Why are human emotions so stubborn?

Sensing the location of the relics, Koshiko Kita took the newly acquired Demon God Younger Brother Mo Li River towards the headquarters of the Ghost Killer Organization.

Koshikokita had been to that place before, and he had wanted to stay there to get the exact news of the food convention.

So, to do this, really go deep into the underground of the ghost killer organization.

The sunlight shone on the long blood-colored hair of the girl in the first school, making the girl's originally lazy face a little lonely.

She looked at the empty table and felt empty in her heart.

She must have forgotten someone, someone who was important to her.

When she left the school after class, the girl was alone in the school in a daze, and she didn't notice it until a figure appeared beside her.

"This painting is for you, I think you need it more than I do. ”

Principal Meng returned to his original state, but when the girl took the painting, he suddenly became confused, he stared at Shui Liuhua for a long time, always feeling that there was something to say, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth several times.

In desperation, Principal Meng left.

But even if he forgets Koshihoku, this old man is not as decadent as in the past, because there is always a voice in his heart that tells him that there is no need to worry, sooner or later he will remember that he forgets, and his life will get better and better.

Staring at the boy in the picture, the brain roared, and the boy in the dream memory and the boy in front of him began to fit rapidly in the past few days.

"Is that you? ”

Fragments of memory bloom like flowers and are sprinkled all over the starry sky.

Under the same starry sky, two teenagers walked through the wild forest.

"Brother Xiaobei, why don't we take a break. "Moli River was covered in blood and embarrassed.

Koshiko looked back, then smiled, "It's just right, I'm hungry too." ”

After resting for a while, the wounds on the Moli River's body, which had been cut by the thorns of death, were restored to their original state.

"Then I'll go find something to eat now. Mo Li River felt trembling all over his body, a fear that came from deep in his bones.

Obviously, in the flow of people in the city, the young man in front of him still has all kinds of emotions, and his smile is also very gentle and elegant.

even let himself call each other Brother Xiaobei.

But when entering the uninhabited wilderness, the aura of Koshikohoku's human nature began to fade rapidly.

It felt like the person in front of me was nothing more than a beast in human skin.

"Why are you stunned? Didn't you mean to get food?" "Koshikobei was covered in dust, like a god about to sublimate and transcend.

"I... Go now. Moli River endured the pain and went to one place, and he remembered that there was a valley there.

Koshimitsu Hoku sat among the thorns of death, like a prisoner.

But if you look closely, you will see that the Thorns of Death are animate, they are very terrifying, and they will attack any living creature that comes close.

At their roots, there are countless white bones buried.

"Why are you stunned, find me something to eat, or I'll eat you all. ”

The Thorn of Death struggled for a moment, and finally succumbed to the deterrence of Koshihoku, and obediently looked for something to eat.

In a few moments, a crying figure was dragged over.

That's the hunter in the neighborhood begging for a living.

The hunters knew that there was something terrible like the Death Thorn nearby, but they also knew that a place where others would not dare to come must be extremely dangerous, but with danger came opportunity.

There is a demon fruit within five steps of the death thorn, and it is said that if this fruit is eaten, mortals can cultivate the Fa and gain a long life.

Ordinary people have many side effects after taking demon fruits.

For example, they can only cultivate the demon law and are not tolerated by the righteous path; for example, their temperament will change drastically, for example, they will become neither human nor demon, and they will no longer be able to integrate into the world; for example, after eating it once, they will become addicted and cannot be cut off again.

"Help, help me! I'm human, we're our kind, help me. ”

Koshikohoku stared at the fruits in the hunter's hand and said, "Give them all to me, and I will save you." ”

"No, no, no, no, this is what I desperately get, how can I give it to you. ”

When the hunter saw that the thorns of death had faded, he turned over and stood up, and was about to flee in the other direction.

He took out a bag of white ash and sprinkled it on his body, and then fled decisively, not to mention, with the white ash cover, these death thorn trees no longer entangled the hunters.

Koshihiko Kita was not interested in humans in the first place, and although he was a little interested in the fruit, he couldn't rob it, so the boy didn't chase it anymore.

Instead, he stared at the thorns of death in a daze.

The entire Forest of Thorns of Death began to tremble, and being stared at by Koshikobei was like falling into endless darkness, a torment of physical powerlessness and despair and mental annihilation.

I can't bear the thorns of death. They swayed uneasily, hoping that the terrible boy would give instructions as soon as possible and stop being so exhausted.

"I'm hungry and want to eat, don't want humans. If these words were put in the outside world, Yue Guangbei would probably have been invited to the yamen for tea.

After a long while, the Moli River did not come back, and although Yue Guangbei was not worried, he was already a little hungry and couldn't straighten his waist.

Koshikohoku directly found the Death Thorn King, then grabbed the thorn branch and sent it to his mouth.

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The entire thorn forest trembled at the sound of chewing.

