"So you believe it?" the proud host asked back.

"After all, such a spectacular celestial phenomenon is hard to forget." Qin Boran looked at the proud landlord from behind: "I believe that you came to this world in accordance with the destiny and have an innate mission, so I believe in you."

"A lot of people die every day, and a lot of people are born. It was the same on the day I was born. How can you tell that the celestial phenomenon on that day was not caused by other people's birth?"

"Because this time, I saw your birth."

Qin Boran's words made the landlord stop, turned around, and the proud landlord looked at Qin Boran: "It's because you want to make up too much that you live so tired. I'm very honored that I didn't become you One of the burdens on your shoulders."

"I don't hope there won't be a proud landlord in the world." Qin Boran smiled wryly, and looked away unnaturally: "The world is too bitter, and it's rare to have a person who is at ease."

"Then I will accept your auspicious words. I will live a long and long life, and I will never disappoint your entrustment." Frowning eyebrows and smiling low, the topic of the proud landlord returned to the original point: "Start talking to me Talking about the past, are you willing to admit who you are? Brother."

"You clearly know my reasons, so why bother with this issue?"

"The truth and the truth are always getting clearer and clearer. You refuse to admit who you are because of the agreement between you and the ghost king, but the content of the agreement is that you can't be called Qin Boran? What is the content of the agreement, you Do you really understand? Even if you know what the truth of the agreement is, you won’t change your mind, will you?”

Qin Boran expressed his attitude in a silent way.

"It's up to you." The landlord proudly sighed, although he said just two words, he still did not give up his efforts to persuade Qin Boran: "For those who care about us, no matter what we are now, in their hearts we will always be It’s us in the past; strangers who don’t know us, no matter what we were in the past, in their eyes, we are just what we are now.”

Turning around and walking again, the owner proudly led Qin Boran to continue walking forward: "There is not only one person named Qin Boran in the world, the person who lost his name can be Qin Boran, and the person who regained his name The name you get can also be Qin Boran, after all, one of the meanings of the ghost book used to take your name away from the King of Ghosts is to give you a new life."

The last sentence of the proud landlord made Qin Boran unable to maintain his composure, and he couldn't pretend that he didn't care at all, so he asked quickly: "What does this mean?"

"Only when Qin Boran as a human is dead, can Qin Boran as a soul wander in the world. You'd better start praying from today, so that one day you will be able to truly fly away, because for the lonely soul whose name is on the ghost book According to ghosts, the happiest ending is the happiest ending that you can’t ask for.” The landlord paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to speak, and finally said slowly: “I don’t hope that I will fight with you one day in the future. See, the ghost king is the same kind of person as I am, and he will never make a deal that will make him lose money."

A kettle appeared in front of the proud host, and while the proud host was talking, Qin Boran had already stepped up and walked to her side: "Little sister, after talking for so long, you should be thirsty, right?"

"Thank you." Without any refusal, the self-satisfied landlord took a sip from the kettle and smiled softly: "Why do you think it through now?"

"If the future is doomed to be involuntary, there should be no regrets in the present." Qin Boran looked at the proud landlord beside him: "Little sister, you are right, the person who died can be Qin Boran, and the one who survived The soul can also be called Qin Boran, and it is the same goal by different routes, so why bother so much?"

"It seems that you have already understood the true meaning of the ghost king taking your name." The proud landlord put away the empty water bottle: "He didn't want you to use this name in the world, the ghost king doesn't care about dogs and cats in the world, It's about keeping everything in your hands firmly after you return to zero. Even if you still retain your original memories, thoughts, and feelings, you can only be a puppet manipulated by him life after life, and can no longer make decisions for yourself , can only obey him forever and ever, and prostrate under his throne."

"When that day really comes, I will definitely make myself safe." Qin Boran said in a calm tone. Since the ending is already doomed, what is there to be afraid of?Facing everything that happened today calmly, the future will not regret everything that happened today.

After going through this scene, Qin Boran's emotions were ups and downs. When the matter came to a conclusion, he felt a little tired inside.

"Maybe." After saying these three words, the proud landlord stopped talking, and walked forward side by side with Qin Boran who was finally willing to admit who he was.

As the sun sets, night is about to fall. Since the cataclysm, night has always been a time for demons to enjoy their feast and capture their captives and prey.

The refugees around showed expressions of fear and fear, and from time to time cast their hopeful eyes on Qin Boran and the two, with begging desire for Taoism's asylum in their eyes.

