Lin Ziran took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, he was already a mature player!
He closed the box and moved on.
After walking for about ten minutes, the front suddenly became bright, and a dark building appeared. It looked neither metal nor wood. It was dark and gave people a very depressed feeling. Just standing there felt creepy, as if there was cold air from the skin. pierce...
【Lin Ziran: Uh, this place is quite suitable for ghost movies... 】
[System: No ghosts, don't worry. 】
Lin Ziran calmed down, no ghost was a reluctance to comfort him, after all, walking in such a gloomy and cold place with his head in his hand was quite a test, but he must not show his cowardice, otherwise he would definitely be found out by the secluded pool...
He took a deep breath and walked in.
Because it was too quiet, I could clearly hear my footsteps.
Lin Ziran slowed down and came to the innermost room. The room was empty, with a gauze curtain in the middle, and the situation behind was not clear.
He respectfully picked up the box and said, "Master, this is the head of Lan Yan and his wife."
Strictly speaking, the relationship with Lan Junhe is not like a master and an apprentice, but more like a master and a servant, but according to the rules of the Orchid Realm, Lan Junhe and Lan Yan are both apprentices of Youchi. After death, one of them will inherit the position of the realm master. Of course, now only Lan Junhe is left.
In the early years of Youchi, because of his practice, he became a demon, and he was half-human and half-ghost in seclusion. Except for Lan Junhe, few people could see him, and Lan Junhe was in charge of general affairs. It's a matter of time, I didn't have to be so careful...
But Lan Junhe is very clear in his heart that even if Youchi's cultivation goes wrong, his strength is still not comparable to him, and many of the real core secrets, Youchi has not been handed over to him, and what he does is just some Youchi I hope that's what he does...
Lin Ziran had read the script, and knew even more clearly that although the source of this old thing was damaged and his life was not long, he didn't accept his fate at all, and wanted to continue it for decades by taking the house! He was also on guard against Lan Junhe, and never thought of giving way to him.
The love of a teacher? impossible to exist.
In the Orchid Realm, there are only interests and fighting, and everyone will do anything to survive.
Lin Ziran bowed and stood, very nervous, when he heard a hoarse voice inside: "Open the box."
Lin Ziran thought to himself, fortunately, I watched it before I came, otherwise I would just open it now, and I would be able to quit the game on the spot.
Because he was already mentally prepared, Lin Ziran lowered his eyes and answered yes, and opened the box without changing his face.
After a while.
A rustling sound came from behind the gauze, and a thin hand lifted the gauze open a gap.
The face of Youchi couldn't be seen clearly in the gap, only to meet a dark and deep eye, Lin Ziran gave a startled glance, and quickly lowered his head and stopped looking.
Soon, the hand was withdrawn.
The curtain is lowered again.
A hoarse and low laughter came out, like a knife, grinding on the ground, harsh and terrifying: "Very good, this is the fate of the traitor."
Lin Ziran's body was tense, and he didn't dare to be careless.
Youchi said: "You go down."
Lin Ziran: "Yes."
He carried the box again and walked out. The maze was a bit long, and Lin Ziran was a little confused. Fortunately, the system navigation worked as always, and guided him out smoothly.
It was not until he completely left here that Lin Ziran realized that his back was wet with sweat.
Even though there was a gauze curtain, the staring glance at each other still made Lin Ziran's heart palpitate, as if he was facing a devil, which made him feel chills from the bottom of his heart.
He wiped his sweat, regained his senses, and looked at the box in his hand with a frown.
After all, it is also the head of the beloved woman and his husband. According to Lan Junhe's character, it is definitely not suitable to throw it away... Lin Ziran pondered for a moment, and returned to his place with the box.
As the apprentice of Youchi, the next realm master, he also acts as agent for many affairs. When Youchi is not there, he is equivalent to the master here. The place where he lives is very spacious, but it is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery, quiet and pleasant. .
Not as gloomy as the secluded pool.
Lin Ziran returned to his courtyard, looked around, and saw a sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard. It was not yet blooming season. This tree was planted by Lanyan in those days. so many memories...
The two poor orphans, because they were brought here, had to face many life-and-death choices since they were young, either to kill or to be killed by others... But even this environment of cannibalism did not completely destroy their kindness, did not completely erase them The two little children rely on each other, help each other, keep each other warm, and finally come back alive from there...
But that doesn't mean they can live happily ever after.
It's nothing more than jumping from one cage to another, and no matter what, you can't escape...
Lin Ziran thought,
The eight years outside should be the happiest time for Lan Yan, and Lan Junhe is alone here, living a lonely and intriguing life, but he is not jealous, because Lan Yan can get He felt enough to get what he wanted...
