The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

In the evening, Song Lin and Master Liuxia rushed back to the Qinghe base overnight.

Previously, they stayed with the two researchers in that secret laboratory, and took pictures of the whole process of their operation in one of the small rooms, and then they didn't go out with the two researchers until dinner time.Then "Xiao Fu" and "He Xiaoyue", who had been in the toilet for most of the day, reappeared in the experimental building, followed the flow of people, and walked out of the building.

Wanling Base implements a strict entry and exit system. As Xiao Fu and He Xiaoyue, they cannot go out without reason.So Song Lin and Master Liu Xia didn't intend to experience Wan Ling's cafeteria. After leaving the experimental building, they found a secluded monitoring corner, and then disappeared again.

Then it is to cross the high wall of the base and leave the base of Wanling.

Before returning to Qinghe base, Song Lin actually wanted to go to Jiangbei base.However, Master Liuxia said that there are many formations inside, and before you have a thorough understanding, touching the formation is likely to scare the snake, so it is recommended not to go in rashly.After hearing this, Song Lin thought that the person he was looking for might not be so easy to find, so he gave up.

Well, he had wanted to talk to Julie.Although strictly speaking, the two of them didn't say a single word, but due to the (rather inexplicable) tacit understanding before, Song Lin felt that he could still dig out some information from her.

But it's not convenient to go in now, so forget it.Song Lin thought that anyway, there were spies from Qinghe base in Jiangbei base, maybe through them, he could contact Julie.

So Song Lin and Master Liuxia, who had nothing else to do, returned directly to Qinghe Base.

These two "walked" came and "walked" back, but the speed was even faster than taking a car.Song Lin was also fortunate to experience Liuxia's real version of Yujian flying, which was indeed more stable, faster and more comfortable than Yuan Chengbing's.

Song Lin even commented when he jumped off the sword outside the Qinghe base: "I thought Yuan Chengbing was already quite talented, but he is indeed far behind you."

One sentence sounded plain, but it actually praised the two people. Master Liuxia was very useful, and she kept her sword and laughed: "Isn't that true? Is it for nothing that I have lived so many years longer than him?"

Song Lin thought for a while, and asked, "Speaking of which, Yuan Chengbing will be enlightened at every turn. Is this normal?"

"Cultivators often have various questions. Some of them will solve them slowly in their hearts, and some will become a little impatient when they don't get the answer. It's normal." Master Liuxia replied, "Strictly speaking, Yuan Chengbing It’s not always considered enlightenment, it can only be said that it is always comprehension. Some things seem insignificant, but they may be beneficial to the body and mind after passing the pass. The path of cultivation, even if it is occasional and slightly diligent , may also be a critical step.”

Master Liuxia said such a long list, and finally extended to the final purpose: "So if he has any questions in the future, I or my junior brother will not have time to help, and I will trouble you to take care of it."

Master Liuxia's younger brother, of course, refers to her younger brother and Yuan Chengbing's uncle—Renren Liuyun.

Song Lin nodded readily: "Of course. Yuan Chengbing also saved my life, so I should do my best for him."

"Hey, why did you make it sound like you're sacrificing favors." Master Liu Xia laughed, "You saved Yuan Chengbing, and it's normal for Yuan Chengbing to save you. You should pay back your debts. Besides, don't mortals call these "deaths" Friendship'? If you come and go, you support each other, and you will progress faster."

Song Lin heard some of the real meaning in her words, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't mind... a pagan like me affects his practice?"

In fact, the young man did not say the last sentence, that is, these self-proclaimed orthodox cultivators seem to reject other methods of cultivation.If Song Lin, a necromancer who is clearly heretic, hangs around with a promising comprehension Miaomiao all day long, won't the sect be afraid of him going astray?

Master Liuxia heard the words and said with a smile: "If you don't affect him, he is Yuan Chengbing; if you influence him, he is still Yuan Chengbing. The journey of cultivation is lonely, and what a cultivator should stick to is not the path adhered to by the sect, family, or elders, but to stick to it." The path he insists on. Asking the sky and the earth, and finally asking the heart. Yuan Chengbing’s self-cultivation, in the final analysis, is all his business.”

Master Liuxia's words were a bit illusory, but Song Lin understood it miraculously.

In short, cultivation depends on the individual, and Yuan Chengbing's final cultivation depends on himself.

While talking, the two returned to the camp and entered the house.

He Lang connected with Song Lin's consciousness before, so he knew that he was coming back, and he also knew that he hadn't eaten yet.So as soon as Song Lin entered, he could smell the aroma of food.Looking at the dining table, there are several plates upside down.

"came back?"

He Lang appeared at the top of the stairs, walked down step by step, and said: "There is a meal left for you, eat it quickly. Does the real person want to eat together? Because Xia Hong hasn't eaten yet, so I left a lot. I guess the two of them will eat too." Not finished."

"No need." Daoist Liu Xia replied, then took out the phone and threw it to He Lang, "I've already done bigu, and now I'm here to see you analyze what's in it."

He Lang caught the phone she threw over, and replied: "The analysis can start now, but the conclusion may not be so fast. Although we can understand E language, the content of the experiment involves a lot of professional knowledge after all, and we need to organize a professional team Let’s analyze it.”

Master Liuxia asked, "How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say, but we can estimate a time for you after looking at the content first."

