Chapter 228: Master, I Miss You So Much

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"Do you remember your heart?"

On the empty and uninhabited asphalt mountain road, Qin Hao vaguely heard a familiar voice.

He looked blankly at the familiar winding road around him, the one he remembered was so familiar. From the age of seven, he would walk along this path every day to go to the elementary school at the foot of the school, and then after school, he would climb up the mountain to the top of the mountain and return to the Master's ashram.

Day after day, year after year, this silent winding mountain road has long become the deepest imprint of his life.

When you're hungry, when you're happy, when you're cheering, when you're frustrated...... This road has witnessed his growth from an ignorant child to a tall young man.

Walking on the familiar road, Qin Hao suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain. However, the lush trees blocked his vision, and he couldn't see the familiar dojo.

So, I was inexplicably anxious.

He subconsciously wanted to spread the wings behind his back and fly into the sky, but his empty back did not respond to his thoughts. He lowered his head, then looked stunned.

What caught my eye was a pair of young people, calloused and a little rough from years of exercise—but they were indeed human hands, not the demon's claws, which were full of hideous meaning.

He subconsciously touched his forehead again, but he also didn't touch the pitch-black horns, and even the long purple hair disappeared without a trace. A neat and mental short, although it is not clear to see. But he subconsciously knew that it was black.

Why am I here......

This thought flashed in my mind. It was masked by the strange anxiety of the walker. Qin Hao ran up the winding mountain road violently, rushing towards the top of the mountain, the anxiety in his heart, like a naughty cat scratching, made it difficult for him to control himself.

He didn't know why he was running, and he didn't know why he was anxious. But the irrepressible heart is constantly telling him, hurry up...... A little faster......

And then. He saw the familiar dojo in his memory.

The dojo that stands quietly next to the winding road at the top of the mountain is the only building that remains on the top of this deserted mountain. However, unlike the scene in my memory, the dojo in front of me looked a little dilapidated.

The dilapidated gate of the dojo was covered with rubble, and it was noon, but it had a cool feeling. Sunlight penetrates the gap between the window and the wall, and hits the moss inside. Judging by the spider web, this place has not been visited by creatures for a long time.

But for some reason, Qin Hao noticed a dark shadow, shrinking on the staircase not far away.

So he walked over.

It was a weeping child, kneeling in front of the door of the ashram, wiping tears and weeping. Say something.

Then Qin Hao walked over, and he heard the child's cry.

"Master, woo woo...... Master...... I was wrong, I don't dare anymore...... Woowoo...... I don't dare to bully others anymore, please don't ignore me. Woowoo woo ......"

He walked up to the child and looked around him for a long time. It's just that I inexplicably feel that this child is vaguely familiar. However, he couldn't remember who the other party was.

Then, a strange hissing sound suddenly sounded behind Qin Hao.

In the confusion, the hissing sound even had a feeling of approaching, and then, Qin Hao's back appeared with the illusion of being stuck by something greasy.

Can't go on like this-such a vague thought replaced the previous muttering, Qin Hao didn't know where to take out a fire axe, and then turned his head angrily.

Then I saw something that could only be called disgusting.

A head, a large hole in the side of the brain, and everything in it was gone, except for a few slippery arthropods sticking out of it, making a strange noise.

That's Erin's head!

Qin Hao's heart suddenly swelled with a strong feeling of sadness. He couldn't remember who Erin was, but painful grief flowed through his limbs and washed away all his thoughts.

Sadly and uncontrollably, he raised the fire axe in his hand and slashed it down.

Then, with a terrible howl, the monster disappeared before his eyes.

Faintly, he heard cries of pain.

"The host ......"

He didn't know, but when he turned around, the crying child kneeling in front of the dojo had disappeared for nowhere.

By the way, why am I here?

Qin Hao's heart was suddenly a little confused. The sense of confusion of suddenly losing his goal made him a little at a loss.

Standing blankly at the door of the dojo, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside the dojo.

"Master, I'm the first in the final exam again, can you take me to the zoo this time?"

The voice was full of joy and anticipation.

It was the voice of the child before-Qin Hao said to himself in his heart, this judgment came so quickly, so convinced, it was almost taken for granted.

