Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as the voice fell, the jack that seemed to be condensed in the sky fell down, and even the breathing of many people hiding in the dark stopped for a moment.At this moment, Yan Jiayin completely regretted her act of bringing this person to Yan's house. Compared with revealing her identity, being with Lin Xun might be in danger of her life.

"Patriarch." Uncle Xu said calmly from the side, "Just let me handle such trivial matters."

It is inevitable for young people to be arrogant, but no matter how talented a young man is, it will not work in the Yan family.

The long-haired man raised his hand slightly, and Uncle Xu took a step back, understanding that this meant not letting him interfere.

"Your mother's favorite chain, you shouldn't give it to others so willfully."

Yan Jiayin lowered her head, like a child who has done something wrong.

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and smiled, thinking it was quite interesting. According to this statement, there was only one chain, but it was not given to Yan Jinglin.

"Since you are here, you must follow the rules here." The long-haired man's words shocked Yan Jiayin. When he came, he had a bad idea. He didn't expect Lin Xun to be admitted so easily.

The long-haired man looked at Lin Xun: "Under the rules, whether you can survive is your own business."

Lin Xun looked directly at his face.

As beautiful as a demon, like looking at splash-ink landscape paintings, even a man with long hair can afford the word "Fang Fei" just by virtue of his skin.

"Father," Yan Jiayin nudged Lin Xun lightly with her elbow, signaling that his eyes should not be too wanton, and said, "Mother, she..."

"She's resting, so it's inconvenient to be disturbed."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Yan Jiayin's eyes.

"Uncle Xu, take the second young master to treat the wound."

Uncle Xu walked up to Yan Jiayin, "This injury cannot be delayed, you should follow me to see a doctor first."

Lin Xun followed Yan Jiayin to Yan's house, and now that Yan Jiayin left, he followed up, and when he passed by the long-haired man, the latter's black hair fluttered in the wind, sweeping across his neck. For a moment, Lin Xun felt a faint killing intent, and the hair seemed to turn into a rope, trying to strangle him.

The wind that suddenly blew up made the leaves rustle, Xu Bo looked at the flickering flames in the light box in front of the door, and said: "There should be rain, let's go quickly."

Yan Jiayin's long white dress and long black hair were blown messy at the same time. When she was arranging her hair, she inadvertently saw a faint blood-red glow hidden behind the thick clouds.

"It's going to change." A faint voice sounded beside him.

Yan Jiayin was startled, and suddenly looked at Lin Xun.

"If you don't leave, it will really rain." Lin Xun kindly reminded him.

Yan Jiayin only felt that she was overthinking and suppressed strange thoughts.

The weather on Cang'er Island is always changeable. One moment the sky is clear, and the next second there may be a gust of wind. The dust on the ground is blown up by the wind. The three of them walked against the wind. Yan Jiayin covered her face with her hands to block the wind and sand , Lin Xun simply walked backwards with his hands behind his back.From the beginning to the end, only Xu Bo walked with a calm face, and the wind and sand never came close.

"My young master," came a ruffian voice, "you're all wounded like this, if you don't cover the wound to stop the bleeding, why are you covering your face?"

Yan Jiayin didn't know what to say, the voice flowed out from between her fingers, and was scattered by the wind, but judging from the tone, she must be swearing.

Lin Xun turned around, and the man in the white coat under the eaves was standing in a disfigured manner, with half of his body weight pressed against the door, the wind was a little weaker, Yan Jiayin moved his hand away, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he blew up. He uttered a long list of swear words, completely inconsistent with his artistic appearance.

"Yo, your mouth isn't hurt," the man in the white coat stretched, "I was thinking of stitching you up."

"Wan Qing", it was Uncle Xu who interrupted the conversation between the two of them, "The young master is seriously injured, please stop making sarcastic remarks."

The man named Wanqing nodded: "Understood, I'll ask someone to carry him in on a stretcher."

"Get out." Yan Jiayin had already walked up the steps by herself, pushed him, and walked in by herself.

