"I can only help you so much." Yang Chen thought to himself.

Xiao Chen looked at Yang Chen silently from behind and said nothing.

"By the way, Xiaochen, I dropped something on your bed. I don't want it anymore and I'll give it to you." Yang Chen said.

"Master, that dagger..." Xiao Ling hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, he will use it, trust me." Yang Chen said.

"You might also hurt him." Xiao Ling was a little dissatisfied.

"It's up to him to decide what fate will do to him." Yang Chen glanced at Xiao Chen, who was silent, "I have great confidence in him."

In fact, Yang Chen knew that Xiao Chen had no sense of direction in his heart. In other words, he no longer knew the meaning of living. He wanted to help him find that meaning. No matter how much else he did, it would be useless.

"Go do what you want to do, Xiaochen." Yang Chen said to Xiaochen silently in his heart.

"But can he find the meaning in this way? Master?" Xiao Ling was a little unconvinced.

"It will definitely happen, you have to believe him."

There were passers-by looking at their combination of one big and one small. They were very surprised because the child's clothes were so tattered!

But Yang Chen and Xiao Chen are also used to this kind of look from other people.

The world is like this, and I don't know why. Yang Chen hates this, hates that others see people through colored glasses, but this is something that he cannot change alone, and he can't ask for anything.

"I'm going back, Xiaochen. If anything happens, you must come to me!" After saying that, Yang Chen waved his hand and walked towards the station.

Xiaochen looked at the box in his hand, squeezed it hard, and felt a slight touch.

"Thank you." Xiaochen seemed to be whimpering and left the place.

temple!

An old man! (There is this person in my book "Mo Qi", a companion volume!!!)

He gently stroked the dagger he found on the bed, "This is a good thing, but I can't see through it."

As he spoke, he actually licked it with his tongue, "It's a very magical thing."

As he spoke, a flash of images flashed in his memory.

The sky is filled with red light! It’s like blood dyeing the entire sky red!

A man stood next to the stone monument at the end.

He got down.

He has been surrounded, he has lost everything! Now, life is about to disappear!

"I want to live!" After saying that, he roared angrily.

Red light flashed, and several people nearby turned into blood mist! Their strength was terrifying!

But he was at the end of his strength and his eyes had lost their color.

A voice brought me back to reality.

"If I had had this dagger back then, who would have saved me?" As he spoke, the figure gradually dimmed and disappeared.

"My body has disappeared, but my little spirit has disappeared."

A sentence was left in the air and gradually disappeared.

Xiaochen came back, and it was still the same temple.

Now Xiaochen is living here, and every day he has to look for leftover or even discarded food from other places.

Already tired of this life.

Want to change!

Easier said than done!

When Xiaochen arrived at the temple, he first went to see what Yang Chen said he had left behind.

When I came to the bed, I was a little surprised. There was a familiar smell in the air, but I couldn't place it.

People's senses are sometimes very accurate. If you don't see or hear someone approaching you, you can even feel or smell it.

"A dagger?" Xiaochen looked at the vacuum dagger with some surprise. "A toy?" This was Xiaochen's first reaction.

"It's so heavy!" When Xiaochen picked it up, he realized that this dagger was unusual.

One moment, the dagger slipped to the ground!

Marble floor, directly through!

"So sharp!" Xiaochen was really surprised this time!

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