Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

It was getting close to evening and the sun was setting in the west.

The black crows returned to their roosts, and the patients were sent back to the inpatient building one after another.

When Master Jiang found his apprentice, Jiang Yuan was sitting in a wooden chair beside Fish's bed, folding lotus flowers in a trance, accompanied by the sunset.

On the bed, a long-haired boy was buried in the quilt, sleeping peacefully and quietly. His body was covered with paper lotuses, with only his face exposed.

Master Jiang was shocked when he entered the room and thought his apprentice had also gone crazy.

Until he looked up and saw graffiti all over the wall.

In addition to the largest painting of the Golden Calendula Bridge at the head of the bed, there were also paintings on the other walls: The Son of God fighting the soul-eating insects, The Son of God guiding the players, The Son of God beheading the King of Hell in the ghost town, and some abstract graffiti that Jiang Jian didn't know about.

At the top of the room, there is a painting of a big-eared Tathagata. Below him is the God's Son doll pulling spider silk, and the red ghost he just pulled up from the bottom of the lotus pond.

Obviously, this is a children's graffiti version of the famous "Son of God Fishing in Front of Buddha".

Although the painting is crude, every stroke is full of verve, just like a comic strip.

Jiang Jian looked up and exclaimed as he inspected the place: "How did he paint this? Hmm? Is that... a demon?"

But no one answered.

When I turned around, I saw Jiang Yuan still in a daze, with self-blame and guilt written all over his body.

It was rare for Jiang Jian to see his disciple so distraught, and for a moment he found it quite novel.

He asked again: "So, this young master is the reincarnation of the little ghost?"

Everyone in the Security Department knew about what happened to that little kid back then.

Everyone knows that Jiang Yuan adopted an evil ghost brother in the game and sent him to be reborn into a good family.

I just didn't expect that this ill-fated relationship would have a sequel, and I met it again in other games so soon.

"Um......"

Jiang Yuan nodded listlessly and whispered, "I checked with Dean Vincent. He said that Fish's illness might be related to his memories of his past life not being cleared."

"I've heard this in other games before." Jiang Jian thought:

"It is said that human memories have weight, so before reincarnation, they must all be cleared away. Otherwise, the soul will be overweight and will cause accidents during reincarnation... For example, it will break into pieces or something."

"He must have been reluctant to give up his memories and didn't finish drinking Meng Po's soup, which is why he became like this." Jiang Yuan stopped folding paper, looked up and asked:

"Master, did I do something wrong?"

Jiang Jian raised his eyebrows: "What can you do wrong?"

Jiang Yuan looked at Fish's sleeping face and said anxiously, "Before I left, I told him that people should live for themselves. Xiao Gui agreed to me at the time, but he obviously didn't listen and ended up like this.

At that time, I should have agreed to his request, turned him into a servant, and ordered him to reincarnate properly. In this way, he would not have tried every means to preserve his memory and shattered his soul..."

The more he thought about it, the more regretful he became. He hugged his head and fell into deep self-blame.

Jiang Jian did not answer, but took out a yellow apple from the silver fruit plate on the bedside table, wiped it, handed it to Jiang Yuan, and said:

"Here, I'll give you a chance to take one bite. Can you take the last bite?"

Jiang Yuan: "I don't like apples."

"..."

Jiang Jian took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to beat him up, and said, "...Suppose, this is a three-layer beef pizza that is bigger than a washbasin. Can you eat the last bite right away?"

Jiang Yuan gestured carefully twice and said honestly: "No."

"That's it."

Jiang Jian took a bite of the apple and said, "You have to eat your meal one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. You can't eat the last bite as soon as you pick up the bowl, or walk the last step as soon as you lift your foot."

“The same is true for the growth of human heart. It always takes one step at a time and needs something to support it. At first it may be parents or relatives and friends, then teachers, and then some role models, heroes, idols, or some kind of belief.

People will draw strength from them and move towards the future they desire.

