Ralph talked a lot with the old man, but the old man was always reluctant to tell Ralph his name and experience.

As he said before, he will try to minimize his influence on Ralph.

When a thing has a name, it will be remembered and brought into the living side to think.

Thus deriving all the experiences related to it, with time as the pen and everyone's memory as ink, depicting its always in history.

Moreover, Ralph could no longer find the brilliant star wheels made up of memory fragments that represented the old man's memories.

The old man also bluntly said that even if Ralph found the star wheel, he would not be able to directly look at the memories inside, because they did not belong to this world and did not belong to him.

From their exclusion from Ralph's soul, it is known that soul fragments with other people's memories are impurities for a person's soul.

Ralph was helpless, so he asked about the malicious baby in the old man's arms.

The old man explained to him that this was Voldemort, a demon who had split off from his soul in order to survive forever in the world.

As long as this part of the soul is not destroyed, even if he loses his body, he can still survive in the world and wait for life.

The old man glanced at Ralph and said that it should be possible to do the same way.

Ralph's eyes were full of disgust, and he looked at the baby with disgust and pity at the same time.

In the bloodline inheritance, the integrity of the soul is very important and is the cornerstone of survival.

The Thunderbird and the Phoenix are close relatives, the Phoenix can be reborn from the fire, and the Thunderbird can also reshape the body in a thunderstorm.

If the soul is incomplete, then the remodeled body is also bound to be defective and will bring great suffering.

"You know what! What do you brute know? XXXXX」

Irritated by Ralph's eyes, the baby in the old man's arms cursed, claiming that he had conquered death and gained eternal life, and asked them to release him quickly.

Not only did Ralph look down on him now, but even the old man sighed helplessly and flicked his wrinkled forehead again.

The baby was in pain, looked at the old man with a fierce face, and vowed to give them a good look.

It wasn't that he didn't try to resist, and he even moved his mouth, but it didn't work at all.

"Conquer death?"

The old man looked at the baby in his arms with a smile, shook his head slightly, and said:

"A wretched wretch! Where are you conquering death, you are rejected by death, and you have lost the right to die forever."

"At the same time, when your physical body comes to an end, you will also be disgusted by life, and you will forever hover between life and death, unable to advance or retreat."

"Death is the greatest gift of life!"

The old man finally chanted the phrase as if arguing with the baby in his arms, and as if telling Ralph the meaning of death.

The baby scoffed, dismissive of the old man's opinion, and with an arrogant smile on his face, sneered:

"You're not a wretched creature who lives in someone else's soul."

"yes. I gave him back my life and looked forward to death."

For those who have worked hard all their lives, death is a rest......

When he was older, there was always some obsession, and the old man and the baby kept arguing, and finally they got annoyed and slapped him on the head, and the world was quiet.

Anyway, it's not a real baby.

Seeing the old man turn back to his amiable appearance, Ralph was a little stunned.

The baby in his arms struggled violently, his mouth opening and closing, but his eyes soon widened because he could no longer speak.

"What are you?" Ralph looked at the baby in the old man's arms suspiciously.

"Silently. Don't you remember?" The old man smiled and replied, "Magic is amazing."

Now, it's Ralph and the baby's turn to be serious and can actually cast magic here, Ralph raises his own doubts.

"Of course you can,

This is your soul world. My words may be the relationship between the star wheel. Like the Star Wheel, I'm the guardian of your soul."

The old man explained.

"However, you don't try it lightly, you need to consume the power of your soul, you are too young to grasp it."

Hearing this, Ralph was a little unconvinced, but what could he do? Suddenly, he thought that he had gotten the electric mang, and he didn't know if he could show up here.

As soon as his mind rose, a ray of thunder flashed in this world, and a young thunderbird flew in from the unknown underworld, and let out its first cry in this world.

Both the old man and the baby looked in amazement at the little thunderbird, which was completely composed of thunder and lightning.

It flew over Ralph with a great joy, the joy of life.

Eventually, it sank into Ralph's brow, leaving a blush in its wake, then faded away.

In the eyes of the old man and the baby, Ralph's body is no different from that of ordinary people, and it has an extra texture, and it feels like it has weight.

Ralph himself doesn't feel anything special for the time being.

Next, it's time to think about what to do with the scarlet baby.

Led by the old man, Ralph walked out of the house, and the thunder and lightning on it were still the same.

The two walked along the cobblestone path and walked ahead.

Finally, they come to the place where Ralph appeared at the beginning, with a small river behind them.

"Stand behind me, and I'll show you an old friend."

The old man said to Ralph with a smile.

Ralph complied.

I saw that the old man walked to the river, and a bridge extended from under his feet, stretching towards the opposite side.

By the time they reached the center of the bridge, it had extended to the opposite bank.

At the same time, a man in a black robe and armed with a scythe appeared on the other side, standing there, looking at Ralph and them.

Seeing this figure, Ralph's first feeling was kindness. The baby in the old man's arms struggled frantically to leave, because he knew it was death.

"He's waiting for me here."

The old man turned around and explained that this was his old friend.

"Are you going to give him to death?"

Ralph asked curiously, not afraid of this figure, the Grim Reaper would only guide the soul that should go to death, and he was alive and well.

"Ask him if he wants it."

The old man said, walked up to Death, patted him on the shoulder, and gestured to the baby in his arms.

The Grim Reaper looked at the baby with a slight stiffness, expressed a very obvious disgust, and shook his head.

The baby in his arms froze, he really felt the disgust of death, and the god of death would refuse to guide him, and if he wanted to die, he would have to find his own way.

"When will you take me away?" The old man asked.

"Also, no, in a hurry." Death said hoarsely, his language was not any language Ralph knew.

The old man gestured helplessly to Ralph.

The Grim Reaper also noticed Ralph, his empty eyes lit up slightly.