Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when he came back to his senses, he was left alone in the cemetery.

I looked at my watch, it was past eight o'clock.

There was no missed answer on the phone, and he was suspicious that Su Zhi didn't call to urge him, Lin Xun took the initiative to dial the phone, but the ringtone rang behind him.

Looking around, I finally saw the other party in an inconspicuous position.

"When did you come?"

"Morning."

Lin Xun was slightly stunned, it wasn't after he went out.

"I didn't see you just now."

Su Zhi pointed to a place, and Lin Xun looked at it. He didn't take shelter from the rain at all, and reached out to touch his hair, which was wet.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Su Zhi said seriously: "I'm waiting for you to introduce me to Auntie."

Lin Xun couldn't help laughing a few times, held his hand and bowed to the tomb.

"Mom, this is your daughter-in-law."

Su Zhi's eyelids twitched, after 'Aunt', there was another title for him.

His arm was touched: "What a daze, this is a rare opportunity."

Su Zhi looked at him.

Lin Xun looked serious.

Su Zhi seemed to come to his senses, and bowed deeply towards the tombstone again: "I promise you, in the days to come, no matter the wind or rain, I will be by his side."

Lin Xun: "If you say that, my mother must still be unhappy."

Su Zhi laughed... Who is not happy?

"I'll cook the rice and wash the clothes." He looked at Lin Xun: "Auntie, are you satisfied now?"

Lin Xun: "A little bit."

Su Zhi: "Turn in all the money you earn, and let him do as he pleases."

A gust of wind blew by, making people shiver, Lin Xun showed a very deep expression on his face: "It seems that I am satisfied."

"Go back, it's windy here."

When going down the mountain, Su Zhi and Lin Xun took a few steps apart, walking in front to shield him from the wind.

"your mother……"

Lin Xun corrected cheekily: "Now it's our mother."

Su Zhi blushed a little after being told, but when he turned around, he found that the face behind him still remained unchanged.

"What was her physical condition while she was alive?"

"After giving birth to my sister, I often fell ill."

"What about before?"

Lin Xun: "Not sure."

His impression of his biological mother was very weak. In his memory, she lived like a painting. She was also exquisite and beautiful when she was at her worst, and her attitude towards anyone was lukewarm.

"I know what you want to ask," Lin Xun said, "I also want to know where that terrible recovery ability comes from."

At one time, he doubted his own life experience, and even sent someone to steal Lin Changfeng's hair for identification, and it turned out that there was no possibility of adoption.

It had been more than an hour since the two of them returned to the factory. The robot worked tirelessly at the door to clean up the dust. When it saw Su Zhi, it opened the door voluntarily.

Lin Xun went upstairs directly, and there were several rows of candles starting from the stairs, winding all the way to the room.

He turned around, "You want to propose to me?"

There was unbearable tension under Leng Jun's expression, and the ring was finally discovered.

Nodding lightly.

Lin Xun pondered: "The candles are pretty."

Su Zhi was startled: "No, it's..."

Lin Xun walked along the path surrounded by candles and saw a Tai Chi diagram.

Su Zhi: "It can be used to block other people's deduction."

Lin Xun: "Except for you, who would look at a dead body?"

Su Zhi had a sense of crisis.

"It turned out that these candles were not used for marriage proposals."

Su Zhi wanted to interrupt but couldn't.

Lin Xun: "It turned out to be just a word of mouth."

"No, I am..."

"Too casual, I refuse."

"..."

Lin Xun took out a needle, and it seemed that he had prepared it long ago. He rolled up his sleeves, and the person in the crystal coffin showed a white arm.

Su Zhi frowned and grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing?"

"Blood drawn."

The bright red blood flowed back down the tube, it was hard to imagine that this was the body of a person who had been dead for many years.

Lin Xun couldn't bear to smoke more, and stared at the eye of the needle for a long time, "Don't leave a scar."

It will be sent for inspection in a few days after being sealed.

"Give it to me." Su Zhi said suddenly.

Lin searched for things and froze.

Su Zhi said indifferently: "It's not easy to find an authoritative and credible institution."

In fact, Lin Xun had already thought about where to send it, but now that his identity was different, he had to go through Zhao Lin, so after thinking about it, he agreed.

When Su Zhi took it, his eyes lingered on the container for a few seconds, and he put it away as if nothing had happened.

Lin Xun didn't sleep well that night, his heart beat irregularly several times, and he woke up for no reason before dawn.

Turning his head, he happened to meet a pair of black and white eyes.

Lin Xun couldn't see any expression on his face at this moment: "Can't sleep?"

Su Zhi: "You've been twisting."

He is a light sleeper and wakes up at the slightest sound.

Lin Xun stuffed the rabbit into his arms, "Hold and sleep."

Su Zhi looked at him quietly.

After such a toss, both of them lost sleepiness, and Lin Xun's broken hair on his forehead was a little wet, and he felt cold sweat when he touched it.

Su Zhi got up and poured him a glass of water.

"I don't feel right."

Su Zhi: "Someone is summoning souls."

