Young scholars must believe in the answers given by more people.
but……
When a few people are themselves...
He doesn't know...
He felt that he wanted to believe in himself.
I don't even believe what I saw with my own eyes...
It is said that hearing is false, seeing is true...
He didn't even believe what he saw with his own eyes...
What else can he believe?
...
But……
He could not turn a deaf ear to his brother's words.
Why?
The young scholar was very confused.
Why is there a child besides him...oh, there is also...
No one else saw the black monster?
They think it doesn't exist because they don't see it.
Then he saw it, so he thought it existed...
Isn't it very reasonable?
Why...
I'm sure they're right.
And what he saw was... imagination?
...
The young scholar could not accept it.
"elder brother."
The young scholar had an idea.
"You can go with me."
"Look at it again."
"Maybe you can see the black monster."
...
"elder brother."
The young scholar looked earnest, "Believe me."
"There are really black monsters."
"I'm not the only one who sees it."
"Since that kid has seen it, you can see it too."
"You go with me..."
...
The woodcutter looked at the young scholar with complicated eyes.
"younger brother……"
...
"Brother, believe me!"
The young scholar was a little excited.
He grabbed the woodcutter's arm.
"real."
"You go with me."
"You can see it, surely."
"You know what I said is true!"
...
"elder brother!"
A trace of prayer appeared on the young scholar's face.
...
The woodcutter sighed in his heart.
"……good."
He finally nodded.
...
The young scholar's eyes lit up.
"Very good."
"Then let's go there now!"
...
The woodcutter looked out the window.
The rain is still falling.
But the rain has become milder.
...
"good."
The woodcutter nodded.
...
The young scholar immediately turned over and got out of bed.
...
"younger brother."
The woodcutter caught up with the young scholar who was walking out of the inn.
Put the umbrella in your hand on the young scholar's head.
"It's raining."
The woodcutter frowned slightly.
"I was already wet."
"Why are you not paying attention at all?"
...
The young scholar smiled.
"I forgot."
The young scholar was determined to get to the house he had before.
No extra energy to focus on other things.
...
The woodcutter shook his head slightly.
...
The young scholar walked very fast.
Walking on the road, the young scholar realized the fact that the black monster had left before.
He may not be able to see black monsters in the past now.
He clenched his fingers.
I feel a little anxious.
...
But no matter what, let's go first.
...
But the more urgent the problem is, the more likely it is to encounter problems.
The young scholar found that he could not find the way.
At that time, he arrived at the house in a daze.
He couldn't remember how he got there.
...
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the young scholar who was eager to walk slowed down, the woodcutter looked around.
Isn't this not here?
Why did you stop?
...
The young scholar pursed his lips.
He felt a little embarrassed to tell the woodcutter that he didn't remember the road.
He was very upset.
...
"Discomfortable?"
The woodcutter's face changed.
"Just say you just got wet in the rain and need more rest."
"You don't listen."
"I want to come out-"
...
"elder brother."
The young scholar interrupted the woodcutter's words.
"I'm not feeling uncomfortable."
"I just..."
The young scholar paused and said, "...I don't know how to leave..."
The young scholar's voice was vague.
...
"What?"
The woodcutter frowned slightly, "You can shout louder."
He approached the young scholar.
...
The young scholar's mouth twitched slightly.
But the anxiousness in his heart still made him make a sound.
"I……"
"I don't remember the location of that house."
...
The woodcutter heard it clearly now.
"Don't remember?"
Soon, the woodcutter shook his head clearly, "You also know how confused you were..."
"It's like losing my soul."
...
The young scholar said nothing.
Although what happened before, his memory was already a little blurred.
He remembered what happened after the black monster appeared...
Remember that I feel unwilling, resentful, and hysterical...
...
"Go to this."
The woodcutter did not care about the silence of the young scholar.
He took steps.
"Come with me."
...
"Brother, do you know?"
The young scholar was a little surprised.
...
The woodcutter curled his lips.
"Or how would I find you?"
"You know, too."
"I have always remembered the way."
The woodcutter is used to entering and leaving the mountains.
There is no road in the mountains.
It is also easy to encounter various situations.
If you get lost in the mountains, the consequences will be unimaginable.
So he has become accustomed to remembering the way.
I don’t know if it was cultivated innately or acquiredly, but he is very sensitive to direction.
As long as he walks once, he can basically remember it.
...
oh.
The young scholar nodded.
My brother is indeed very good at remembering the road.
He remembered.
He had a few rare accidents when he was a child and could not find his way home. In the end, his brother found him.
this time……
Too.
The young scholar thought that he almost fell into the well...
The young scholar was slightly stunned.
At that time...
Did the black monster save him?
Is it possible?
The black monster is so small...
He is so big...
Can the black monster really pull him up?
The black monster really has such great strength?
But if it weren't for the black monster who saved him...
Who saved him?
...
"younger brother."
...
The young scholar suddenly came back to his senses.
What?
....
The woodcutter's eyebrows raised slightly.
"arrive."
...
ah?
The young scholar subconsciously raised his eyes.
A familiar and unfamiliar house came into his eyes.
...
“It’s here.”
The woodcutter reached out to pat the stone lion next to him.
"What are you going to do next?"
...
"Look for the black monster."
The young scholar blurted out.
This is his purpose here.
...
"How to find it?"
The woodcutter continued to ask.
...
The young scholar was asked.
How to find it?
yes……
He suddenly realized a fact.
After so long together...
No time he took the initiative to find a black monster.
All black monsters appeared in front of him on their own initiative.
Including today too.
Today I saw the black monster and I was venting and didn't find anything wrong...
Want to come now...
Did the black monster keep following him?
Otherwise, how could he happen to appear in front of him who had entered the abandoned house?
...
"younger brother?"
Chapter completed!