Taixuzi did not raise any troops because of this, and it seemed as if nothing happened in the Taoist sect last night.
At least everything in the courtyard remains as usual and is not affected at all.
Gather at 5:50 and start work on time at 6:00.
At dawn, I carried the barrel up the mountain and started fertilizing on the third day.
Have lunch at noon and rest at night.
Throughout the day, Old Man Huai rarely showed up.
I don’t know if it’s because Dao Huo’er’s warning worked, or because I “troubled” my old home at the Sixth Peak.
Without his torture, I live a very comfortable life.
While feeling comfortable, I couldn't help but feel secretly depressed.
After all, I missed the best opportunity and failed to successfully sense the hiding place of the earth spirit.
As a result, the center of luck and the forbidden area behind the mountain were listed as "key protection targets" by Taixuzi, and there seemed to be no other way but to break through.
Breaking in forcefully means going on a killing spree and being blatantly hostile to the Taoist sect.
As a leader of the first line, Tai Xuzi will never let me snatch the earth soul.
So......
I lay on the bed, staring blankly at the shabby walls covered with cobwebs, and sighed softly.
Have we finally reached a difficult situation where we will never stop fighting?
I don't want to kill anyone, but I can't give up my soul.
It was not only a matter of my life and death, but also whether the Third Uncle could get rid of the inner demons caused by the Demon Sword Technique.
Do I still have a choice like this?
I struggled with hesitation and hesitation, and it was always difficult for me to make a decision.
At around one o'clock in the morning, Dao Huo'er came, half an hour earlier than the previous two days.
She sat on the edge of the well and waited for me, impatiently.
I took out the candy that "belonged to her" and smiled without saying a word.
The big one and the small one have a tacit understanding.
While eating sweets, the little girl asked me about other things at the foot of the mountain.
I spoke calmly and even poured her a cup of green tea.
"It's bitter and doesn't taste good." Dao Huo'er frowned and returned the tea cup to me. He held up a rectangular candy wrapper and said: "Tell me about your family. What did you do before you came to Daomen?"
I held the tea cup and replied: "Reading."
Dao Huo'er continued: "Then why don't you read it?"
I confessed: "I have some health problems and I have no choice but to drop out of school."
Dao Huo'er put down the candy wrapper, raised his head and looked directly at me and said, "Then why did you come to Daomen?"
Old Huai asked me this question the day before yesterday, so when faced with Dao Huo'er's question, I just repeated it word for word.
The girl's eyes flickered, biting her lower lip and said, "I want to hear the truth."
I said disapprovingly: "This is the truth."
Dao Huo'er fell silent and suddenly became silent.
I thought she was a little strange tonight, so I couldn't help but stretched out my hand and said, "What's wrong? Do you want to sleep?"
The latter took out a candy wrapper from his sleeve and spread it neatly in his palm.
I didn't understand what she meant, I was confused.
Dao Huo'er jumped down from the edge of the well, stuffed the candy wrapper into my hand, and said in a lonely tone: "Last night, I ate a candy at your place."
"I stuck that candy wrapper on your face, and then it fell to the ground."
"Originally, I planned to pick it up and take it away because I have the habit of collecting candy wrappers."
"Every time I eat a candy, I will save the candy wrappers and put them in the small drawer in the main hall of the main peak."
"When there is no candy to eat, I will take it out, smell it, look at it, and miss the past."
"The candy wrapper in your hand is the only one I left behind. Do you know why?"
Dao Huo'er said with a depressed expression: "Your foot accidentally stepped on it and it stuck to the heel."
"It's dirty, so of course I don't want it anymore."
"But I never expected that it would appear on the sixth peak, at the center of luck where Old Man Huai took root."
