The Gentle Way to Use Cheats

Why did Song Lin approach or even sneak into Wan Ling?

This was the question Zhang Taian wanted to know the most and asked directly, but Song Lin was destined not to answer him honestly.

Song Lin replied: "Guess."

This is a little short, but Zhang Taian actually picked out a slightly cold smile, and really guessed: "I guess it is for some secrets related to Wanling."

He Lang sneered in the consciousness of the youth: nonsense.

Song Lin's response was only one word: "Oh."

"Maybe this secret is related to some of your previous itineraries?" Zhang Tai'an glanced across the young man's face, observing the other's reaction, and continued, "For example, the trip to the deep underground laboratory... and the previous trip to No. F OK?"

He actually said it so clearly?He Lang wondered: What is he going to do, to expose Moxiu's clone on his own initiative?

If we didn't know about those glass jars with naked bodies, he would be crap now.Song Lin first answered the man's question in his consciousness, and then responded to Zhang Tai'an.

Specifically, Song Lin let out another "huh".

His two "uh" were emotionless, Zhang Tai'an couldn't figure out what he wanted to express, so he asked again: "You don't wonder why I want to talk to you face to face?"

Song Lin followed his words and asked, "Why?"

"Because... I know what the flag you took out that night is." Zhang Tai'an hooked the corner of his mouth, leaned forward, and rested his elbows on the table, "It's the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, isn't it?"

Song Lin didn't say "uh" this time, he just kicked the question back: "Are you right?"

"You don't have to pretend to be confused with me." Song Lin was so uncooperative, but Zhang Tai'an was unexpectedly not angry. He just sneered and continued, "That's the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, it can't be wrong. You actually became the Ten Thousand Soul Banner It's an interesting thing to own..."

What is he trying to say?He Lang frowned and said: I feel that he is going to say something unexpected to us.

Sure enough, as soon as the man's voice fell into the young man's consciousness, Zhang Tai'an said, "I don't ask you where you got the Wanhun Banner, but you know, Wanhun Banner...is not something used by those ascetics in the first place."

He Lang laughed: Oh, come here to instigate rebellion?

Song Lin maintained an attitude of responding to all changes without change, and replied lightly: "I don't know."

"You don't...? Well, you're not a cultivator, so it's normal if you don't know. Oh, by the way..." Zhang Taian supported the table with one hand, and asked maliciously, "You always know what a cultivator is, Right?"

Song Lin repeated: "I don't know."

Zhang Taian: "..."

He Lang: Pfft, Young Master Song, you are so good at chatting!

The attitude of the young people is really embarrassing. Not only do they not cooperate with the dialogue, but even every sentence and every word ends the dialogue.He Lang laughed loudly in the young man's consciousness, while Zhang Tai'an quietly squeezed his fingers opposite the young man.

"You don't have to play sloppy with me. Yuan Chengbing and his ilk are cultivators. You have helped him, so it is impossible not to know that he is not a real supernatural being." When Zhang Taian resumed his speech, he spoke a little faster, obviously not wanting to Song Lin, who didn't cooperate with the question and answer, wasted time, "And you, I know, you are not a supernatural being either!"

Song Lin still didn't deny or admit it, but asked, "You just said this to me?"

"Of course more than that." Having reached this point, Zhang Tai'an simply said, "I don't know how you can accept the Wanhun Banner, but at least one thing is certain, people who are not good at soul arts are not It may be possible to control the Ten Thousand Soul Banner well; and those who are good at the art of souls are usually not those sanctimonious Taoist cultivators."

Song Lin pointed out: "There are two points."

He Lang laughed again: Young Master Song, your eloquence is definitely the best in the debate team!

Song Lin: You just poop.

"...No matter what time it is!" Zhang Tai'an finally realized that if he continued like this, he would only be choked by Song Lin's words, so he said all at once, "You, a person who uses the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, is not at all as good as a Daoist cultivator." You are not in the same group, sooner or later you will be bitten by those self-proclaimed righteous guys! If you disagree with each other, you might as well abandon your dark side and turn to the bright side as soon as possible, and be with someone who really understands you and is like you."

Just because he saw the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Zhang Tai'an thought he understood Song Lin's true identity.In his opinion, it is impossible for Song Lin, a person who uses the soul technique, to get along with those righteous ways, and Song Lin should be on his side instead of helping those Taoist cultivators beat him!

"Same as me?" Song Lin raised his eyebrows and asked slowly, "For example?"

Zhang Taian raised his hand: "For example——"

Before the words were finished, a few puffs of black smoke rose out of nowhere, as if they were alive, and filled the entire meeting room in an instant.The meeting room, which was still bright just now, suddenly darkened, as if the blue sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds.Song Lin sat motionless in the thick smoke, surrounded by black buildings and thick fog.There are also some human-like and non-human voices lingering around him, like magic voice piercing through the brain, crying like crying.

