Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

That night.

There were no stars tonight and it was very quiet. They didn't hear the roar of wild animals that started to get excited at night, only the faint sound of wind and the sound of flowing water. It seemed extremely quiet.

That's good, at least you won't be disturbed. Racha thought, and he put down the shovel in his hand.

It was a difficult task for three people to bury the rest of the village. Racha himself couldn't believe that they actually did it. But now there is an extra cemetery behind the village. Although it kept them busy from morning to night, it was still a matter of peace.

, is an Ionia tradition. If they were not buried in the soil, Racha might not be able to sleep well.

The cemetery was chosen not far from the river, and most of the people in the village were lying there quietly.

The fisherman stood next to Racha, and he sighed. Racha could not see his happiness or anger from his face, but could only hear the deep exhaustion from the sigh. He said lightly: "May the sheep spirit

It can bring you comfort..."

The young man stood beside him. He looked very afraid of the fisherman. Racha didn't know why. He said timidly: "Where are the wolf spirits? My grandma told me before that if the wolf spirits are not mentioned, he will not

happy......"

The fisherman laughed, and his smile did not appear gentle: "No, child, the wolf spirit is only responsible for hunting down those who refuse to die. This is not his responsibility, and they...the sheep spirit will let them go without pain.

Blissful.”

"Is that true?"

The fisherman was silent for a while: "No, I don't know either, kid. No one has really seen the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit with their own eyes, but, because of this, there are some things you can only do by yourself."

He patted the long sword on his waist. It was something the fisherman dragged out from under his bed. When he saw it, Racha was surprised, because even he could tell that it was definitely a long sword.

He did not ask the fisherman what he wanted to do with the sword.

The young man sighed: "I'd better pray to the wolf spirit. I don't want them to die and be bitten by the wolf spirit because of our relationship. Grandma will scold me in her dream if she knows this. She scolds people.

It’s awful…”

After saying that, he closed his eyes devoutly, clasped his hands and began to pray, as did Racha, but the fisherman stood aside with his arms folded and did not join them.

"Don't you pray?" Racha asked.

"No, I never pray."

"Why?"

"Because I want to hold a sword, Racha. How can a man hold a sword with his hands clasped together in prayer?" the fisherman replied.

They left the village early the next morning, and Racha and the fisherman set out on their way to find the Presbyterian Church in the province, where they should be able to get some help. The young man chose to leave, and he planned to travel around.

When he talked about this, he had a smile on his face and said that he had wanted to do this for a long time. However, he laughed and cried.

Racha didn't know if his trip would go as smoothly as he thought, but he wished him the best.

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Jie seemed a little uneasy.

Unlike Shen, he could completely immerse himself in books to escape the question that was stuck in his throat. But Jie could not let go, nor could he escape. Whenever he thought of Ku's words and his cold orders, he felt a certain disgust.

It will flash through his mind.

In order to make himself feel better, he started training like crazy. He kept running with weights along the town at the foot of the mountain. This morning, at dawn, he put on the special weight-bearing clothes. But this time he just opened the door.

, but he saw a strange person standing in front of the door.

The Kinkou Sect is a very secretive sect. It is not as public as other temples or martial arts schools. It wants disciples to fly everywhere. In fact, they only have about fifty people in total. He and Shen lived in the town at the foot of the mountain for eighteen years.

The townspeople didn't even know their true identities, they just thought they were reserve monks at the mountaintop temple.

He tensed his body with no trace of it. Who would stand in front of someone else's door at dawn without saying a word? He asked: "What can I do for you?"

The strange man raised his head, and Jie suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes. First it was pain, then dizziness. He gasped and fell to the ground, feeling as ashamed as if he were naked in front of him. And Jie heard that again.

The man said: "You survived, boy. It's because you didn't kill them."

He raised his head, looked at the man, and said with difficulty: "I don't know what you are talking about..."

The man's face was expressionless: "Don't think about sophistry, I can look through your memory. I will know if it is true or false as soon as I hear it... Now, stand up."

Jie heard him sneer: "Balance? Bullshit!"

If it were in the past, Jie Hui would fight him for what he said, no matter whether he was his opponent or not. But now, he lowered his head in shame.

Of course he knew that it was wrong. You don't need anyone to tell you to know this. Just like you don't need to be told that killing your mother is wrong to know it.

But after all, he is a member of the Kinkou sect, even if he does not understand what Kinkou is. But Ku Shuo's upbringing and the education he received since childhood made him temporarily ignore this matter.

A sound broke through the air, and Jie could guess who it was without turning around. Shen lived next door to him, but before he could warn Shen to be careful about this man, he heard a cry of pain. He looked back and found Shen floating in the air.

In mid-air, his face turned red.

"Ah, one more person who doesn't need to be killed...leave, the further away the better."

The man put him down and said calmly.

"You...cough, what are you talking about?" Shen lay on the ground, rubbing his neck, breathing hard.

"Don't you understand?" The man laughed.

"I'm going to kill people, you two. Do you remember that village? Everyone there is dead. Alas... The magic I set can only cause harm to non-human creatures. I didn't expect them to be killed in their sleep.

Kill them all. This is actually my dereliction of duty." The man said nonchalantly, his eyes were calm. Shen suddenly felt a shiver.

He got up and stood in front of the man.

"Oh? Do you want to stop me?"

Shen didn't say a word. He just gritted his teeth and stood in front of the man. The man laughed: "What are you doing? Do you think you are some kind of hero?"

"I don't feel like I'm..."

"Then get out of the way." The man said coldly, waved his sleeves, and Shen flew out. She didn't want to go over to check on him, but she couldn't move at all and could only stand stiffly in place.

He watched the man walk past them and slowly climb the steps up the mountain.