Then, life will no longer have to resent her, curse her, or be afraid of her.

Of course, there is no need to... care about her.

The Demon God needs believers to a certain extent, because the power of faith can enhance the Demon God's own sense of existence. But if no one cares, no one thinks of it. Can it be regarded as erasing the roots and erasing the connection?

Then... will she face her own death?

Qingqiu was silent. There was no explicit consent, but there was no rejection either.

As a result, they finally walked the world as doctors. From beginning to end, Qingqiu had no unnecessary feelings for human beings, nor did he have any expectations for himself. Anyway, it’s like connecting questions and doing short answer questions and memorizing the answers. Determine the disease and add the treatment process and prescriptions that you have seen in your memory. To put it bluntly, I am always on the verge of becoming a quack.

But Wutong will regard Qingqiu as a real doctor. In addition to reading medical books, learning how to apply bandages, prepare medicines, and identify herbal medicines. I would also ask Qingqiu for advice on things I didn’t understand. During this period, Qingqiu once sneered, wouldn't it be true that someone would play a role until the end and be unable to perform? Could it be that if you want to truly deceive others, you must first learn to deceive yourself?

But after all, as long as Wutong asks, Qingqiu will still think about it when the other party asks if there is a gentler treatment plan for the patient, go through the dusty and rusty memories and give the answer.

Maybe Qingqiu really has talent. It was obviously a collection of herbal medicines and an illustrated book of animals and plants that I was reading to kill time when I had nothing else to do. But one day when two people were out shopping and saw humans eating randomly on the roadside, they kicked each other and warned each other that the food was poisonous and spit it out.

Although his movements were not very graceful, his tone was not gentle either. But that was the first time Qingqiu made a choice to save someone before Wutong opened his mouth. Later, Qingqiu said that she was just troubled because a kind-hearted person would never let a fool with food poisoning lie on the roadside uncertain about his life or death. She's just saving time.

Wutong is very vindictive, and she has not forgotten how the other party mocked her before. He crossed his arms across his chest and raised his eyebrows, "Are you obsessed with role-playing?"

Having already guessed that the other party would say this, Qingqiu secretly clicked her tongue.

In fact, it is true that I find it troublesome, but it is also true that I choose to save people due to subtle influences.

The rescued person obviously didn't know what riddle the two were playing, but he was kind enough to save his life. Even though he was rescued by a strong kick, he did not fall on the hard stone road, but instead lay on the relatively soft grass.

So he quickly stood up to thank him, but as he thanked him, the face of the beautiful woman who kicked him became darker and darker, and she seemed to want to kick him again. The other one covered his lips and looked at him, his eyes full of cunning.

The reactions of the two people in front of him were completely out of tune, and Monk Zhang Er was simply confused. Wutong also noticed it and waved her hands to express that it was nothing, she just thought of some happy things. The weather is nice today, isn't it? Hearing this, the man looked up at the sky. Then he felt that his actions were too stupid, so he scratched his cheek and smiled innocently. He bent down to thank him again. He didn't have anything valuable on him. After thinking about it, he cut off the pork that his family asked him to sell in the market and gave him a few kilograms as a thank you gift.

That day, Wutong had been very happy.

Maybe it's the first change in Qingqiu, or maybe it's dinner that's settled, so there's no need to make an extra trip to spend time on ingredients.

Back to today when they are still arguing.

Qingqiu broke away from the memories. In front of her, Wutong put her hands on her hips and angrily threw the half-washed vegetables into the basin, causing a small splash of water. Complaining that you demon gods are all so insecure. Moreover, it doesn’t matter if the oil and salt are not allowed to enter, he just acts openly and distracted and pretends he can’t hear me!

Qingqiu raised his hand to wipe away the water droplets on his cheeks, picked up the half-finished work of the other party, and continued to work. He countered with what the other party had said in the past: food is innocent, don't get angry at food.

Then I heard that Xiaojiu's mother was still wearing long sleeves and long pants even in the hot summer. She couldn't stand the cold and coughed a few more times.

"She is dying." Qingqiu confessed the truth.

Wutong was stunned for a moment, then realized who the other party was referring to, and nodded calmly: "I know."

"..." Qingqiu didn't raise his eyes. He kept moving his hands, pinching off the broken leaves, and then rinsing them in the water.

There was nearly half a minute of silence.

"Sigh... I'm really troubled that you are so slow. We saved and treated people along the way, couldn't you feel it?" Wutong squatted down, grabbed the other person's hands that were soaked in the water, and pressed the button of the dishwasher. Action: "We have walked through wilderness, mountains and rivers. We have seen the rebirth after the epidemic and the reconstruction of homes on the ruins. Why don't you understand? No one is born to die. Human beings are short-lived and afraid of death, but they will also They have unlimited potential, enough to withstand illness and break through shackles. They will run like rivers and stretch like mountains."

Isn't this eternal life?

Human beings are such beautiful creatures, so dazzling and heroic. Every life is different. Because it is short, you will understand the value of time better; because you are selfish and stupid, you will understand your ideals and pursue beauty better.

When will you understand? Life has always existed in various forms, thoughts, ideas, achievements, glory... Why should it be limited to the body? Death is not an end, but a new beginning. Just like you, Qingqiu, every time with you is a new beginning.

When can I teach you?

Wutong came closer, raised his head slightly, and looked into Qingqiu's silent eyes. She is a person who wants to subvert common sense, she wants to subvert the world's view of death, and death itself's view of death: "I have new visions, nature, art, and knowledge. What else am I not satisfied with? ?So, let me continue on my path, Qingqiu. I really care enough about you."

So, one day I will teach you. Just because the road is difficult doesn't mean you can't walk. I'll take you with me, and I'll show you.

Besides, isn't Eliog also a deviant guy? Otherwise, why not join the demon war, absorb believers, and expand the territory. Why should she shed her skin hastily and eliminate all smells and traces after people in a certain place become familiar with her.

Don’t you also want to escape from here?

"Little popular science, you know? Because you are ambitious, you are troubled by your own loneliness." Wutong raised his hand, and his watery fingertips touched the scarlet eyeshadow and red snake pupils of Qingqiu's eyes, which looked like they were in excellent condition. The ruby ​​​​is like the setting sun that dyes the sky red at dusk, or the first red sun in the east at dawn.

Ambition.

Qingqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly. Slowly close your eyes and open them again. Grabbing the hand that touched her eyes: "You proved to me the purpose of wanting me to pretend to be a doctor in the first place. You succeeded. Then...my good teacher, you will have to hand over to me this stupid person in the future." What are the students doing?”

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