Chapter 5455 Coming
The young scholar will never be able to get rid of this failure for the rest of his life.
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This result is terrible.
The woman clenched her fingers.
Goosebumps all over my body just because of guessing.
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The woodcutter raised his head.
The weather is very good today.
The blue sky is endless.
The bright sunshine makes the whole sky seem to be shining.
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The weather was completely different from the day when he found his younger brother.
No rain.
No strong winds.
Not at all gloomy.
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It seems that all the haze was left on that day.
How much he hoped...
The same is true for his younger brother.
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"The exam failed..."
The woodcutter spoke, "My brother has vented his willfulness in those days..."
They are all regarded as crazy by others Now.
"I think it's enough."
In fact, the woodcutter didn't particularly understand why my brother had to see the black monster again?
What I want to say...
Didn't you tell the black monsters during those days in that house?
Do you have any new words to tell the black monster?
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Wouldn't it be nice to let everything end in that house?
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The woodcutter really hopes that his younger brother can never mention the black monster when he comes back.
It has existed as a monster without black.
What a pity.
He failed to do it.
My brother wanted to see the black monster again.
It can be seen from this that my brother's feelings for the black monster are complicated.
Because of this, the woodcutter became increasingly reluctant to see the black monster again.
Who knows what variables will occur?
As long as the black monster does not appear.
As time goes by, my younger brother can always get out of the shadow of this time.
He believed in his younger brother.
He will also help his younger brother.
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"...See the black monster again..."
The woodcutter retracted his gaze toward the sky and looked at the woman, "It will only make it more difficult for my brother to get out of this shadow."
"I will be even more trapped in the shadow of this time and can't extricate myself."
"I don't want this."
"I don't care whether the black monster is true or not, is it just a brother? Imagination..."
"I hope it is far away from my younger brother."
"Don't show up in front of my younger brother again."
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The woman nodded in understanding.
So that's it.
Don't say it.
What the woodcutter said makes sense.
She wants to "turn against".
But if you think about it carefully, her choice is not without reason...
The woodcutter's choice may also lead to this incident becoming a heart disease for the young scholar.
Can't let go.
The young scholars can't devote themselves to their studies...
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So in the end...
Everything is available...
Everything is available The pros and cons.
None of the choices is better.
It’s hard to even say which option has less disadvantages?
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"......What's the use of which choice we want?"
The woodcutter smiled bitterly.
They had no choice at all.
They don't even know whether the black monster is true or false.
They haven't even seen the black monster...
What can they do?
It's like a plot in a novel painting, such as family members appearing to be evil people, "breaking up couples" and so on...
They are not capable of being hearted or powerless.
If they could see the black monster, if they knew where the black monster was, they would definitely settle the score with the black monster...
It actually made the young scholar so embarrassed .
Of course.
The reason why monsters are monsters is not something they can fight against.
At least they could beg for that black monster.
Let it stay away from young scholars.
Don't show up in front of young scholars again.
Let the young scholars go...
The young scholars carry their heavy expectations, and many others, including himself.
Don't ruin the young scholar.
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Yes.
The woman pursed her lips. Which choice is up to them?
All they can do is wait.
Waiting for the final result.
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The young scholar didn't know the worries, entanglement and powerlessness of his brother and sister-in-law in the yard.
He ate a few bites of food...
I should be very hungry.
His stomach was indeed rumbling the moment before.
But at this time, he already felt a little full.
He pressed his stomach.
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He even felt a little nauseous.
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The young scholar breathed slowly.
He looked up at the surroundings.
Nothing was heard at all.
He looked at the food in front of him.
Eyes were slightly dumbfounded.
It seems that I want to find that there is actually a reduction in food...
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Hmm.
There is a reduction in food.
That was what he ate.
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The young scholar's mouth bent in a sarcastic curve.
The black monster really appeared, so why did he use so carefully to find traces?
The dishes in front of him were already empty.
The black monster never knows the word "polite" when eating.
Only knowing to sweep it away.
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The young scholar pursed his lips tightly.
Until the lips turned white and all the blood was lost...
The young scholar suddenly opened his mouth as if he had reacted.
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The young scholar clenched his fists.
He raised his arm.
It seemed like I wanted to smash it hard at the table.
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When the fist was only a slight difference from the table, the fist stopped.
The young scholar looked into the window.
Yes.
His windows were still habitually closed.
He pulled the corner of his mouth.
Ha.
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The young scholar was worried that making too loud noise would attract the attention of his brother and sister-in-law.
Thinking of their inquiry, he felt a little headache and a little irritable.
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The young scholar shook his head.
The fist turned and knocked hard on his leg.
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"Hu~Hu~"
The young scholar gasped in a breath of restraint.
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After a while, the young scholar felt that he felt a little more comfortable.
He touched his chest.
Depressed.
It makes people feel breathless.
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The young scholar was very upset about his current state.
But it is really difficult to relieve the depression in my heart.
It made his heart unable to settle down to do anything.
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The young scholar knew that his problem could only be solved after seeing the black monster?
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He wanted to see the black monster.
This willingness is getting stronger and stronger in the hearts of the young scholar.
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It was even at the point where the young scholar could not sleep or eat. "...You really didn't show up?" The young scholar murmured.
"I have prepared so much food for you..."
"It's all what you like to eat."
Although that said, the scholar actually doesn't know what black monsters like to eat the most ?
At first, he thought that the black monster liked to eat steamed buns made by his sister-in-law the most.
Later he found out that as long as it was eaten...
Black monsters like them very much.
The black monster is a greedy ghost.
It's just a...
Taotie.
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The young scholar unconsciously pinched his hand.
The nails leave deep marks on the back of the hand.
The mouth kept muttering, "Come out... come out..."