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Part 1 I am a hunter Chapter 509: God¡¯s calculation is worse than man¡¯s calculation (1)

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    This could not but be said to be a kind of hidden cause and effect. It was obviously a trap set by Linghu Jue himself, but he was the one who became the prey in the end.  If it were an ordinary person, he might be upset, but Linghu was definitely not. This change in role was happening almost every day from the moment he became a hunter.  To become a good hunter, you must first learn to be hunted!  This was what Dad Kaimu said to him when he went hunting in the forest for the first time, and he still remembers it till now.  There was almost no hesitation. The moment the Ghost Elvis appeared, he directly chose to teleport.  If you can't fight, then hide, if you can't hide, then run, if you can't run, then risk your life to fight.  This is the law of jungle survival and a required course for hunters.  The reaction of Ghost Elvis was also very fast. He flashed past like a stray arrow, jumped into the air, and jumped up at an irreversible angle, suspended in the air.  The moment Linghu Jue's figure reappeared, it suddenly flew towards him like a falling meteor, carrying with it an afterimage.  But Linghu Jue's figure disappeared again. This time, the ghost cat king learned the lesson. The black hair on his neck stood up upside down, and a black mist rose up and spread instantly, and it seemed to merge into the black mist.  , only those green eyes remained.  During the teleportation process, Linghu Jue was not idle either. Countless thoughts flashed through the spiritual platform, but none of them were effective.  This is not surprising, he is also a human being, and sudden changes in circumstances require a process of acceptance and buffering, but his buffering process is faster than others.  The figure appeared again, but before he could teleport again, the strong wind was already approaching.  His body flashed like electricity, but his left arm still had several bloodstains from the sharp claws.  A big escape, unexpectedly spinning five feet.  The moment those green eyes caught his eye.  Teleport again.  It seems that this black mist has the function of locking the breath.  Linghu Jue made a judgment instantly.  As soon as this judgment came about, he dismissed all thoughts and prepared to take risks.  Sure enough, after he reappeared, his eyes flashing with ferocity and violence were already close at hand. His instinctive reaction made him fall to the ground in an instant, but he seemed to have ignored his physical condition.  With a sudden step, the whole person rolled sideways.  This roll was considered a good time to avoid the sharp claws of the Ghost Cat King, but the Ghost Cat King's reaction was also incredible. The thick cat tail cut off and flew into Linghu Jue's right calf.  There was a clear "pop" sound of bone cracking, which made Linghu Jue feel pain in his heart and let out a muffled groan.  The whole body straightened up and rolled out, and the ghost Elvis seemed to have also moved from just now.  I found some fun, and I growled low in my throat.  The bright tail was like a whip, and it was whipped out again.  "Pa, pop" sounds were heard repeatedly, and flesh and blood spattered. Linghu Jue felt a pain that seemed to have been delayed all over his body. The injuries that he had previously suppressed also began to cause trouble. He felt dizzy, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.  ¡°But he still gritted his teeth to hold back the piercing pain, and rolled out, the blood spilling out all over the black rocks.  His endurance was strong enough. If it had been anyone else, he would have been unable to move even if he had not died.  As if the Ghost Cat King was tired of playing this mouse-playing game, he showed his sharp teeth and bit Linghu Jue's throat forcefully.  This is animal nature, and it is this animal nature that Linghu Jue waits for.  A firm idea, coupled with the long-awaited fighting spirit, created an indescribable force like a miracle.  He suddenly roared, and when his sharp claws penetrated three inches into his collarbone, and when Hansen's teeth were close to his eyes, he suddenly hugged Ghost Elvis's head and turned it over hard.  There happened to be a downward slope, and the inertia and the unprecedented stance against the enemy made the Ghost Elvis sluggish for a moment.  During the roll, the jade horn between Linghu Jue's eyebrows stood out, and the lightning of punishment struck through the void with a flash of electric light that was invisible to the naked eye, penetrating straight into the body of Ghost Cat King.  After feeling the body of the ghost Elvis in his arms tremble obviously, a surge of huge force shook him up to a height of seven feet.  Falling heavily to the ground, Linghu Jue felt his eyes dim for a while, but he still managed to raise his head and saw the ghost Elvis howling and rolling sideways on the ground. The cat's body was bumping left and right like a ball.  A large amount of blood flew out, and the sound of howling resounded throughout the entire cliff slope.  But this situation did not last long. After a roll, he twitched suddenly and finally became silent.  Linghu Jue exhaled a long breath, feeling as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted off him, feeling relaxed and yet extremely tired.  He was breathing heavily, stretched out his hands with difficulty, and tried to stand up, but he seemed to have no feeling at all below the waist, and he fell down again after just a little bit of support.  When he fell down, the wounds all over his body began to spasm like tearing apart. Fortunately, he had experienced too much pain before, and now he could barely hold it back and keep himself awake in the mourning platform, so as not to pass out from the pain.  Biting the tip of his tongue, he slowly moved his body and crawled towards the corpse of Ghost Elvis.  