I am not a trainer

On the pale cheeks of the white-haired Grim Reaper, there was no slightest emotional fluctuation. He sat at the dining table, held his cheeks with dry bones and five fingers, and said lightly:

"Can."

Before Luo He had time to be happy, he heard her next sentence.

"But I will first fulfill the agreement between you and the three-headed dog and bring you to Ghost Axe Village."

Luo He said: "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, just send me back directly..."

"Can't."

The white-haired god of death refused indifferently, his voice was like a sentence from hell, and he ordered:

"sit down."

The breath of death and despair permeated from the black cloak that covered her body.

Luo He sat down obediently, and looked at the expressionless white-haired Grim Reaper with pale cheeks.

"Hand." Reaper spread his hand.

Luo He was taken aback: "Ah?"

grim Reaper:"……"

Xiu Gou jumped onto Luo He's lap, obediently handing over his hand to Death.

The Grim Reaper shook Xiugou's claws, then stretched out his hand to pinch its chubby cheeks, before nodding.

"I would like to ask..." Luo He cleared his throat and said, "Will you be able to send me back when I leave Ghost Axe Village?"

The white-haired Grim Reaper nodded slightly.

She ignored Luo He again, but concentrated on destroying the remaining dishes.

On the dark sea filled with fog, only the sound of the waves of the giant ship sailing across the sea echoed, and a dim yellow ship light illuminated a small piece of sea around it.

Luo He and Death were relatively silent.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, Reaper gently put down the snow-white table knife in his hand, placed it next to the plate and made a soft sound,

At the same time, the heavy fog that shrouded the front of the giant ship suddenly dissipated, as if the curtain was gradually rising, and a group of buildings by the river bank came into view.

"Is that Ghost Ax Village there?" Luo He asked curiously.

The god of death nodded slightly: "Send you there, I promised the three-headed dog, and the agreement between you and the three-headed dog has been fulfilled."

Luo He pondered for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the god of death attached so much importance to the agreement.

However, if you think about it, this errand of the god of death may be one of the missions that pays the most attention to the spirit of the contract.

anyway.

I am really curious about the "Ghostaxe Village" that these three dogs talk about.

It's not too late to go there to investigate first, and then let the god of death send me back to the original place.

"Then, I'll go to Ghost Ax Village first."

Luo He looked at the white-haired Grim Reaper: "Then I will trouble you to send me back... is that okay?"

"The agreement has been completed, I can send you back now." Death said slowly.

"Then you should wait for me here for a while." Luo He said truthfully, "I just happen to want to go to Ghost Axe Village to have a look."

The Grim Reaper was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I promise you."

She turned around and looked towards the dark sea: "I will wait for you here, and then send you back to where you were."

"But you need to return before dawn, don't wait when it's too late." The white-haired god of death said lightly.

"There is also dawn in the spiritual world?" Luo He asked in surprise.

The white-haired Grim Reaper didn't answer, and asked Luo He to stretch out his hand again.

This time, Luo He obeyed obediently, but saw Death pick up the snow-white table knife and put the handle in Luo He's hand.

When he bought it, Luo He felt a chill in his soul. Legend has it that the kitchen utensils vibrated, as if protesting against this weird tableware.

But the table knife took the initiative to restrain its breath, as if shrunk in a corner, and the vibration of the legendary kitchen utensils gradually subsided.

In Luo He's impression, the legendary kitchen utensils made by Emperor Nong are all Chinese kitchen utensils.

And this western-style table knife is obviously completely different from the style of Chinese-style kitchen utensils, but it seems to have its own unique ability.

What surprised Luo He even more was that under the stimulation of the cold and death breath, his bottleneck was broken through.

A full month and a half!

The space level, which has been stagnant for a long time, has finally been improved!

The fifth-level space means that Luo He has stepped into the expert-level field and can contract up to five pet beasts.

Luo He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at the table knife in his hand that was surging with the breath of death.

