Chapter 72: You need love, right? Any kind of love will do?
Looking at the three people outside being cruelly killed by two weirdos, even before killing them, the weirdos let them feel the pain that those people they killed had suffered in their lives.
As if to intimidate the humans in the House of Marriage between All Worlds, the two weirdos killed them in an extremely brutal way, with limbs flying everywhere and blood splattering everywhere.
The people in the House of Marriage of All Worlds huddled together as timid ones, while the brave ones turned their heads away, unable to bear to watch.
They don't sympathize with those scumbags, they just feel sorry for their own kind.
[Ball, are you sure they can't get in?] The scene was too bloody, and Zuo An couldn't help but shudder. The walls and doors were made entirely of glass, which was the downside: if you didn't draw the curtains, you could see everything clearly.
[Don't worry, even if their domain master comes, he won't be able to get in.] The sphere was quite confident in itself. Even if its power was only one ten-thousandth of what it used to be, it was still not something a small, fierce-level monster could contend with.
【I feel relieved when you say that.】
Zuo An then raised his voice to the other people in the Marriage House, "Don't worry, weird things will never be able to enter the Marriage House. You can rest assured."
After Zuo An finished speaking, he prepared to go into the tea room to prepare some tea for everyone. He didn't know how many serious customers there would be this time, so he could only provide some drinks first.
"Mr. Zuo An." The man in the hoodie followed Zuo An lightly, as if he had something to ask.
"What's up?"
The man in the hoodie was holding a Tang sword in his hand. Because he was wearing a mask, his face could not be seen clearly. Only his eyes, as sharp as a wolf, could be seen. However, there was a hint of uneasiness in those eyes now.
"You said murder is a serious crime?"
"Yes!" Zuo An nodded.
"But, we in the Marriage House all have blood on our hands to some extent." The hooded man was puzzled, "But why were we allowed in?"
Zuo An had never thought about this question, so he quickly asked Yuanqiu, "Yes, why?"
"The people you killed were all in the strange domain. They wanted to harm you, so you were forced to fight back. This was just resistance, not intentional murder." The voice of the ball was heard by everyone.
"Of course, some of you have committed minor offenses, but they haven't harmed anyone's life. For now, our Myriad Worlds Marriage House can still accommodate you." The ball snorted coldly, "But remember, the arrival of the strange is your karma cycle. It will amplify your inner desires. If you can't control these desires, then those people outside will end up like you."
"Goodness may not bring good results, but evil will lead you into the abyss!"
Everyone's heart tightened, especially those who already had dirty thoughts in their hearts. Some chose to give up, while others simply hid it in the deepest part of their hearts. As for when it would be brought out, no one knew.
The hooded man thought for a moment and then asked again, "Can you get 'stars' here?"
"Yeah." Zuo An nodded, then looked up and down at the man in the hoodie. There was no spirit following him, but some of the others had spirits following them.
But Zuo An was afraid that he had made a mistake, after all, Zhao Ruya's mother was hidden in her peace locket.
"You need 'love', right? Any kind of 'love' will do?" The man in the hoodie asked this question, and everyone present pricked up their ears.
"Yes, family, friendship, and love are all acceptable," Zuo An explained.
"What about love for pets?" a soft female voice sounded.
Zuo An turned his head and saw a pretty girl with a ponytail. She was not very pretty, but her eyes were clear and firm.
Zuo An looked at the husky that was circling around her, sticking out its tongue, and couldn't help but smile, "Okay, this is also a kind of love."
"Thank you, thank you." The pretty girl thanked Zuo An excitedly.
"You're welcome. Whether or not you can gain the favor of the stars depends on the depth of the bond between you two."
"Thank you, I know." The pretty girl nodded heavily and tightened the backpack behind her.
[By the way, can pets also become semi-spiritual?] Zuo An asked Yuanqiu.
[Of course, in the eyes of the elves, humans are not the only hosts; any living creature can be one.]
"Then Mr. Zuo An." The man in the hoodie tightened his grip on the Tang sword. His throat was a little dry and he didn't know how to start.
"You can ask whatever you want. I will tell you everything I know." In this strange world, it is too difficult for everyone to survive. Zuo An is willing to give them a little more patience and a chance to survive.
The hooded man raised his Tang sword towards Zuo An and said word by word, "What about your love for it?"
Yeah...this touched Zuo An's blind spot.
[Is this okay?] This isn't even considered a living thing.
Yuanqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked straight into the core of the Tang sword. There was actually a faint trace of spirit there.
Wow, humans are amazing!
The ball was once again filled with curiosity about human beings.
[Yes, anything with spirit will do. This Tang sword already has a hint of spirit.]
Zuo An quickly smiled at the hooded man who was still waiting for his answer and said, "Yes, extreme emotions towards an object may also give it spirituality."
The man in the hoodie tightly gripped the Tang sword in his hand. Many times, he could feel the sword responding to him. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or his Tang sword really had a spirit.
Zuo An reached out and patted the hooded man's shoulder, "I think you can do it."
"Really?" A gleam appeared in the hooded man's eyes.
"Really? But you can rest for a while now. When you have rested and have enough energy, we can try again, okay?"
"Thank you." The man in the hoodie thanked Zuo An solemnly.
"No need to thank me, just have a good rest first." Zuo An waved his hand. The man in the hoodie, holding a Tang sword, stepped over the lying people and found an empty corner to sit down.
His little follower, the yellow-haired young man, also followed him happily, but he did not disturb the intimate time between the boss and his beloved knife. He just lay quietly on the sofa opposite.
Too tired! The exhaustion from the rapid run just now had not yet been completely relieved, and the bizarre murder was enough to stimulate him. After knowing that this place was absolutely safe and staying within the range of the boss, the yellow-haired young man fell asleep in seconds as soon as he lay down on the sofa, even snoring softly.
The snoring seemed to have magical power, and many people who were physically and mentally exhausted could not help but fall into sleep.
When Zuo An came out with the hot milk tea, there were only a dozen people still awake, including the old man with a long beard and his apprentice.
"Let me help you." The young man stepped forward tactfully and helped Zuo An serve milk tea.
"Thank you. Give it to those who are awake first. We can give it to the others after they have rested."
"Okay." The boy happily went to help Zuo An distribute milk tea.
"Mr. Zuo An, is it really okay to love things?" the old man with a long beard asked in a low voice.
"Why not? Loving people is love, loving pets is love, and loving things is certainly a kind of love too."
The old man with a long beard freed one hand and gave Zuo An a thumbs-up. "Your realm is really high."
Zuo An felt a little guilty. It wasn't because of his high level, but because the rules given by the system were feasible. In order to avoid embarrassment, Zuo An said to the old man with a long beard,
"You need to communicate with the egg in your hand as soon as possible. I will take you to a quieter place."
"Thank you, Mr. Zuo An, and my little apprentice." The old man with a long beard glanced at the young man who was still distributing milk tea.
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of him."
"Thank you."
Zuo An took the old man with a long beard into the back room. After the young man distributed the six cups of milk tea on the plate, he came back and found that Zuo An and his master were gone.
"Where are the people?"
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