"Then what do you think, should I treat you as a person?"
Lin Beichen rubbed the center of his brow with his middle finger, and tortured his soul.
Xiaoxiao was startled, and opened her mouth to speak, but fell into thinking.
His expression seemed a little confused.
I opened my mouth several times to answer, but when the words came to my lips, I suddenly felt something was wrong and swallowed them back.
It was obviously a question that had been answered for a long time, but when it came time to express it, his mind suddenly became chaotic and he didn't know how to describe it.
After a long time, like a schoolboy who had no confidence when facing his teacher's question, he tried timidly: "With a name of my own, I don't have to bark like a dog or eat dog food. I can stand when there are people... I... can That’s all I can think of, I…”
He had been tortured and manipulated by that demon for a long time, and he clearly had many demands hidden in his heart. He had already thought about how to live his life after getting rid of this demon, but when he actually faced this problem, he was at a loss.
So much so that at this moment, he couldn't even determine what it meant to be a real person.
Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "This is not enough."
"not enough?"
"Well, not enough."
"That… "
"The most important thing is missing."
"What?"
"Fredham."
"Uh... what is that?"
"free."
"free?"
"Yes, freedom of choice, freedom of rejection, and... freedom of the soul." Lin Beichen burned with the soul of being a middle-class fool.
Xiaoxiao fell into thinking.
Gradually, he began to laugh.
The smile is ugly.
Amidst the deep laughter, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
He slowly raised his hands, covered his face, and cried silently.
The brief conversation was like a thunderbolt, violently exploding in his heart, sweeping away the dust in his heart.
When Lin Beichen saw it, he thought, "Oh, not bad."
Good understanding.
It is said that life is precious and love is more valuable. If it is for the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away. A martial arts master like Xiaoxiao who has disappeared has obviously lost the option of love for a long time, so only freedom is left. Yeah.
"Young Master, I want to change my name. Please give me a name."
Raising his head, the chief eunuch wiped away his tears, his eyes became firm and had some color that had never been seen before.
"Give me a name?"
Lin Beichen watched the change in Xiaoxiao's expression, feeling secretly amused in his heart, and said casually: "Oh hahaha, why is this so embarrassing? I'm not your father, how can I give you a name... By the way, what's your last name?"
What a fool.
It felt like my philosophical conversation injected soul into this dead eunuch.
"Surname Lin."
He smiled.
Um
Lin Beichen was a little surprised.
This damn eunuch is actually his own family
If the surname is Lin, it is called...
"Lin Hun."
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.
Infuse soul.
Xiaoxiao also lit up his eyes.
Lin Hun
Free soul
He felt that he suddenly understood the meaning of the name, and also realized Lin Beichen's hope and sustenance for him.
Young Master Lin really has good intentions.
Smiling... Uh, no, Lin Hun immediately saluted seriously and said loudly: "Thank you, Young Master Lin, for giving me the name. From now on, Lin Hun is willing to follow the Young Master, ride in front and behind the horse, go through fire and water, and never give up."
Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I haven't agreed to take you in yet."
You are not a goddess. If you say you want to follow me, then you will stop. That would be so shameless.
Let’s take a look at what’s in the treasury first.
If the treasure is full, then consider whether to collect it or not.
Under the leadership of the great eunuch Lin Hun, Lin Beichen took the bronze sword coin key and quickly walked towards the underground secret hall.
Along the way, there was no one in the fifth city.
Apparently the news of Liang Yuandao's defeat has spread. The minions in the fortress of the fifth city area have fallen into disarray and hastily fled for their lives. There is a bleak and depressing atmosphere everywhere, and it is extremely messy.
After one stick of incense.
"This is it."
Lin Hun led Lin Beichen into the secret hall, passed through a black corridor, and came to a double bronze door three meters high and two meters wide.
The bronze door is full of age.
The texture is similar to that of bronze sword coins.
However, it is obvious that someone often wipes and takes care of it with oil cloth, so the surface is smooth, without any rust, and the texture is clear. The beautifully carved door painting shows a large area of evil spirits with human heads and dragon bodies, kneeling on the ground, floating towards one side. The scene of praying and worshiping the circular evil bronze ancient mirror in the sky seems to be performing some kind of sacred sacrifice.
The two doors fit tightly together.
Lin Hun turned the two knockers on the door leaf respectively.
Crunch!
The sound of metal machinery turning was heard.
In the center of the door crack, a hole similar to a groove appeared.
"There is no energy fluctuation. The two doors are completely sealed by alchemical mechanism. Even the gods cannot detect the existence of the bronze door through energy perception unless they walk to the door."
Lin Beichen will be young
The copper sword coin was inserted into the groove hole.
Quack quack!
The sound of machine rotation became increasingly clear.
The two doors slowly opened inwards.
A slightly musty air rushed towards my face.
The interior of the treasure house had obviously not been ventilated for a long time.
Lin Hun walked forward sensibly, took out a luminous pearl, and illuminated the space inside the treasure house.
Lin Beichen's eyes bulged and he focused on the moon-white night pearl.
This thing looks very valuable.
I didn't expect that this dead eunuch would take out something that was so valuable. If I had known that I had just promised to follow him, wouldn't all his things belong to me
No, no, no, I have to pay attention to my image.
How can a small luminous pearl be compared with the treasures of wealth that Liang Yuandao has accumulated for decades? My pattern must be bigger...
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Hun in front of him let out an unexpected exclamation.
Lin Beichen came back to his senses and looked intently.
Oh rough
what happened
The so-called secret treasure house is actually just a small stone room of less than 100 square meters
Look around.
No gold or silver jewelry.
There are no mountains of black stones.
There are no artifacts or Taoist tools.
It's different from what I imagined.
Don't panic.
Calm down.
Let me observe carefully.
Lin Beichen's eyes were like radar, patrolling carefully.
I saw only a small stone chamber, with walls as smooth as mirrors, without any texture or traces of the mysterious pattern formation. The ground was also like a mirror, and under the illumination of the moonlight and night pearls, human figures could be reflected.
The entire stone chamber was simply cleaner than if ten thousand rats had ransacked it.
Fortunately, Lin Beichen soon saw what he was expecting - in the center of the stone chamber, there were two smooth stone pillars with a diameter of half a meter and a height of one meter, with smooth tops, like two simple round tables. There are two things on display.
Lin Beichen approached.
On the round table with stone pillars on the left, there is a black box, one foot square.
On the round table with stone pillars on the right, there is a palm-sized round bronze ancient mirror.
Um
This mirror…
I think I've seen it somewhere
A flash of light flashed in Lin Beichen's mind, and he suddenly remembered that in the door painting he saw on the bronze door before, the evil ancient mirror worshiped by countless demons with human heads and dragon bodies was not the same as the slap in front of him. Are the ancient bronze mirrors exactly the same size
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