"Here's my knife, take it."

The god of death paused, and said, "There will be no creatures in the spirit world who will attack my chef."

Luo He froze for a moment, and thought:

"Since when did I become your chef?"

But in front of the boss, when it's time to admit cowardice, you still have to admit cowardice.

What's more, this [Death Knife] sounds very domineering, and its height is also a piece of equipment that only appears in myths and legends.

However, there is a problem.

Taking the [Reaper's Knife] is equivalent to getting karma involved with the Reaper, and she will definitely be able to find herself in the future...

Luo He shook his head.

do not care.

There are already enough big bosses who have karma with me, and there will not be more than one more!

Luo He tried to put this snow-white table knife into the storage space, but he succeeded after trying it, and immediately expressed his gratitude to the god of death:

"Then I will take this table knife away...Thank you for the gift!"

The white-haired Grim Reaper stood on the deck, nodded expressionlessly, and watched Luo He leave the boat ladder, his back gradually disappearing into the thick fog.

In her eye sockets, the clusters of cold, burning green fires reflected countless ghosts from the spiritual world who were gnashing their teeth and sucking blood in the thick fog.

They are condescending, overlooking the uninvited guest who broke into the village alone, like a wild beast that has seen its prey in the wilderness.

However.

A huge phantom floated behind that human being.

Xu Ying was wearing a black robe, holding a dagger-like table knife, and fiercely poked into the fog.

A dead soul was forked by a table knife and sent to the direction of the man in black, howling. The man in black took off his cloak, revealing a terrifying half-shadow half-skeleton face, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed the soul of the dead. Three strikes, five divisions and two divisions, the evil spirits coveting human beings in the thick fog were all killed by the knife and swallowed by the man in black.

Compared with the dishes just made by humans, these after-dinner snacks taste very different.

"Unpalatable."

Death murmured in a low voice: "When my chef comes back, let him cook another meal..."

*

Luo He called out the hero dog, and together with Xiu Gou, they headed towards the village in the fog.

It's worth mentioning that the death air that poured into Xiu's body when the god of death was rubbing the dog's head just now has stabilized. After Xiu digests it, the growth level is bound to rise to another realm.

In addition, this aura of death can also be used to strengthen the 'Evil Slash', making the Evil Slash more oppressive and lethal when swung out.

Only a knight who has personally faced death can become a true hero.

And the Chivalrous Dog not only faced death...but was also held in the arms of the God of Death and rubbed his head!

Luo He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although the process is a bit weird... but speaking of it, Xiu is also a swordsman who has faced death and survived!

It's not just Xiu, his pet beasts are all familiar in front of the god of death.

Facing the oppressive feeling of death directly, even if you encounter frightening situations in the future, it is nothing.

Ghost Ax Village.

Luo He's arrival caught the attention of two guards.

The appearance of the guard is no different from that of a human, but the body is translucent.

The guard expressed surprise at Luo He's visit, and his expression became even more shocked when he learned that Luo He came here through the thick fog.

"You mean to say that you came to Ghost Ax Village alone through the thick fog outside the village?" the guard said.

Luo He: "Is there any problem?"

Another guard sighed, "It's a miracle that you didn't die in the fog..."

From the mouth of the guard, Luo He learned that the 'big fog' is the most dangerous existence in the spirit world.

In the spirit world, the fog rises and falls from time to time, and when the fog covers the sky and the sun, it is very likely that there are extremely cruel and powerful ghosts hiding in the fog.

"Today's fog is bizarrely large, thanks to you being able to walk here alone."

The guard looked Luo He up and down, and muttered, "I don't know how a capable person like you came to the spirit world..."

The reason why it was safe and sound, Luo He guessed, was probably the knife given by the god of death, which had an effect.

Luo He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and explained why he came to the spirit world:

"I stumbled across a crack in the spiritual world by accident, was sucked in by the crack in the spiritual world, and then found this place along the thick fog."

