"Their attacks are not serious. What if Zi Chen is tortured to death?"
The old man smiled and said nothing.
Liu Yulin understood that with him watching from the side, it would be difficult for Zi Chen to die.
But even though he is alive, the pain is endless.
After the three children left, the old man invited Zi Chen to drink tea, which relieved his own pain and the threat to his life.
Zi Chen suggested going for a walk outside, and the old man agreed.
Zi Chen was walking in the village, and the other villagers seemed to already know Zi Chen's identity, and their eyes were very unkind.
Sometimes, there are even some pranks.
Like a piece of bird poop falling from the sky.
While walking, I suddenly tripped over something.
There are also some older children who come up to face Zi
A quick meal followed by a kick.
By the time Zi Chen returned, he was already disgraced.
It’s a new day and the torture remains the same.
Before leaving, Xiaolong asked, "Zi Chen, why are you always smiling? Do you want to use your smile to resolve the pain?"
"no."
"what is that?"
"One day you will understand."
"Don't make me wait too long." Xiaolong said with a smile, "Because I think you won't live too long. Can you tell me before you die?"
"able."
Xiaolong sarcastically said, "You are insincere at first glance, because you don't know when you will die."
"I'll know."
The three of them left. Zi Chen saw the old man today, but did not drink tea.
The old man said, "Hand over those strange ghosts."
Zi Chen said, "Unless I die."
The old man smiled and said, "There is not just one place for the White Walkers. Do you think there is nothing we can do if we put away the White Walkers? Zi Chen, you are too naive."
On a new day, the three teenagers left.
Zi Chen staggered and went to find the old man to drink tea.
time flies.
It's been half a month.
The old man didn't talk about the outside world while chatting, and Zi Chen didn't know if anyone from the Mythical Alliance came.
While the two were drinking tea, several people suddenly walked in.
They were carrying things on their backs.
Zi Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.
Those turned out to be White Walkers.
Next, one ghost after another was placed in the old man's residence.
There are sixteen in total.
The old man smiled and said, "What do you think, I gave these things to those forces last time as mercenaries of the heavenly soldiers?"
Zi Chen was silent.
Next, no matter what the old man said, Zi Chen didn't respond.
There was no smile on his face, and his expression was very solemn.
Seeing that Zi Chen was in a bad mood, the old man was in a good mood.
Returning to his residence, Zi Chen closed the door.
He sat there with a heavy heart, a solemn expression, and his brows furrowed tightly.
After some time passed, Zi Chen let out a long sigh.
All emotions disappeared with this long sigh, and he himself seemed to have made a very important decision.
Zi Chen was still just an ordinary person, but he made a voice in his mind.
"Stop pretending to be dead, let's cooperate."
Dantian.
In the spring of heaven.
Zi Chen left a spiritual body.
In front of this spiritual body, stood a tall statue of a White Walker.
Chapter completed!