The commotion just now was so loud, and this place is not very far from the Lin family mine. Lost?It's a small matter for Ghost Cat King. If others want to kill someone out of greed, then he will die unjustly.  His strong will allowed him to crawl ten feet away. After approaching the body of Ghost Elvis, he tremblingly stretched out his right hand, activated the storage ring with the remaining magic power, and collected the body of Ghost Elvis.  Go in.  Until all this was done, the momentary relaxation in his mind made him unable to hold on any longer, so everything became blurry and turned into strange shapes. A layer of misty pink floated in his eyes, and the sky  The ground seemed to be spinning and turning upside down.  In his ears, the familiar sound of killing came again, but it seemed to come from another world, separated by a layer of clouds and mist, and gradually faded away I don¡¯t know how long it took, he woke up leisurely, opened his eyelids heavily, and reflected  What he saw was a bow hanging on the stone wall.  His whole body suddenly tightened, and there was another sharp pain in his body. The pain was sharp and severe. Even his heart was spasming and his bones were trembling.  He hummed subconsciously, but immediately shut his mouth tightly.  Although his head was dizzy, his mind was very clear. He almost immediately deduced the cause and effect. He must have been saved by someone?  Turning his head and neck, slowly and hard, he saw the scene around him clearly. It was a stone room, very similar to the stone room he had lived in in the mine a few days ago.  Simple and plain.  There are just a few more miscellaneous things on the stone table.  Footsteps sounded outside.  Linghu Jue immediately closed his eyes again, and the wooden door opened gently. Through the opening of his eyes, he saw an old man coming in. But when the old man faced him, his heartstrings trembled.  He couldn't help but opened his eyes, showing incredible surprise.  The old man in front of me.  He looks so much like Dad Kaimu, with his thin face, light eyebrows, slightly dark skin, and serious expression, they are almost carved from the same mold.  "Hey, you're awake." When the old man bent over, he found Linghu Jue staring at him with a strange look in his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said softly.  It sounds like this too!  Linghu Jue's consciousness was a little blurry.  He stared blankly at the approaching old man, motionless.  The old man thought that Linghu Jue¡¯s mind was not yet fully awake.  He sat down on the edge of the stone bed and said warmly: "Don't be afraid. This is the Lin family mine. Your wounds have been treated, but they said that you won't wake up soon, so you can stay with me temporarily." His thoughts were interrupted.  But Linghu Jue was still stunned for a moment, and said weakly: "Thank you for saving my life." The old man seemed to be afraid that he would catch cold, and pressed the quilt covering him to both sides. This subtle movement made Linghu Jue feel again.  It was a trance.  Seeing that his eyes were dull again, the old man shook his head and whispered, "Are you from the Luo family?" Linghu Jue nodded blankly.  As if there was something unspeakable, the old man sighed and said: "My child, the ring on your hand may be a treasure. If they ask for it, give it to them. Don't be reluctant to part with it, your life is at stake." Upon hearing this, Linghu Jue thought, roughly  Guess what happened?  The person who saved him must not be the old man in front of him. The person who saved him probably took a fancy to the Black Fairy Ring on his hand. You know, since he signed a contract with the Black Fairy Ring, no one can take it off except him.  .  Maybe it was because of covetousness of this ring that they brought themselves here.  Not wanting it to be troublesome, he left it to the old man in front of him.  Wanting to understand this, Linghu Jue's Adam's apple trembled and said with difficulty: "Dad, why are you telling me this?" As if being affected by the sound of "Dad", the old man's eyes became deep and full of emotion.  Recalling the past, he smiled lowly, stood up and said, "Dad, I haven't heard such a title for a long time. You must be from the outside world. No wonder I feel familiar when I see you."  Startled, Linghu Jue said anxiously: "Dad, are you also from Donglin Continent?" The old man turned his back to Linghu Jue, exhaled a long breath, and said slowly: "It has been forty years, I have entered  It¡¯s been forty years in the secret realm.¡± The tone was desolate, full of loneliness and longing.  Linghu Jue's mood suddenly became much darker. He now understood that the old man should be like himself and not a true member of the Guangming tribe.  As for why he came in, the old man didn't say anything, and Linghu Jue didn't want to ask.  Continuing to turn his back, the old man said: "My child, listen to me. Give them whatever they want. If you waste money to prevent disaster, consider it as repayment." Those who saved him must have said something in front of the old man before he let him go.  The old man reminded again and again.  While Linghu Jue paid secretly, he tried the fighting spirit and magic power in his body. Although it was not very smooth, fortunately, it was not sealed.  Somewhat embarrassed, he said softly: "Dad, do you have any relatives in Donglin Continent?" "Relatives?" The old man seemed to be trapped in a distant memory, murmuring to himself.Tao.  Although Linghu could never see his expression, he could imagine that the old man's face should be filled with sadness at this moment.  "There is one, he is my younger brother, but we had a falling out before entering the secret realm. It's my fault. Ever since my mother told us before she died that our father was from the Light Tribe, I have been obsessed with entering the secret realm.  My younger brother is a kind-hearted person with no ambitions. He always advised me not to rack my brains. At that time, I laughed at him because he was not talented enough because he did not inherit the light spiritual root from his father.  