Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 133 The Night of the Gods 20

"What are you doing?"

The indifferent voice was inserted inappropriately. The people in the Lost Soul Prison usually hate the Yan family very much. They are disgusted to see their faces, and they don't want to have any communication with them.But today, the voice was like water like a song, like nectar pouring on the heart. The last person in the line turned his head suddenly, thinking of the invisible line ahead, he said righteously: "Since we are both detainees, we should Treat everyone equally."

The long-haired man had a mocking look in his eyes, "Are you talking fair to me?"

The word 'fairness' is a ridiculous word for those who used to regard human life as worthless, but the person who spoke just now said: "I think fairness is very good, the world needs fairness," he said through gritted teeth : "At least you need to put chains on that bastard upstairs."

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of the people in front of them. At this moment, the long-haired man was like a savior to them.

It is said that Lin Xun was listening to the story comfortably in the room, just a little sleepy, heard the shouting downstairs, walked out, frowning: "What are you arguing about?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yan Jinglin standing at the door. He immediately changed his face and waved to the people on the stairs kindly: "If everyone is tired from standing, you can move a chair and sit on it."

Hearing that there was a ferocious man in the middle of the team, he wiped his face fiercely, restraining the urge to rush up and tear people apart.

Thinking about it, his body was still waiting in place motionless against his will.

What the long-haired man noticed was not Lin Xun's absurd style, but his clothes. The red bow around his neck was too blinking, and the checkered shirt was draped over it, like a character used to make fun of a game console.

Grabbing his index finger along the railing, Lin Xun walked down the stairs gracefully. His posture and sudden haughty expression were similar to those of the aristocrats in the book. Every time he passed by someone, he could feel the warmth from the other person. exuded malice.

At this moment, how many people have exhausted all their patience to not stretch out their claws, and directly push this unsightly guy down the stairs.

"Long time no see, Master Yan Island." He sat down slowly, with one hand resting on the armrest of the chair, his back straightened, just like the host.

It was probably the first time in his life that the long-haired man saw such a brazen person, and uncharacteristically corrected his words: "Less than three days."

Lin Xun shook his head, "Not seeing each other every day is like every three autumns." When he put away the sorrow of parting, his eyes fell on the long-haired man, and he immediately smiled: "Island Master Yan also came to tell me a story?"

"It seems that you are doing well." The long-haired man looked down at him.

"Not bad," Lin Xun smiled shyly, "Everyone takes good care of me."

It wasn't until this moment that the people in the Soul Prison knew that this young man under twenty was not a little white lotus. He clearly had an innocent and deceitful face, and his heart was probably even more turbid than muddy water.

"Human face and animal heart." A cool voice from the team rang out.

Lin Xun acted as if he didn't hear it, and continued: "Yandao mainly really cares about my daily life, but I can send you two decent clothes."

The long-haired man stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly asked, "How old are you this year?"

Lin Xun looked at the vines extending from the iron window, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want to hear a general idea?"

The original owner was abandoned in Shanxing since he was a child, so he didn't know when he was born.

Frankly speaking, he didn't even know the significance of today's prison visit. After that, the long-haired man left not long after. Apart from a very brief conversation, there was very little normal eye contact between the two.

As soon as the long-haired man left, the door closed, and the light in the room dimmed instantly. The door separated the inside and outside into two worlds.

Lin Xun got up, and when he reached the entrance of the stairs, he turned around and said, "Go ahead."

Shi Shi ran back to the room.

The moment his back disappeared, the eyes behind him seemed to devour him.

One person left, another came in, from male voice to female voice, the tone was different, and the stories told were varied. Lin Xun listened to these stories, but he didn't know where his thoughts were flying.

"I don't have any stories to tell."

Lin Xun raised her eyes, and the red-haired woman said something straightforward as soon as she entered the door, but she quickly smiled sinisterly: "But I can tell you how I used to kill people, and then threw them into the sea of ​​death .”