The evil smile on the corner of Wan Qing's mouth became even more exaggerated after he walked in. Looking at Lin Xun, the smile didn't reach his eyes, "You were the one who hurt him."

Lin Xuncuo shuidongyin, said with a smile: "I am aboveboard, it is better than hiding in the dark and splashing dirty water."

It was already dawn, and the matter of the Soul Prison must have been exposed, and this account should finally be recorded on Yan Jiayin.

When he said something casually, Uncle Xu frowned, this young man is too scheming, staying on the island is a disaster, I don't know why the island owner wants to stay.

Wan Qing took a deep look at him, turned and walked in, and closed the door.

Not long after, there was shouting and cursing from inside, it seemed to be in extreme pain, Yan Jiayin's voice was a bit sharp, but the miraculous thing was that he didn't cry out in pain, instead he didn't repeat a word of cursing.

He was so sane that he didn't use anesthesia at first glance.

When he came out again, Yan Jiayin's entire face was pale, and his injuries looked worse than before he was not treated, but his wounds were no longer bleeding.

Seeing his weak legs, Lin Xun hesitated, "Do you want to help you?"

Just as Yan Jiayin felt that this person still had a bit of humanity, she heard Lin Xun say, "Ten star coins."

If it wasn't for his impotence, he really wanted to slap him up.

……

Yan Jiayin has her own house, which is located in the innermost part, with a high stone wall behind it. Such a location makes the temperature of the house several degrees lower than other houses all year round.Summer is a good place to go, but it is raining heavily at this time, Yan Jiayin dislikes the stuffiness of the house, and is reluctant to close the windows, the bean-sized raindrops blow in, and the window sills are wet after reaching the ground for a long time.

In the room, the window screen is translucent white gauze, embroidered with patterns of different sizes, and the soft pink bed has a faint fragrance, which is not the smell of spices, but the mysterious sandalwood fragrance in the wood itself.

They are all girls' favorite colors, and they look dreamy when matched together. Except that the occupant is a man, everything is perfect.

"As you can see, it's just a bed," Yan Jiayin said coldly, "I am the owner of the house and have the right to use the house."

Lin Xun nodded and said indifferently, "I'll just sleep on the sofa."

Yan Jiayin was a little taken aback. Even as soon as he said it, he didn't expect the other party's bad personality to compromise.

Lin Xun: "You're injured, I'm not so mad as to grab the bed with the injured."

Yan Jiayin curled her lips, took out a blanket from the cabinet and handed it to him, and said, "The Yan family has many rules."

Of course, he would not be so stupid as to think that Lin Xun would obey them one by one.

"You don't have to care about some, but there is one that must be followed. You can't go to the tower on the east side. It's best not to look at it."

Lin Xun: "Have you read any horror stories?"

Yan Jiayin didn't know why it got here.

"Everyone says you can't go out after midnight, who do you think has done it?"

Yan Jiayin's expression turned cold for a moment: "That tower is privately known as the Tower of Desperation, and no one who entered could come out alive."

Who knows, the next second Lin Xun asked him an unexpected sentence: "What about your father?"

Yan Jiayin didn't answer him directly, but instead said: "Mother once said that no one can fully face their own heart, and the tower..."

He felt chills all over his body, and he seemed to return to the time when he was ten years old. He wanted to go into the tower because of curiosity, but just standing under the tower, he felt a chill. The feeling that his bones were shaking is still unforgettable.After that, Yan Jiayin walked around the tower, not daring to think about going in and out of the tower again.

The sound of crackling rain outside the window gradually restored her thoughts. Yan Jiayin said with a rare serious expression, "In Yan's family, people are not the only ones who can put people to death."

Lin Xun smiled and said, "Could it be that the tower can do it too?"

Yan Jiayin said seriously: "During the day, the Yan family is guarded by guards, and at night, it is the tower."

A heavy rain lasted for a particularly long time. Due to the weather, tonight, most people chose to go to bed an hour or two earlier. Before nine o'clock in the evening, the sky under the cover of dark clouds was completely dark.

