Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1513: Awakening to the Night (7)

Chapter 1513 Awakening to Night (7)

Meanwhile, at Daniel's home.

"Ugh... it's hot...!" Bart groaned while covering his throat.

"It's just diluted dragon blood, so what?" Shaxing complained on the side: "That's why humans are really useless, just a drop of dragon blood will kill you all."

"Ahahahaha..." Husky smiled and wanted to walk to the table next to him: "Husky pour a glass of water for Brother Bart."

However, he didn't even start to get the water bottle when he found a cockroach sprang from the edge of the table. Husky was startled and stepped back with a bang.

"Tsk, little master------" Bart gave the dog boy a white look, endured the burning pain in his body, walked over and poured himself a glass of water, and gulped it down.

"Ahahaha..." Husky was quite embarrassed, so he changed the subject and said, "So, is this enough for us? Can Brother Daniel really escape the danger? After that, I didn't feel at all. It's time for Brother Daniel's breath, I hope he's all right."

"He has the freedom to choose." Shaxing said without emotion: "We have done our best to help him, but the outcome depends on his own intentions."

Anyway, the evil star can't feel any sting anymore, which means things have come to an end. Either Daniel expelled the succubus from his spiritual world, or he surrendered to the succubus. No matter which of the two, Shaxing and the others are no longer able to interfere.

"He probably won't come back." Bart took a sip of cold water to moisten his throat before he sighed feebly: "Such a beautiful ideal world and such a cruel real world, think about which one to choose."

Because the reality is so cruel, most people will choose to live in the dream of their own construction.

Whoosh! ------ However, at this time, there was a strong wind sound outside the house, and the walls and ceilings made of tattered copper and iron in the slum were tilted and rattled.

"Uh!" Husky immediately looked out the window and exclaimed, "It's Daniel's brother Wang!"

"Just send it here------" Daniel was turning his head to thank the lady beside him.

"Brother Daniel!------" The dog boy couldn't wait to run out of the house, interrupting the conversation between Daniel and Vivian: "You really came back! Did you defeat the succubus? !"

"Husky?" Vivian looked at the dog boy in surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Wow!" Husky shuddered and jumped back, knowing that something was wrong: "Aunt Vivian...! Husky just... uh-------- ----Actually, it was Uncle Shaxing who brought Husky here!"

"You stinky brat!" Shi Xing had already walked outside the house at this time, and when he heard Husky throwing the pot, angry veins appeared on his forehead.

"Shaxing------?" Vivian gave Xinghuilong a white look, her eyes full of reproach: "Why are you taking this child to such a place late at night?"

"This matter... is very complicated. Anyway, I plan to send him back." Xinghuilong knew that he was wrong, but still tried his best to defend himself.

"Um..." Daniel spat out another mouthful of blood at this time, interrupting everyone's conversation. He covered his mouth with his hand in time to avoid spraying all over the place.

"Brother Daniel, are you okay?" Haskey asked worriedly.

"I... I'm fine, and I'll be fine soon." The young knight said bravely: "Husky, thank you so much tonight. Without your help, I'm afraid I'll succumb to that succubus right away. Let's go under the lewd power. Anyway... I'm fine now, it's getting late at night, you should go back to rest first."

"Okay, okay." Haskey replied helplessly.

"I'll take you back." Vivian asked, "Where are you staying? Is Arthur's bedroom? Is Hal too?"

"Uh hahaha...Aunt Vivian, let's go back and explain this, please?" Haskey laughed helplessly. This time, they were caught by Aunt Vivian, and they will probably be severely reprimanded when they go back.

Whoosh! Vivian twisted the ears of Husky and Shaxing, and flew away with a teleportation technique. And Daniel also clumsily walked into his hometown.

"Hi." He looked at a ragged boy sitting in the dark and dilapidated tin house: "Bart."

"Okay," Bart stood up from the sofa: "Since you're all back, I should go back too. It took me so long to pick up a piece of trash, and grandpa will definitely kill me."

"Bart...I don't know how to thank you for being kind..." Daniel covered his mouth halfway through and forcibly controlled the blood that was almost coughing out: "You know... you don't actually need to. Going back...this is your home...it is here...from now on no one will dare to beat you or bully you...you can live with me..."

"Oh, yes. Now you're acting like a big brother to talk to me." Bart snorted coldly: "I really regret letting you know about this. If we didn't let you know, we would still You can be friends.------I'm going back, no matter what you say. If you don't die, we'll...see you tomorrow."

"No, Bart, no!" Daniel tried his best to keep his brother, but he didn't know what to say. So he moved his heavy body and walked to a locked door in the house: "Listen...I don't know if I will have a chance to see the sunrise tomorrow...So before that, I have something I want to give it to you. Please come with me."

"What? Did you bury a treasure in this house?" said the rag-picker sarcastically.

"Just follow me..." Daniel lit a kerosene lamp and pushed open the rusty door, opening a path to the basement.

He staggered to the basement, trying his best to hold on to the slightly decayed wooden handrail in the basement to keep him from rolling down the stairs. He managed to reach the dirty, damp, dark basement, and finally stopped in front of what seemed to be a freshly dug.

"Bart... please dig this... open." Daniel said weakly. He originally wanted to dig by himself, but it is estimated that his current physical strength is not able to complete such heavy work, so he ordered his half-brother to do it.

"Don't you want me to dig a grave for you?" Bart walked over and picked up the shovel helplessly.

Daniel does not speak.

A shovel went down and all that was dug was dirt.

The shovel went down again, and it was still dirt.

The tenth, twenty, and thirty shovels had dug enough holes to bury a body, but Daniel still didn't tell Bart to stop. The boy who picked up the rags wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little impatient.

Boom. Until Bart scooped up something, something hard. The feedback sound of the shovel hitting a hard object echoed in the dark and silent basement, quite harsh.

"This is...?!" Baoguang seeped out from the gaps dug in the soil, and Bart couldn't help but exclaimed.

He digs faster and deeper. The treasured light in the soil is clearly in front of the boy's eyes:

Buried in the ground is a treasure. In that treasure pit were rubies, gold bars, turning stones, and pearls. All in all, that pile of treasures is filled with all kinds of gold and silver jewelry! Each of them is a treasure of real value. Only the treasures of real value will emit such a strong treasure light. They only use the dim light of the kerosene lamp to reflect the dazzling color light, which will turn the entire basement All brightly lit!

"This is a... treasure... so." Daniel was exhausted at this time, sitting on the ground panting: "This... was originally prepared to save my mother, but they can't come in handy."

Because the **** hospital wouldn't charge for these unexplained treasures. The doctors refused to operate on Daniel's mother without collecting enough money.

It's all providence and destiny (Kama). Those who were not saved in the first place, no matter how hard they tried, they still could not be saved.

Daniel paused, closed his eyes and sighed: "...Bart, if I die...you take all the things buried here. Go anywhere...go to some A happy life. Splurge as much as you like...and do what you want...it's all yours...freedom..."

"I wouldn't want it." Bart whispered, "Don't look down on people. Who wants your alms."

"Bart...I'm sorry..." Daniel seemed unable to hear his brother's words, but continued, muttering to himself, "I'm so sorry. All these years...I never knew...you It's my brother. Dad brought you to my house at that time...I thought...it was just because of his job..."

"What the **** are you talking about?" Bart glanced at the other.

"I should have noticed it long ago. I should have... treated you better..." The knight boy's voice was even lower: "If I had known about this... I would not have Watching you suffer and doing nothing..."

"Forget it, you------" The boy who picked up the rags turned his face away, not only because he was angry, but also because he was embarrassed.

"It may be too late to say this now, but...forgive me, Bart. May you...be happy..."

"Daniel?" Bart turned to look at his brother.

"So sleepy..." The young knight was lying on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ The voice became smaller and smaller, so small that only he could hear it: "I have to...sleep..."

"Are you going to sleep in this kind of place?" Bart glanced at Daniel: "You'll catch a cold."

The other party did not answer.

"Daniel? Daniel!" Bart shook Daniel in the past, only to find that the young knight's body was as cold as a corpse.

"Oh my god..." The boy who picked up the junk was terrified and at a loss for a while: "Isn't it really dead?!"

"Daniel! Daniel!!" He shook his brother harder, trying to wake him up. But obviously that is impossible.

"Wake up! Daniel! Don't joke with me!!" He slapped Daniel's face, only to see blood seeping from the corners of Daniel's mouth. Black poisonous blood.

"No!------------" The boy Bart's exclamation echoed in the dark and cold basement.