Chapter 44: Conscience
"Tanya and Kna still need to pack some personal belongings, and they'll be there right away."
Facing Qin Ran's scrutiny, the old monk with his bags explained.
However, Qin Ran didn't pay attention to these.
"That's all?"
Qin Ran pointed to the backpack behind the old monk.
"This is already the mercy of His Majesty."
The old monk replied with a smile.
There was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face, but he was full of joy.
Looking at the look on the old monk's face, Qin Ran raised his eyebrows.
Although there are not many people and buildings in Rasho Temple, this does not mean that Rashoji Temple is not rich enough, or more accurately: Rashoji Temple has enough treasures.
And these treasures are obviously not something that a small rucksack with a maximum of two clothes can hold.
Even with the addition of Tanya and Kina, they may not all be able to move out.
What's more, the old monk has already made it clear that the two girls are just packing up some personal belongings.
"What a stingy guy."
Qin Ran couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.
The old monk heard such muttering, but he smiled, and did not agree or disagree in the slightest.
Soon, Tanya and Kna appeared in front of Qin Ran with backpacks and suitcases.
There was nothing to say, the two girls seemed to have known the news of leaving, and they consciously stood behind Qin Ran and the old monk, ready to leave.
Standing behind the old monk, Kna looked impatient, and her whole body was filled with an aura of eagerness.
Tanya looked ignorant, but when she saw Qin Ran's back, she immediately smiled.
Obviously, the soothsayer has not the slightest consciousness of becoming a 'god', and he still has the feeling of being a half-ass.
Qin Ran glanced at Tan Ya and wanted to say something, but after seeing Tan Ya smirk at him, Qin Ran subconsciously changed his words.
"You go to Lin Cheng first."
"I'll leave later, and then, meet there."
Qin Ran said this.
"2567, aren't you with us?"
Tanya, who was still smirking, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qin Ran with pitiful eyes, like a puppy about to be discarded.
But Qin Ran was indifferent to such a look at all.
After saying that, he nodded at the old monk and Kna and disappeared.
Tanya immediately began to look for Qin Ran's figure.
And, with the newfound power, the girl really gains something.
But before the girl could make a move, the old monk suddenly spoke.
"Tanya, remember the butterfly in the cocoon?"
"You helped it tear the cocoon in order to make it easier to break out of the cocoon, but it was precisely because of your self-thought help that the butterfly did not gain enough tough wings, and in the ensuing wind, it broke its wings and fell."
"Maybe my analogy is a bit inappropriate."
"But the truth is similar."
"What you think is best, for others, is not."
"That's what butterflies are."
"The same is true of Your Excellency 2567."
The old monk said slowly.
"So what should I do?"
Tanya asked anxiously.
For a girl of this age, a good impression of the opposite sex is the youngest and most beautiful moment in life.
It's so good, I can't wait.
It's so beautiful that it's unforgettable.
It's so good that ......
Selfless.
Looking at the expression of his friend's daughter, the old monk sighed slightly, he raised his right hand, nodded his heart and said, "This is for yourself!" ”
"Look at myself?"
The girl frowned and whispered to herself.
The half-demon also frowned.
The half-demon doesn't understand his friend's feelings.
But she's willing to help her friends.
"We're thinking as we go."
"Anyway, that guy will go to Lin City."
As he spoke, the half-demon took his friend's palm, walked out of the gate of Rasheng Temple, and boarded the car that had been waiting for a long time.
It was not the property of Rashoji Temple, but was rented by the elderly detective.
Tanya sat in the passenger seat.
Surprisingly, the half-demon sat in the driver's seat.
The old monk did not get on the bus as soon as possible.
He stood beside the car, silently turned around, and looked at the Rashoji Temple behind him.
There was too much emotion in the cloudy eyes.
So much so that the eyes became more and more cloudy, as if they were a pool of muddy water, which not only rippled, but also brought the sound of the wind.
Tell the little bit of the wind.
Ultimately......
The old monk folded his hands, bowed to the old temple, and got into the back seat of the car.
The roar of the engine kicked up a cloud of dust from the car.
By the time the dust fell again, the car was long gone.
……
Puck flipped through the information his men had gathered, fine beads of sweat spilling over his forehead.
It's not just because of nervousness and excitement, but also because of excitement and euphoria.
"'God of Forest City'!"
"Leader of the 'Piercing Thorn'!"
"All of them were killed!"
"The 'Death Bird' who killed the 'God of Forest City' will inevitably ......"
Thinking of this, Puck could no longer sit in his chair.
He jumped up and ran towards the office in the depths of the funeral agency's branch.
There, Dick and the Lord were waiting for news.
But just as Puck rushed to the office door, and was about to push open the office door, the door suddenly opened from the inside.
Diko, the hunter, walked out with a solemn face.
Puck looked at Dick in amazement, and then, subconsciously, moved his gaze.
Immediately, Puck saw a black figure through the gap between Dick's side and the door.
The dark crow feathers bloomed in an ominous color in the light.
"'Dead Birds'!"
An irrepressible Puck exclaimed.
But then, Puck reacted.
He straightened up and bowed respectfully, paying his respects to the crown.
Also saluting was Dicko.
The hunter of the funeral society stood up straight, carefully closed the office, and said in an unprecedented solemn tone: "Seal off everything around, no one is allowed to get close to the surroundings without my orders." ”
"Understood!"
Although in the bottom of Puke's heart, he kept guessing the reason for his appearance here, but this did not prevent Puke from executing orders.
A few seconds later, the entire funeral society branch was put on first-level alert.
"Do you need to be so serious?"
"I'm just here to talk to you for a collaboration."
Qin Ran looked at one of the high-level leaders of the funeral society in front of him, and said the purpose of this trip very simply.
"You're here enough for us to do that."
"It's both courtesy and respect for you."
"It's a kind of protection for ignorant mortals."
'Lotus', one of the twenty-one demon hunters, replied very seriously.
As a senior member of the funeral society, Lian has a lot of experience in dealing with the gods.
No matter what kind of 'god', respect is the first one.
The 'Death Bird' who killed the 'God of Forest City' in front of him will naturally not be an exception.
"What do you mean by collaboration?"
Looking at Qin Ran in front of him, 'Lotus' didn't see any expression on Qin Ran's face, and finally, the Demon Hunter took a deep breath and asked tentatively.