Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The young man clenched the broken corner of his hand, and his eyes like autumn water shone on the headed bodyguard:

"Brother, please do me a favor."

The boy looked less than twenty, the bodyguard struggled and turned his head away, everything on Cang'er Island must obey the order of the island owner, even if outsiders are innocent victims, they cannot be changed.

Lin Xun didn't place his hopes on the bodyguards at all, he just enlivened the atmosphere on a whim.

Yan Jinglin pulled the kelp off his head and squeezed it hard. All the water in the kelp evaporated and finally turned into dry ash and fell to the ground.

Lin Xun frowned. For a person like him who is often hungry, he looks down on the act of destroying food.

"Very good, before I had time to trouble you, you sent it to the door by yourself." Yan Jinglin raised his arms and said the word 'stop' in a low voice, and the originally scattered soot exploded in the air one by one.

During the freshman contest before, Lin Xun was still a little apprehensive about the three changes in the sky, but now that others are in the four islands, the power of the logic prison is much stronger than before, and he will face himself with little effort. attack resolution.

"Are you sure you want to fight me here?" Lin Xun squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's very embarrassing if you lose."

Yan Jinglin said coldly: "Catch the turtle in the urn, since it has broken into my territory of Cang'er Island, it will naturally be dealt with according to the island's regulations, why should I take action?"

"Your territory..." Lin Xun repeated, shaking the drops of water from his hair.

Yan Jinglin sometimes feels that the person in front of him has a problem with his sanity, and he will hold on to some inexplicable points. For example, now, no one knows what is so funny about this sentence, but Lin Xun tilts his head and smiles, as if Heard something very interesting.

"It's also fate, it's not good to rush to where, but it's here," Lin Xun said, walking towards the island.

"Stop him." Before Yan Jinglin could speak, the bodyguards had surrounded Lin Xun three floors in and out.

"Logic," Lin Xun moved his fingertips casually, "Prison."

The head of the bodyguard, who had thought that the boy had been murdered by a beast, couldn't understand now that this was clearly not a lamb that fell into the claws of the devil, he himself was the devil.

All kinds of attacks came, but he couldn't get close to him by one meter. Lin Xun calmly walked to the opposite side of the long-haired man, and said, "Master Yan Island, why don't you take me to visit? Cang'er Island is imprisoned like me. A prison for such uninvited guests?"

"Island Master." Before the long-haired man could speak, someone behind him bowed in unison: "I'm powerless to stop this person."

Lin Xun didn't see any movement from him, but everyone except Yan Jinglin was thrown into the deep sea, and when they swam ashore with great effort, they were in the same state of embarrassment as Lin Xun.

"The two major soul prisons in the world, the Crying Soul Prison on Crying Soul Island, and the Worshiping Soul Prison in Cang'er, all imprison unforgivably sinful people." The long-haired man never glanced at the bodyguards, his voice was not loud, but With a sense of oppression that belongs only to the superior.

Lin Xun thought about it, "Wouldn't it be possible for me to make a lot of friends in it?"

Hearing this, the long-haired man stared at him for a while, then turned around, and Lin Xun followed.

Yan Jinglin wanted to go there too, but was stopped by someone who appeared out of thin air.

"Young Master, you must not do it. The prisoners in the Soul Prison are all vicious and vicious people. If you are not careful, you will make mistakes."

"He can go, why can't I go?"

Qiao Yi shook his head at him: "This person is extremely conceited. He voluntarily asked to go to the Lost Soul Prison. He will never return. Why should the young master care about a dying person?"

Yan Jinglin watched the background of the two gradually turn into black dots and disappeared. He knew in his heart that what Qiao Yi said was right. Those who went to the Soul Prison should never come out, but subconsciously, there was another thing he would not The sense of absurdity that ends there.

"Then let him go," Yan Jinglin said with cold eyes, "If I stay on Cang'er Island for a day, he will definitely suffer endless torture."

……

The route was very complicated. Lin Xun didn't know how long he walked, and the dim stars in the sky gradually disappeared. When the sun first rose, he stood in a place full of flowers.

Breeze, sunshine, delicate flowers, it looks like a fairyland on earth.

