After meeting Jiaduobao and Xiaoshou today, Su Hun was even more certain that their physiques were very special.
Jiaduobao looks like a human, but she is not a pure human race.
The little beast looks like a beast, but it is not a real beast.
Especially when they reached their current state, they still couldn't get out of their true bodies.
Although they have lived with the little witch for these years and are not interested in practicing, Su Hun has sent many resources.
This is what Black Dog, Black Donkey, and Lin Qing agreed to. Even if Jiaduobao and Xiaoshou are not interested in practicing, they must use the best resources to cultivate them.
Therefore, even if they don't practice much in these years, they have already broken the path.
But even so, they still couldn't reveal their true bodies.
The little girl is still in human form, and the little beast is still in animal form.
Even they cannot transform into other forms.
Any beast, after reaching a certain level, can transform into a human form at will, but small beasts cannot, they are still over a foot long and have not changed for so many years.
"Then you came here this time to take them away?"
The little witch asked, a little reluctant to let go, not only have they lived together for many years.
Su Hun shook his head and said: "I respect their choice. They just want to live here happily. I will not and will not allow anyone to take them away for research."
For this reason, he had quarreled with the black dog and the black donkey before, otherwise the black dog, who regarded his treasure as his life, would have let go so easily.
"But, I also want to find out what species they belong to."
Hearing this, the little witch nodded slightly, paused, and asked, "Why doesn't Qin Miaomiao want to take the path of faith?"
Although she lives here, she also knows a lot about things outside.
Qin Yao, another lantern holder, has begun to gain the ability to compete with the Lord through the power of faith.
She also knows how important a Lord-level combat power is in Heaven.
"The power of faith is only an external force after all, and once one lantern holder is gone, the other one is no longer needed."
Su Hun said that he had not asked Qin Miaomiao about this because he knew what she thought.
Moreover, Black Dog Lin Qing and the others did not want the only two lantern holders to follow the same path.
With him and Lin Qing in Heaven, there is no need for others to go astray in order to reach the Lord.
"By the way, I'll take you to a place."
The little witch suddenly stood up.
"Where?"
Su Hun looked up at her.
"Just follow me and you'll know. I know you've always wanted to do it but didn't dare."
Follow the little witch to the back. There is a tombstone here. This is Qingling's tomb. The little witch made it.
Su Hun was silent.
For so many years, he has never really built a tomb for Qingling.
"Qingling is no longer here. Whether you accept it or not, you have to admit it."
The little witch said: "I don't want you to live with guilt all the time, and Qingling doesn't want to see you like this either."
She had always known that Qingling's death was what Su Hun was least willing to accept. For so many years, he had never acknowledged it. Therefore, until now, Su Hun has not taken the initiative to set up a tomb for Qingling.
Back then, she, Qingling, Jiaduobao, and Xiaoshou were the first people to be with Su Hun. Their feelings for each other were very deep. They were not relatives, but more than relatives.
In those years, she was a shrine maiden who was respected by everyone, and Qingling was a poisonous woman who was feared by everyone. They had always competed with each other and secretly competed with each other.
Later, Su Hun fell into a deep sleep, and they became Heavenly Warriors one after another.
After that, Qing Ling left the ancient continent and looked for a way to revive Su Hun. Unexpectedly, her farewell back then became an eternal farewell.
After learning the news of Qingling's death, she also felt depressed for a long time.
But she knew that Su Hun was the one who was hit hardest by this incident.
Because Qingling left the ancient continent because of him.
Later, Su Hun had a chance to bring Qing Ling back, but he didn't.
Until the final shock in the burial area, everything was too late.
The fragrance of Qingling disappears and the jade dies, and the soul of Su has been sleeping for hundreds of years.
How many people can understand the guilt in his heart?
Su Hun looked deeply at the words on the tombstone, which were like steel needles, constantly inserting, pulling out, inserting into his heart...
"The past cannot be forgotten. It needs to be kept in mind, but we must also learn to let go. If we cannot let go of the past, we will not be able to take the future well."
The little witch said softly.
Su Hun took a deep breath and piled another tombstone next to Qingling. He also erected a tomb for Jiehua.
It's a pity that he didn't even have any belongings for him, so he could only build an empty tomb.
After so many years, he should let it go.
Qingling and Yaohua are no longer here.
Even Qingwu, a big demon who has traveled the path of demons, can't bring Yaohua back to life.
"Little witch, do you believe it?
The dead heat can also be resurrected."
In the darkness, Su Hun whispered.
"I believe."
The little witch nodded.
"No, you don't believe it."
Su Hun shook his head, turned to look at the little witch, his eyes bright, and said: "I'm talking about resurrection in the true sense, not the kind of resurrection that lives in the heart."
"Suhun!"
Looking at the excited and perverted Su Hun's face, the little witch was a little worried.
"It doesn't matter, I'm fine."
Su Hun waved his hand and said: "The Emperor of Heaven can resurrect the dead. They go back in time and intercept a trace of life from the past and bring it to the present. Then they can resurrect the dead."
"I know, you don't understand it and think it's unrealistic, but when you reach the level of the Emperor of Heaven, everything is very simple."
Su Hun said softly, with firm eyes.
The little witch didn't say anything. She really couldn't understand what Su Hun said.
But she chose to believe in Su Hun, if he wanted to do it, he could definitely do it.
"Wait for me. I will become emperor one day and I will let you come back."
Looking at the two tombstones, Su Hun's voice echoed softly.
Su Hun looked at the little witch and said, "Thank you, little witch. If it weren't for you, I might never have been able to make this decision."
"Do we still need to say thank you?"
"Yes, I'm being pretentious."
Su Hun smiled and after setting up the tomb, he felt much more relaxed.
Su Hun and Qin Miaomiao have been living here these days.
But he leaves early and comes home late, and no one knows what he is doing.
On this day, Su Hun came back holding the black puppy and leading a small black donkey.