The long-lost two words made Lin Xun think of Shen Qu, and wondered if he was still in the state of a human-skin lantern after he left, playing the game of hide-and-seek among lovers with great enjoyment.

"Xia Yang is an excellent carrier for resurrecting the dead." Su Zhi helped him wipe off the sweat on his forehead: "Someone desperately wants you to be resurrected."

Lin Xun stretched his limbs and lay on his back, uttering two words: "Zhou Fan."

Sighing: "My soul is attached to someone else now, how much influence will summoning the soul have on me?"

"The other party's ability can only be regarded as fair, and he also borrowed other means," Su Zhi admired his posture from a close distance, like a lazy wild leopard, exuding temptation all over his body.

Lu Rong looks very good, but compared to Lin Xun's original appearance, it can only be regarded as beautiful. Su Zhi couldn't help but imagine how charming it would be if the body in the coffin did this movement.

Lin Xun was completely immersed in his own thoughts, "Zhou Fan probably asked someone to do it, but there are other possibilities."

Reaching out to smooth his eyebrows: "If you want to prove it, I will accompany you to see it."

I was going to visit Xia Ming's house last time, but it was delayed because of the Tianshi's affairs.

Lin Xun took a look. It was dark outside, which was the best place to do sneaky things.

He casually grabbed a coat and put it on, and was ready to go out.

Su Zhi disagreed, "Now?"

Lin Xun: "I'll wait for you at the door."

Su Zhi stood up helplessly, and handed over the drawn tube of blood to the robot for safekeeping before leaving.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw Lin Xun got a bicycle from nowhere and was standing there.

He attributed the headache to not sleeping well, "Go for a drive."

Lin Xun is obsessed with bicycles.

"It will be morning if you continue to toss."

Lin Xun gave up his dream of cycling, got in the car and sat in the passenger seat, and ordered Su Zhi to drive like a nobleman.

Su Zhi shook his head, he looked quite normal during the day, but at night he started to play childish temper.

"How to go?"

Lin Xun was asked: "I only know where Zhou Fan's house is."

However, Zhou Fan had never learned any spells, and he had to let Xia Ming do the summoning of souls.

The car has already started, "then go where you know."

Halfway there, Lin Xun suddenly said, "Ask Xia Yang to try."

When Xia Yang suspected that his brother was going to kill him, he moved out and purposely rented a place half a city away from Xia Ming's house.

As soon as Su Zhi asked for the address of the other party on the phone, the sleepiness disappeared immediately, thinking that he was going to do justice for the sky, and blurted out the detailed address.

The voice came out through the phone, and Lin Xun said with interest: "It's just across the street from Zhou Fan's house."

Su Zhi got on the expressway directly, and looked at him from the corner of his eye, implying: "Some things have to be clarified sooner or later."

"I really can't hide it."

When he subconsciously protected Lin Nuo, Zhou Fan should have seen the clue.

Lin Xun originally thought that the other party would contact him in the past two days to find out, but in the end he waited for the soul call.

Seeing him frowning tightly, Su Zhi couldn't help saying: "Don't think about it if you can't figure it out, just rest for a while, and I'll call you when we arrive."

Lin Xun closed his eyes and leaned his head against the window, but his mind was still running.

Zhao Lin half-jokingly said before that Zhou Fan was mentally ill, or a senior mentally ill, so he was not discovered.

After thinking about it, the three of them have their own abnormalities, and it's best not to dislike each other.

Xia's family is rich and powerful, but Xia Ming lives in an ordinary house, a multi-storey residential building with a duplex on the top floor.

There is no security door, just a very ordinary wood material.

The only thing special is the couplets hanging on both sides, all embroidered with red thread.

Su Zhi put his hand on it, and the color of the red line became quite dimmer.

"Open the door."

Lin Xun tapped twice with a twig, and the door opened easily. There were two pairs of shoes at the entrance, and he said softly, "Zhou Fan is here."

"You pay attention to him."

He even knows what shoes the other person is wearing.

"It's an old model from a few years ago."

Zhou Fan disliked wasting time on shopping, he was optimistic about the styles of clothes and shoes, and would buy several of the same.

Lin Xun was about to go upstairs, but when he saw the image hanging on the central wall, he turned back, "What is this?"

Su Zhi told him what he saw: "Your portrait."

Black and white colors blur that gorgeousness.

There is also a small incense burner on the cabinet below, which is piled with thick incense ash.

The angle of the face deflection in the photo is a bit strange, to the right, as if it was cut from a complete full-body photo.

Lin Xun seldom took photos in the past, even fewer with a smile on his lips. In his memory, this photo was originally a group photo, which was taken when he, Zhao Lin and Zhou Fan went out for an outing one summer.

Lin Xun took out his mobile phone and took a picture and sent it to Zhao Lin: [Explain. 】

The other party replied quickly: [I thought you were dead at the time, so I picked a photo to make into a posthumous photo, and my brothers all have the same style. 】

The feelings were enshrined alive for several years when he didn't know it.

Lin Xun winked at Su Zhi... Go upstairs to have a look.

Su Zhi turned around and made a 'shh' gesture, and pulled him into a room.