"If I were you, I wouldn't say anything." Lin Xun said absently.

The red-haired woman thought her words were intimidating, but she heard him say: "Why do you want to tell others about your past as a story?"

The red-haired woman was taken aback.

Lin Xun turned his head and finally took a look at her: "No story to tell?"

"There is no story, but there is a legend."

Lin Xun signaled her to continue with his eyes.

Red-haired woman: "Looking at your appearance, you should not be from the island."

Lin Xun nodded: "You can say that."

"No matter where you come from, no matter where you go to any island, you will pass through a turbulent zone."

Lin Xun nodded: "There will be huge waves on the sea that will go straight into the sky."

The red-haired woman looked at him: "Do you know why?"

Lin Xun remembered that when Kang Yiting introduced him to the turbulent flow area, there was a rumor that there were mysterious creatures living under the sea of ​​death.But after all, Kang Yiting himself definitely didn't believe it. Few people would take such an imaginative idea seriously.

"Cang'er is the strongest among the four major islands, ranking first." The red-haired woman stood up, and a gust of wind blew outside the iron window, revealing the half of her face covered by the disheveled hair, and the frightening right half of her face. The red birthmark formed a sharp contrast, which was quite delicate and pleasant.

"But when my grandfather was still alive, he once said that a long time ago, the power ranking was not like this. At that time, Longyan Island was the king island, and there was a lot of response, and the other islands were its subsidiary islands." Yu Guang glanced With Lin Xun's expression, she raised her eyebrows: "You don't believe it?"

Lin Xun did not answer.

Although the original body's natural strength test is zero, but the knowledge of the culture class is quite outstanding, even in the imperial eagle, it can be regarded as outstanding. Among all the existing knowledge that Lin Xun has received, there is nothing about red hair. The clues of what the woman said.

This is a rare time for a red-haired woman to be "understanding". too far."

"But my grandfather insisted on this. He said that at that time, Longyan Island was inhabited by mysterious and great creatures like dragons. After the dragon died, it sank into the bottom of the sea with a lot of resentment, and the current Dead Sea was formed. "The red-haired woman moved her body to the corner of the wall, her hair seemed to be blown by the wind and her whole face was exposed, which made her very unnatural.

"These are what my grandfather said in his later years. He couldn't remember a lot of things at that time, and sometimes he even forgot his own name. Naturally, I only thought he was insane until 20 years ago," the red-haired woman showed strangeness in her eyes. Mang: "The head of the Yan family married a woman from Longyan Island. At that time, the biggest beneficiary of this marriage was Long Yandao. If the Yan family wanted to marry, Kaiyun Island had huge financial resources, so it was obviously more suitable for her. Object."

Lin Xun yawned and waved his hands wearily: "Maybe it's for love and faith."

The red-haired woman sneered: "The Yan family is heartless in their bones."

She threw out a bait, waiting for herself to bite. Lin Xun knew this very well, but what he liked most was cooperation.

"I don't know what relationship you have with the Yan family, but that person didn't limit your abilities, which means you are somewhat special." The red-haired woman's lips pressed against his ear: "About the Dead Sea, I know a It's a big secret, if I have a chance to go out, I will share this secret with you, believe me, it is absolutely priceless."

Lin Xun lowered his head and smiled: "I will consider it."

……

The long queue finally disappeared after two days. After this tragic waiting process, no one would laugh at Lin Xun in the open. Of course, there will always be little tricks in private, such as the dishes on the table will be ready The appearance of the organs, someone added a few drops of animal blood to the pure water.

On the whole, life was going on in an orderly manner. On the seventh day of Lin Xun's stay in the Soul Prison, someone finally broke this pattern.

That afternoon, a group of bodyguards in black walked into the door and pulled a dense layer of fishing nets around it. This was the first time Lin Xun saw it, but the people in the prison of souls did not rush out, but looked at it with fear. Looking at this layer of net surface, it is not difficult to infer that the effect of this net can be not small.