There was more sympathy in the guard's eyes:

"You are young, so you must have a lot of lifespan, but you ended up in this ghostly place... Anyway, since you can't enter the spirit world, you might as well stay in our village."

"What if the village chief doesn't agree?" Luo He said.

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said regretfully:

"You also know that there are many crises in the spiritual world, and our village has its own considerations. However, the village chief has had the same experience as you, and you are very capable. I believe he will not make things difficult for you."

Luo He asked in surprise: "The village chief also fell into the spirit world through the [spirit world crack]?"

"It's a long story." The guard said, "You just need to know that the village chief is the most knowledgeable person here, and you'll know it when you meet him."

As he said that, he looked at another guard: "Hey, take this young man to the village chief, and talk to him about the rules."

The other nodded and gestured to Luo He.

Luo He followed his footsteps and walked through Ghost Axe Village.

The buildings in this village looked decent, and Luo He even saw children in the form of spirits chasing and playing.

In the dark spiritual world, Luo He was surprised to see the smiles of children.

The guard took a look and explained that there were many children who died young in the village, so the village head took them in and taught them to read and write.

Luo He couldn't help staring: "Teach ghosts to read and write?"

"I also often wondered what the village head would do to teach everyone to read and write after everyone died. But then the messy ghost village became united. Everyone was willing to listen to the village head and turn the village from a 'ghost village'. Human Village' was renamed as 'Ghost Axe Village'."

Luo He looked thoughtfully at the child and said:

"Did they grow big?"

"You won't grow up long. When your life span is over, you should go to the spirit world from here."

It may sound pointless.

However, at least Luo He felt that the village chief's behavior sounded like supporting education.

It's just that the teaching place is a bit remote...the spiritual world.

Luo He became more and more curious about the identity of the village chief, and followed the guards to a simple wooden house.

The guard knocked on the door, exchanged a few words, and immediately gave Luo He a wink.

Luo He pushed open the door.

Indoors, the windows are bright and clean, and the display is simple.

Beside the desk, sat a well-mannered middle-aged man, just looking at his temperament, he looked like a high-level intellectual. He stood up and shook hands with Luo He:

"Hello."

"You... good." Luo He stared blankly at the face of the middle-aged man.

"Excuse me, what's the problem?" the man asked puzzled.

The man's eyebrows gave Luo He an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember it in a hurry.

Luo He coughed lightly, and said, "I just want to ask you... I heard that you also fell here from a crack in the spirit world?"

"That happened more than ten years ago." The middle-aged man shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay not to mention it."

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Luo He's mind.

The timing fits!

"You...are from Donghuang?"

"Yes."

Luo He said abruptly: "Then may I ask what kind of industry you were engaged in before coming to the spirit world?"

"Why do you ask this?" The man looked at Luo He in confusion.

"I'm telling you the truth." Luo He observed the man's face, and said cautiously: "I know a girl, her name is Li Wanqing..."

The man's smile stopped.

His eyes suddenly became complicated and deep.

As if infinite thoughts came to his mind at the same time, Luo He saw him slowly take off his reading glasses, and sat down at the desk slowly.

There was a suffocating silence between Luo He and the man. Luo He saw his lips move slightly several times, and he finally broke the silence first:

"How...how did you know her?"

"She and I are colleagues." Luo He spoke cautiously, "I heard from her that her father's whereabouts were unknown when she was investigating a crack in the spirit world when she was young."

The man smiled full of vicissitudes, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes stretched, but there was sadness in the twinkling eyes:

"She is willing to tell you this, you must be good friends."

Luo He nodded silently.

"How is she... recently?" the man asked.

"Very good." Luo He said: "At the age of eighteen, he was promoted to become the youngest master in Donghuang's history, and now he ranks among the top three in the Donghuang Masters League."

"She... is eighteen years old." The man's eyes flickered, "Yeah, it's been more than ten years, and it's time to grow up..."

