Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 1041 Gods and Demons Fight 15
This comparison is too tragic.

Everyone has to doubt themselves and everything.

Nanzhi said: "Even in the human race, some people live well, while others live in pain, let alone the difference between immortals and mortals."

Wen Hong thought for a while, "That's true, but the life of the gods is really good."

They got a little bit of immortality, a negligible gift, and they can live better than ordinary humans.

Some spells can speed up the growth of plants, which can be used on crops, which is a good thing.

But such things cannot be used outside. On the contrary, some means of getting rid of evil spirits can be used.

The gods are afraid that with just a wave of their hand, they can make a rice field grow to maturity in an instant. What a terrifying power, then there will be very few human races who will starve to death.

But no god would condescend to do such a thing.

so humble.

After all, in the human race, everyone thinks that farming is despicable. Rather than saying that farming is despicable, it is better to say that the people who farm the land are despicable.

Labor can be divided into grades and grades.

Nanzhi looked at the baby-faced Wen Hong, and asked, "Brother Hong, do you often think a lot about internal friction like this?"

Thinking too much does not do any good, and it does not change the situation, but makes yourself more negative.

Wen Hong scratched his head, looking a little simple and honest, he said: "I have seen a lot, I feel uncomfortable, I can't figure it out, thinking about it, I feel a little resentful in my heart."

Nanzhi knew that Wen Hong was ruminating mentally, perhaps because he was too close to the seal, too close to the demon god, subtly affecting the villagers' minds.

Nan Zhi persuaded: "Brother Hong, you can't think too much, you will only provide energy for the Demon God, and the resentment and powerlessness you generate are all the fodder for the Demon God."

When Wen Hong heard this, he was a little startled, "That's it, then I don't want to."

Nanzhi smiled, "It's not like you don't want to think about it, you can't control it when you think about it, most of the scenes you imagine in your mind are hallucinations."

"When you are trapped in the imagination, tell yourself that this is an illusion. I am trapped in the illusion, and there is no need to force the fantasy to stop, as long as you know that you are in the illusion."

Listening to Nan Zhi's words, Wen Hong said, "Is this all your own thinking?"

Nanzhi: "No, someone else told me about it."

Brother System often reads to her. People often fall into the regret and pain of the past, and often look forward to the hopeful future, which makes the current life even more sad.

Wen Hong sighed, "I'm not as thorough as Yamei."

Nan Zhi said: "If we can keep the seal well, we can't do other things. When people are at their wit's end, what we have to do is to find out the gaps and make up for the leaks as much as possible. We can't do other things."

"Besides, there are gods in the sky. They take the responsibility of the common people in the world. If anything happens, they will take action."

The tender-faced Wen Hong scratched his head, "Yamei, you are right, I just think too much."

As soon as the group arrived at the entrance of the small town, a servant came over and shouted to Wen Hong: "Little Heavenly Master, it's time to wait for you. My little son has a problem. Master, please go and have a look."

Wen Hong said to his uncle, "Then I'll go and have a look."

The men in the purchasing team waved their hands and asked Wen Hong to go over and have a look. A man said to the boy: "If it can't be solved, if you make things difficult for my juniors, then don't blame us for calling the door."

The boy waved his hands again and again, "No, no."

These people are tall and burly, with a fierce aura, the boy is really terrified to face these people.

Nan Zhi said, "I want to see it too."

Wen Ya: "Let's go."

The boy led the two of them to a large courtyard with gray bricks and green tiles, and the area was not small. It was obviously a big family in the town.

The boy told the porter, and the porter immediately opened the door to let them in.

"Master, I brought someone here." The boy stood at the door of the study, and a fat middle-aged man trotted out of the room, grabbed Wen Hong's hand with his short and fat hand, and said in tears: "Tianshi Ah, save my son, he was entangled by monsters, his energy is almost sucked, and now he can't even walk."

As soon as Wen Hong heard that he couldn't walk, he immediately said, "Take me to have a look."

Nan Zhi trotted to keep up, and when he came out of the room, he could smell a decaying smell when he walked to the door, and when he entered the room, he felt an unspeakable question.

It's like the smell from a dead tree, it's about to die.

Nanzhi looked at the man lying on the bed, his eyes were dark circles, as thin as a panda, and he was as thin as a stick. He had a young face, but he felt very old.

"Father..." The young man's voice was weak. Hearing his son's call, rich man Zhang thought for nothing, and immediately begged Wen Hong to save someone. As long as he could save someone, he was willing to give half of his family property.

Wen Hong didn't care about half of the family property at all, his baby face was full of seriousness, he checked the man's condition, took his pulse again, and his brows were all wrinkled.

Wen Hong couldn't help asking: "Didn't you find the demon master?"

Because there are monsters in this world, there must be monster catchers.

This young man has already been absorbed like this, and the monster probably ran away long ago, so he should have found the monster catcher at the very beginning.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Mr. Zhang wiped his tears and sighed wildly. The son on the bed was also ashen, with regret in his eyes. He thought it was an affair, but he didn't expect it to be his own disaster. And for fear that his father would find out, he didn't tell his father. When something was wrong with his body, he found his father in a panic.

Wen Hong was also helpless, opened his mouth, and said: "Young Master, I'm afraid..."

"Aw..." Rich Man Zhang cried loudly and painfully, while the young man wept silently, feeling extremely hopeless.

Nan Zhi leaned over to take a look, "His energy is gone, but if he can replenish his energy, he may be able to live, but his health will definitely not be very good."

"I beg Xiangu to help me." Rich Zhang immediately knelt down to Nan Zhi, even to a child.

The young master on the bed looked at Nan Zhi with bright eyes, as long as he can live, it doesn't matter if his body is a little bit short.

In the future, don't say anything about an affair, even my own mother-in-law dare not get close to her.

Nan Zhi looked at Wen Hong, who had a disapproving expression on his face. If he made a promise to others so easily, he would be resented if he couldn't do it. If the monster ran away, his resentment would be spilled on them.

Nan Zhi asked Wen Hong: "How's Zhang's family style?"

Rich Master Zhang immediately said: "It's a good family, please help Xiangu, as long as you save my son's life, I will give half of the family wealth."

Wen Hong thought for a while, "It's not really a big villain, but after all, he is a merchant and landlord, and he has done bad things in pursuit of profits."

Rich Zhang: ...

(End of this chapter)