Lin Xun saw a very strange building in the sea of ​​flowers, somewhat similar to the vampire castle recorded in the European Middle Ages, except that the windows in the middle were all small iron bars.

"The scenery is beautiful." He said: "It's a pity that for the people inside, they will never be able to reach the wall."

This kind of torture is indeed heartbreaking.

The long-haired man led Lin Xun in. The moment the door opened, many people looked towards the door. Several figures rushed over quickly, and were kicked back before touching the door.

Lin Xun looked at the wailing people lying on the ground, and noticed that they all had a strange chain on their wrists.

"This chain can weaken their natural strength." The long-haired man said: "Once they are violently destroyed or leave the range of the prison of the dead, a small explosion will occur."

A person lying on the ground said disdainfully: "The surname Yan, do you only talk? If you have the ability to take off Lao Tzu's broken chain and fight!"

Seeing that the long-haired man was indifferent, he began to curse intermittently.

Lin Xun squatted down and held his face in his hands to study the chain. It shone brightly, as if it was made of sterling silver: "It's pretty pretty."

The person who was swearing suddenly saw another face in front of him, sat up in a jerk, and said, "Who are you?"

Lin Xun moved quickly and was not hit by him, but smiled and said nothing.

The man was also interesting. He stared at Lin Xun for a while, and when he saw his eyes, he suddenly stopped screaming and stared at the long-haired man instead: "Sure enough, there is no good thing surnamed Yan, and there is an illegitimate child in hiding."

As soon as the words fell, the person was sent flying five meters away. Lin Xun still didn't see the long-haired man make a move, but the person who was sent flying hit the wall with his back and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Lin Xun stood up, "Where is my chain?"

"Your strength is not offensive, and it's a waste to wear it." The long-haired man said something lightly, then walked out, and the door closed again.

It was originally daytime, but apart from the iron windows, very little sunlight could penetrate. Generally speaking, it gave people a feeling of twilight.

Lin Xun looked around, and a series of unkind eyes fell on him, which contained a lot of other tastes, at least at this moment his naked upper body was particularly fascinating.

It's a pity that he took down those gold, silver and jewelry and put them in the wooden house, and didn't wear them when he left, or he could cover them up.

"Hi everyone." Lin Xun smiled innocently.

The man who vomited a few mouthfuls of blood rushed to Lin Xun's side, "Look at your body, you are more sensitive than a woman," he said as he stretched out his hand to greet him, but when he made a movement, the man was already face down, With a click on his arm, Lin Xun shook off the hand that was almost twisted by himself, and continued the unfinished introduction: "My name is Gong Xisha, a Sha who has been in the field for a long time. Of course, anyone who has doubts can come and verify it in person. welcome."

As he said that, he lightly tapped the wrist of the person lying on the ground with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, and the other party immediately screamed.

Lin Xun himself was a little surprised, his strength was several times stronger than before.

[System: The host has activated a logic storm. In order to cooperate with the use of such power, one must have excellent physical fitness. 】

"What's the relationship between the two?"

The system didn't answer, but based on past experience, Lin Xun should not use this power lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

A woman with dyed red hair came down, broke it hard, put the painful joints back into place, and then faced Lin Xun. The fluffy red hair almost covered half of her face, and the remaining half was covered with red hair. There is also a red birthmark on the face, but judging from the shape, it seems that the half of the face with the birthmark is deliberately exposed to the public.

"The kid is not very old, but he has a very hot temper." She said, but her voice was pleasant.

"I came here to make friends," Lin Xundao said, "but he was only attracted by my appearance and insulted my friendship."

"..." The red-haired woman took a few glances at him, turned around and said to many onlookers at the stairs: "I haven't been out for ten years, could it be that Cang'er Island has been reduced to the point where mental patients and criminals are locked together for treatment? "

When no one answered, Lin Xun explained in a good-tempered manner: "It has nothing to do with medical treatment. I will only stay for a few days and leave after making friends."

"Pfft." The red-haired woman couldn't help but burst out laughing, and a burst of laughter erupted around her.

