Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5444 This is it
The young scholar must believe the answer given by more people.

but……

When the minority is himself...

he does not know……

He felt that he had to believe in himself.

I don't even believe what I see with my own eyes...

They say that what you hear is not as good as what you see...

He didn't even believe what he saw with his own eyes...

What else can he believe in?
……

but……

He couldn't ignore his brother's words.

why?
The young scholar was very confused.

Why besides him...oh, and that child...

Didn't anyone else see the black monster?
They don't see it so they think it doesn't exist.

Then he saw it, so he thought it existed...

Isn’t it very reasonable?
Why...

Just be sure they are right.

And what he saw was just...imagination?
……

The young scholar couldn't accept it.

"elder brother."

The young scholar had an idea.

"You come with me."

"Look again."

"Maybe you can see the black monster."

……

"elder brother."

The young scholar looked eagerly, "You must believe me."

“There really are black monsters.”

“I’m not the only one who saw this.”

"Since the child saw it, you can see it too."

"You come with me..."

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The woodcutter looked at the young scholar with complicated eyes.

"younger brother……"

……

"Brother, you believe me!"

The young scholar was a little excited.

He seized the woodcutter's arm.

"real."

"You come with me."

“You can definitely see that, too.”

"You will know that what I said is true!"

……

"elder brother!"

There was a hint of pleading on the young scholar's face.

……

The woodcutter sighed in his heart.

"……it is good."

He finally nodded.

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The young scholar's eyes lit up.

"Great."

"Then let's go there now!"

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The woodcutter looked out the window.

It's still raining.

But the rain became milder.

……

"it is good."

The woodcutter nodded.

……

The young scholar immediately turned over and got out of bed.

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"younger brother."

The woodcutter caught up with the young scholar who was walking quickly out of the inn.

Hold the umbrella in your hand over the young scholar's head.

"It's raining."

The woodcutter frowned slightly.

"It was already raining."

"Why aren't you paying any attention?"

……

The young scholar smiled.

"I forgot."

The young scholar was eager to get to the house as soon as possible.

No extra energy to focus on other things.

……

The woodcutter shook his head slightly.

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The young scholar walked very fast.

While walking on the road, the young scholar belatedly realized a fact: the black monster had already left.

If he goes there now, he may not be able to see the black monster.

He clenched his fingers.

I feel a little anxious.

……

But no matter what, let’s just pass it first.

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It’s just that the more anxious you are, the more likely you are to run into problems.

The young scholar found himself unable to find the way.

He arrived at the house in a daze.

Now he couldn't remember at all how he got there.

……

"what happened?"

Noticing that the eager young scholar had slowed down his pace, the woodcutter looked around.

Isn’t it here yet?
Why did you stop?

……

The young scholar pursed his lips.

He was a little embarrassed to tell the woodcutter that he couldn't remember the way.

He was very upset.

……

"Physical discomfort?"

The woodcutter's face changed. "Just say you just got caught in the rain and need to rest more."

"You don't listen."

"I just want to come out-"

……

"elder brother."

The young scholar interrupted the woodcutter.

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable."

"I just……"

The young scholar paused, then said, "...I don't know how I left..."

The young scholar's voice was vague.

……

"what?"

The woodcutter frowned slightly, "Speak louder."

He moved closer to the young scholar.

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The young scholar's mouth twitched slightly.

But the urgency in his heart still made him speak.

"I……"

"I don't remember where the house is."

……

Now the woodcutter heard it clearly.

"Can not remember?"

Soon, the woodcutter shook his head in understanding, "You also know how confused you were at that time..."

“It’s like he’s lost his soul.”

……

The young scholar said nothing.

Although his memory of what happened before was a little fuzzy.

He only remembered what happened after the black monster appeared...

I remember that I felt unwilling, indignant, and hysterical...

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"Go this way."

The woodcutter paid no attention to the young scholar's silence.

He took a step forward.

"follow me."

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"Brother, do you know?"

The young scholar was a little surprised.

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The woodcutter curled his lips.

"How else would I have found you?"

"you know too."

"I've always been good at remembering directions."

The woodcutter was used to going in and out of the mountains.

There are no roads in the mountains.

It is easy to encounter various situations.

If you get lost in the mountains, the consequences will be disastrous.

So he has become accustomed to memorizing the route.

I don’t know if it’s innate or acquired, but he is very sensitive to directions.

He can basically remember every detail of a road he has walked once.

……

Oh.

The young scholar nodded.

My brother is indeed good at remembering directions.

He remembered.

When he was a child, he had accidents a few times and couldn't find his way home, and it was always his brother who found him in the end.

this time……

Also.

The young scholar thought about how he almost fell into the well...

The young scholar was slightly stunned.

At that time...

Was it the black monster that saved him?

is it possible?
The black monster is so small...

He is so big...

Can the black monster really pull him up?

Is the black monster really that powerful?
But if the black monster hadn't saved him...

Who saved him again?

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"younger brother."

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The young scholar suddenly came back to his senses.

what?
.......
The woodcutter raised his eyebrows slightly.

"arrive."

……

what?
The young scholar raised his eyes subconsciously.

A house that seemed familiar yet unfamiliar came into his sight.

……

"right here."

The woodcutter reached out and patted the stone lion beside him.

"What are you going to do next?"

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"Look for the black monster."

The young scholar blurted out.

This is why he came here.

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"How to find it?"

The woodcutter continued to ask.

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The young scholar was stumped by the question.

How to find it?
yes……

He suddenly realized a fact.

After such a long time together...

Not once did he take the initiative to look for the black monster.

All the black monsters appeared in front of him.

Including today.

I saw the black monster today, but I was so busy venting my anger that I didn’t notice anything wrong…

Now that I think about it...

Could it be that the black monster has been following him?
Otherwise, how could she appear right in front of him when he entered the abandoned house?
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"younger brother?"

The woodcutter reached out and nudged the young scholar. "What are you daydreaming about?"