"Once upon a time, there was a man who saw someone else casting a net to catch a bird, and found that the bird he caught only had a mesh. Then the man thought, "Why bother to close the net?" When he got home he made a net with only one mesh, and when the others asked him what he was for, he laughed but did not answer, and secretly congratulated himself on his vision. As a result, he didn't even make up for a bird. ”

Lu Yuanjun sat in a teahouse, holding the small teacup in his hand and said slowly.

Opposite him, sitting was a middle-aged uncle also named Lu Yuanjun. I saw the middle-aged uncle put the teacup on the table, and several small white vapors slowly rose from the mouth of the cup, and those white vapors were like small dragons carved on the tea case, accompanied by the quiet and melodious guzheng of the teahouse. Then, the middle-aged uncle clasped his hands to his chest and listened carefully to the story told by Lu Yuanjun about the 'net of one hole'.

"You kid, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you've grown!" After listening to Lu Yuanjun's speech, the middle-aged uncle shook his shoulders, smiled and drank the teacup, "I saw you in the underworld before, and I was still a hairy boy who didn't know anything, except for causing trouble." Now the crepe is here, tell me about the allusion? ”

Lu Yuanjun smiled faintly and gently put down the teacup in his hand, the tea in the cup was exhausted, but there was still a few traces of heat coming out.

"I tell this story just to say that the belly ghost will run away, and it will be fine." Lu Yuanjun replied.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged uncle looked at Lu Yuanjun and asked with a smile.

"I thought about it for a long time before I figured it out. It's been so long since the spirit was sealed and the demon was subdued, and we have been entangled with those evil spirits in the human world, but why, is it always in the human world? Why are these things always about people? Lu Yuanjun leaned forward and refilled another cup of tea for himself.

The middle-aged uncle paused for a moment after hearing this, and then smiled again, "What do you want to do so much?" They just like to hurt people! ”

"How many of the people they hurt are pure and good?" Lu Yuanjun shook his head, "I can't tell what is good and what is bad now, I just think that every time I seal the spirit, I will find that there are also human beings who do evil, and many things also stem from the sinister human heart." ”

The middle-aged uncle didn't speak, his expression was a little frozen.

"As I told the story, getting rid of an evil spirit is just weaving a web of holes, and it is a palliative not a cure. And the root cause of these things is often the darkness of the human heart, or evil. There's simply nothing we can do about this kind of thing. When Lu Yuanjun said this, he took a sip of tea lightly, and continued, "So that belly ghost ran away, and if you encounter it again in the future, it will be fate." Besides, this time, I don't think it has any intention to fight, even if it is given strength by the dragon, it has no intention of fighting us to the death. So leave it at that. ”

The middle-aged uncle still didn't speak, he clasped his hands on his chest, and stared at Lu Yuanjun motionlessly, his expression solemn and serious.

Lu Yuanjun ignored it, and continued to bow his head and drink tea.

After a long while, the middle-aged uncle sighed, slowly opened his mouth and said, "Boy, you are too human-like now." ”

Lu Yuanjun raised his head, looked at the middle-aged uncle's meaningful face with some surprise, then smiled again and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're dangerous. Only human beings think so much, we are the soul sealers of the underworld, and we will do whatever the task of the underworld explains, that's all. You have to remember that we are not human beings. The uncle closed his eyes and sighed again, "You always think too much....."

"In a sense, we've been human, right?" Lu Yuanjun retorted.

The middle-aged uncle opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of an indescribable emotion, "No, it's not, you're dead, it's a spirit." ”

Lu Yuanjun listened, lowered his head, and continued to drink tea, but his movements became a little slow.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

After a long while, the middle-aged uncle broke the embarrassment and continued to ask, "That girl, is it the person you saved at that time?" Why did she come too? ”

Lu Yuanjun nodded, "I happened to meet, they have to go, I can't help it." ”

"It's better not to let ordinary people know about this kind of thing, you should be cautious and erase her memory." The middle-aged uncle said.

Lu Yuanjun fell silent, he put down the teacup in his hand and stopped drinking tea.

Seeing this, the middle-aged uncle frowned suddenly, leaned on the table with his two hands, approached Lu Yuanjun and asked, "You can't have feelings for that girl, right?" ”

Lu Yuanjun's eyes glanced out unnaturally, and then he scratched his nose unnaturally, and pretended to be calm and said, "No." ”

"You know our rules, you can't ....." Before the middle-aged uncle could finish speaking, he was quickly interrupted by Lu Yuanjun.

"No, you're thinking too much." After Lu Yuanjun finished speaking, he cleared his throat, stared at the middle-aged uncle and continued, "I know the rules." ”

The middle-aged uncle sat back, his expression more complicated. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Boy, I was the first to save you in the underworld, and I also personally took you to the Hades Palace, I have watched your growth step by step, and I can be regarded as your master, and I will also watch you as my own child." But you're really a little discouraged, and you haven't even entered the 'Waiting for the Door of Living' until now. Now even the minds of mortals are starting to move, you ..... Hey....."

"Soul Sealer level eighth, do you remember? Waiting for life, black rope, crowding, shouting, shouting, hot, hot, infernal, a total of eight gates, entering one door is the first level. The middle-aged uncle sighed, "Anyway, you are almost the same as the big guy, you can at least pass through the black rope gate, and you can do it." ”

Lu Yuanjun smiled after hearing this, "It's all a false name." I just want to seal the spirits and subdue the demons and help these people. ”

"That's why you don't continue cultivating? What if you encounter a stronger spirit? By your mask? The middle-aged uncle asked with a serious face.

"Then like you, devouring evil spirits, sucking spiritual power, ignoring the evil things in the world, and running to various places to find the cultivator treasure pill, is it the right way?" Lu Yuanjun immediately retorted righteously, and then shook his hand, "I don't agree with this way of becoming stronger. ”

The middle-aged uncle was stunned, then sighed and adjusted his sitting posture, and then shook his head, "It's okay..... ..... don't do it."

"This time, I still have a mission." The middle-aged uncle said, and took out a delicate dagger from his arms, the dagger glowed with a faint green light, which looked sharp and terrifying, and people did not dare to get close.

Lu Yuanjun looked at the dagger that the middle-aged uncle was playing with, and was a little puzzled, could it be that this was a new weapon given to him by the Hades?

"Legend has it that this dagger was made of the Stone of the Extreme Yin in the Outer Realm, and when it was cast, it dripped a drop of blood from the Nine Yin of the Candle, the God of the Ancestors of the Underworld, so it can hurt the gods and kill the ghosts, and nothing hurts. For example, if you are injured by a human weapon, you heal very quickly, but you are stabbed by it, and you can't heal, so you have to scatter. The middle-aged uncle said while looking at the dagger, and then looked at Lu Yuanjun, "You said that the net of a hole is really reasonable, just as the underworld is afraid of your mask, it is better to directly deal with you by arresting and finding evil spirits with traces of Zhong Tianshi's spiritual power on a large scale." ”

Lu Yuanjun was stunned, and before he could react, the middle-aged uncle inserted the dagger into Lu Yuanjun's heart with lightning speed.

Lu Yuanjun felt a pain in his chest, and a stream of heat dispersed in his body, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry..... Kid ....."

The middle-aged uncle got up and left, he didn't notice that there were a few tears in the corners of his eyes.....