Spent 5 days in Cairo.

Qin Kun saw the mutilated version of 'Sha Stiff' Vasib.

Got to know Uncle Basel, the Arabian Guardian of Egypt.

Got to know the 'Earth Devil' Fayutan.

Meet 'Crazy Corpse' Lubis.

Slaughtered 'Red Fang' Tik.

The Huangquan-level host, which was once high above and could not be looked up to in the Ten Dead City, is now nothing more than that.

'Death Row' Black Ivan was trapped in Gentle Country by his infant mother, 'Hades' Li Shi killed the Thorn Man Fayutan, and 'Ghoul Titan' Haiquin killed 'Soul Shepherd' Gulius, allowing the 'Weaver' evil bone Xena to escape. This is the result of this battle.

On the 6th day, the task of sealing the evil spirits was completed by the 'Hades' Li Shi or the 'Weaver' Evil Bone Xena, and the mission came to an end.

Returning to the Ten Dead City, Qin Kun didn't stay for a moment before leaving here.

……

A familiar room, a familiar sofa.

Qin Kun straightened up and sat there.

There was only one fragment of this lesser-than-the-tasking task that stood out to him.

I've met the leader of the Black Soul Sect.

Qin Kun himself didn't expect that he and the orange-haired demon king Carter would meet in such a situation.

It seems that this meeting did not leave a shocking impression on him, not at all as impressive as seeing a human demon, imagining that the Pope of the Black Soul Sect is at least the kind of guy who does not smile and kills people invisibly, and is definitely not a middle-aged European man with orange hair and a little Sven.

But the endless memories gave him the illusion that this causal line led him to Carter, and it didn't seem to be so simple.

……

In September, the beginning of autumn.

Sister Qin Xue started her senior year.

At the autumn job fair, Qin Kun had already greeted Xu Facheng, Xu Daozi opened a network company in the magic capital, and when he heard that Qin Kun's sister was professional, he welcomed Qin Xue to intern at that time.

Qin Kun went to the old nest of the Northern Sect, Sangyu City, in his spare time.

Maple leaves, ancient temples.

On Taichang Street, there are few pilgrims, and the purpose is naturally the White Dragon Temple.

Autumn is the season of poetry, because this season carries a natural melancholy.

In a meditation room, Zuo Jinchen was dressed plainly, sat on a futon, and made a cup of tea for Qin Kun opposite.

"You're lazy by nature, you don't have anything to do, and you won't look at me with a shy face." After a cup of tea, Zuo Jinchen set the tone for this meeting.

The red leaves are swaying, Qin Kun listened to the rustle of the leaves, sat on the futon and said with a smile: "Uncle Zuo, just to visit you, why do you have so many thoughts?" ”

Zuo Jinchen seemed to see through Qin Kun: "Then I only drink tea today and don't talk about anything else." ”

"Don't ......," Qin Kun scratched his hair, "I really can't hide anything from you." ”

The tea is bitter tea, which lowers blood pressure and promotes longevity.

Taking a sip, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he didn't see the sweetness, Qin Kun snorted, and finally spoke: "When the country was in the mirror, I saw in the materials of the Black Soul Sect that you seemed to have fought with Pope Carter. ”

Zuo Jinchen smiled slightly: "Yes." That's a funny kid. ”

Qin Kun was puzzled: "What was the situation of the fight at that time, can you tell me about it?" ”

"Why do you ask this?"

Qin Kun said: "Curious, you also know that I have just been promoted to the super first-class, and I am extremely curious about the exorcists of this realm. ”

Zuo Jinchen nodded, accompanied by the breeze, and told the story of the fight.

The time was about fifteen years ago, and the location was Switzerland, because of the old relationship with the Holy See, Zuo Jinchen went there to sweep away a den of the Black Soul Sect.

