The sound that appeared out of thin air made the whole body tense, and the whole person was in a state of high alert. After his inquiry was made, the voice was silent for a moment before asking in a puzzled tone: "Are you sure?"

"Nonsense! Let's talk about it later!"

The heavy expression was a little impatient, but the solemnity in his eyes was completely opposite to his expression. The heavy feeling at this moment was like a bow that was ready to be fired, which could give the enemy a fatal blow at any time.

"Okay! Then I'll come out!" The voice came out, and there was no slight ups and downs.

As soon as the words were finished, a red light suddenly became dark in the small cave, and before the heavy reaction was enough, the muffled sound of the cave was heard, countless soil on the top of the cave was like a surging wave, swallowing the heavy weight and disappearing.

The crypt returned to its usual calmness. After a long time, a black hand suddenly poked out from the obviously towering mud mound in the crypt, and then a dirty man crawled out of it.

"Cough, cough, it's really a ghost. It's just reinforced here the day before yesterday! Cough..." He cursed while cleaning the soil on his body. So far, he hadn't figured out what was going on.

Looking at the tragic situation in the crypt, the food he had packed before was completely wrapped in soil, and the heavy heart was cold. If you want to clean it, how much water would you waste?

He said to himself with a heavy hatred: "Damn it, fortunately your suicide saves you from the pain of flesh and blood, otherwise, you must look good!"

"Oh? The bitterness of flesh and blood? Do you want me to look good? Are you really sure?" Just as Shen Chong finished speaking and was about to start cleaning the crypt, the sound that he thought had disappeared sounded at this moment.

"Hmm? Who is the monster? Come out!"

Hearing the sound, Chen Chong was not afraid, but instead a fire of anger ignited. But just as he really saw the culprit who gradually appeared in front of him, he suddenly fell into speechlessness, and the raging fire seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water and extinguished.

"You... dad? How is that possible?"

Heavy and shocked, and he was so shocked that he couldn't help himself. Because, just as the culprit appeared in front of him, he saw his father, the only relative he buried with his own hands.

"I... dad? How is that possible!"

The father's figure was very illusory. He shook his head repeatedly when he spoke, obviously denied the heavy guess. But the heavy still determined that the person in front of him, well, or the shadow was indeed the father. He lived together for eight years, and his familiar face, familiar eyes, familiar clothes, how could the other party not be his father?

From the face of my father, he looked much younger than he remembered. He was moderate in body, not strong nor thin. His tall body and a long white robe looked very elegant. He looked at him with heavy eyes and red eyes, and he also looked heavy with a bright look.

Heavy and a little slow, my whole mind was completely occupied by the figure of my father in front of me, and the memories of the past kept rolling in my mind. The professor who had been today, the long-lasting companion for eight years, the once...

"I'll formally introduce it. My name is He. It's the ring... Well, guardian!" The father's cold and solemn voice interrupted his heavy imagination.

He murmured to himself heavily: "Die, the guardian of the ring? You... are you really not my father? But why are you?"

The voice of Mo was still extremely cold and solemn, and there was no fluctuation: "I am not the father you mentioned, I am Mo. As for why you think of him as a father... I guess... Anyway, I am Mo, not the father you mentioned!"

The thoughts that had just been shocked were stopped again, and he responded casually with heavy loss: "Maybe...you look similar!"

Judging from the words that Di said and the attitude that the other party showed, Chen Chong already understood that the other party was indeed not his father. If it were his father, he would never be so indifferent to him. Besides, after his father died, he would have buried him with his own hands. After calming down a little, he woke up instantly.

Shi shook his head and looked at Shin-Hong with a strange look. He didn't know what he was thinking anymore. He didn't say again until he saw that his heavy mood had recovered a little, "I will introduce myself again. My name is Wa, and I am the guardian of the Void Ring in your hands!"

Chen Chong was still concerned about his father in his heart, and did not pay too much attention to the so-called protection of the vain rings in the mouth of the vain ring. He subconsciously replied: "You are so divine! I am Chen Chong. You can call me a lonely wolf or a little wolf!"

A lonely wolf, a lonely wolf!

Suddenly, the heavy feeling that came to his senses was like a burning butt, jumped up suddenly, and even hitting his head on the top of the crypt, he did not respond. He pointed at the illusory figure of He and stuttered: "You, you, you are not a human! You...are you a ghost?"