Yan Jiayin lost a lot of blood, and received a few injections during the day, but now she returned to her own place and fell into a deep sleep.Lin Xun was lying on the sofa, looking at the white gauze blown by the wind from time to time, walked to the window, was about to close the window, and his eyes touched a tall tower in the distance.

It was so thick that it seemed to be integrated into the night, and the interval between each layer could not be seen clearly.

Putting the hand by the window down, Lin Xun casually put the blanket on his body, opened the door and went out.

The entire courtyard was unbelievably quiet, the sound of rain completely covered the sound of footsteps, the rain hit the blanket, and soon, the soaked blanket became extremely heavy on the body.

Lin Xun couldn't help slowing down, and walked towards the east a little bit.He used the prison of logic, and found strangely that there was no one on duty in the entire Yan family except the outside, and the thousands of breaths during the day seemed to be his illusion.

"Because it's raining..." He stretched out his hand, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, thinking that this reason was too ridiculous.

What Yan Jiayin said in the morning came to Lin Xun's mind now——

At night, it is the tower that guards Yan's house.

He suddenly became interested, as if he had glimpsed the whole picture of the tower.

……

Tall towers stand here, with countless patterns carved on them, and the vicissitudes of life seem to have stood here for hundreds of years.However, it does not have the majestic and majestic aura of ordinary pagodas, but instead has an evil spirit.

Standing under the tower, Lin Xun already felt very uncomfortable. When he raised his head, the steeple stood upright, making him look extremely small.

He looked at his hanging hands, trembling for some reason, and felt that there were thousands of gaps in the bones, and the cold wind kept getting in, and he couldn't help covering his chest, as if some image suddenly grew in his mind roll.

[System: Danger Map: Evil Tower.

Warning: Please evacuate the host immediately. 】

Lin Xun tightly clenched the collar of his clothes with his fingers, and the rain fell to the ground along his hands. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his smile appeared sinister in the dark night: "I can feel that you don't want me to come in here."

Not because of fear for his safety, but for other reasons.

squeak-

The heavy unlocked door was pushed open.

The strong wind mixed with the torrential rain followed Lin Xun to break in. When he pressed hard, he pressed his back against the door. He could hear the howling wind outside the door, and there was complete darkness in front of his eyes.

Turning on the flashlight of the mobile phone, Lin Xun was startled. In front of him was an identical self. After calming down, he realized that it was just a mirror.

It was a bronze mirror with a rather ancient feel, and the face of the person could not be seen clearly. He vaguely saw himself in a mess, covered with a blanket that kept dripping, and his hair was also messy.

Looking around, there are still many mirrors inside. Lin Xun walked upstairs, using the logic prison without any interruption, even though he could not perceive any stranger's breath except himself, he did not relax at all.

The stairs under his feet were not strong, and the wooden boards made a creaking sound, as if they would be stepped on at any time. As Lin Xun walked, he looked around carefully. There were mirrors of different sizes hanging on the walls, some of which were inlaid with ancient Jade, at first glance, is worth a lot.Surprisingly, he didn't feel any desire to take it off and take it away, but felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

I don't know how long it's been walking, my legs feel a little sore, and I've passed another step, this time, it's the last step.

The top of the tower is engraved with a picture of Rakshasa, with no pearls in his eyes, holding a sharp knife, and maintaining a posture about to stab down.This painting is extremely vivid, as if the Rakshasa will fly out of the picture in the next second, killing people.

Except for the top of the tower, the last floor is full of mirrors. If you look at it a few more times, you will feel dizzy.

Lin Xun seemed to have exhausted all his strength, holding on to a tallest mirror, his face was a little pale.

He lowered his head to take a few breaths, put down the blanket, and the moment he raised his head, the image of Rakshasa engraved on the top of the tower suddenly became three-dimensional, jumped out of the screen, pierced through the defense of the prison of logic, and pointed the sharp blade straight at Lin Xun's chest stab -

The moment Lin Xun fainted, the last thing Lin Xun saw was the face of a ferocious ghost.

……

The sun was shining brightly and the air was humid. The moment he opened his eyes, the beautiful picture gave Lin Xun the illusion of being rescued.

