If there really is a book of life and death in the world, many people would think that they have done good deeds, but when they check the good deeds after death, they might find that their merits are actually deducted.

For example, some people release some invasive species into the wild, thinking that they are doing good deeds, but in fact these invasive species kill many local animals.

Another example is releasing a snake that should have died, even if it is not an invasive species.

But it might eat five hundred to a thousand small animals in its lifetime, and all the hundreds of small animals that died were because the man let a snake go.

How should this merit be calculated?
Many times, what we think is kindness is not really kindness.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than the pursuit of one's own spiritual inspiration and enjoyment.

Kindness is only truly kind when it is shown to one's own kind and does not harm the interests of oneself or others.

Wu Heng turned and left.

Ash, who was standing aside, was still staring blankly, as if he wanted to engrave all the tragic scenes before him in his heart.

He secretly vowed to do his best to protect the families of these dedicated people so that they could survive in this difficult world.

"Ash, let's go!" Kelly didn't know what she was thinking. She shouted to Ash while holding the two children in her arms.

And handed one of them to Ash, asking her to take care of it.

When the child returns to the tribe, he will definitely be handed over to some people who have not become marrow eaters to raise. After all, Kelly herself is a marrow eater, even if she throws a stone when the evil spirits invade.

It is also much stronger than the resistance of ordinary people and can be considered an ordinary fighting force.

Wu Heng and his group walked in front and left first.

At the back, as the last devotee said goodbye to his family, the devotees took one last, deep look at their families.

Then he turned around resolutely and followed the exorcist into the dark cave which was very mysterious to them.

Their figures gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, but their dedication will remain in the hearts of their loved ones forever.

After the devotees left, the survivors returned to their tents in silence.

Their hearts were extremely heavy. They just sat there in a daze, staring at the tent, not even knowing what they were looking at.

But in the end, they couldn't see the hope they wanted to see.

All the talk of working together and overcoming difficulties has become a joke.

Hope, where is the hope?

Although the families of those sacrificed people are filled with grief, they also understand what sacrifices their loved ones have made for them.

So they must live on with strength, survive with the sacrifices of their loved ones, and live up to each other's expectations.

These people tightly held the food given by the marrow eaters, as if they were holding the hope of life, with a determined light flashing in their eyes.

Late at night, the cold wind was howling, and in the unknown distance, there were occasional faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

It makes this quiet night even more creepy.

The cold wind blew through the camp, making the tent whistle, as if there were invisible hands outside trying to tear the tent apart and invade inside.

The relatives of the devotees who had moved to the eastern area lay in bed but could not fall asleep.

The scenes of devotees bidding farewell to their families during the day kept reappearing in their minds.

Some people's expressions became more resolute, but some also became resentful.

This is an unavoidable revenge for killing relatives, even if the relatives are willing, but this hatred will not be aroused and may even be buried forever.

As long as the Marrow Eaters have not fallen to the point where they can be trampled upon by passers-by.

At this moment, the fate of mankind is like the candlelight in the wind outside the tent, swaying and struggling to find a ray of light that may burn out at any time in the endless darkness. And in the territory of the Marrow Eaters at night.

There was still one person who didn't fall asleep.

He took advantage of the night to quietly observe his surroundings, then slowly opened the door and skillfully avoided the patrolling marrow-eaters.

He stepped over the warning device of the exorcism seal, but it did not trigger the alarm.

This shows that he is not an evil spirit.

He was seen hiding here and there, as if he knew the layout of the place very well. He avoided layers of cameras and defensive marrow-eaters with a time accuracy of 0.1 seconds.

After turning three passages, we arrived in front of a secret room.

The two marrow eaters standing guard here were restrained in place by an invisible force before they could even make a move.

Like a statue, he was moved to the position of the pupil lock by the other party, who aimed his eyes at the keyhole and unlocked the first level.

Then the man whispered the spell again.

Click!

The petal-shaped air-raid door, which was only one foot thick, slowly opened.

He carried a bound Marrow Eater in one hand, stepped in, and ran straight to the innermost position.

The layout of this secret room is like an antique exhibition hall.

What is different is that each booth is filled with various exorcism props, including wizard skulls, various spells, weapons, clothes, and many books that record the power of exorcism.

But all of this was ignored by the intruders.

He walked to the end and reached out to pick up the second to last item, a piece of wood-like object that was about the size of a human head.

Then he hurried out.

"I'm sorry, brothers, the distance at which I can restrain you is limited. In order to prevent you from exposing me, I can only do this!" he whispered.

The two people he was holding were stiff and unable to move, but they were conscious.

Hearing this, their eyes revealed despair and hatred.

They knew they were going to die, but unfortunately they did not report the situation to the team before they died to remind everyone that this person was a traitor!
Facing the two people's angry eyes.

The thief chopped the two marrow eaters on the neck, and a sound like knocking on a door drum was heard. The two marrow eaters' strengthened bodies became blurry-eyed and weak under such a blow, and it was obvious that they were unconscious.

He pushed the two Marrow Eater guards against the corner of the wall, making them keep standing in a barely standing position to avoid being exposed too early.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but I have reasons to do it!"

"I'll apologize to you when I get a chance."

"Forget it. I don't think I have a chance anymore. Everything will change. So let it be. I owe you. Just treat me as a deadbeat."

After saying this, the mysterious figure quickly closed the secret room, stuffed the things into his abdomen, wrapped them with clothes, and walked towards the cave entrance outside.

Each of his steps was precisely timed, blocking the blind spots of the guards' patrol.

It's like I've practiced it thousands of times.

He unexpectedly made it all the way to the cave entrance safely, and looking at the two guards standing at the door, he knew he had to use his old trick again.

Only by controlling these two people can we leave here. (End of this chapter)

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