Under Shi Mengya's persuasion, the beggar wavered and promised to tell us the whole thing.

The dead dog stroked the blade of the dagger and said cool words, "I think before that, I still have to cut off his hand, if the truth is really as dangerous as he said, then what if we are killed in the process of talking?" ”

"No," Zhang Ziming stammered on the side, "Dead dog, don't make trouble, I'll take a special look at his hand to make sure that nothing goes wrong." ”

"Shut up!" The dead dog didn't glance at Zhang Ziming, "It's none of your business, if you don't accept it, I will cut your hand first." ”

Zhang Ziming looked at me a little helplessly, although the dead dog is my companion, but this matter is indeed the wrong dead dog, but he must have his own reasons for doing this, I did not show my attitude on the spot, but pulled the dead dog aside and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" Now that the beggar has promised to tell us what happened, why are you cutting his hand? ”

The dead dog asked me, "Do you believe him?" How can you trust a stranger's one-sided words? And this stranger wasn't a good thing in the first place, he said that if he gets better, he really gets better? Maybe it's fooling us, people are separated from their stomachs, who knows what he thinks. ”

What the dead dog said does have some truth, but I still can't agree with his approach, "After all, people have shown favor now, we can't bully a person who shows goodwill, right, if he really has any bad intentions, let's do it after he shows his feet." ”

The dead dog pursed his lips disdainfully, "Woman's benevolence, what if it's too late?" ”

What to do? I still shook my head, "If it's really too late, it's because we can't afford to go home, no wonder others, in short, we can't take the lead in attacking a person who is not divided between good and evil." ”

"Then it's up to you." The dead dog withdrew the dagger, "If it really reaches the point of no return, then I may run away, don't blame me for not reminding you, you can only die in this place as your own ability to not go home." ”

I nodded helplessly, and suddenly thought of Shi Mengya, and my heart was a little worried, but then I thought, I can't cut off other people's hands because of my own worries, there are many things or people in this world that may threaten Shi Mengya, is it difficult for me to destroy them all? Since you have the heart to protect your goddess, you must become stronger.

I finished talking to the dead dog and turned back, and the old beggar was looking at us with his blank eyes, muttering, "Have you discussed it?" ”

I nodded, and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't think carefully, we will never touch a single hair of you, but will keep you safe." ”

The beggar grinned and bared his big yellow teeth and laughed again, this time not like the previous flattering smile, but with a hint of disdain and mockery, "You can cut off my hand if you want, I don't have any opinion, because as long as I tell you about the next thing, we will all not survive, so I don't expect you to protect me." ”

I waved my hand, "I'm not going to change that pessimistic view in your mind, it's okay if you are determined to die, anyway, we'll do what we have to do, now let's get down to business." ”

The old beggar turned his back to us, and startled me to think that his fingers were about to straighten again, but I heard him say, "I want to tell you that things cannot be in this place, although here the gods need to rely on my power to do things, but after all, this is still under his jurisdiction, and we should be far away from it if we don't make any mess in the process of talking." ”

I decided that the god that the old beggar said was nothing more than a ghost or something, so I didn't listen to him go too far, but casually found a shady place, and arranged all kinds of evil spirits around it, and we sat in the middle, so that the old beggar could speak in it with confidence.

The old beggar looked at the formation I had arranged with some fear, "Who are you?" What is this doing? ”

The dead dog sat beside the beggar with a big grin, "Isn't it very unwilling to cut off your connection with the gods, now that he can't control you, and you have lost his power to deal with us?" ”

The old beggar was stunned for a while, and then slowly regained his normal color, "It turns out that you are mages, but no matter what kind of mage, don't try to fight against the gods, he is a god!" ”

The old beggar was so much nonsense that I got tired of listening to it, so I stopped him and said, "Enough! Whether we can beat it or not is our business, all you have to do is tell us what you know! ”

The old beggar looked at me, took a deep breath, and began, "It's been a long time, about fifty years ago, when I was a little kid. ”

The beggar said that that era was the time when the gap between the rich and the poor was the smallest in history, and everyone was very poor, so there was no concept of discrimination, and the folk customs were quite simple.

Even for him, a child who was born deformed, everyone was sympathetic, and often anyone who cooked a good meal would give him a little, and although he was the only deformed child in the village at that time, he was very happy.

The turning point of the matter happened when he was nine years old, in fact, nine years old is still a little child, and his mind is completely immature, especially when people of that generation mature late, nine children still don't have any scheming when they speak, and they can say whatever they want in their hearts.

And the most he said that year was, "Give it all to me, you see I'm so pitiful, how can you bear to eat it yourself and not give it to me?" ”

Zhang Ziming was engrossed in listening from the sidelines, and when he got here, he couldn't help asking, "Is it a god?" ”

The old beggar hadn't spoken yet, but the dead dog interjected and questioned Zhang Ziming, "That's what you said you stared at him the whole time?" Now the soul has been hooked! ”

Zhang Ziming didn't have time to deal with the dead dog now, but couldn't wait to look at the beggar, the old beggar nodded and said, "That's right, at that time I heard a voice that said that for a poor person like me, others should leave all the good things to me, otherwise they should die, so if someone gives me something and doesn't finish it, that person will be killed by a magical force." ”

The dead dog snorted coldly, "So you asked them to finish their things to save their lives?" ”

The old beggar nodded, "Yes, although I know it's wrong, but for the sake of the lives of those good people, I have to be this bad person." ”

Su Xue summed up on the side, "If this story is true, it's really touching." ”

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