Chapter 641: Telling

An exclamation rang out, and then a wooden sword stabbed into Dowling's chest.

Dowling slowly opened his eyes and looked at the frightened little girl in front of him.

"Nightmare?" Dowlin asked softly, sitting up as he passed his body through the wooden sword.

Zhang Siyu withdrew the wooden sword at a loss, and she nodded.

Dao Lin sighed, stretched out his hand and touched Zhang Siyu's head and said, "It's okay, you can stab me as many times as you want." ”

"But that won't kill you..."Zhang Siyu said aggrievedly.

Dowling smiled and said, "So you have to learn martial arts from me, only in this way can you have any hope of killing me in the future." ”

Zhang Siyu nodded vigorously.

"Alright, let's go back to sleep." Dowling touched Zhang Siyu's head again and comforted.

Zhang Siyu lay back down, and then turned sideways with his back to Daolin.

Dao Lin looked at Zhang Siyu's back, and felt that it was still very interesting.

With this little girl by her side, life has a lot more novelty.

Dowling lay down again, he had no intention of sleeping, looking up at the starry sky, he was very emotional, maybe it was good to live in this world in this life, at least he could see the stars, he couldn't remember how many years ago he could see the stars in the blue star.

Speaking of which, he still misses Lanxing a little in his heart, after all, there are still his parents and friends over there, I don't know if he can go back and take a look, after all, he left too suddenly, and many words and things have not been done.

He remembered that when he first left home, he had asked Steelhammer how much experience he needed to return to Bluestar.

The answer given to him by the steel hammer is several 9s, hahahaha... It's still funny in retrospect.

"Maybe one day when I reach a higher level, there will be a chance for me to travel back."

With this goal in mind, he slowly closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, he heard the sound of a squealing sound, he turned his head to look, and saw Zhang Siyu tearing the cold barbecue on the grill with his hands and eating.

Dowling got up and walked over to the grill, and with a wave of his left hand, a flame emanated from his palm, igniting the coals.

Zhang Siyu had already seen this scene yesterday, and she was very excited at that time, and wanted to learn this technique from Daolin.

Dowling reluctantly told her that this was his chance, and that this fire control technique was obtained because of the phoenix essence blood, and he couldn't teach it to her.

Zhang Siyu was not disappointed, and was ready to learn from Dao Lin for others.

Soon, after heating, the roast meat is grilled with oil again.

"You remember, the next time you're hungry, you should wake me up and let me warm you up before eating." Dowling handed the heated barbecue to Zhang Siyu and said softly.

But Zhang Siyu's next sentence made his heart squeeze together again.

"Before I knew you, I ate raw, as long as I could fill my stomach, I would even eat worms."

Daolin looked at Zhang Siyu who continued to gnaw on the barbecue in front of him, and felt very depressed in his heart.

Is this still a seven or eight-year-old?

Is this still what a seven or eight-year-old should say?

Isn't she supposed to live carefree with her parents at this age?

And the culprit that caused her to be like this was her own body, which made him feel full of guilt in his heart.

But he also knew that he didn't blame his physical body at all, because he had no consciousness, he only had the most basic survival instincts, and in the face of the people who lived together day and night dissipating in front of him, this pain was simply uncontrollable.

Not to mention a corpse, even if Dowling himself was there, he would not hesitate to kill everyone, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

So he never felt that his physical body was wrong, if he was given another chance, he would definitely not hesitate to help his physical body avenge, but he would not do anything to innocent people, this is the bottom line.

But everything has happened, so we have to find a way to solve it, at least we can't let the physical body be hunted down again.

I think so, but if you want to solve this matter, you still need to prove why that sect suddenly held a demon slaying conference, and how this demon slaying conference was caused, this must be investigated.

"Siyu, let me ask you, are there any other living people in your town?" Dowling knew he shouldn't ask, but he had to.

"No, I'm the only one left." Zhang Siyu shook his head and said.

Dowling sighed and continued to ask, "Do you know the names of those martial arts sects that came to your town at that time?" ”

Zhang Siyu's action of eating meat paused, as if he was reminiscing.

"It seems that there is one called Villa, and another is called... Heavenly Thunder Sect. Zhang Siyu recalled.

"At that time... Then... Did you escape? Dowling continued.

"I don't know, it was very chaotic, when we were hiding outside the town, we saw black flames rising from the town, and the whole town was enveloped in black flames in an instant, I had never seen that kind of scene, and before I could take a few more looks, my father covered my eyes."

"But I saw the person who looked like you through my fingers, pinching a person and flying into the sky, and then directly pinched that person, as for the rest of the place, I can't see it, in short, no one escaped on the ground, in the sky... It seems that a few people have run out. ”

Hearing Zhang Siyu's words, Dao Lin nodded silently, the black flame should be the fire of silence, and the black flame released by his own body may be able to kill all martial artists below the peak of the Creation Realm in an instant, so except for those few people who ran out, the others should not be able to live.

"And how much do you know about it?" Dowling asked softly, he didn't hear everything from the black-robed man, he only knew that it was a demon slaying conference for the flesh, and a man named Zhang Xiu'er died for protecting the flesh, and the flesh was demonized and killed, but he didn't know the specific situation.

To be honest, Daolin didn't expect Zhang Siyu to know the details, but the result was much beyond his expectations, Zhang Siyu really knew something.

After listening to Zhang Siyu talk about the cause and effect in silence, Dao Lin said: "You mean that I wasn't bad at the beginning, and I still helped you chop and carry firewood?" ”

Zhang Siyu nodded.

"This happened because of you mayor, how did you know that?" Dowling continued.

Next, Zhang Siyu's words shocked Daolin, because the answer she gave was very practical, that is, no matter which village or town, there will be a special intelligence organization, that is, the village head aunt, and nothing can escape their ears and eyes.

Although some things may not match reality, the vast majority of what you hear is still believable.

Take this matter as an example, the aunts speculated through observation and analysis and came to the conclusion that because of the existence of 'Daolin', the mayor's gentleman couldn't get Zhang Xiu'er in the west of the town, and the mayor of the town manipulated such a big game in order to let his son soak Zhang Xiu'er.

This game could have been considered extremely perfect, but the final result was because the mayor underestimated the strength of 'Dowling'.