"She has never given up on finding her father's whereabouts." Luo He said, "You are her..."

"Didn't you already guess it?"

The man pointed to a chair next to him: "Please sit down."

Luo He sat down and said, "I just didn't expect to meet you under such a coincidence."

The man's eyes flickered slightly, and said:

"In the few years since I first came to the spirit world, I have been looking for a way to go back. By accident, I became the village head of this village."

"So, you will always see me..." The vicissitudes of the man's face still showed the spirit of scolding Fang Qiu, "That's the saying, it's gold, it will always shine."

Luo He: "Director Li..."

"Just call me Li Yangqing." The man said, "Or, you can call me the village chief."

It's impolite to call people by their names, Luo He said cautiously: "If you say, I might have a way to leave the spirit world... Would you like to try it with me?"

"I've tried everything I can."

Li Yangqing shook his head slightly: "What's more, my lifespan is numbered... Even if I can go back, I will come back here."

Luo He hesitated to speak.

Maybe I can persuade the god of death to let him forgive me and let me and Li Dui's father return.

However, the latter is an unavoidable problem.

Even the god of death has only the authority to deprive life, but not to give life.

On the contrary, Li Yangqing took the initiative to comfort Luo He:

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, each has its own destiny... I have already seen it, and you don't need to worry about me."

Li Yangqing said slowly: "You can pass through the fog and claim to be able to go back. I believe you must have your own means."

"If you can really leave the spirit world and see Wan Qing... I would also like to ask you to deliver a letter from home for me."

Luo He nodded slightly.

The man took down the quill pen on the desk, and stared at the papyrus on the desk with deep eyes.

With every stroke and every stroke, all the strength of the man was poured into it, and the sound of 唦唦 echoed continuously in the quiet room.

An extremely long time has passed.

The man exhaled a long breath, folded up the letter in his hand like a treasure, and solemnly handed it to Luo He.

At this time, Li Yangqing asked tremblingly: "You...can you really see her?"

Luo He nodded confidently: "I can."

Li Yangqing showed a smile and said:

"Life is like a journey, and I am also a pedestrian... The spiritual world is the end and the beginning of all things, but now, it is not yours."

"By the way, I still have something, you wait for me here for a while..."

Li Yangqing left the room, and when he turned back again, he held a small disc like a power furnace in his hand.

The disk is about the size of a CD disc, with a transparent shell, and a green flame is constantly burning in the shell.

"This is an invention I made during my time in the spirit world, and I named it [Psionic Energy Core]."

Li Yangqing said: "The energy of the spirit world is different from that of the dust world. It dissipates quickly but has huge energy. I tried to use this energy and invented this core, which will play a role in the development of mechanical life forms. to a certain degree of impetus.”

"I would trouble you to bring this [Psionic Energy Core] back together."

Li Yangqing said: "It can be regarded as my last little contribution to Donghuang Scientific Research Bureau."

Luo He took over the psychic core and invited Li Yangqing to leave the spirit world with him again, but all he got was a man smiling and shaking his head.

When leaving Ghost Ax Village, Li Yangqing personally sent Luo He to the entrance of the village.

Luo He looked at the device in his hand, and then looked at this unique village in the spirit world, and suddenly said:

"I think Shengong Village is more in line with your village chief and this village."

"Shengong Village..."

Li Yangqing smiled and said, "It's a bold proposal. I'll write it down."

Luo He waved at the gentle man.

The fog came again and engulfed him.

The village was no longer visible, so Luo He could only walk along with the thick fog, and then reached the river bank.

On the Styx River, the giant ship is docked here, and the white-haired God of Death stands on the deck, quietly looking down at Luo He, as if he has insight into everything.

"Don't try to persuade any beings to leave the spirit world."

Death said coldly: "Don't let me warn you a second time."

Luo He sighed softly, adjusted his mood, and said:

"That's it, let's eat first."

The white-haired god of death flashed his eyes, full of interest:

"Dinner."

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