My guess was correct, Ano was indeed a child of that race.

Previously, when Wang Minghao killed the female ghost with a peach wood sword and frightened the infant spirit, I could tell that something was not right about the so-called female ghost. It did not look like a female ghost, but something else.

I guessed that the female ghost was human and was following Wang Minghao to help him put on a show.

But according to Wang Minghao, the strength of the human race is not bad, so why are they willing to follow him willingly?

Unless there is someone or something she can't let go of.

I guessed that A Ye was her son and had lied to Wang Minghao, but I didn't expect that he would admit it right away.

I said, "Aye, when you were haunted by the infant spirit, a hand suddenly appeared and tore the infant spirit away from your body. That hand was probably your mother's, the hand of that human being."

Aye was stunned. He collapsed on the ground and fainted. The excessive information and fright finally made him unable to bear it.

Wang Minghao worriedly touched Aye's artery, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Minghao looked at me with an unkind expression, obviously very dissatisfied with me pointing out all this.

I said with a smile: "Children are not scared. You said that if you can't survive, how can Aye live alone in this world? He can't easily show his mother in front of others? I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

It’s miserable.”

"Zhao Rui, you..."

"Brother Wang, you were drained of your vitality, not your essence, so why did you suddenly collapse? Look at Zhang Geng, he was sucked away most of his yang energy by the human-faced rabbit before, and now he is still alive

Isn’t it full of energy?”

Wang Minghao finally understood what I meant. He looked at me with complicated eyes. He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice: "I understand, thank you little friend. I didn't expect that I have lived for more than forty years in vain."

, I am still controlled by my emotions and cannot see my true heart clearly. If my friend hadn’t reminded me today, I would have been afraid that my Taoist heart would collapse and I wouldn’t be able to live well for a few days.”

I waved my hand: "Brother Wang, it would be nice if he didn't resent me for telling A Ye about his life experience."

"He...has to know sooner or later. Knowing earlier may not be a good thing."

I narrowed my eyes and asked, "Where is his father?"

"..." Wang Minghao fell silent again.

I understood something in his silence, and my physical strength recovered a little. I stood up slowly, patted the dust on my butt, walked to Wang Minghao, and whispered: "No matter how beautiful the human race is, it comes from

The monsters growing out of the ground are not real humans. How to deal with the relationship between you is more difficult than your life force."

Wang Minghao's cloudy eyes shone with an unknown light. He looked at me steadily for a while and then said: "Zhao Rui, it would be better if you were not born in this era."

I smiled and didn't ask whether he was praising me or trying to dismiss me. I patted his shoulder and said, "You have an organization, but I don't. Ask the people from your association to come over and handle the rest."

Well. Many wealthy elites died in one day, but it’s hard to explain.”

I said seriously again: "Brother Wang, I have to trouble you with something. Just pretend that Zhang Geng and I have never been here today, and I also pretend that I don't know who Aye's father is."

Wang Minghao's heart tightened, and he broke out in sweat. He might have wanted to scold me, but the situation was stronger than others, so in the end he could only agree repeatedly.

I smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed my eyes, and recited: "I heard this. At that time, the Buddha was living in the Qijijue Mountain in the city of Rajagaha, together with twelve thousand great monks, all of whom were Arhats, and all the outflows were gone.

After all, there will be no more worries, one will gain self-interest, all obstacles will be gone, and one will feel at ease..."

Zhang Geng said that those ghosts had been eaten by the slender black shadow, and he didn’t know if there were any left.

They were already miserable in life, and they were used as food after death.

I hope that the Buddhist scriptures I recite can be conveyed to them, and I wish them good luck in the next life.

Although I know clearly that what I have done may be useless.

But sometimes, chanting Buddhist sutras is not only for the dead, but also for the living, so as to have peace of mind.

When I recited Buddhist scriptures, my body radiated a soft light, like a dream and an illusion, and it was holy and unparalleled.

It seemed like a lotus flower was blooming under my body, and it seemed like there was nothing at all. An indescribable rhythm was flowing.

The black vortex and unclear air in the sky gradually became fresh and comfortable.

Wang Minghao looked at me blankly, his heart filled with confusion.

A person who knows Taoism and Buddhism, and who has countless secrets and trump cards hidden in his body, is really just what the heavenly masters in the association call him a fool? Is it true that he can reach his current heights just by luck?

?

Wang Minghao sighed helplessly. He touched his white hair and sighed in a low voice: "I'm old."

He raised his head again, looked at the clear, cloudless sky, and said meaningfully: "The sky is going to change."

The tip of the mahogany sword in his hand cracked and a stubble fell off. The fine wood fell to the ground and turned into rotten waste.

After I finished reciting Buddhist sutras, I said without hesitation: "Master Wang, Zhang Geng and I will leave first. We'll see you again when we have a chance."

Wang Minghao stood there blankly, watching me leave. He didn't say goodbye. His eyes when he looked at me were dark and difficult, complicated and difficult to understand.

He sighed silently and said a few words in a very low voice.

My hearing is very good and I can hear clearly.

He said: "Zhao Rui, don't look back."

I was slightly startled, and then threw his words behind me.

Song Zhen said I would regret it, and Wang Minghao told me not to look back. How interesting!

So far, every step I take has a clear conscience and I move forward with determination.

Even if Qian Chi lives or dies, even if Bai Luoxin turns into a monster, even if I no longer look like myself.

But I still have my original intention, and I still challenge the unknown and difficulties.

I have to go to Gong Yiyu, I have to know why all this happened to me, I have to understand the real reason why my parents died.

I won't retreat.

No regrets either.

I won't even look back.

My body became weird, my soul was trembling, but my heart was still the same.

As long as my heart is not dirty, I can always hold my head high, no matter if it is insidious, cunning, weird, slender and black, or a bird-man and rabbit, just die to me!!!

After leaving the village, I hammered the trunk of the tree hard, and the tree they were hugging collapsed suddenly.

Zhang Geng stood behind me dumbfounded.

I said angrily: "Damn it! Song Zhen let that slender black figure take her away, even though she promised to give me one million!"

"What?" Zhang Geng obviously didn't know about this.
Chapter completed!