I make a contract with myself

"As expected of a divine disciple, I admire you."

Sun Yan smiled slightly and stabbed him to death with the Coiling Dragon Spear.

Since the news that Sun Yan was able to break the curse spread, the disciples of the god have become more cautious in their actions and will not reveal their identities easily.

Although searching for souls is still useful, it is far less convenient than before to determine whether it is true or false.

"Meow meow~"

The Nine-Life Cat is usually like a little milk cat, and will apologize when it does something wrong.

Of course Sun Yan wouldn't complain about it. After all, he had killed a bunch of people before, and he couldn't hold it back either...

"Oh, these little pitiful people."

He picked up the two children one in each hand and planned to send them back.

"Meow~"

"Is there any more underground?"

Sun Yan frowned and opened the mechanism according to the guidance of the Nine-Life Cat.

He walked into the secret room underground. There was only one light on, and there were cells on both sides.

In the darkness, along with the sound of iron chains, something seemed to be moving.

When I got closer, I found that they were all four or five-year-old children. They were chained, their eyes were dull, and they seemed to have lost their souls.

"What the hell! God disciples really deserve to die!"

Sun Yan cursed angrily, but it scared the children.

These children immediately huddled together, looking at him in horror, and their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"Bangdang~"

Sun Yan opened the cell doors one by one, cut off the chains, and released all the children.

After doing this, he said in a friendly manner: "Stand still, I will click on you."

The children did not dare to resist and stood obediently.

Sun Yan felt baffled.

I'm obviously trying to save them, but why are you so afraid of me?

Tsk, the divine disciple is really nothing!

"Ahem, with my terrifying appearance, it is normal to scare these children." The evil ghost mask reminded him.

Sun Yan: "..."

I forgot that this thing was still on my face, I got used to it...

He quickly took off his evil ghost mask and said, "Little guys, don't be afraid, my brother is a good person."

Seeing that these children could not adjust for a while, Sun Yan did not force himself and led them out of the secret room.

Counting the two sleeping in the room, there are a total of thirteen children, the youngest is only two years old, and the oldest is only five years old.

"What a godly disciple!"

Sun Yan silently recited the meditation mantra, and then he restrained himself from whipping the corpse.

He summoned cute elves such as Xiaobai, Xiaohei, Sora and Xiaoyou, and escorted these children all the way back to the inn.

When the dozing boy saw this scene, he suddenly woke up with fright.

What's going on with this young man? He and the girl look like a young couple. Why do they suddenly have so many children? I've never seen them before.

Could it be stolen?

Sun Yan held two children in his arms and had more than a dozen children to take care of. He was really overwhelmed.

He thought for a moment and then said to the guy: "Follow this cat and go to the east of the city to wake up the child's parents and ask them to come and take the child away."

"you……"

"I just killed a group of god disciples."

Sun Yan didn't want to be regarded as a human trafficker, let alone alarm the officials.

The guy was dumbfounded on the spot.

God disciple!

After being stunned for a long time, he hurriedly said: "I'll report it to the official."

"Snapped!"

Before the waiter could run out of the inn, the shopkeeper suddenly ran out and slapped him on the head.

"Listen to my little brother and go find this child's parents!"

No matter how the Emperor Hong Dynasty whitewashed the disciples of God, people would naturally be able to see clearly what was right and what was wrong.

On the surface, they may not dare to resist, but in private, people with conscience will do their best to help those in trouble.

The shopkeeper knows that the government is simply unreliable.

Not only could the reporter fail to save these children, but he would also harm Sun Yan. He was also a father and could not do such an unconscionable and immoral thing.

"Little brother, do you need help?"

The shopkeeper is a good person, he only helps, regardless of his identity.

It would be best if someone helped, and Sun Yan did not refuse.

"Get them some food and clean clothes, and open a few more rooms. After tonight, when their emotions stabilize, I will check their bodies."

"Their bodies..."

"Well, it's the curse of the abyss."

The shopkeeper opened his mouth and looked at the empty eyes of the children, always feeling like he was seeing his own children.

He was silent, turned around and ran to the kitchen to light a fire and cook.

After a moment, he finally couldn't hold it back and hit the chopping board with his fist.

"God damned disciple!"

……

"Crash~"

These children are dirty and naturally need to be cleaned.

However, how could the children know that Sun Yan had mastered the cleaning technique a long time ago. At this time, helping them take a bath was just for comfort. A soak in hot water never hurts.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Xia Linger frowned and looked at him.

"come in."

Sun Yan's voice was neither cold nor indifferent. He was bathing the child and couldn't spare any time.

The waiter led the parents of the child. As soon as the door opened, the couple beside him were stunned for a moment, then stumbled over.

"Nan'er, how are you?"

The two hugged their children, crying in their voices.

Sun Yan said helplessly: "Keep your voice down, there are other people here."

When other children saw this scene, they felt very complicated, and many of them cried.

Not long ago, they were also children with parents. Unfortunately, taking this family as an example, many of them may have become orphans...

"Take the children and leave. Run away as far away as possible. Don't come back until the disciples of God are completely eradicated." Sun Yan said in a deep voice.

"My benefactor, thank you very much! Thank you!"

The family of three were grateful and finally left the inn after Sun Yan declined their kindness.

Sun Yan turned his head, looked at the young man standing at the door, and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"The shopkeeper said, let me stay here to help you."

"Oh, then help them get dressed, and then go see if the meal is ready."

"okay."

It was a lot of work again, it was dark outside, the children had enough to eat and drink, and finally fell asleep.

In the lobby downstairs, Sun Yan was eating breakfast and warned: "Shopkeeper, if someone asks you in the future, you must tell the truth and never hide anything."

The shopkeeper was silent for a long time, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "Little brother, is this all for Dihong?"

"The people are innocent, it's those in power who deserve to die."

"I heard that fighting started again in the south?"

"The Xuanling Sect in the north and the Dao Sect in the east are on the road and are almost there."

For the first time in his life, the shopkeeper expected his country to lose.

In the past, he was proud of the Dihong Dynasty.

But now, seeing those poor children, he just hated that he didn't have the power to kill a few of the disciples himself or wake up the emperor.

As weak as he is, he can only sit here, drink and seek help from a child.

The shopkeeper took two sips of wine and suddenly said with emotion: "If a fight really breaks out, what will happen to these children?"

Sun Yan said quietly: "Children are the most innocent."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper seemed to have made up his mind and said seriously: "Although life will be a bit difficult, let me take them in."

"Don't force it, someone will come to help the children and the displaced people."