Late at night.

Looking at An An, who was already asleep, the smile on Zong Ren's face finally disappeared, and finally returned to coldness.

Sitting in a chair and looking at the moonlight outside the window, Zongren didn't know what he was thinking.

His eyes fell on An An on the bed several times.

According to the plan, my identity...

It's going to be changed too.

And An An also needs to be cleared.

After all, after getting along day and night for a month, even if he pretends to be like him, he may always be caught by the dark pavilion.

Li Yang, an ordinary citizen, was brainwashed by a cult in order to treat his daughter's illness, and sacrificed to protect Zongren in a riot.

And Zongren finally resisted desperately and died completely.

In this way, he can use other identities to lead those real elites, the dead soldiers, who have recently been wooed, to hide in the darkness again.

Disappear again from the ink court's view.

But...

For some reason, Zongren felt a little cold today.

"Dad... Daddy..."

"An An is not afraid... Not afraid of the dark..."

In her sleep, An An turned over, still muttering softly in her mouth, and there was a strong smile on the corner of her mouth.

Zongren's face was still cold, and he just watched calmly.

Until An An shivered twice and curled up on the bed.

The moonlight shone on Zong Ren's face, and he got up expressionlessly, picked up the quilt that An An had kicked aside, and put it on her body again.

All night, Jongin sat on the edge of the bed and did not make a sound.

Dawn.

"Dad's porridge is delicious!"

"It's so much better than before!"

An An held the bowl with a look of enjoyment, always with a smile on her face, as if she had always been so cheerful.

Zong Ren rarely didn't disguise himself, just drank porridge silently.

It wasn't until a long time later that he raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him: "Let's move." ”

"Huh?"

"Why, I can't bear Grandma Liu."

A hint of surprise appeared on An An's face, and he quickly became lost.

"Because if I want to treat you, I need to go to the big city."

"Only big cities can make more money and have better medical care."

Zongren smiled again, stretched out his hand and rubbed An An's head, and said in a gentle voice.

"I... I can die. ”

"As long as Dad is here, the darkness is nothing..."

An An's voice was a little low.

"Listen to me."

Zongren spoke again, and there was an irresistible meaning in his voice: "I will come back in the afternoon to pack my luggage, wait for me at home, and don't go out." ”

After saying that, Zongren got up, put on his coat, pushed open the door and left.

In the room, only An An was left sitting on the chair alone.

Obviously only six years old, but she behaved very well-behaved, holding the table to the ground, walking to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, washing the dishes, and groping for them to put them on the shelf.

He started cleaning the room again.

……

"I teach the goddess Qiu Xiaoxiao, last night when I was restoring the glory of the Divine Sect, I was ambushed by the sinister and cunning Mo Ge, and I have been sacrificed!"

"This is a provocation to us, to God!"

"We have to do something about it!"

"At eight o'clock tonight, this remote town should also make some noise!"

"Remember, we only have five minutes, and when the time is up, evacuate, I don't want anything to happen to you."

"After all, you are the hope of the Divine Cult, and I have seen a bright future in you!"

Zongren looked at the 'Zongren' in front of him and said earnestly.

'Zongren' was very excited: "It's my honor to do things for the gods. ”

"No!"

Zongren interrupted him with a serious face: "You're not doing things for the gods, because... You are God! ”

"It is a privilege for me to walk with God."

"But if something happens, you..."

Zongren was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything in the second half.

'Zongren' eyes were all moved, excited, fanatical, or brainless at this time: "No one wants to harm the interests of our Divine Sect, I'd rather die!" ”

"Even if there is a day after all, please believe that when the light cleanses the sins of this world, the gods will come."

"All the heroes who sacrificed for the Cult of God will be resurrected!"

"And what they do, will not be forgotten."

"Then you will be the new god, walking on this land, and you will be your followers as far as the eye can see."

Zongren's voice was not loud, even a little low.

But 'Zongren' was even more excited, and his breathing became heavy, as if he had imagined that scene, and nodded heavily.

He didn't promise anything more, but silence was better than sound at this point.

Jongin faded away from his reverent gaze and disappeared into the street.

On this day, Zongren was constantly busy in this small city on the edge.

Some are for the sake of giving instructions.

Some are busy cleaning up their traces.

In the alley.

Looking at Aunt Liu'er's pale face and wide-open pupils, Zong Ren put down the handkerchief in his hand expressionlessly.

"You're a good guy."

"But alas, you're a good person."

Zongren said in a calm voice, his eyes observed in the room, and finally gently wiped the fingerprints off the doorknob, and slowly smoothed Aunt Liu'er's eyelids.

"Alas, after so many years of heart disease, I said let her buy some medicine and do less needlework! But she just wouldn't listen! ”

"Who's to say it isn't?"

"This childless and daughterless person will not care if he dies."

"When I was doing laundry before, I heard her say that she wanted to save money to treat a little girl."

"Girl? Ann? ”

"Yes, yes, you know her?"

"Well, in our alley, he has been blind since he was a child, and his father is the only one who carries him, so it's pitiful."

"Alas... Good people don't live long. ”

A sigh rang out.

Just watched the ambulance pull away Aunt Liu'er's body.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

On the street, An An spoke a little dazedly, and her ears moved slightly.

"It's fine."

"The two shops next door are fighting."

Zongren patted An An's head and said with a smile.

"Oh."

"Are we really not going to say goodbye to Grandma Liu?"

"I'll miss her."

An An's little face was full of reluctance.

"If you see her, she will be reluctant to let you go."

"Separation, it's painful."

"Let's go."

Zong Ren lowered his hat, and at this time he had completely changed his face, took An An's hand, and gradually walked away.

At this time, An An was no longer what he was original.

It's just that because she is blind, she doesn't notice anything.

It's just that after her father helped her put on makeup, her face was a little itchy.

That very night...

'Zongren' led the cultists to suddenly riot in the city.

The first to do it was this alley.