Phantom Yingye glared at her eyes, and gave a heavy glance, "You are not a human! Cough... Cough... To some extent, I am indeed not a human now, I can only be regarded as a weak soul!"

"Soul?"

"Um!"

"What's that?"

"That's not something!"

Shi was obviously defeated by heavy ignorance. After answering casually, he felt a little depressed. He had been serious and reserved since he appeared. He finally couldn't keep it at this moment and said angrily: "Okay, stop talking about these useless things! I appeared this time with a purpose!"

"Purpose?"

The appearance of death forced Shen He to stop his continuous practice. He learned from the death that the reason why the other party appeared was entirely because of the cold place in the middle of the deserted valley. According to the death, the cold place was not formed naturally, but because of a kind of treasure called the cold moon and the ice spirit. The appearance of death was to collect it and use it to restore the soul!

Although I knew that Di was not my father, I was happy to have a companion. For a fifteen-year-old child, loneliness is always the most unbearable. After telling him some things, I didn’t know whether it was because the relationship between the two became familiar, or because he had experienced loneliness that lasted longer than Di, the following days turned into a noisy chatter.

"Little Wolf, these are the most common ores, you must keep them all in your mind!"

"Little Wolf, these are the most common magic circles, and you must remember them all!"

"Hey! Little Wolf, your domineering body is well trained! With this body alone, you may be able to compete with the third-level monster!"

"The martial arts your father taught you are good, so you must practice it well! Well, this basic martial arts is also very good, so you must practice it well!"

"By the way, Little Wolf, do you know what is the most terrifying thing in this world? Tell you! That's a woman, a woman is like a tiger! Well? Monster beast! Oh my God! What has your dead ghost father taught you? Why are women monsters?"

Talk about Hau is indeed capable, and often he can use his soul to condense some so-called stones and formations. The heavy weight of these things for the first time was fresh, and he had no resistance. He remembered them all in his mind as he ordered. However, the good times didn't last long. After he spent three months remembering all those things, Hau immediately changed the topic and talked to him about women.

"Dad, in addition to teaching me practice and martial arts, just explained some knowledge of herbs to me, and basically didn't talk to me at other times." In the crypt, facing the question of death, he responded heavily and honestly.

"Oh my God! That guy is really the same as ever! Alas, forget it, let's just a monster!" Shi was obviously a little sad about his mental state, and even a woman didn't know what it was. After calming down, he said again: "It's been a long time. From today on, you should continue to focus on your previous practice! Try to get the cold moon ice soul within three years, and then we can leave this damn realm!"

What is the realm? I did not explain much, and I did not ask much. After I suggested that I start to focus on my previous practice again, I began to disappear from time to time, and often only returned to the crypt once every ten days and half a month. I was very strange. The ice cold in the deserted valley actually did not have much shackles on the soul body of I. Fortunately, I brought him some water and food every time I came back, which saved him a lot of trouble!

Time flies, and it takes more than two years to go! It’s a few days before the heavy weight is about to be eighteen years old!

"Well, today is the day when you turn 18. According to humans, you will become an adult after you pass today!"

A few days later, one person and one shadow sat opposite each other in a bright crypt, with freshly roasted barbecue and so-called wine in the middle. The expression of death explained a little serious about the meaning of the adulthood at the age of 18.

The appearance of death has greatly changed the life of heavy life. Like the dim crypt that used to live, now it has become extremely bright just because of a glowing stone. And the so-called wine, I fell in love with this kind of thing since I first drank it. The spicy taste can make people feel warm every time I drink it, and it is even easier to resist the coldness during practice.

"There are many meanings that adults represent, but the most important one is to take responsibility, and take responsibility immediately!" Ti looked at the heavy heart seriously and said slowly: "It is true that the greater a person's ability, the greater the responsibility, and from today on, you will have to take responsibility."

"Then what kind of responsibilities do I need to bear?" asked in deep confusion.

Since he has lived to this day, he has come into contact with two people since he has understood the world, one is his father and the other is his death. In his eighteen years of life, he didn't know anything except the first two years because he was too young. In the next sixteen years, he basically spent his practice and hunting, and it can be said that he was completely inexperienced in the world. Otherwise, he would not have said the words of women being monsters.
Chapter completed!