Li Fu was so frightened that he pushed the beauty in his arms away with a scream and shouted, "Someone come! Someone come!"
The guard at the door pushed the door open and walked in: "Master Fu, what's wrong?"
He looked normal, but with a hint of doubt.
There was also the sound of a woman screaming in pain.
Li Fu took a closer look and saw that the beauty was still a beauty, with cloud-like hair and blooming face, weak and submissive, looking at him with a panicked expression.
That just now...
Li Fu breathed a sigh of relief: Maybe it's because I see it too often, so I had hallucinations.
He touched his chest nervously, where there was a talisman that he had specially asked his master for.
Ever since he chose to follow his master, becoming a knife in his hand and doing those evil things, it was impossible for him to say that he was not afraid.
But wealth and honor are achieved through risk. Isn't it because of this great skill that he has been able to achieve his current status and become the "Master Fu" that everyone calls him
Although it was just a false alarm, Li Fu had completely lost interest.
He asked someone to call the beauty down, panted and drank a glass of wine to calm his nerves, then said to the guard: "It's okay, I was wrong just now, I thought a skinned ghost came to see me. You can go down."
This guard was his confidant and knew what he was doing, so he spoke out without any burden.
The guard did not leave, but asked: "Ghost? What does a ghost look like? I have never seen one, can you tell me about it, sir?"
Li Fu felt that his reaction was a little strange. This confidant was always taciturn and never asked questions that were not necessary.
, he relied on him.
He frowned and scolded: "I told you not to ask, why don't you get off!"
The guard looked at Li Fu calmly and said, "Master, is this what the ghost you have seen looks like?"
After he finished speaking, the skin on his face fell off piece by piece like cracked old paper, revealing the bright red flesh inside, which was still oozing blood.
He walked towards Li Fu step by step, and the door behind him closed automatically with a bang.
Li Fu was so frightened that he was paralyzed all over and couldn't move at all.
He watched helplessly as the horrible ghost face came closer and closer, and the fishy breath touched his face.
"Tell me who your master is, and I will make you die a quick death."
"… "
Jiang Lin stood quietly aside, watching Li Fu being frightened into a puddle of mud by the illusion created by Huai Yin, and confessing everything with tears streaming down his face.
He turned his head away and was too lazy to look at it again, not because he couldn't bear it, but because he felt it would dirty his eyes.
Huaiyin came over, holding a burnt talisman in her hand. She threw it aside and said, "Sir, I have asked all the questions I need to ask."
She glanced at Li Fu with disdain: Such a coward, a guy who was frightened to the point of incontinence by an illusion, who knows where he got the courage to do such a vicious thing.
"Sir, what are you going to do with him?"
Jiang Lin touched his chin and thought about it.
Qin Ling appeared out of nowhere and laughed when he heard this: "It's too embarrassing to let your husband think about these things, isn't it?"
Huaiyin: “…”
Jiang Lin glanced at the elusive Taoist priest and sighed, "You may really have some misunderstanding about me."
He said to Huaiyin: "Separate his soul and spirit, preserve his sanity, break it into pieces, and throw it to the slaughterhouse."
Huaiyin widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Lin in admiration: "Sir, you finally look like the Lord of Black Mountain now."
The slaughterhouse contains animals waiting to be killed.
They all have to go through the process of being cut with a knife, scalded with boiling water, skinned, and dismembered.
Isn't it Li Fu's favorite to be an executioner? Let him experience the "pleasure" of being a bully a thousand times.
Qin Ling's attention was focused somewhere else: The Lord of Black Mountain
He thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember where this person was.
He looked up at Jiang Lin, who had a handsome face and a gentle smile, truly a person like the bright moon and gentle breeze.
But it was this person who just mentioned such a cruel punishment without blinking an eye. It's really...
It's really heart-warming.
Jiang Lin was thinking about the information revealed by Li Fu when his eyes suddenly darkened.
Someone was approaching, and very close.
He turned his head to avoid Qin Ling's outstretched hand and frowned: "What's the matter?"
Qin Ling gently brushed his hair with his hand, picked up a leaf, and waved it in front of him: "I don't know where this dead leaf came from."
Jiang Lin didn't care much: "Next time, don't do this again."
“I don’t like people getting too close to me.”
Qin Ling was startled, then smiled and said, "I see."
He was about to say something when he saw Jiang Lin's expression change. He seemed to sense something and started laughing.
Qin Ling saw this and asked, "What happened?"
Jiang Lin felt the vibration of the mark in his soul sea, smiled, and said, "An old friend is coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huaiyin suddenly approached Jiang Lin, showed a vigilant look and whispered: "Sir, I sense that..." a powerful aura is approaching.
Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Sense it carefully again."
Huaiyin was stunned. The breath was getting closer and her perception was becoming more obvious. This breath seemed somewhat familiar
She said uncertainly, "A bit like that, Master Xiaozong?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the aura from afar was no longer concealed and came towards them clearly.
At the same time, people in the capital, the imperial city, and the top families were alarmed, and spiritual consciousness from all sides gathered above the capital.