Lan Yan's departure not only represented herself, but also went out with Lan Junhe's expectations, and lived a simple and ordinary life instead of him, without worrying about the blood on her hands...
Lan Junhe guarded her, not only because of love, but also because of her desire to protect their last hope, and her obsession that she was unwilling to accept her fate completely.
Unfortunately, it was finally discovered.
It's like an inescapable fate.
Lin Ziran sighed, went back to the room and went around in circles, there was no shovel available here, and this matter could not be entrusted to his subordinates. dig a hole.
This is a sword that cuts iron like mud! It was used by Lin Ziran as a shovel. He still disliked it, and he was sweating profusely by poking and picking it. Finally, he started to plan it, and finally tossed a hole, buried the box in it, and placed it on top of it. Spilled two glasses of wine.
After all this, Lin Ziran was already exhausted into a dead dog.
Went back to the house and slept without taking a shower.
The next day, I woke up after rubbing my eyes, and then I was in the mood to take a look here. Lan Junhe obviously wasn't the type to enjoy himself, and the interior of the house was relatively simple.
Lin Ziran thought that this is really unscientific. He likes to enjoy it so much, but every time he plays a role, he is the type that he does not enjoy if he has the conditions. This is simply embarrassing him! He wondered if this garbage game was intentional!
Because he was sweating all over yesterday and didn't wash up, Lin Ziran didn't feel very well at this moment, so he ordered his subordinates to prepare hot water.
Meimei took a shower and changed into clean clothes, and Lin Ziran took a picture in the bronze mirror.
Yo!
What a cool and handsome man!
With white skin and thin lips, sparse eyebrows, black hair scattered behind him, just standing there, there is a smell of strangers, but he is so handsome that people can't help but take a few more glances.
Most of Lan Junhe's clothes were black. The man in the mirror was dressed in black with dark patterns, which made him look taller and slimmer. His cold aura was probably not accumulated over the years.
Also, in this kind of place where the weak eat the strong, how could it be possible to survive until now if you don't be ruthless
Lan Junhe is not a good person.
He also used any means to survive, but in many cases, he just had no choice.
Lin Ziran shook his head, and asked his subordinates to prepare breakfast for him. Only Lan Junhe lived here alone, and he ate all meals alone. He looked very withdrawn and arrogant... But Lin Ziran liked it very much, and it was a lot less uncomfortable. , and do not have to act all the time.
Lin Ziran asked the system while eating.
[Lin Ziran: By the way, I suddenly remembered that there is something wrong with this world! 】
[System: What's the problem? 】
[Lin Ziran: I'll do the math, from now to the end of the plot, the time span is probably not more than ten years! I can't be here for so long! 】
[System: This is not a problem. 】
[Lin Ziran: ? 】
[System: For this kind of plot that has a long time span in the script, but the proportion of content is not high, we will take time acceleration measures so that the protagonist can grow up to the time for the plot as soon as possible. 】
[Lin Ziran: Keep it simple. 】
[System: Five days count as one year old. 】
【Lin Ziran:… 】
[System: The plot of Lan Junhe raising Qi Xiao is just a foreshadowing before the official plot begins. From when Qi Xiao came to you and until he went down the mountain, we will activate the time acceleration mode to help players pass quickly This episode doesn't waste too much time. 】
[Lin Ziran: Are you sure this is okay? 】
[System: Players please rest assured that although you have only experienced five days, it is a year in the eyes of the npc. His growth experience and mentality are normal, and Guangnao will supplement these according to the current situation. 】
【Lin Ziran: Okay... 】
Lin Ziran wiped away his sweat, so he was going to experience the fast-track parenting
Surely a game is a game...
…
Lin Ziran began to wait patiently.
Lan Junhe was ordered to kill Lan Yan on the front foot, and the people from the Youchi faction arrived on the back foot, and quietly grabbed Qi Xiao and brought it back to Youchi.
Fortunately, Qi Xiao has a spiritual bone that is rarely seen in a hundred years, otherwise the ashes would be cold at the moment.
At this moment, Youchi must have seen Qi Xiao and secretly planted a soul Gu, and he should be summoned soon.
Lin Ziran analyzed it carefully. In fact, Youchi didn't have to give Qi Xiao to him to raise him. He was obviously testing himself. One possibility was that he still doubted Lan Junhe, so he deliberately sent Lan Yan's son. It was revealed that Lan Junhe was very good to Qi Xiao, and he might attack Lan Junhe...
Another possibility is that Youchi may have guessed that Lan Junhe likes Lan Yan long ago, knowing that Lan Junhe will definitely teach Qi Xiao well, help him cultivate this body, and drain Lan Junhe's last use value...
Or is it just his bad taste, wanting to see the torment and pain Lan Junhe suffered when facing Qi Xiao? I remembered all the time that I was forced to kill the person I loved, I couldn't escape from here, and I could never get rid of his control...
But no matter which one, he can't show his love for Qi Xiao, because in the eyes of everyone, Lan Junhe and Lan Yan have always been an endless competition.
Lan Junhe should hate Qi Xiao.
Wait until the third day.
As expected, Lin Ziran received Youchi's summons again.
He walked into that gloomy place again, this time it wasn't just him and Youchi, but also a gray-clothed disciple with low eyebrows, holding a beautiful boy.
The boy looks like seven or eight years old, his eyes are as black as jade, although he is still a little childish, but he can see that he has the shadow of his beautiful mother.
The boy didn't seem to know his situation, he was a little ignorant, a little dazed, and a little uneasy standing there.
Youchi's hoarse and low voice came from behind the gauze curtain, as if hitting someone's heart: "His name is Qi Xiao, do you know who he is?"
Lin Ziran's face froze, and he said, "I..."
Youchi interrupted him and smiled lowly: "No need to say more, I don't mean to blame you."
Lin Ziran's words meant to ask for guilt, because he only brought back the head of Lan Yan and his wife, but did not get rid of the child, so he pretended to be unfavorable, and he knew that Youchi would not let him go on...
Youchi will not expose the truth in front of Qi Xiao now.
Sure enough, Youchi said again: "From today, he will be handed over to you, I hope you can teach him well, let him inherit the mantle of her mother, and don't let me down."
Lin Ziran frowned, as if very surprised and incomprehensible, and hesitantly said, "Leave it to me...?"
Youchi said slowly, "Yes, you don't want to?"
Lin Ziran's eyes changed, and his thin lips pursed slightly, as if he didn't want to, but after all, he lowered his eyes and said, "Jun He obeys."
Youchi smiled with satisfaction: "Good boy, I believe you can do well."
Lin Ziran answered the order calmly. He was respectful towards Youchi, but looked at Qi Xiao with a cold gaze, as if he had to accept him.
Although Xiao Qixiao was still a child, he was good at observing words and expressions. He instinctively felt that Lin Ziran didn't like him, and seemed a little nervous.
Youchi said: "You take him away."
Lin Ziran nodded, he looked down at Qi Xiao, and said lightly, "Come with me."
His expression was cold, and he didn't extend his hand. After speaking, he turned around and left.
Xiao Qixiao hesitated for a moment, but chased after him.
The man in black in front seemed to be walking unhappily, but he had to do his best to keep up. He ran out of breath and didn't dare to blink at all, lest he would follow that person and land alone in this unfamiliar place...
dodge, escape, chase...
He escaped from death again and again, and fell into desperation again and again, until one time, his parents left him alone.
He was helpless, frightened, and uneasy. He desperately followed the footprints, trying to find his parents...
However, when he looked for it, he only saw a cold, headless corpse lying on the ground... The blood, tragic, was carved into his young heart, crying and grief, to no avail...
Once a peaceful, beautiful, happy life.
Ruined overnight.
At that moment, there was such despair and helplessness in his heart, and what remained in his eyes was the despair of all his relatives dying.
Just then, someone suddenly found him.
He thought he was going to die, and like his parents, he was taken away with his head cut off, leaving only his icy body... But what surprised him was that the man in gray did not kill him, but brought him here. a place to come.
In the big black room, there was an elderly man whose face could not be seen clearly. He told him that he was his mother's master, and he was the one who sent people to rescue him.
He also told him that as long as he cultivated well, he could become stronger and take revenge.
Get revenge
In Xiao Qixiao's heart, this was an idea that he had never had before, because he was too weak, he didn't even know who the enemy was, and he couldn't kill anyone, so how could he take revenge
But the man said he could.
He gives him a chance.
A chance to become stronger, a chance to get revenge.
At this moment, Qi Xiao didn't have any other thoughts in his mind. He knew that he had to seize the only chance, whether to live and wait for the day of revenge, or to die like an ant, inexplicably...
He chose to live.
Try to survive.
He won't let his parents die for nothing!
Lin Ziran returned to his courtyard, and when he looked back, the boy was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his legs were fighting, but his eyes were stubborn, and he really kept up with him, neither noisy nor noisy, with bright black eyes. Focus on yourself...
Oh, what a pity!
Especially the little boy is so cute and beautiful.
Lin Ziran's heart softened, and this child only saw the corpses of his parents, the family was destroyed, he became an orphan, and he was taken to such a strange place, how can people not feel sympathy!
In particular, being so well-behaved and sensible, and being so forbearing at such a young age is even more distressing.
Lin Ziran took a deep breath, resisted the urge to kiss her and hold her high, showing an expression of cold disgust, lowered her eyes and said, "Go find a place to live by yourself, don't appear in front of me if it's okay."