The proud host didn't seem to see those gazes, he didn't look sideways, and the wind was blowing under his feet, as if he only had a destination in his heart that he didn't know when he would arrive. Qin Boran walked beside her, hesitating to speak several times.

The speed of the two of them is not too fast but it is by no means slow. When the night fell, the monsters also took advantage of the night to attack the unsuspecting refugees!

The screams are endless, there are old people and children, men and women, the monsters ravage regardless of their targets, anyone may become a delicacy in the mouth of the monsters, a ray of dead souls on the wasteland.

Every night in exile, the fleeing refugees will encounter such a baptism. Most people are just waiting for the final moment of fate in horror. Few people have the courage to take up the simple wooden sticks and stones at hand to fight against the demon and fate. struggle.

A handful of torches were lit, gathering together the light of hope in the dark world, turning into a long river, so that the demons could no longer take advantage of the cover of night to launch unexpected sneak attacks.

Some people run away in despair, some people accept their fate sadly, some people fight unyieldingly, all kinds of situations in the world are fully displayed here.

The gap between the inexhaustible monsters and the exhausted refugees is getting bigger and bigger. Fortunately, there are still some monks among the crowd to protect them from the claws of the monsters in the dark night.

The occasional bursts of light are spells and spells, and the killing intent that sweeps away is the firm will to slay demons with swords and demons. In this chaos that has been repeated day after day, Qin Boran doesn't understand why the proud landlord still chooses to stand still , as if he didn't see the tragedy that was happening around him.

The sword moved slightly, and the one who died was the monster who dared to attack the two of them without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth. Even if the monster blocked the way to provoke, the proud landlord still didn't pay attention to it, and walked towards the destination without even stopping.

The sword energy emitted by Yin Qiulu saved the lives of monsters one by one.

After Yin Qiulu became the black ink it is today, it has become the most frightening weapon for monsters. The ink black sword has two parts of the power of the ghost king from the underworld, and the reborn Yin Qiulu can no longer kill it. people.

The ink-colored sword body, the blood-colored spell lines faintly glowing in the dark night, the proud host glanced lightly, and said to Qin Boran beside him: "Your Yin Qiulu was renamed by the ghost king, the underworld sharp blade can't kill people, but it can kill A sharp weapon to slay demons."

"One of the twelve artifacts transformed from the twelve hours lost in the sky, it is unexpected that the first one to appear will be Guiying."

"No matter what its name is or what its origin is, in my heart it will always choose my drinking autumn dew in the Jiange." Qin Boran, the ink-colored long sword in my hand shone faintly with dark red light, like a In response to Qin Boran's words.

The sword sweeps in all directions, where the sword energy passes, there are no monsters. Qin Boran, who is now holding the magic weapon ghost, is the biggest nemesis of monsters. Looking at Qin Boran who keeps killing monsters, the proud host has no one to help I mean, I didn't pay attention to everything around me.

Qin Boran didn't care about the proud landlord. Compared with these unarmed ordinary people, the self-protection methods of the proud landlord are too numerous to enumerate. Without any worries, Qin Boran fought the demon to the end.

Behind him came the proud host's sigh: "Brother, do you still remember that I told you to bet with me earlier? You can't save these people."

Qin Boran, who was fighting with the monsters, did not look back, and the voice was still clear in the ears of the proud host: "I am saving them."

"In my opinion, this kind of practice is just delaying the footsteps of the god of death." The proud landlord asked him: "When you are here today, they can be saved. If you leave tomorrow, what should they do?"

"Because of this, should we ignore the pain that others are going through and refuse to save them?" Qin Boran retorted: "Little sister, didn't the person who raised you ever teach you the meaning of life? Have you ever learned the meaning of life?" The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility? You clearly have the ability to help the world and the common people, why should you be stingy with the snap of your fingers?"

"I can save them once, like this." At the same time as the host proudly spoke, a white light took the life of a demon.

"I can also save them twice, like this." This time, a more intense white light took the lives of a dozen monsters in an instant.

"I can save them a third time, like this." As soon as the words fell, a white light suddenly appeared, and hundreds of monsters within a few miles were turned into dust and ashes in an instant. React to what happened.

The proud landlord looked at Qin Boran in the dark night, and asked him: "What will happen next, do you know, big brother?"

Qin Boran didn't speak, and from the faces of the refugees who were gradually showing ecstasy and the aura around them became stable, Qin Boran already understood the answer behind the question asked by the proud host.

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