Zong Yu, who had just arrived in Shangjing, noticed these probing spiritual senses. He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the tremendous force like a mountain forced all those spiritual senses back.
So arrogant.
Jiang Lin was helpless: "He is still as unrestrained as ever."
Huaiyin, on the other hand, looked envious: For them, as great monsters, it is not normal for them to farm in a low-key manner like you, sir. The stronger they are, the more arrogant they should be.
Who doesn’t yearn for this kind of invincible momentum
Zong Yu broke into the capital city in a domineering manner, but the moment he stepped into it, he restrained his aura, like a drop of water merging into a rolling torrent, and his trace could no longer be detected.
Those prying eyes naturally lost their target.
He knew Jiang Lin's character and didn't want to cause any trouble for him.
From a distance, Zong Yu saw the person he wanted to see.
He changed his appearance again.
However, Zong Yu never relied on appearance to recognize Jiang Lin.
He shrunk the distance into an inch, took one step to Jiang Lin's front and stood still.
Jiang Lin looked at him as if to assess him, and then asked uncertainly: "You seem to have grown a little taller?"
Huaiyin affirmed his words: "Congratulations, Master Xiaozong, for being one step closer to becoming an adult."
Zong Yu looked at Jiang Lin, and for once he wasn't as arrogant as before. Instead, he coughed and said, "I'm almost an adult."
The reason he came so late this time was because he had entered his growth period and knew more and more about the inherited memories.
He also knew what the contract he had signed with Jiang Lin by accident in the previous world was.
This was also the reason why he hesitated for a long time before coming to Jiang Lin with a confused heart.
He didn't say anything, but secretly looked at Jiang Lin, thinking, if Jiang Lin knew what kind of contract he had made with him...
Zong Yu shuddered in his heart: Although Jiang Lin was gentle and good-tempered most of the time, he had a premonition that if this matter was exposed, he would be beaten to death by Jiang Lin.
Absolutely can’t say that!
I will wait until I am an adult and come up with a solution. This is the decision Zong Yu made.
He was ready to pretend nothing had happened.
Jiang Lin felt that Zong Yu was a little strange. He asked suspiciously, "Are you hiding something from me?"
Zong Yu quickly said, "No, no!"
He saw Qin Ling on the side and changed the subject: "Who is he?"
Jiang Lin said: "A friend I met by chance."
Qin Ling had been secretly observing Zong Yu since he came. Hearing Jiang Lin say this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are too cold, aren't you? After all, I have been with you all the way to revenge."
Jiang Lin said calmly: "In fact, I don't need your help. Your so-called companionship is just wishful thinking."
He frowned and looked at Qin Ling: "You are a good person, so I say you are also a friend. But you have to know that you have no favors to me, and I don't owe you anything. If you say such things again, we don't have to be friends anymore."
Qin Ling's expression changed, and he smiled again: "I know, I know, I was wrong. I apologize, okay?"
When Zong Yu heard the word "revenge" and looked at Jiang Lin's weak spiritual power, he couldn't help but ask: "What happened? In this world..."
He glanced at Qin Ling next to him and changed his words: "How did you become like this?"
Jiang Lin said: "Let's talk about it when we get back."
Back in the small house, Jiang Jin saw the strange boy and was frightened by his aura.
She got close to Jiang Lin and grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, he is so scary."
Jiang Lin glared at Zong Yu and said, "Did you hear that? You scared Ah Jin."
Zong Yu: “…”
He has restrained himself a lot, okay? It's just that this female ghost is too weak!
However, no one understood his grievance, so Lord Xiaozong could only cast a concealment spell on himself to completely hide the aura of the monster.
Qin Ling looked at the familiar attitude of the two people. It was the casualness and ease that only people who had complete trust and intimacy could have.
His gaze deepened.
Jiang Lin said to A Jin: "This is my brother's friend, you can call him..."
He took a look at Zong Yu's appearance. He was a little older now and looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. He was older than the fifteen-year-old Jiang Jin.
"You can call him Brother Zong Yu. He is very powerful. If Ajin encounters any difficulties, you can ask him for help." Jiang Lin obviously would not waste such powerful free labor.
Jiang Jin looked at Zong Yu curiously, looking at the handsome face of the young man, and called Zong Yu "Brother" with a blushing face.
Zong Yu responded casually, and then he remembered something. Suddenly, his ears turned red and he lowered his head in a daze.
Something is wrong.
Jiang Lin looked at Zong Yu. He was very sure that the little Zong in front of him was still the same little Zong and had not been possessed by any strange creature.
But from the moment they met, his attitude towards me was very unusual.
If he hadn't been possessed, then it must be...
He is hiding something from me!
Jiang Lin thought calmly in his heart, and asked: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
In the past, when we met for the first time, Zong Yu always clamored for a table full of delicious food, but today he even forgot about that.
Zong Yu was stunned. He touched his stomach. How could he not be hungry
He said casually, "Just do something."
After saying that, he remembered something and looked at Jiang Lin embarrassedly: "If it's not convenient for you now, I can just eat something casually. Don't be too tired."
Jiang Lin: