Zhou Xingyao shuddered and said: "I heard that the magnetic field of the pronunciation is consistent with certain existences. Is it because of the magnetic field?"
Li Jun shook his head and said: "Yes and no."
Seeing Zhou Xingyao's puzzled expression, Li Jun explained: "Magnetic fields can only explain part of the phenomenon, and there are many situations that cannot be explained by magnetic fields."
"For example, the pronunciation of the word ghost is different in each country, and even in the same country, the pronunciation is different in different regions."
Zhou Xingyao asked strangely: "What's the reason?"
Li Jun smiled: "The truth is very simple. People always pay more attention to their own names, and so do ghosts."
Zhou Xingyao's hair stood on end for a moment.
Turning around and looking out the window, in the dark world, how many monsters and monsters are hidden under the endless night?
"He recalled that when he was a child, he loved to play supernatural games, such as Pen Fairy, telling ghost stories in the middle of the night, blowing out candles with his eyes closed, and touching people in corners."
"Sometimes, my whole body will feel cold for a moment, and my hair will stand on end. I was not sensible at that time, so I was sure it was just a psychological factor. Now that I think about it..."
"Could it be that I really summoned something at that time, but it was just invisible to the naked eye, and that thing was not very powerful and could not really hurt me?"
Thinking of this, he was afraid and regretful.
Suddenly, Li Jun knelt down in front of Li Jun. Li Jun was just about to pull him up, but the boy waved his hands vigorously and refused to stand up.
"Brother Li, you are a man of great ability. I beg you to accept me as your disciple. I don't want to be an ant anymore. I want to control my own destiny."
"I want to learn magic, slay demons, hoe the strong and help the weak, and live a happy and carefree life."
Li Jun stared at Zhou Xingyao for a long time and suddenly smiled: "Wish to be free? Haha, you are overthinking. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the more shackles there are, and the harder it is to be free."
"On the contrary, you will live in more pain and despair."
Zhou Xingyao looked confused. He really didn't agree with Li Jun's words in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just knelt on the ground humbly.
Li Jun sighed slightly: "I used to have the same idea as you. When I first gained power, what I wanted was not to save the common people, but..."
Li Jun endured it for a moment and finally said what was in his heart: "Get up."
"That's when, for some reason, I entered a strange world."
"In the other world, humans were kept in captivity like cattle and sheep, reduced to food, and could not escape from generation to generation. At that time, I had strength, and seeing the misery of all living beings, I felt a strange sense of detachment."
"It feels like a person who has enough food and clothing to suddenly face a group of hungry victims, full of superiority."
A trace of guilt appeared on Li Jun's face. Back then, he was still too young and lacked empathy.
"Later, I traveled to many places, saw too many darkness, and tried to save people but couldn't."
"At that time, I thought, if I was just an ordinary person and couldn't see the darkness of the world, I might be able to marry a wife and have children and live my life in a muddle."
"Hey, all living beings suffer."
Li Jun told his story quietly, and Zhou Xingyao listened attentively.
At this moment, he truly understood Li Jun. It turned out that he was living alone with such a heavy fate.
He raised his head and looked at Li Jun's frail figure. Such a frail man was walking alone on the road to slay demons, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
No wonder Li Jun's face looks so young, but his eyes are so weathered.
Zhou Xingyao took a deep breath and praised sincerely: "Brother Li, you are amazing."
"Bah, stop flattering me." Gou Da didn't know when he jumped on Li Jun's lap, and said with a flat mouth: "He is just a holy mother bitch."
"All responsibilities are placed on myself. I, Gouda, don't care about other sentient beings or responsibilities. What does the life and death of others have to do with me?"
Gou Dayan spoke in a very free and easy manner.
Li Jun smiled: "I am the Virgin Bitch, why are you still following me, and who are you?"
The dog gave Li Jun a blank look: "Huh, I'm a stupid dog."
A man and a dog suddenly looked at each other and smiled, and a thousand words were lost in silence.
He San, who was squatting next to him, was almost dying of jealousy.
After a moment, Li Jun said seriously: "Zhou Xingyao, it's impossible for me to accept you as my disciple. I have my own things to do. It's very dangerous and I can't take you with me."
"But?" Li Jun looked at the red thread rolling in Zhou Xingyao's hand, tilted his head and thought deeply for a moment.
"Now that you are connected to the ghost and have psychic abilities, you can join the local special department. I can be your introducer."
Zhou Xingyao nodded hurriedly, his eyes shining.
Seeing Zhou Xingyao being so happy, Li Jun couldn't bear to say anything, but he still reminded him: "The curse on you has not been removed. It will come to take your life at any time, and even the existence behind it..."
Li Jun sighed, handed Zhou Xingyao many talismans, and told him what to pay attention to in his dream.
The two chatted until late at night.
…
In the early morning of the next day, Li Jun held the little boy Yama in his arms and carried a large backpack on his back. It was so heavy that he didn't know what it contained.
The deserted mountains on both sides were silent, revealing a rocky road winding upwards. Li Jun was walking in the middle at the moment.
"Brother Li, oh my god, I'm so tired, wait for me!"
Zhou Xingyao held several bottles of mineral water and ran panting behind Li Jun. He wiped the sweat beads from his forehead and said tiredly: "Brother Li, you have such good physical strength. You can climb mountains without panting. I am almost exhausted."
It’s a dog.”
Li Jun smiled and continued to climb the stone steps without saying a word.
Zhou Xingyao was not embarrassed and continued to talk: "Brother Li, I found out that there is an ancient temple standing on this mountain. It is quite old and it is called Huasheng Temple."
"This Huasheng Temple originated in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. It was a famous temple at that time. It was the most efficacious and attracted countless literati and poets to stop and stay. The incense continues all day long and has been passed down for thousands of years."
"...I wonder if this Huasheng Temple on the outskirts of our magical city still has some of its aura from the past?"
Li Jun became interested: "Are there few pilgrims here?"
"Haha, not only very few, almost none. Hey, Brother Li, how did you come up with such a wretched place?"
Zhou Xingyao chatted while walking: "If you want to pray, there are many famous temples near the magic city. Why should we waste time in a small temple like this? How can such a temple be effective?"
"It's just a fake building."
Li Jun didn't say a word, just crawled calmly. For a moment, a melodious and loud bell sounded, echoing in the quiet mountains.
At the top of the stone steps, Li Jun looked up and saw an antique building, hidden among the trees and birdsong. Although the building was dilapidated, it was also neat.
There are no weeds or fallen leaves in front of the building, and it is kept clean, which shows that the people in the temple have taken great care.
"It's really desolate here."
Li Jun looked at the decaying scene around him, closed his eyes, and suddenly felt a surge of vitality rushing over him.