"This is called the White Snake Yousuo. The magnetism on it and the chain you wear repel each other. If you come into close contact with it, it will trigger the explosive device in the chain."

The bodyguard moved out of the way in the middle, Yan Jinglin walked in, and explained to Lin Xun very calmly, when he saw Lin Xunkong's wrist, his eyes tightened.

In fact, Yan Jinglin knew in his heart that it was not a good idea to appear in the Soul Prison. No matter how powerful the White Snake Yousuo was, it would not be a case in point. The people here were all hopeless people, so there was no guarantee that there would be no other cards.

However, he has not received any news about Gongxisha for a long time. If there is no news, it means that the other party is still alive. In the past few days, news about the island owner's visit to the Soul Prison has spread on the island. Kill heart.He always had an inexplicable feeling that his father treated Gongxisha differently from others. When Gongxisha played the piece at the performance that day, Yan Jinglin actually saw it through his father's eyes. agree.

His mother once said that this is the most perfect piece he has played so far, and Yan Jinglin himself thinks so, the ups and downs mixed with warmth, this is the rhythm this piece should have.But Gongxi Sha played, from the beginning to the end, it was sharp, like the arrogance of a tsunami destroying everything, the audience in the audience hardly felt comfortable, but it was such a song, and my father listened to it look at.

He looked at Lin Xun with a gaze that he couldn't explain clearly: "The last time we met, we were still rivals. Looking at it now, you will become a prisoner in a blink of an eye."

Lin Xun said lightly: "Student Yan seems to have misunderstood, I was just a guest in Guidao for a few days."

Yan Jinglin suddenly laughed: "You don't think that someone will come to rescue you now? You probably don't know that there is a huge magnet under the prison of mourning souls. As long as you are here and don't use your power once, The blood will be a little weaker, so you, will you still be my opponent?"

As long as his physical strength is exhausted, Gong Xisha's life or death is all in his own mind.

Hearing this, Lin Xun pursed his lips, feeling that what he said made sense, "Before you do anything, I want to talk to a friend of mine."

Yan Jinglin looked at him as if he was looking at a dying lamb.

"of course can."

Lin Xun: "Is it also possible to talk to people on other islands?"

Yan Jinglin nodded, "Anything you want. But I guess that friend of yours is in a state of desperation right now. Of course, if he begs me, maybe I will think about making you less tortured."

Hearing what he said, he actually thought that he wanted to contact Kang Yiting. Lin Xun felt that Kang Yiting was someone else. To this day, he was able to hide the truth from Yan Jinglin, thinking that he was still going to Crying Soul Island because of Kang Ru's marriage. Things are running around.

A black thing similar to a communicator was thrown down in front of Lin Xun. It was the first time Lin Xun had seen such a high-end gadget. When the communicator was connected with a sound of "Hello", there was even a video projection.

A man wearing a mask appears on the screen.

As soon as he appeared, the surroundings immediately became quiet, and finally the red-haired woman clenched her fists and said each word: "Crying Soul Island Master."

Her voice made many people tremble, but it didn't arouse the idea of ​​the people in the picture. The man in the mask locked his eyes on Lin Xun from the very beginning: "Where are you?"

Lin Xun: "The Prison of Lost Souls."

As soon as he finished speaking, he could feel a surge of anger coming through the video.

Lin Xun explained gently: "It's not the people from Cang'er Island who want to kidnap me."

Seeing him pretending to be strong, the red-haired woman wanted to destroy her eyes. The twinkling eyes clearly said, 'I was forced, they forced me to say this. '

"The matter is a bit complicated, and I will explain it to you later," Lin Xun's voice changed, and Lin Xun's eyes became more tender and tender, "Now can you ask him first, or I may suffer Inhuman torture."

After speaking, point the screen of the communicator to Yan Jinglin.

Yan Jinglin: ...

The author has something to say: Everyone in the Soul Prison: There is still such an operation!

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