He moved his fingers, trying to contact the system, and the familiar mechanical sound comforted him.

[System: Please don't complain to the host, the key is to complete the task as soon as possible. 】

Unexpectedly, this voice was not the cold and metallic voice that Lin Xun usually heard, but with a... bossy tone.

[System: The weather is so good, the host should hurry up and meet the target. 】

This arrogant attitude made Lin Xun feel strange.

He opened his mouth to ask what was going on, but he couldn't control what he said: "Isn't it just to teach a world-renowned designer and get it done in minutes?"

In the silhouette of the window, the young man snapped his fingers with a relaxed and confident expression.

He couldn't control his body, and he couldn't control his actions. Lin Xun watched as he moved his legs and led a lame child out of the garbage dump at dusk. The building looks like England in the [-]th century. The child's face has some faint freckles, and one eye cannot be opened because of an injury. It looks extremely ugly.

He knelt down on one knee and gently wiped the little boy's dirty hands with a tissue: "You have the most beautiful hands in the world, and you will definitely make the most perfect clothes in the world in the future."

The little boy stuttered, opened his mouth with difficulty, and finally nodded vigorously. He held Lin Xun's face in his little hands, showing a pure and bright smile.

As soon as the picture changed, Lin Xun appeared in a hospital again. His throat was so thirsty that he was smoking. He was about to fetch water with his hands, but he couldn’t make any effort. When he lowered his head, it turned out that his arms were wrapped in heavy bandages, and his left hand was almost lost. perception.

At this moment, the door was opened, and the man who walked in had an exceptionally handsome face. Looking at him closely, there were some faint freckles on his face, but it did not affect his appearance at all, on the contrary, he had an intoxicating aura.

He gently helped Lin Xun get up, poured another glass of water for him, and waited for Lin Xun to finish drinking, then opened the black package in his hand, and took out a bloody flesh-colored dress with vivid peony patterns carved on it, bloody The smell made Lin Xun start to doubt the material of the clothes.

"Those who hurt you, I made them into clothes." The man put his arms around Lin Xun, as if he was afraid of hurting him, and didn't dare to use too much force. He rested his head on the side of Lin Xun's neck, and said softly: "Teacher, with me here, you will always be safe."

Countless pictures flashed alternately.

He appeared in London for a while, and for a while he was in the soul-stirring rivers and lakes. He watched himself risking the world's disgrace in the court, and saw himself turning into a bandit.

[System: You want to teach a world-renowned designer. 】

Lin Xun did it. His student is the best designer, but he is also a criminal known as the 'Sewing Machine Killer'.

[System: You want to be called the teacher of the leader of the martial arts. 】

Lin Xun did it, but in order to keep him, the upright martial arts leader communicated with the demon sect and caused chaos in the world.

[System: You have to cultivate a hero. 】

Lin Xun did it, and taught more than one, so the world was in chaos.

The picture finally freezes on the majestic and desolate high mountain, and the strong wind blows people's faces with pain. Lin Xun suddenly wakes up and finds that he has climbed over the low railing and is standing on the edge of the outer edge. Naturally, this posture cannot be maintained Balance, the moment he fell, his eyes widened, and the spire half hidden in the rain and fog was clearly reflected in his eyes.

A hand suddenly appeared, grabbed his wrist, and the long-haired man shouted, "Hurry up!"

His voice woke up Lin Xun. His survival instinct made him hold the long-haired man's arm with his other hand. How could the weak railing stand up to such a toss? The moment Lin Xun was pulled up by force , The railing cracked a big hole.His arm was hooked by a wooden thorn, and blood gushed out in an instant, but the pain made him completely awake. When he looked up, the Rakshasa on the top of the tower was still engraved there, and everything that happened just now seemed to be just his imagination.

Lin Xun clutched his arms, raised his head, his pupils were pure black, and felt as if his soul would be sucked into the painting.

Covering his eyes with both hands, Lin Xun didn't stretch out his hands to push him away, and let the darkness hit, his ears were full of the sound of wind and rain.

After a while, the long-haired man moved his hand away and looked at him blankly: "If you are so ignorant and fearless again, no one will be able to save you next time."

