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“Since you were able to take out this corpse from your waist bag, you should have realized that this waist bag cannot hold living things, not even those that have a chance of resurrection. There was once an idiot who tried to hold a dead zombie, but it didn’t take long for the waist bag to burst immediately after it was resurrected. That guy was lucky enough not to get hurt, but all his things were gone. Hey, I think this kind of idiot can’t go far even if he walks. It’s better for him to stay with me at the sacrificial site until he becomes a wandering soul. Hehe…”

Brother Huixin lost interest and put the head aside. He turned to look at Lin Hun and began to lobby.

"I see from the look of you that you haven't given up yet, right? What could possibly make you come back to the sacrificial site? Since you're already back, why don't you just stay with me and live a carefree life? After all, so many years have passed, and sooner or later there will be other undead people who will complete the pilgrimage."

Lin Hun decisively chose to ignore the following words. Not long after leaving the Undead Asylum and arriving in Lordran, he met an interesting guy like Jack. If possible, he would like to continue walking. Maybe he can meet more interesting guys?

"Thank you for your kindness, I will definitely do it next time, definitely do it next time."

Lin Hun shirked the responsibility skillfully.

Brother Grayheart didn't care. He just said it casually. After staying in the Firelink Shrine for so long, he could tell from the details of who was more tired and had a better chance of being persuaded just by looking at their walking posture. However, he would always mention it casually no matter who it was. Maybe there was someone with whom he could be persuaded.

"Yeah. You really are an immortal. I'll wait for you here so you don't die outside. Tell me, what else is there?"

Perhaps it was because he hadn’t seen his kind for a long time, so although Brother Dixin’s tone was negative, his attitude was very enthusiastic.

Now Lin Hun felt embarrassed. It was a bit presumptuous of him to come back suddenly with nothing and keep bothering others. He didn't like to bother others in his personality.

Lin Hun reached into his waist bag and took out two medium-sized souls and handed them to Brother Huixin. Lin Hun only had three of these things, which he picked up when he saw a light spot on the road and ran over. He was originally planning to use them to trade with the merchant, but it didn't matter if he used two of them now.

"Oh. Soul lumps. Judging from the weight, they should be the souls of unknown warriors. Even so, it feels like there are much more of them than me. Did guys like this die on the road? Hehehe, he's quite a fool. With such strength, he should have lived longer than me if he stayed in the sacrificial field honestly. He died on the way, and his soul was exposed. But dying like this is quite comfortable. He doesn't have to suffer anymore. Should I try it too?"

Brother Huixin took the soul block, stared at the light spot in the center, and was in a daze, muttering to himself. His expression changed from disdain to fear, and then to an eagerness to try that made Lin Hun worried.

Lin Hun discovered that this discouraged brother was not only not happy, but his state became more and more weird. He was speechless and roared wildly in his heart.

“Hey! You’re not in the right state!? A normal person should be ecstatic! Why are you so dejected? Don’t die in my sacrificial ground!”

The more Lin Hun watched, the more he felt that this discouraged man was about to jump from the collapsed gap in the side of the dilapidated Firelink Shrine. Frightened, he quickly snatched the soul block and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Without the soul stirring up his emotions, Brother Dixin calmed down a little. He took a deep breath to suppress the world-weariness that was burning in his heart, and his voice trembled a little.

"Ouch! I've made a fool of myself and lost my composure a little, hahahaha. Don't worry, I've been staying at the sacrificial site obediently. How could I possibly go and seek death? I don't want to become a corpse that can be seen everywhere on the roadside. If you have anything to say, just tell me straight away while I'm in the mood."

Lin Hun didn't dare to take out the soul block again, for fear that it would stimulate Brother Dixin again and make him jump.

"Let's take a long-term view and talk about it next time."

Lin Hun took out two notes from another waist bag and handed them to Brother Huixin.

Brother Huixin didn't rush to take it, but stared at Lin Hun's waist.

"You're lucky, you have so many wallets, but I advise you not to show them all. Who knows what's in them? Hehehe, if you meet some guys, they might just make some extra money from you on a whim."

Lin Hun has no other advantages except that he listens to advice.

In front of Brother Huixin, he took off the two bags on his waist, one containing weapons and equipment waiting to be sorted, and the other containing miscellaneous materials found on the road, leaving only the one containing the seven-colored stones on his waist.

Stuffing the two waist bags into the boots along the calves is the best location Lin Hun can think of at the moment, so it is not easy to lose them during battle.

As for whether it would work, we still had to try it out. Lin Hun handed the note in his hand to Brother Huixin and said hello.

"Don't worry, let me practice and see if this position is suitable."

Brother Huixin waved his hands casually. It happened that he needed to calm down his thoughts, and watching the show in front of him was a kind of accidental entertainment.

Lin Hun moved skillfully in the open space in the central square: he tried all the normal postures he could think of, such as rolling, jumping, running, etc. Except for the first placement which was a bit awkward because he didn't use the campfire to shape it, the others were suitable and did not affect the movement. The fixing effect was also good.

The armor that had been covered with water droplets and mud after passing through the woods was now covered with a thick layer of ash and leaves of various colors, and the center of the sacrificial site was cleaned thoroughly.

However, when Lin Hun was moving around, his sight would intentionally or unintentionally pass over the small door on the upper side, and he would always see a fat figure hiding in the door frame, spying on the two people on the steps. When he first came, he saw this guy staying in the middle of the room, and his quiet movement was probably a problem.

Lin Hun walked to Brother Huixin, bent down and seemed to be discussing the contents of the note with Brother Huixin, but in fact he was asking questions.

"Who is that guy behind the small door on the upper side? I found out that he has been spying on me since the first time I came here."

Lin Hun did not ask Brother Grayheart whether he had discovered the snooping guy. During the few times they had spent time together, he had discovered that although Brother Grayheart seemed lazy and discouraged, he was actually collecting information about the outside world and was vigilant about every detail around him.

Lin Hun's sudden approach made Brother Huixin's body stiffen. He was not used to such close contact. His rich experience made him let go of the corner of the note with one hand at the first moment, and instinctively grabbed the weapon beside him. However, he reacted in the next second, retracted his hand holding the weapon, and held the note.

Lin Hun did not miss Brother Huixin's little move, thinking that he was going to turn against him suddenly. Even though he didn't know why, he would not sit and wait for death. He reached for the shield behind him with his hands behind his back, but did not touch the long sword at his waist.

Seeing Brother Huixin stop, he did not dare to relax at all. He kept holding on to the edge of the shield, ready to defend himself at any time.