After explaining what should be explained, Luo Qiong slowly lay on the ground, closed her eyes and sighed leisurely: "The spring breeze is pleasant, the sun is shining, there are three thousand troubles, there is no concern, death is deserved, what more can the husband ask for......"

"Huh?" Seeing that Luo Qiong was no longer moving, Qiuqiu looked up at Su Ze, as if he wanted to ask: Why didn't he talk to people?

Su Ze looked at Luo Qiong expressionlessly, and only said after a while: "I don't move, I should be dead." ”

"Death you are paralyzed, Lao Tzu is obviously still angry, okay!" Luo Qiong opened his eyes and glared at Su Ze, and scolded angrily: "What are you doing here, running for the funeral for the teacher? Didn't you promise to go to school for the teacher, why don't you get out quickly......?"

Listening to Luo Qiong's words, Su Ze turned his head to look at the poor and white coastline, and said lukewarmly: "If it was true that Shizun set fire to the village three years ago, then the fishing boats on the shore should have been burned by you, right?

"Uh...... Being a teacher is the heyday of life, I'm afraid I can't build a boat for you to go to sea......" Su Ze's two sentences embarrassed Luo Qiong, and he was silent for a long time before he turned his face to the north, looked at the thick green, dense, and stretching mountains and forests, frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "For today's plan, you will go all the way north through the mountains and forests, as long as you persevere, you will definitely be able to get out of the mountains and see people again." It's just that...... Ay...... Get ready to get ready and hit the road......"

It is said that it is to prepare for preparation, but now in this village, which is as dilapidated as the relics of war, what else is there to prepare? A bag of clear water, two sets of cloth clothes that have only been burned with four or five fire eyes, this is all Su Ze's belongings. As for the jar of copper plates hidden under the bed of the master bedroom of the samurai family, it is better to leave it for the burial of the accumulated white bones in the village - these years of life experience have taught him that it is more conducive to survival to travel lightly and not be greedy for money.

In the end, Su Ze walked into the door of the house that he had stepped into once in three years. He didn't dare to look at it before, he was afraid that he would cry because of the weakness of his parents' bones, but when he was about to leave the village, his heart was numb. Looking at the two slightly yellowed bones beside the bed, not only did he not have any impulsive emotions, but he couldn't even recall the appearance of his parents.

Out of filial piety and etiquette, Su Ze knelt beside the two skeletons expressionlessly, kowtowed three heads gently, and then touched the ball next to him, chatting and saying, "Qiuqiu, why do you think there are human beings in this world?"

"Huh?" Qiuqiu said in a tone: Your question is too profound for the baby to understand.

"In the past, my parents often said to me that people are different from those monsters and beasts, and people have always valued love, so they are people. Su Ze asked in confusion: "Then why when I look at their bones, I can't even squeeze out a tear, and I still think that these two skeletons seem to be similar to the macaque we ate a few days ago...... Qiuqiu, you say, am I no longer a human being?"

"Oops~" If Su Ze said these words three years ago, then Qiuqiu would definitely be his death declaration, and he would definitely make a good fuss. But look at the current Su Ze, there is no life in his eyes, even in the face of the remains of his parents, the expression on his face is indifferent like a walking corpse, although this is not necessarily a good thing, but such Su Ze will not commit suicide after all! As long as he does not seek death, as long as he can accompany himself, Qiuqiu doesn't care whether Su Ze is a human or a ghost, so he only screams casually twice, comforting and comforting.

"Okay, I still understand your careful thinking. As he spoke, Su Ze stood up with Qiuqiu in his arms, and was just about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of the broken oil lamp on the bedside table, so he walked slowly towards the bedside table, muttering to himself: "I remember that this oil lamp is made of mud, and it is not afraid of flames, but this cabinet is made of wood...... If the fire had blown up all the earthen oil lamps, how could this wooden cabinet be so simple as being blackened?"

"Hmm......" Hearing Su Ze's words, Qiuqiu turned his head to stare at the rotten bedside table, and then sat down with a heavy bounce.

Listening to the sound of "Boom!", the cabinet was directly scattered by the fluttering balls, but unexpectedly, from those scattered pieces of wood, a black egg the size of a watermelon, rough as a stone, rolled out?

"Dwarf oil?" Seeing that he sat down with an egg, Qiuqiu's big eyes were shining, as if he was wondering if this egg was born by himself?

"What is this?" Su Ze was obedient and had never opened his mother's bedside table without permission, so he didn't know about the existence of this black egg at all. Seeing it now, he unconsciously bent down to grab it, but he didn't think that the soul power in his body was actually faster than his hand, like a poisonous snake ready to attack, it suddenly erupted from his palm, and without even saying hello, he directly rolled the black egg into his soul house!

"What's the hair?" Su Ze was taken aback by his soul power, and he couldn't take it back for a long time, and then said in a rare anger: "I can't see it clearly, you just take it in for me, who is the master of the two of us?"

After all, soul power is not a living thing, and it is impossible to talk to Su Ze. After a moment of silence, he could only pout and laugh at himself: "I saw that I was picking up rags in my previous life, I was poor and crazy, and I had to ...... everything."

But as he spoke, Su Ze suddenly noticed something strange - although he didn't know what kind of demonic beast was in this black egg, it was the first demon he had successfully captured!

After everything was cleaned up, Su Ze returned to the fishing ground by the sea with the package on his back and the ball on his back. He walked to Luo Qiong's side, bowed deeply to the unknown master, and said goodbye softly: "Master, I'm leaving, take care." Rest assured, at least turn that black cherry upside down before I die. ”

"Stinky boy, I'm almost asleep, you're still arguing with me......" In just ten minutes, Luo Qiong has become more than twice as haggard as before, and I am afraid that there is only the last breath left when I listen to the voice. However, he forced this last breath and said to Su Ze in a hoarse voice: "Stinky boy, hold the hand of the teacher......"

"Hmm~" Once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, so Qiuqiu would not allow Su Ze to risk himself.

"It's okay, Shizun is no longer able to harm me. Su Ze touched the ball on his shoulder, then squatted down and gently held Luo Qiong's hand, and asked calmly: "What is the ...... of Master" As a result, before the words were finished, a majestic force poured into Su Ze's body from Luo Qiong's body along the hands held by the two.

The inheritance of demons is a very wonderful process, even if he has experienced it himself, Su Ze can't tell what kind of experience it is. But after this wonderful moment, Su Ze could clearly perceive the many guests in his soul house—a large black jelly and a big squirrel holding a pine cone and gnawing endlessly.

"I knew that...... With your soul power...... Two Demon ...... "The demon is connected to the summoner's soul power, and giving the demon is actually no different from giving up the life."...... After losing the rotten elf Black Water and the mutant big squirrel Blue Fire, Luo Qiong seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and he spoke like a severe asthma patient, "The demon of the teacher...... It is the culprit who destroyed the village...... Please...... Be kind to them......"

Su Ze nodded, and at the same time opened his hand lightly, "If the disciple wants to fulfill the master's last wish, it is indispensable to help. ”

"Good...... Very good...... You...... You're more ...... than I am Can endure ......" Luo Qiong suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Su Ze's right hand that was about to be withdrawn, and then pressed his hand to his chest with all his might, and said, "Take it ......"

People who don't know are afraid that they will think that Luo Qiong wants Su Ze to dig out his heart, but Su Ze can clearly touch the things in Luo Qiong's underwear. So he peeled off Luo Qiong's black robe, took out a broken human skin book, and asked while spreading out the ancient and rare words that were carefully stabbed on the human skin, "What is this?"

"Ahem...... Ahem......" Looking at the piece of human skin in Su Ze's hand, Luo Qiong showed the most brilliant smile before the epiphany withered, "This is ...... fragment of the Bible......"