Only when one has accumulated a certain amount of experience will one understand that everyone lives for himself throughout his life.

But you let the little devil live for himself right from the start, so of course he doesn't understand what he is worth, and he still wants to secretly use you as a role model."

Jiang Jian gave Jiang Yuan a hint and he suddenly became enlightened.

The master is right, he thought.

Even he was not born knowing that he had to rely on himself.

In his heart, he has always had Ms. Jiang as his support, and a large part of the reason why he became an executive was to follow in his mother's footsteps.

If that’s the case, why should he let the little ghost live for himself?

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up, and he had the answer in his heart. He looked at his master with admiration, full of affection and tears. It was so disgusting that Jiang Jian got goose bumps all over his body. He said nauseously:

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Jiang Yuan was moved and said, "Master, I have been your apprentice for such a long time, but this is the first time I have heard such reasonable words from you."

Jiang Jian's cheeks twitched and he began to regret clearing his brain.

"But, then again, this matter can't be entirely blamed on you." Jiang Jian threw the apple core into the trash can, wiped his hands with the young master's high-grade silk sheets, and said:

"Looking at the situation, the King of Hell arranged a good family for the little ghost. If he had obediently erased his memory, he would now be a precious young master with no worries about food and clothing. He became a patient. This is what he asked for. You can't be blamed."

From a secular perspective, this is true.

The little ghost now has a background that ordinary people can never achieve in their lifetime.

But Jiang Yuan always felt that something was not right...

Seeing that he was lost in thought again, Jiang Jian said impatiently, "Stop wasting time. What did you find out today? Did you find out that Fish is a kid?"

Jiang Yuan: "Oh, I found this!"

He took out today's results from behind him and held them in his palm to show them to his master.

Jiang Jian's eyes were dead: "...a flower?"

Jiang Yuan finally realized what was happening and said embarrassedly, "Oh, I was so absorbed in thinking that I accidentally folded it together."

He carefully unwrapped the large paper lotus and handed a crumpled old newspaper to the master.

The newspaper headline was written in the largest font, shockingly:

[A tragic case of annihilation of a whole family! A dark wizard killed seventeen people in a row, and no one in the Blake family was spared! ]

On the cover, there is a picture of a luxurious mansion engulfed in flames, and next to it is a family portrait.

Jiang Yuan introduced the contents of the newspaper: "This is a newspaper from two years ago. The mad black wizard was resisted when he was trying to kill the head of the family. He was cursed with death and eventually died in the sea of ​​fire along with the family."

Jiang Yuan pointed to a young man at the front of the lifeless family photo in the newspaper and said, "That's Jack. He's also on the death list."

Jiang Jian's brows tightened: "Jack is dead? But such a big thing... Vincent doesn't know?"

Jiang Yuan: "Maybe Fish folded the newspaper as soon as it arrived, so Vincent didn't see it. Fish has quite a lot of newspapers here. I just folded and unpacked them, and it took me a long time to find this one under the sofa."

Jiang Jian read the newspaper word by word, and then said: "Since the person is dead, his suspicion is completely ruled out."

Jiang Yuan asked: "Master, what did you find?"

Jiang Jian: "I found a cave in the back mountain and looked inside for a while, but it was too dark inside to see the way clearly, so I came back to get a flashlight."

Jiang Yuan's ears moved, and he asked alertly: "Wait, Master, what did you say?"

Jiang Jian had a bad feeling, so he slowed down his tone and said, "I said, I found a..."

“Cave!!!”

Before he could finish, Jiang Yuan stood up suddenly. He was wearing a red safety helmet, and in his hands, he had two nuclear flashlights and a Luoyang shovel. He jumped up and said excitedly:

"Cave! Cave! Mysterious cave! No man in this world can refuse cave exploration!"

The Son of God's head was filled with the cave, and his previous loss of soul was washed away. He became energetic and radiant, and dragged his master to rush out to look for treasure!

Jiang Jian slapped his own eyes, unable to bear looking, and said, "...I knew it."