I don't know if I heard it, Lin Xun stood up staggeringly, and went down the stairs without saying a word.

……

It was a good sleep on a rainy night, but Yan Jiayin's dream didn't last until the end. The cold raindrops dripped on her face, and she woke up immediately.

The light in the room was turned on at some point, and Lin Xun stood aside, bleeding from his arms, completely drenched all over his body.

Yan Jiayin sat up, trembling with anger: "You didn't really go..."

I didn't finish the question, but I guessed it nine out of ten based on Lin Xun's state.

Yan Jiayin took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. He wanted him to change clothes, but when he opened the closet, they were all white skirts, so he dragged Lin Xun out of the house without saying a word.

"Wan Qing, open the door for me!" The door was kicked open without giving the people inside any time to react.

Wan Qing was lying on the bed with her upper body naked, and yawned: "You came to find me so late, and you brought a stranger with you, baby, you are really flirtatious."

Yan Jiayin stepped on his stomach and kicked him twice: "Get up and save someone."

Wan Qing rubbed her stomach, turned on the light to see Lin Xun's wound, and glanced at Yan Jiayin: "Idiot, I don't even have basic common sense, so at least I can support the patient with an umbrella."

He scolded him, but he took out the medicine box and lowered his head to treat the wound quickly.

Lin Xun finally understood why Yan Jiayin was screaming in pain during the day, and Wan Qing didn't care too much about what to do, especially during the disinfection process, the cotton stained with medicinal wine seemed to be stuffed into the meat.

"It's ok, young man, you played yourself like this on the first night," Wan Qing put down the tweezers, "I admire you."

Yan Jiayin said impatiently, "Hurry up, I have to go back to sleep."

Wan Qing didn't like what he wanted, looked down, and said slowly: "How about making friends, my name is Wan Qing, the evergreen Wan Qing."

"What are you looking at?" Lin Xun didn't answer him, holding the jewelry on his chest, "Is it it?"

Wan Qing's eyes darkened, but there was a playful smile on his face: "Why don't you give it to me as a thank you gift for bandaging the wound?"

"Thank you, family." Before Lin Xun could speak, Yan Jiayin's voice had already come. Seeing that the wound was almost healed, he found a place to put the umbrella with ease, and pulled Lin Xun away against the wind and rain.

It was still a while before dawn, and Yan Jiayin was completely sleepy after being tormented by Lin Xun. He propped his head up and lay sideways on the bed with his head propped up in a charming posture, falling into deep thought.

Today's news is still closed, but as soon as dawn, the news of Gong Xisha's arrival will spread throughout the Yan family. At that time, he will definitely face doubts from many people in the family.The matter in the Soul Prison has not subsided yet, and Yan Jiayin understands the grievances between Gongxisha and Yan Jinglin very clearly, and the days of unrest are likely to begin in the future.

With so many worries, he began to hate seeing the dawn.

Across the wall, Lin Xun leaned back against the sofa and began to slowly organize his messy thoughts.

Leaving aside how evil the tower was and why the long-haired man came to save his life in time, just talking about those pictures, if it is true, does it mean that it is not the first time he has performed such a task.

"Those were real things, didn't they?"

For a long time, so long that Lin Xun thought that there would be no answer.

[System: One world can be successful, the host can return to the original world, and I can continue to search for the next parasite, but none of the previous tasks were successful. 】

The innocent child was blackened, the upright lord became a demon and heretic, and the bandit leader rose up and fought in all directions.

It can be said that Lin Xun is really a 'good' talent for Yu.

Lin Xun looked away, "There must be something wrong with their aptitude."

Although there was only a slight sound, Lin Xun can guarantee that he did hear a cold snort from the system.

……

After the rain was over, the air outside was exceptionally good. Early in the morning, there was a knock on Yan Jiayin's door.

He changed into a white dress and opened the door. Uncle Xu stood at the door and said, "Mistress wants to see you."

Yan Jiayin was startled.

Uncle Xu continued: "The mistress specifically ordered that the second young master can bring the new friend with him."