There was no bitter beginning, and there was no sense of mission to shoulder justice, it was an ordinary night, the Black Soul Sect seemed to know that Zuo Jinchen was coming, there was no one in the den at all, and there was only one house with lights on in the huge farm.

"The first time I met him, he was writing at his desk, and when he saw me, he was a little surprised, I found that there were no Black Soul Apostles here, and I thought that the news from the Holy See was wrong. Until he told me that his name was Carter and asked me what I was doing here. ”

Zuo Jinchen sighed: "The old man has just started, and he has never connected him with the Pope, thinking that it is just the same name. ”

"And then?"

"Then I told him who I was, and I told him what I was here for, and he told me that the Black Soul Apostles had long since left, and that after he knew that the old man was nicknamed 'Xuan Ru', the old man instructed him in writing skills that night."

Tea squirts.

This thing is not funny, but this kind of absurd plot, Qin Kun thinks it is true.

"Don't you have a fight?" Qin Kun asked.

"Fighting, when I instructed him to write, he took all the words with a gun. It was his debut novel, which was completed in one night, and was later published. Zuo Jinchen sighed again, Qin Kun had never seen Uncle Zuo show such a helpless expression one after another.

"Then since it's a fight...... Who wins in the end? ”

"It should be him." Zuo Jinchen said frankly.

Qin Kun was puzzled: "But the information of the Black Soul Sect says that you once beat Carter half to death. ”

"In it, he wrote the old man as a mean, obscene old oriental pedant, who has no culture and likes to drop his book bag, and the old man followed his manuscript fee address to find the past, and he did not fight back."

After a pause, Zuo Jinchen smiled bitterly: "The stick is not a judgment spell. ”

Qin Kun's smile stiffened, and his eyes became even more puzzled, how could there be such a person in the world?

is high up and responds to every call, but he is beaten like this, and he is willing to endure it.

His existence seems destined to be out of place in this world.

Zuo Jinchen said: "After this, a few years later, I heard that he trained a male assistant to protect his personal safety. ”

"It's called Ellsbeth, right?"

"Yes, I've taught that little guy a lesson, but it's pretty good."

Zuo Jinchen added tea and asked rhetorically, "Have you seen Carter?" ”

"See."

"Don't mess with him, this is the only piece of advice the old man has for you. The old man has read countless people in his life, but he can't see through this guy. If I hadn't known too much about him, I wouldn't have connected him to the Pope of the Black Souls Sect at all. It can be said that he is not at all different from his group of local chickens and dogs. ”

The bell sounded melodiously, and Qin Kun lay down on the seat, looking at the beams of the room.

The incense was burning, the taste was light, Qin Kun's eyes were blank, and he looked out the window with the direction of the green smoke.

Forget it, don't think about Europe, the sky won't fall in China.

Qin Kun regained his strength and sat up: "By the way, Uncle Zuo, there is one more thing. Do you know of any way to cultivate Source Consciousness? ”

Zuo Jinchen was curious: "Why are you cultivating innate consciousness?" It is difficult to practice the consciousness of cultivating the Dharma and pursuing inaction. It's like you have to eat when you're hungry and sleep when you're sleepy, and you'll be close to standing in a few years, and you still want to go against the sky? ”

Qin Kun was speechless: "Don't Taoists all have Bigu." ”

"That's all lost methods, besides, the people of Bigu will also be hungry, they just have a way to take the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish it. They can also be sleepy, but meditation instead of sleep can replenish their spirits. ”

Qin Kun scratched his head: "I heard that the top method of the Black Soul Sect can mess with human nature, this time I have had a few tricks with Carter's assistant, and I feel that in front of him, I can't raise any desire to fight at all, and even my fighting instinct has been affected by him." Just imagine how terrible it is to completely lose your vigilance in front of a demon who can eat people at any time. I don't like this state. ”

Zuo Jinchen roughly understood what Qin Kun meant.

"Then let's wait for the old man for three days, I'll send a letter, and in three days, see someone with me."