Inexplicably, his heart also became expectant and nervous, as if at this moment, his mood and that child's mood had been synchronized.

Then, a nice female voice sounded in the dojo.

"Okay, we'll go when the weekend comes, okay?"

Qin Hao's eyes suddenly overflowed with tears.

He remembered that this was the dojo where he had lived for more than ten years. He has lived in this ashram for 17 years since he met Master when he was five years old begging on the street and was taken home by Master.

Childhood, elementary school, junior high school, high school, the winding mountain road here, the grass and trees here, and the brick and tile here, accompanied him through the most unforgettable time of his life. And the most unforgettable thing is the person in the dojo.

That, the one he called "Master".

His mood suddenly became urgent. After hearing that familiar voice, Qin Hao couldn't care about anything else, and rushed towards the dojo like crazy, and crashed into the dusty dojo with a frenzied movement.

Bang -

The wooden threshold tripped over his feet, and Qin Hao fell heavily into the dojo, kicking up countless dusts.

But he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't have time to feel any pain. All he knew was looking up anxiously, looking for the familiar figure in his memory.

The scene in the dojo was not much different from what I remembered, except that the small courtyard that looked mottled and dilapidated was covered with dust, as if it had not been inhabited for many years. The walls of the courtyard were even covered with moss, like a deformed scar, which was disgusting.

The wooden stakes, which had been hacked by Qin Hao countless times without being damaged, were scattered on the ground at this time, twisted and broken, and covered with dust. The cobweb-covered windows were also worn and mottled, and even the cobwebs could be seen to be covered with dust.

However, in this deserted house that has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, there is a beautiful girl sitting smiling. She gently stroked the head of the child in front of her, her eyes full of warm smiles.

The moment Qin Hao saw her, she seemed to realize it and turned around.

The eyes of both sides made contact in the air for a moment.

Then, a smile appeared on the girl's face, "Do you remember your own heart?"

So, the memories were intertwined, and he finally remembered the words that Master asked him with a smile when he was nineteen years old.

That beautiful smile is the most unforgettable memory of his life.

Qin Hao's eyes were instantly filled with tears. He knelt heavily in front of the girl, crying and hugging the girl's body, his eyes blurred with tears, "Master, I miss you so much......"

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The dark eyes slowly opened.

What caught Qin Hao's eyes was the top of a dark cave. The mottled and jagged stone walls, in the shape of monsters, glow with a cold gray light.

The howling cold wind swept outside the cave, and faintly, you could see the white snow and the falling snow.

Struggling to sit down from the ground, Qin Hao's brows furrowed in pain. The seriously injured body, as if it was about to fall apart, protested everywhere, forbidding him to move indiscriminately.

He looked at his surroundings, and it was a dark cave. It's not that big, but there is no animal feces in the dry cave, and it is clear that there are no monsters living in the cave for the time being.

And at his feet, on the dry ground, lay a sleeping red maiden. As if they had just been fished out of the water, half of the other party's dress was wet, and ice crystals quickly formed at this low temperature.

Under the unconsciously scattered skirt in the deep sleep, a curvaceous leg was exposed. However, the side of the originally white thighs and legs was covered with shocking bruises, full of cruelty.

Looking at this thigh covered with bruises, Qin Hao couldn't help frowning. In terms of the strength of a high-level demon, a small injury of this level can disappear almost instantly, but these bruises have lasted for so long and have not disappeared, could it be that the girl in front of her has overdrawn all the strength in her body?

The white angel wings spread out behind Qin Hao's back. Irene's phantom emerged from behind him.

"Master, you're scared to death. ”

Erin's voice was a sigh of relief after worrying and panicking.

Qin Hao couldn't help but look sideways, "Scare you, what's wrong with me?"

"You were in a nightmare and couldn't wake up no matter how you screamed. I thought you were too injured and in a dying state, so I rushed into the dream to call you, but you knocked you out...... Woo...... It hurts, although I misjudged, but won't you be gentle, master? ”

Qin Hao thought of the monster with Erin's head before, and was a little surprised, "That monster, is it you?"