, but this is also a matter of course, imagine who would answer seriously after facing such a problem off the line, you are a person.

"I see, I said that my previous self would always think that you might be some kind of mad scientist who made a robot."

In a confused state and the intricate curriculum, Zongtian, who had been tormented by sleepiness, finally waited for the end of school, and at this time, he also talked to Zuo Le about his affairs in the office.

"Me? Robot? ”

It seemed that he had heard something ridiculous, but there was only a wry smile on Zongtian's face.

"yes, I've always felt that you didn't have a little vitality in you before, and you didn't seem to look like a living person." Zuo Le's words didn't seem to be lying, no matter why he could detect the so-called anger, wouldn't it be strange to meet such a student and teacher?

"Before?" Compared to those things that Zongtian just now, he cares more about things, is he different at this time?

"You're really different now, because of this." Zuo Le lifted the ball that Zongtian brought back at this time, although it was a little muddy in the morning, but fortunately, Zongtian still didn't forget it at home.

"So you're saying I'm like a living person now?"

Great hope arose in Zongtian's heart, although he thought that he had crossed the threshold of death, but if the white mist in the ball could make up for his anger, then Zongtian would definitely still be extremely excited.

"It's like a soul beast." Zuo Le corrected Zongtian's speech,

"What?" Zongtian couldn't react a little.

"Soul beast, that is, soul, beast."

Naturally, the soul beast has nothing to explain, but Zongtian has fallen into a state of stupidity, God is really a little unfair to himself, it is not enough to play himself once, and he actually played himself again.

"What the hell is that ball?" After being silent for a long time, the reply between the two finally returned to this starting point.

"That ball has a profound history, it's a bit too complicated to say, especially for you who don't know much about the soul plane, so how can I explain it......" For Zuo Le's troubled expression, Zong Tian could only wait.

"By the way, it's the egg, the egg of the soul beast."

Egg? It turns out that soul beasts are all oviparous? Zongtian suddenly remembered that the place where he first encountered this thing, could it really be the egg of the giant cat?

"It's not an ordinary soul beast's egg." It should have seen that Zongtian's thoughts had drifted far away, and Zuo Le was also planning to give a more in-depth explanation at this time, "Well, what should I say, even if it's the egg of the Soul Beast Royal Clan, right?" ”

"Soul beasts and royal families?"

If there is a royal family, is it possible to negotiate? But language is still a problem, so what about the one you hear doesn't kill? Is it really just a delusion?

"Don't think too much about it, what I'm telling you is just a concept you can understand, and things won't be as simple as you think." Zuo Le's words finally made Zongtian wake up from his bad problems,

"Did you feel anything different after inhaling that white mist, or something was not quite right?"

Faced with Zuo Le's question, Zongtian naturally recalled the scene when he inhaled the white mist. Although he happened to inhale the white mist when he was holding his breath at that time, the unknown fear made him not dare to taste the taste, and then he coughed even more panickedly, except for the throat that hurt because of coughing, he shouldn't have any special feelings, right? And the thing that is not quite right, his journey to the soul plane seems to be completely abnormal, and the most consistent thing with what Zuo Le said should be the one he heard not to kill.

"I seem to have heard what the humanoid soul beast said." Zongtian said with some uncertainty, after all, such a thing has been blacked out, and that ...... The classmate who is no longer there has denied it.

"Do you understand the words of the soul beast?" Faced with the unanimous denial of others, Zuo Le fell into deep thought, "If it's just a few words, it's not impossible." ”

"What I understand seems to be just one word, don't kill." As if to verify his own statement, Zuo Le's words are exactly in line with Zongtian's situation.

"Don't kill?" Zuo Le repeated the somewhat strange word, "Do you remember what he said at the time?" ”

"It seems that it is not ...... to say directly" Zongtian's words suddenly stuck at this time, and the previous memory of being impacted by the beasts also coincided with the man in black at this time, and the words like a whispering also came out of Zongtian's mouth.

"It's really not killing." Hearing that strange language, Zuo Le actually laughed, and Zongtian, who had reacted to what he said, also looked at the teacher in front of him in surprise, he even understood?!