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Chapter 572 [Painless disease](2/2)

The Heavenly Lord looked at the sky, "Is that the Demon King telling the truth..."

Hou Yin sighed.

"What then?" Xiao Sizi pulled the two of them and signaled them to say quickly.

"The child is always against the ill bag." Tianzun said, "And the saying, 'No matter how powerful the archery technique is, you have the ability to shoot all the stars in the sky' is what the child said to the ill bag when he was angry!"

"Later, the demon king made a bad move." Yin Hou said, "I gave a trick to the ward, so the ward discovered the real reason for the name of the meteor arrow."

"Oh, is it so smart for the person who came up with this archery technique?" Xiao Sizi was curious and asked, "Guangguang's archery technique is a disaster, so who taught him the archery technique of disaster?"

"A very interesting person." Yin Hou said, "That's a hermit. Maybe he is still alive when he is looking for him."

The little fourth son opened his mouth wide. How old would he be?

The Heavenly Lord was amused and crying, "How is that possible?"

Yin Hou shrugged, "That man is smart and good at kung fu, but unfortunately he has been hiding in the mountains all his life. He feels that there is no difference between people and animals in the world. People with smart or good martial arts will only make this world worse."

Xiao Sizi tilted her head and said she didn't understand, "What is this? Smart and good martial arts can help many people!"

Yin Hou smiled slightly, reached out and touched Xiao Sizi's head, "When you grow up, I hope you can still think so."

The little Sizi blinked, "That...the child who hates disaster..."

Tianzun and Yin Hou realized that they were getting far away, so they said to Xiao Sizi, "After Lin Dalin Er died, the child was gone."

Xiao Sizi asked, "Where has he gone?"

"He left with Lin Da's body." Yin Hou said.

When the little fourth son heard this, he was a little puzzled, "Is Lin Dalin Er a brother?"

The Yin Hou and the Heavenly Lord nodded.

"Didn't it mean they died together?" Xiao Sizi continued to ask.

Tianzun and Yin Hou raised their eyebrows - Oh! Since he can remember it!

The little fourth son was puzzled, "Have you only taken Lin Da away? What about Lin Er?"

"That child only likes Lin Da, not Lin Er." Yin Hou said, "I met him when he left."

The little Sizi looked at Yin Hou with big eyes open, which seemed to be asking-what did he say?

Yin Hou suddenly reached out and gently touched Xiao Sizi's head, saying, "You shouldn't understand what he said."

The little fourth son was curious, "What did he say?"

"I hope I just thought too much..." Yin Hou said lightly, "Maybe it's not him."

The Tianzun was eating midnight snack silently, glanced at Yin Hou. The meaning was very simple - did you think of the second person who hates the sick bag so much and knows how to shoot arrows and understands the past?

Yin Hou also frowned slightly. He usually feared anything, but it was indeed a bad premonition.

After hearing this, the little Sizi was confused and felt that Yin Hou and Tianzun were insincere, so he bulged his cheeks and looked at the two of them, "What did he say?"

"Uh..." Yin Hou was embarrassed.

The little Sizi pouted his mouth little by little.

Yin Hou was discouraged and said, "He asked me why he didn't feel heartbroken at all. Is he too young? Do you know what heartache feels when you grow up?"

The little Sizi looked at Yin Hou and blinked gently.

Yin Hou smiled, reached out to touch his head, and said, "Some feelings you won't understand, I hope you won't understand for the rest of your life."

The little fourth son looked at Yin Hou and asked, "Heart hurts? Are you sad or sick?"

Yin Hou asked Xiao Sizi with interest, "Is there any difference between the two?"

The little Sizi suddenly sat down and said seriously, "I have discussed this issue with my dad before!"

Tianzun almost laughed out loud, thinking to himself how old you were before, just discussing this kind of issue with Gongsun?

"The first time I saw a patient die, many of the patients' families were crying." Xiao Sizi said, "I asked my father why they were crying, and my father said they were sad."

Both Yin Hou and Tianzun nodded.

"I just asked, where is it sad." Xiao Sizi continued, "Are you sick?"

What the child would ask if the Yin Hou and the Heavenly Lord were so amused and crying...

"Dad pointed at his heart." Xiao Sizi poked his heart and said, "Say, it hurts here."

Gongsun and Yin Hou did not speak.

Xiao Sizi continued, "But one time later, a patient could not be saved, but the person next to him did not cry. I asked Daddy, isn't he sad?"

Yin Hou suddenly became curious and asked, "How did your father answer?"

"Dad said." Xiao Sizi raised his face and thought of Gongsun's tone at that time, saying, "Human hearts are strange. It hurts to tell you that it is sad, but sometimes it hides the pain because he doesn't want you to know how sad it is, for fear that you will not be able to bear it."

Tianzun and Yin Hou were both stunned for a while, and after a long time, they asked Xiao Sizi, "Can you understand what this sentence means?"

"I understand." Xiao Sizi nodded, holding the cup, and slowly said, "The painless disease is more difficult to cure than the pain."

...

In the dry well in the back alley of Kaifeng Mansion, Zhan Zhao and others climbed up.

They talked to the "zombie" scholar, and everything was similar to what they had previously speculated. At the same time, the scholar gave them two important clues, one about the left head and the other about his master.

Zhan Zhao and others needed to return to Kaifeng Prefecture and slowly digest the news. In other words, all the cases were cleared by the scholar's explanation. However, all they could find out about the part about the left head, and about the master, it seemed that Wu Yifu needed to solve.

Everyone returned to Kaifeng Mansion and met Long Qiaoguang who ran out with an empty bowl. The Right General was quite puzzled, "Where have you gone?"

"Uh..." Zhan Zhao looked behind him, and saw that the lights were still on in Wu Yihuo's room, so he asked, "Did Uncle Xiaohuo sleep?"

Long Qiaoguang shook his head.

Zhan Zhao approached the door and looked inside.

Wu Yifu was about to go to bed, but when he saw Zhan Zhao looking around, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well..." Zhan Zhao walked in and asked Wu Yifu, "Uncle Xiaofu, do you know someone named Lin Miao?"

Wu Yifu was slightly stunned, then seemed to start to get distracted, and said to himself, "Lin Miao..."

Zhan Zhao looked at him carefully, "Are you someone you know?"

Wu Yihuai was silent for a while, shook his head helplessly, and smiled helplessly, "So that's it..."

Zhan Zhao sat next to him, wanting to ask him if he had anything to help.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yifu smiled. This kind of smile was rarely seen on Wu Yifu's face, and it was a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!
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