poor magician

"I used to die." Lin Xue said, "The demon king successfully resurrected him with a forbidden technique, which shortened his lifespan. Because the magic circle disappeared, we can know that Jinque's magic is effective, but the magic power injected into it is far away. It was far from enough to revive that person, so it failed.”

"Teacher, do you know all the truth?" Chi Mu couldn't help asking.

Rinse nodded.

"Who is it worth her risking her life to be resurrected..." Fuer couldn't help sighing, as if feeling sorry for Jinque's death.Seeing her like this, Chi Mu unconsciously empathized with her.

"Is it Mingyun?" Chi Mu thought for a while and said, "This name is written on the book inside the sundries."

Hearing the name Mingyun, Linxue couldn't help frowning.

"Teacher...?" Chi Mu noticed the change, "What's wrong with Mingyun?"

"It's nothing." Lin Xue didn't want to say more, and Chi Mu didn't ask any more.

Suddenly Linxue stood up from the stool, glanced at the door and signaled to go out: "You are the last ones. It's time to put an end to this task."

Soon all the people gathered in the living room, and the Demon King and Jin Ya also arrived.

"Mr. Demon King," Linxue said, "your daughter was killed by the forbidden technique of resurrection from the dead. She has someone who wants to be resurrected. And the person who told her this method is your son."

Jin Ya couldn't help trembling when he heard the words, and lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone.

"Jin Ya?" An Yue looked at his son, his eyes were like sharp knives, almost gouging out his blood.

"It's all about me...it's all about me...if I didn't tell her..." Jin Ya slowly squatted on the ground, covering her face with her hands as if trying to suppress her regret and grief, "I can't stand it anymore... that She actually suffered so much after someone died...so I..."

The Demon King was silent and did not speak.

At this moment, Linxue's voice broke the silence: "You should have that, Mr. Jinya."

Everyone's eyes could not help but fall on Jin Ya.

"You mean..." Jin Ya stood up slowly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Rinxue nodded: "Suicide note."

"I haven't dared to look at it..." Jin Ya's voice kept trembling, "I'm afraid she will blame me..."

"We have to face it." Lin Xue said, "Take it out."

Jin Ya reached into his pocket and took out an envelope with his already trembling hands.He opened the envelope, took out a cute cartoon letter, unfolded it and read it.

The letter began: Dear father, brother.

Our mother passed away very early, and it was our father who brought us up.Dad is really hard!It wasn't until I lost Mingyun that I realized how painful it was for my father to lose his mother.But despite this, you still survived strong and raised me and my brother to grow up.

As for my brother, even though he often bullied me when I was a child, he even fought with me, super bad!But brother, you are actually very gentle. When I am sad or angry, you will listen to my ridiculous words.In fact, I know, you don't want to see me depressed, I pester you, that's why you told me that method.Never blame yourself, on the contrary, I thank you very much.At least I feel that I have done everything I can do for Mingyun. Although I may die, I am very happy!

I'm still a little sad though.My father worked so hard to bring me up, but he sent me away so prematurely.But I think my father may understand how I feel.I wasn't as strong as my father, I suck!But such a poor child, the heart that loves you and your brother will never change.I'm sorry, it's okay to blame me, I love you all.

At the end of the letter, there are four words of Jin Que's final pen that hurt people's hearts.

After reading the letter, Jin Ya couldn't help crying.He squatted on the ground, buried his face in his lap and kept crying, unable to stand up again.

Lin Xue took the suicide note in his hand and handed it to An Yue.

An Yue watched it silently, but didn't say anything.After a while, he stood up, went to Jin Ya and patted him on the shoulder: "Get up quickly after crying, you will be the devil king in the future."

In the end, An Yue said to Jin Ya in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "When you become the devil king, you will be able to see her, and maybe I should go."

An Yue turned around and left the living room.

Chi Mu looked at his back and saw his tearful soul.