In this kind of scene, if it were an ordinary person with ordinary courage, he would have been scared to death.However, Song Lin was engulfed in the black mist, but he didn't show any signs of panic.More and more black smoke wrapped around him obsessively, and he didn't care about it, allowing the deadly smoke to envelop him, gradually thickening to the point where he couldn't even see his hands.

Just like that, he was still chatting with the man in his mind.Of course, it was mainly He Lang who was expressing his thoughts after listening to the "broadcast": Hey, this ghost chorus is really unique. Is there a master key?

Men are now only allowed to hear what the youth hear, and not to see what the other sees.When the young man didn't cast any magic or say anything, He Lang could only judge the situation based on the "cries of ghosts and howls of wolves" heard by the other party.But to be reasonable, if it was a real person crying, He Lang might still be worried about Song Lin's safety.If these are all undead... then it can only be said to see how Song Lin wants to "act".

So He Lang asked again: Are you planning to sit until the end of time?

Song Lin finally replied two words: Otherwise?

He Lang thought for a while: Can your Ten Thousand Soul Banner accept these undead?Deliver it to your door, don't want it for nothing.

Song Lin was silent for a second: I just learned a new word, which just describes you—chicken thief.

too much.He Lang sneered: Seriously, why don't you fill it in?I have absorbed so much of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and my conscience is disturbed.

Speaking of "uneasy conscience", Song Lin didn't hear any uneasiness in the man at all.But He Lang was right about one thing, Zhang Tai'an knew that Song Lin had a banner of ten thousand souls, and released so many undead puppets to dangle in front of Song Lin.Isn't this a typical muffled death?

However, just a second before Song Lin was about to take out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and devour it, Zhang Tai'an finally "received the supernatural powers" and took back all the dead spirits.In just two or three seconds, there was no trace of black smoke in the conference room.

Perhaps, Zhang Tai'an was also calculating the timing of Song Lin's decision to capture the undead.Fortunately, his estimates were accurate.

He took back the undead, and he himself reappeared in front of Song Lin.These two people who fought a lot a while ago, none of them took advantage of the chaotic moment to make a move to sneak attack each other. It is quite clever to think about it carefully.

"Look, I'm also good at soul art." Zhang Tai'an spoke again, "Look, I'm just like you, and we're on the side."

Song Lin was silent for a while, and opened his mouth, but didn't speak immediately.

Zhang Taian thought that he was hesitating, or at least began to have doubts about what he said, and encouraged him: "Say it."

So Song Lin said: "You can't automatically divide some people just because they are good at something. If you can divide them like this, then Yuan Chengbing and I are both good at painting, and we can still be on one side."

He Lang: Yuan Chengbing is good at painting?

Song Lin: I don’t know, I just made it up.

He Lang: I think you are all good at making up nonsense.

"Is painting and soul art the same thing?!" Song Lin was messing around, how could Zhang Tai'an not understand, "Song Lin, you can't get along with those people who claim to be righteous. Do you understand? To put it simply, your Ten Thousand Souls Banner needs to absorb more souls, and they will not allow you to do so, because they think it is against the law! But I will not, because I am the same as you , Knowing that this is just a puppet. Winners and losers, they will be absorbed if they cannot be defeated, it is perfectly normal."

Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "You think so?"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Tai'an said, "If you come to our side, you will understand how unfree your life was in the past. There will be no righteous way to look at you here, and there will be no self-righteous superpowers. He Lang and his like of the stalker make excuses for you to do this and that. You are you, and you can do whatever you want. If you need anything, we, Wan Ling, can help you a lot, because we are the one on the road."

He Lang sneered and said, "What the hell is this? Don't let Zhang Tai'an fall into my hands."

Song Lin reassured him: He still thinks you are a supernatural being, so don't worry about how high you think he is.

What the hell is he, of course I don't trust him!The man said coldly: The so-called one way is just to provide you with a little help, and then let you cooperate with infinite experiments.Zhang Taian is also a very shameless lobbyist who can turn black and white upside down.

Song Lin followed with a sneer: He came here specially, and I thought he had some serious business...that's all.

After finishing speaking, the young man stood up and looked down at Zhang Taian who was opposite him.

"Let me tell you the simplest truth." Song Lin's voice was still faint, but the listeners could feel some kind of oppression from it, "I won't talk to you simply because I hate you. "

Zhang Taian narrowed his eyes: "You...!"

"Differences do not conspire with each other. This sentence is very correct. I will return the original words to you." Song Lin pulled away the chair, backed away, and pushed the chair back under the conference table, "You and I are all because of the annihilation. Mutated locusts are here, if you are not here to discuss how to better accomplish this, then don’t look for me.”

Watching Song Lin turn around and walk towards the door of the meeting room, Zhang Tai'an couldn't help but warned darkly from behind: "Song Lin, I gave you a chance, don't regret it in the future!"

Song Lin's hand was pressing on the doorknob, when he heard this, he turned his head and glanced at the other party.

"I also gave you a chance. Next time you let these undead come out, you can collect as many soul flags as you put out."

[The author has something to say: He Lang: I smell an idiot! 】