I was wrong." After saying that, he let out another long sigh full of endless apology and regret.  Linghu Jue is currently injured and cannot feel the old man's true state, but he can also judge with the naked eye that the old man's state is not high, at most, he is a candidate.  Even if the rank is placed in the current Donglin Continent, it is nothing, let alone in the secret realm of light. Coupled with the old man's background, the situation can be imagined.  In a nervous mood, he asked tentatively: "Dad, is your brother's name Kaimu?" The body facing away suddenly trembled, and the old man turned around suddenly, with tears looming in his eyes.  There is a light of surprise.  He almost threw himself in front of Linghu Jue.  Trembling: "You, do you know him?" Linghu Jue's heartstrings shook. Looking at this familiar but slightly unfamiliar face, he almost cried: "I am his son. I have raised him for twenty years."  My son. Twenty years ago¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡± After he told half of what happened between Kaimu and himself intermittently, he was exhausted, coughed a few times, and his face was filled with tears.  A flush of emotion.  "Then how is he - how is he - now?" The old man did not notice the depression in Linghu Jue's expression at all.  At this moment, he had fallen into a wave of turbulent emotions, his eyes filled with tears, and his expression had a heart-wrenching sadness.  These words brought up the most painful scar in Linghu Jue's heart, and he sobbed like a groan: "Dad is gone." With a sudden tremor, the old man lowered his hands as if exhausted and exhausted, and looked at him with his tear-filled eyes.  , staring out of the stone window, and said in despair: "He's gone. He's gone." His heart was like a knife, and his heart was broken.  Linghu Jue sobbed silently, hot tears falling down bit by bit on his blood-stained and torn clothes.  At this time, there were footsteps outside the door. The old man seemed to be in a dream. He immediately wiped the corners of his eyes and lowered his voice and said: "Quick, lie down." Linghu Jue forced his grief and turned his head slightly to the left.  He closed his eyes.  The door opened and I heard footsteps. Two people came in. One of them said in a rough voice: "How is this kid?" The old man responded hurriedly: "My lords, he's not awake yet." Before he finished speaking, a sharp voice came out.  The voice sounded: "I said not so fast. With such a serious injury, even if you die, you will lose a layer of skin. In my opinion, it is better to just kill him, so as not to save the Luo family from looking for him and letting Mr. Jiada know that we are also in trouble."  "If you don't tell me, who knows?" the gruff man continued. He seemed to glance at the old man and threatened, "You won't tell, will you?" The old man shook his head in fear: "  Don't dare, don't dare." "He doesn't have the guts." The sharp voice said, "It's strange, why is the seal of this boy's storage ring so strong? I tried every means but still can't open it."  That's right." The gruff voice lowered his voice and said, "The storage ring is so powerful. How about the other one on the kid's hand? If he didn't have a special way to use it, I would have cut off his finger.  " "Okay, okay, let's stop talking." The sharp voice stopped him impatiently, and went out in a rough voice. Before leaving, he did not forget to warn him fiercely: "Old man Sen, this kid is awake.  Notify us immediately, be smart and don't let other people find out." The old man responded obediently. When the footsteps were far away, Linghu Jue opened his eyes and touched the fingers of his right hand with difficulty. Sure enough, not only was he storing things.  The ring was gone, and even the spirit beast bag was gone.  His eyes instantly became cold, but he was not worried. The storage ring and spirit beast bag had been blessed by Xuezu with a magic circle, so not just anyone could untie them.  The old man walked to the stone bed. The expression on his face was complicated and hesitant. He said with some embarrassment: "My child, you heard it too. I won't hide it from you. These two people are the guards of the mine. They are both powerful knights."  Otherwise, they wanted to bring you back here because they wanted your treasure." Linghu Jue smiled slightly, but his smile was a little bitter, and he said slowly, "It's okay, dad, I have my own way." "What can you do.  ?" After the old man who had a crush on Linghu Jue found out that he was his younger brother's adopted son, his feelings could be said to be extremely strong. He frowned and thought for a while, and finally bit his lip and said, "No, I'll go find him.  Mr. Jiada, there may be a chance of survival. "Those two just now.He also heard people's conversations. No matter whether Linghu broke up with him or not and handed over the treasure, he would be dead.  "Wait, dad." Linghu Jue forced himself to sit up a little, leaned his back against the stone wall, and endured the pain and said, "Don't go, I have a way to deal with those two people." The old man was also hesitating, and he also knew that Jia Jia  Master Tian's character is also a greedy person.  Hearing this, he stopped and said with a hint of confusion: "You really have a way?" Linghu Jue gasped and said: "Although my injuries are serious, most of them are external injuries. As long as I adjust my breathing for one night, it will be fine.  "By the way, dad, you know I'm the only one here, right?" The old man nodded, dubious about Linghu Jue's words.  But one thing he was sure of, no matter what, he couldn't let this child die here even if he risked his life.  Linghu stopped talking, closed his eyes, and calmly adjusted his breathing.  The night was long and the dream was long. He had to get back the storage ring and spirit beast bag immediately. There were too many things in there that he couldn't lose!  The old man didn¡¯t bother him. He bent his knees and sat down on the stone bench. He burst into tears again, but silently!  (To be continued)
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