The outermost layer of death thorns died directly, and the hunter who had just escaped was so frightened when he saw this scene that he immediately ran away, thinking that the legend had come true.

Hunters active in this generation know a local legend.

"Grandpa, there's a new person here, tell us about the legend of the Black Thorn. ”

A teenager stood a little cramped behind a group of children, and the older child who spoke was not a human being, but an old crooked-necked date tree.

The jujube tree that was originally snoring was shocked, and he was awakened by a kick by the big boy, not to mention, the big boy's foot strength was still very strong, and the jujube tree with a crooked neck almost straightened his waist.

"Hey, hey, what little rabbit is making me sleep again! I'm not going to be able to do anything, and it's useless to kick me again, my old waist." ”

"Grandpa, we don't want your sour fruit, we want to listen to the legend of the Black Thorn. ”

A branch hung down and knocked the big boy on the head: "Stinky boy, whose fruit is too sour?" I think I raised the people of your village back then, and the ancestors of your village wiped their tears and said that it was delicious. ”

"I heard my father say, it was Grandpa you forced our ancestors to eat, and our ancestors said that they couldn't spit out when their sour tears came out, otherwise you wouldn't take them in. ”

"Don't talk about it, I'll tell you the story of the Black Thorns. ”

Even the dying jujube tree spirit is reluctant to be revealed by others.

"Latecomers, you should have already experienced the horror of the Black Thorn, and now I will tell you about the legend of the Black Thorn. ”

Moli River listened very carefully, because he was the latecomer in the mouth of the jujube tree spirit, and this was the only safe place in the Black Thorns, the Dawning Valley.

Under the narration of the jujube tree spirit, a story of ups and downs appeared in front of the eyes of the latecomers.

To the boy's surprise, the story was also associated with a more powerful being.

According to the tone of the jujube tree spirit, that is, 'There is a white-clothed god pattern boy who casually suppresses the ancient demon who is thirsty for killing, and destroys the enemy for the world and for the living beings, but this ancient demon is extremely powerful, and the remaining demon power outside the body has turned into a demon fruit to cause trouble in the world, and the demon blood that spews out casually has turned into this black thorn that cannot be eliminated'.

However, Mo Lihe always felt that this jujube tree spirit was lying, for no other reason, just because the other party was talking too much when introducing himself.

"That existence covered the sky with one hand, and sealed the invincible ancient demon with his hand, and I was transformed by the divine jujube seed that the existence spit out casually, and it was because of my existence that I brought dawn to the valley, so that how many thousands of years have passed, and the seal is still not loose. ”

Yue Guangbei stared at the little boy in front of him who was holding his arms and screaming in pain, only staring at the little boy to the point that he was furious.

"You... What a bold man, he actually looked at me like this, I am a beast of the wilderness, if you stare at me like this again, I will eat you. The little boy's mouth was really cute, but he was really about to cry, it took him 100,000 years to finally wake up from Shi Yuan's casual blow, but it would take him a long time to fully recover his body now.

But the familiar tooth marks and pain directly stimulated the little boy, and he woke up like a nightmare.

The most terrifying thing was that the moment he woke up, he saw a young man who was different from Shi Yuan but had a similar breath.

And this young man has the same emotionless gaze as Shi Yuan.

"What do you have to do with Shi Yuan?"

"You know me. ”

The little boy's face turned pale in an instant, and he fainted directly, which was the last thing he wanted to see, and he didn't have nightmares like this.

Thinking that he was in the limelight back then, he was suddenly dragged down from the air by Shi Yuan, and then the other party directly asked him for a piece of meat.

How proud he was then, how could he agree.

Then Shi Yuan kindly educated him and talked to him about the truth for a day and a night.

In other words, Shi Yuan was still very naïve at that time, not as impetuous and terrible as he is now.

Even if he is educated by violent truths, he will never give in, he is so dead-eyed.

At that time, Shi Yuan was completely restricted by the balance exchange, and he didn't understand the principle of forced buying and selling, so he could only slap this ignorant ancient chaos to the ground.

After that, Shi Yuan casually picked a jujube from an ordinary tree and ate it, but he almost didn't have a sour tooth, and vomited directly.

The jujube tree spirit was proud, proud, and he was thrilled that he had such a responsibility.

"Latecomer, do you understand?"

"Actually, I just want to ask you if there is anything to eat around here?" Molihe, who had listened to a bunch of nonsense, felt that if he went back this time, he would probably be beaten.

"After thousands of years of trying, we have studied the way to grow food here, because the hunters from the outside world have also studied how to get in and out, so we have more and more transactions with the outside, and now the whole grain chicken, duck and fish are all available, big brother, what do you want to exchange for?"

The big boy turned around and smiled brightly: "Is it the same as the hunter who left just now, paying for his own life?"

The hunter who just wanted to report back to the headquarters suddenly felt a weight all over his body, his eyelids gradually drooped, and the whole person was dozens of years old.

With a plop, the old hunter fell to the ground and left the world peacefully.