"Okay, then I'll wait for the estimated time limit you give me."

On the other side, Song Lin also took out his mobile phone and threw it to He Lang, and said the first sentence after returning: "Julie may have given birth before, check to see if there is any relevant information."

He Lang took his mobile phone, rubbed the screen and walked towards the young man step by step, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the first thing you said when you came back, huh?"

"Otherwise? Do you still want to exchange pleasantries?" Song Lin didn't wait for him to approach, turned and walked towards the dining table, "We heard a message in Wanling—of course, some of the conversations of those people were also recorded on the phone— ——To the effect that Julie is going back to the Jiangbei base, and Wan Ling is going to ask her for a second fertility experiment. In other words..."

"She was arrested for a fertility experiment before?" He Lang also walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down next to the young man, "But to be honest, since Wan Ling dared to do this kind of experiment, the spoiled woman must It's not just Julie. Why are you so concerned about Julie?"

This man, until now, didn't know that Julie had the ability to control time, and only regarded her as an ordinary magician.So Song Lin paid so much attention to an ordinary person, and He Lang felt that it was very strange.

"Since the Wanling Base is so interested in Julie's fertility, it means that the child she can give birth to is definitely not an ordinary child. Is it strange for you to find out the whereabouts of the last child?" Song Lin opened a button on the dish. A plate, and replied indifferently, "You don't think Julie is an ordinary person, do you?"

"I thought she was, but from your tone, it doesn't seem to be." He Lang put his elbows on the table, "It seems that Young Master Song is hiding something from me."

"I didn't hide it on purpose, I just forgot to say it for a while." Song Lin replied, "But Julie and Qin Lei are brothers and sisters. Qin Lei's supernatural power is so powerful. It's not surprising that Julie has supernatural powers. .”

He Lang raised his eyebrows: "So, Julie's ability is also very powerful?"

"It's more than powerful."

A young male voice interrupted, it was Yuan Chengbing who had just come down from upstairs.As soon as he got there, he heard Song Lin and He Lang talking about Julie's abilities, so he casually joined the topic.

He Lang glanced at him: "Why, even you know her abilities?"

"I know, but I 'see' it with my own eyes." Yuan Chengbing pointed to his own eyes, and replied, "Actually, she used supernatural powers under the noses of everyone, and you even fell for her supernatural abilities. Yes, you just don't know it."

He Lang: "What...?!"

If Julie has supernatural abilities, if Julie's supernatural abilities are very powerful, this is something that He Lang can accept, and it's not surprising.But if it is said that a man has been exposed to Julie's supernatural ability, but he is still kept in the dark, he can't accept it.

According to He Lang's fighting consciousness, if someone "attacked" him and he didn't realize it before and after, it would be almost as if his death was approaching.

The man frowned and looked at Song Lin: "Is what he said true?"

"It's a pity." Song Lin who had just picked up the bowl and chopsticks looked at him, "It's true."

A sharp look flashed across He Lang's eyes: "What exactly is her ability?"

"Why, do you want to get rid of her?" Song Lin raised his eyebrows lightly, "I advise you not to think about it, because she is very likely to kill you instead."

The young man's tone was light, as if he was joking, but He Lang heard the seriousness in his words, and frowned even tighter: "What do you mean? Is she stronger than you?"

Now He Lang's life can be said that no one can take it away except Song Lin.But if Song Lin said that He Lang might be killed by Julie, it meant that Julie could bypass Song Lin and attack He Lang directly.

"It's hard to say whether it's powerful or not." Song Lin replied, "The reason why she can fight back is because of her supernatural power..."

Click.

The sound from the door suddenly interrupted Song Lin's words. Everyone turned their heads subconsciously and found that it was Xia Hong who had returned.

"Wow, they're all here, Linlin and Daoist are back." Xia Hong didn't know how important the topic was going on, so she greeted carelessly, and then walked into the kitchen, "Hey, I'm starving to death , I just saw those children eating in the detention center, it was really uncomfortable to hold back. Wash your hands quickly..."

As soon as she mentioned the detention center, Song Lin somehow had a flash of inspiration and asked, "Why are you going to the detention center?"

"Ah? Go see someone." Xia Hong walked out after washing her hands, and replied casually, "The detention center notified me in the morning that a team from our base went out to perform a mission and picked up a little girl who seemed to be An An. Don't go to see..."

"An'an?!" Song Lin's face suddenly turned serious, and he stood up abruptly, "That An'an that Zheng Beishan took in before?"

"...Yeah, what's the matter?" Seeing Song Lin's expression suddenly changed, Xia Hong became nervous, "The blood test she took when she entered the base this time confirmed that it was An An who was taken in by Zheng Beishan... Is there a problem? "

Song Lin took the mobile phone from He Lang's hand, opened it, rummaged through it, and said, "I found something in Wan Ling's laboratory building, but because I'm not sure about my memory, I just took a picture of it. , I’m going to talk about it when I come back. But now, I’m afraid..."

As he spoke, he turned the phone over, with the screen facing outwards, and He Lang and Xia Hong looked over immediately.

I saw a photo on the screen, which was a certain person's ID card.

The name column reads "Wang Zian", and above the name is a photo of a little girl who looks exactly like An An.

[The author has something to say: An An, come on stage again! 】