"No, it's the first time in ten years that I've seen you so interesting." The red-haired woman put her hand on his shoulder, "Only based on this, I will let you live a few more days."

After finishing speaking, the red-haired woman went somewhere, and when she came back, she had a colorful shirt with a ridiculous red bow on the neckline, which was an enlarged version of the clothes worn by elementary school students in the chorus competition.

"Don't blame my sister for not reminding you. There are many men and women who are not taboo here. If you don't wear them, you can't tell what bad things will happen in a while."

Indeed, quite a few people even stuck out their tongues to touch half of their lips suggestively, and then stared at Lin Xun maliciously.

After Lin Xun got dressed, he laughed again.

"I just said, this kid is just a baby who hasn't been weaned." Someone upstairs patted the railing and laughed.

Soon, Lin Xun got a room of his own. It was very small, and there were many feeding bottles lying on the floor. Obviously, he was a little pet in the eyes of these people. With no interest, Lin Xun has no need to continue to exist.

For dinner, a long table was used, covered with a layer of white towels, and rich ingredients were placed in front of everyone. Obviously, except that there was no freedom, the other treatments were quite good.

Lin Xun looked at the illusory arrogance and smiles in these people's eyes, and felt that the greatest horror of the Lost Soul Prison was to wear down people's will.

The red-haired woman showed Lin Xun a place. Lin Xun saw that there was only a bowl of ready-made milk powder there. He sat down without saying anything. His attitude towards food was always correct. After drinking it seriously, when he wiped the milk circle at the corner of his mouth with a paper towel, he acted like a kitten, which caused another round of ridicule.

Lin Xun just played the role of an appetizer, and the rest of the time was spent watching these people toasting and drinking, drunk and dreaming, and talking nasty things in their mouths.

The noise was about the same, and everyone was about to leave the table. Lin Xun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "You should stay."

He looked at these people seriously, "No one tells bedtime stories yet."

The red-haired woman glanced at him, was startled, and then laughed so hard that her branches trembled. After laughing, her eyes turned red, and she grabbed Lin Xun's neck with her thin hands, "Just teasing you, I'm not in the mood to raise you." child."

After finishing speaking, the subordinates must use force.

Unexpectedly, the scene of easily twisting did not appear, but she was ejected by a force.

"What did you do?" The first person who noticed the abnormality was the person whose hand was sprained during the day. At some point, he seemed to be trapped in a huge maze, and he couldn't get out no matter what. Not only him, but also the others. Same encounter.

"I said, I want to listen to the story." Lin Xun said, "Whoever's story satisfies me can go."

These years of endless captivity have made these once extremely brutal people infinitely deepen their desire for freedom. Originally, they could only be active in the prison of the soul, which made them painful and irritable enough. Now this range has been reduced several times. Some people Attack like crazy.

Only then did Lin Xun realize that although this chain can weaken their strength, it can only partially weaken it. At least judging from the attack they are launching now, it can be called terrifying.

He supported the logic prison with all his strength, but he pretended to be relaxed, "The night is long, I can spend another ten years with you in this state."

In the end, the red-haired woman gave up first, and she stared at Lin Xun fiercely: "What do you want?"

Lin Xun propped his head, and tapped on the table with his left hand, "A bedtime story."

……

Two days later, the gate of the Soul Prison opened again. In the past 30 years, the gate has been opened no more than five times, and Lin Xun occupied it twice.

This time, there was no one rushing out the door, and the long-haired man was slightly surprised.

Soon, he saw that the stairs were full of people. A long queue lined up from an unknown number of floors to the door. The people behind seemed to be in a trance, turning a blind eye to the open door behind them.

There is another voice coming from upstairs, the voice is as clear as a bell, but it recites very emotionally:

"The little rabbit bid farewell to his friends and returned home. There was a knock on the door. The big bad wolf pretended to be a friend to lie to him. The little rabbit behaved and opened the door..."

After about 5 minutes, the story of a little white rabbit fighting a big bad wolf finished, and the clear and pleasant voice of the young man said: "Next."

The team moved forward a little, and those behind hurriedly moved forward as well.

The author has something to say: Long-haired man: ... What did you do to my prison of souls?

Lin Xun: Hehe.