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Although he didn't know where it was, when Yi Fan walked out of the cave where he lived, there was soft sunlight outside the cave and a lush world, which made Yi Fan think of the Magical Forest.

It was as if he had returned to his hometown, there was no war, no bloodshed, and everything last night was like a dream.

"Ahh You're alive again!"

In order to vent the pain of last night, Yi Fan mustered up his strength and shouted loudly towards the continuous and traceless mountains.

"It's noisy!" a pebble flew out of the cave and hit the little fat man on the back of the head mercilessly.

There was a small fault in front of him, and the push of the stone forced Yi Fan, and he was about to fall, and the little fat man tried his best to regain his balance, so that he could stand firm.

"Old boy, don't think that the fat man is afraid of you, if it weren't for you saving the fat man's life, we would throw you down the mountain in minutes. Yi Fan is pretending to be ruthless, he just wants to scare and scare the homeless. He couldn't really deal with the homeless man like this, he was just trying to talk about it.

The homeless man did not speak, and he replaced words with a stone.

Another stone shot out, and although the little fat man had already taken precautions, he couldn't dodge. The stone turned around in front of Yi Fan's eyes and hit Yi Fan on the back of the head accurately. Same position as the first stone.

"You!" Yi Fan was a little speechless, why does the old man always like to hit him in the head, the homeless man is, so is old John, could it be that his head looks like a target?" "If you hit again, we will die for you, let you save in vain!"

There was no way to take the old man in the cave, so the little fat man had to find another way to threaten him.

Just as Yi Fan was secretly happy, thinking that he had pinched the weakness of the homeless man, another fist-sized stone flew out and smashed into the back of Yi Fan's head.

Yi Fan fell forward in response and ate a mouth full of mud.

"Wow, old man, you're too deceitful!"

The little fat man jumped like thunder, and his anger spun in place.

But there was a faint voice floating from the cave, from the taunt of the homeless man: "Do you want to die? The power to seek death belongs to the living, but not to you." ”

What do you mean?

Yi Fan just wanted to say that the homeless man was a fool, but he heard another sentence from the homeless man.

"Touch your heart and hear if it's still beating. ”

"You stupid old man, the fat man's little liver has been jumping for more than ten years, we still don't know it......'s beating? What?"

Scare!

When Yi Fan put his hands on his chest......

"Did we misremember? Our heart is on the right side?"

The little fat man put his hand on the left side and felt the sound for a while, but he didn't feel his heartbeat, and hurriedly touched his right heart.

Is it that it has been plump again recently, and it is separated by too many layers of flesh that I can't touch the heart?

The voice in the cave seemed to sense what the little fat man was thinking, and spoke faintly again, "Don't touch it, your heart has already been shot through, two arrows, tsk...... If you only get an arrow, the old man may be able to remedy it in time, and now you have a lump of rotten meat in your chest. ”

Good words and good words are warm in three winters, and bad words are hurtful and cold in June.

The homeless man's 'rotten meat' made Yi Fan instantly feel the coldness in his chest, and the feeling was indeed like a piece of rotten meat sticking to his chest, which made the little fat man nauseous for a while.

"Is the fat man really dead?"

"That's right. ”

"Are we dead?"

"That's half right. ”

Hitting Yi Fan made the old man in the cave very relieved, and even the homeless man couldn't help laughing out loud a few times.

After a long time, Yi Fan accepted this fact.

I am indeed dead, but I am inexplicably 'alive'.

"Why did you bring us back to life?"

It was the homeless man who 'saved' him, and the little fat man believed that the homeless man must have his purpose, otherwise he would not have been extremely weak for his own sake.

There was no immediate sound in the cave, and it took a while for a sound to come out.

"You can assume it's an accident. Yi Fan didn't expect this old man to hold back for a long time, but he only held back such a reason. "You are the experimental white mouse that the old man picked up casually, there are several white mice in front of you that have been refined by the old man, and you are the only one alive. ”

"You don't have to be grateful to me, but you owe me my life. ”

"Cut, the fat man won't be grateful to you, you made the fat man a monster. ”

"I'm not talking about your life, without my timely rescue, the little girl you are holding will die in the Jordan River sooner or later. ”

"Miss Anna is still alive?" Yi Fan regained his vitality and hurriedly asked.

"Naturally, so you owe me my life. ”

"Cheng, the fat man's life will be borrowed from you for a while, what do you want us to do?"

......

The homeless man told Yi Fan that he had an enemy who had to be killed, and he wanted Yi Fan to worship him as a teacher and kill him on his behalf after completing his studies.

"Murder?haha, old man, you may not know yet, you are very lucky to pick up a demon martial arts guinea pig this time, we can't be vindictive, we can't hold back magic, you found the wrong person." ”

"You don't have to worry, the old man has his own way. ”

"What do you mean, we can practice magic or vindictiveness?"

The little fat man couldn't help but run back to the cave, staring at the homeless man with straight eyes.

"Do you know why you can't practice Dou Qi and Meditation Magic?"

The homeless man did not answer Yi Fan directly, but threw out a rhetorical question.

Why can't you practice Douqi? Why can't you meditate on magic?

Yi Fan had never thought about this question, but since he was sensible, everyone around him said that he was a waste. He has also tried, tried, and the result is indeed the same as what others say, he is a waste.

"Because we're trash?"

I hate to admit it, but this seems to be the truth, and this seems to be the explanation.

When Yi Fan said this, although the old man was exhausted, he still raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

"If you think you're a waste, you're a waste. ”

"Then you say, why can't we do this, why can't we do that? We can't think of any other explanation than waste. Yi Fan was also annoyed, it was not his fault that he couldn't become a strong man, he really worked hard, although he was forced by his brother...... "This is our fate, we need to have an existence like us in our fate, and we can't help it." ”

In the Divine Grace Continent, there is no way to cultivate Dou Qi at all, it is estimated that the little fat man is alone, he is not qualified to be depressed, who else can be qualified.

"Fate ......" the old man also sighed. That's right, it's all the arrangement of fate, fate arranged for him to live, fate arranged for him to meet this fat man, and fate also destined him to shape this cheap dead fat man. "The Creator is amazing, and every human being is destined to be destined for an immutable trajectory of life. ”

"Phew!" Yi Fan took a cold sip.

This was much to the displeasure of the homeless.

The homeless man raised his hand and hit the back of Yi Fan's head again.

"Are you complaining about fate, or are you complaining about the Creator?" the homeless man asked in a cold voice.

He was staggered by the homeless man, did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground. The little fat man got up and stubbornly straightened his waist.

"Are you a believer in the God of Light?" Yi Fan asked rhetorically, seeing that the homeless man did not answer, Yi Fan knew that the other party acquiesced, "You are, we are not, we don't believe in fate, we don't believe in God, even if we really see the existence of God, we won't worship him." ”

"Why?"

"It's fate, it's God, who abandoned the fat man first, and the fat man didn't serve them. ”

After Yi Fan said this, there was an embarrassing cold scene in the cave. The homeless man was silent and kept staring at him, and Yi Fan was silent and let him watch.

"That's it, that's it. The homeless man looked tired, and he threw Yi Fan a pamphlet and sent him out of the cave.

He set a few forbidden rules for Yi Fan, and the first few prohibitions seemed quite normal, but the further back they went, the more strange they became, which made Yi Fan really can't help but complain.

It is not allowed to leave the old man's cave for ten miles;

It is forbidden to disturb the work and rest of the elderly;

Do not forget to prepare three meals a day for the elderly;

These little fat people can understand.

"You can't ask questions in the codex, you can't die if you go mad, you can't leave until you kill him?"

What kind of bullshit is this? If you don't understand, don't ask, then when will it be the end?

Is that thing trying to kill himself? Do you have to kill him yourself to get free?

"In other words, as long as he doesn't die for a day, we will be trapped in this hellish place for the rest of our lives?"

But thinking about the other party's age, maybe the old guy just wants him to retire and die. Yi Fan thought to himself.

"Poor old man, it must be because he has no relatives that he thought of this way to support his old age. "Yi Fan pitied the homeless man, and that's right, otherwise how could a good person think of wandering.

If the old man knew Yi Fan's thoughts, Yi Fan would definitely have to be patted on the back of the head again, he was an ascetic, how could the little fat man say it was so unbearable.