On the Importance of Finishing Work

Unlike Lin Yi who was in a panic, facing this "magnificent" scene, Shi Yuedao still had a flat face and no ups and downs in his tone——

"No need."

He threw down these words lightly, but the ghost underneath was blown up.

In the ghost world, there is no such thing as three pushes and four yields. Bei Wang said "no need", that is really "no need".

If you come here on purpose and don't accept your subordinates, then what does King Bei want to do...

... Think carefully and fear.

If you don't want subordinates, then of course you need territory.

On the territory of the Northern King, if they are not affiliated with the "Northern King", what will they usher in... It goes without saying! !

Among all the ghosts in the banquet, the youngest is several hundred years old, and countless lives of the same kind have been contaminated on their hands.

But if it is enough to live, it is really far from enough.

For the sake of their own lives, these ghosts' minds turned quickly-what does Bei Wang want, and how can he impress Bei Wang?

Although Yuan Yin looked unintelligent, but to become the "Ghost King", his mind was naturally faster than other ghosts, but in an instant, he came up with a solution.

He quickly walked forward on his knees, and when he got closer, he kowtowed deeply, tears streaming down his face in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yi was quite close, and he could clearly see his weeping appearance.

It was the first time he saw a ghost crying so badly after being a master for so many years, and he was still a ghost king.

#Live for a long time#

However, when Yuanyin spoke, Lin Yi would no longer have time to carry out this complicated mental activity.

"Please think twice, King of the North!!"

"In the past, Lin Gan and Lin Qinjun massacred our clan wantonly, and then set a seal to imprison us in the same world."

"There is no one to eat, no energy to absorb...Thousands of years have passed, and the ghost world has withered and lacked talents, and it will no longer be as prosperous as it used to be when the five kings were here."

"Also ask the King of the North to rule over our clan, break the seal, and re-enter the world...to show the mighty virtue of the Lin family by bloodbath."

——Damn it!Fuck! !Fuck! ! !

Lin Yi's whole body was not well, his face turned blue and white, and the clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat in an instant, and beads of sweat fell down the ends of his hair.

It's not over yet...

Yuan Yin's words fell, and all the ghosts responded in an instant——

"Bloodwash the Lin family!"

"Return to the human world!"

"Bloodwash the Lin family!"

...

"..."

The grievances gathered together, and the temperature in the palace dropped sharply. Lin Yi's back was drenched and his clothes were aroused by the cold temperature. He shivered a bit. His legs were weak and he fell down.

——At that time, the underground ghost discovered that he was a human being, and his surname was "Lin".

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't even dare to think about it.

Different from Lin Yi's tense and stiff...

All the ghosts below shouted, and the ghost Xuanwu standing on the high platform felt his heart agitated, as if he was back in the past, and almost shouted too.

As for the "little bit"...

Gui Xuanwu raised his eyes and saw the "person" standing in front, and then suddenly remembered that he was not following the "Northern King" this time, but... Lin Qinjun! !

Realizing this, his face almost became a copy of Lin Yi.

——The life and death of the group of fools below has nothing to do with him, but what if this perverted Lin thinks that he and these ghosts have the same idea?

"To shut up!!"

Gui Xuanwu shouted loudly, his resentment covered the whole audience, unexpectedly several little ghosts with poor cultivation were crushed out of their wits by this momentum on the spot.

But this made Yuan Yin suddenly sure that he had made the right bet.

It is rumored that although Ghost Xuanwu is powerful, but because of his eccentric temperament, he is not reused under the command of the Northern King.

——Now his reaction is more like being stepped on a sore foot.

In the future, they will allegiance to the King of the North, and the relationship between the two is also a competitive relationship...

Yuan Yin thought, and under the pressure of this resentment, he slowly raised his head, "Master Xuanwu, are you afraid of Lin Gan and Lin Qinjun?!"

Ghost Xuanwu wanted to curse "fart" back, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Shi Yue who was standing aside, his eyes lightly falling on the two ghosts.

Ghost Xuanwu: "..."

A stomach full of swear words came to his mouth, and he was swallowed again. The face transformed by Ghost Xuanwu was flushed, and it took him a long time to spit out four words, "What do you know?!"

Yuan Yin: "Master Xuanwu was scared out of his nerve by those two people?...It's just a human being with a limited lifespan, not even a hundred years."

Yuan Yin said, snorting, with a face full of contempt, "Now... I'm afraid even the corpses will be rotten clean... What are you afraid of?!"

Ghost Xuanwu froze, he quickly glanced at Shi Yue, he didn't see any angry expression on his face, but he didn't dare to relax.

——This person was killed in the North

In the palace, the whole process is relaxed and freehand...

The expression on his face was peaceful, but it didn't affect the viciousness of his sword moves.

Ghost Xuanwu took a step back silently, no longer arguing with Yuan Yin - he also didn't want to waste energy on a ghost that was about to dissipate.

There was another long silence, Yuan Yin speculated that the "Northern King" was weighing the pros and cons, and couldn't help but hold his breath and wait in silence.

A long time passed, and it seemed only a moment.

Under the inexplicable pressure, Yuan Yin lost awareness of the passage of time.

Just listen to "Northern King" whispering: "Do you want to go to the human world?"

All the ghosts quickly kowtowed to express their loyalty.

This expression of loyalty is indeed sincere. After all, thousands of years ago, when the two worlds were not divided, how powerful ghosts were... Just thinking about those rumors makes people's blood boil.

……

Shi Yue looked at this group of ghosts who were determined to break the seal and trample on the world, and found it a little tricky.

He originally thought that thousands of years had passed, and even the ghosts in the ghost world had been updated more than once, and they should have accepted the setting of the two worlds of humans and ghosts long ago.

just now……

If these ghosts really set foot on the human world.

Shi Yue lowered his eyes slightly, "The seal..."

Hearing the meaning of "shaking", Yuan Yin was encouraged and said: "This seal is dead after all, I will wait day and night to attack the seal... If it doesn't work for a hundred years, it will be a thousand years, if it doesn't work for a thousand years, it will be ten thousand years... "

"Then Lingan and Lin Qinjun are humans after all, not gods... No matter how strong the seal they set up, they can always be broken under such an attack..."

To be honest, although it shouldn't be...but Lin Yi heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this.

...Thousands of years later, he would have died a long time ago...

Shi Yue was thinking.

All kinds of grotesque ghosts below shouted "efficiency", but the young people on the high platform were unmoved and closed their eyes in deep thought.

Ghost Xuanwu has been on high alert ever since Yuan Yin proposed "bloodbathing the Lin family" just now.

Sensitively smelling danger from Shi Yue's silence at this moment.

He took several steps back silently, and at the same time changed into his original form, retracting himself into the shell, just when he was hesitating whether to add a few more layers of protective cover to himself, Shi Yue suddenly moved.

...

……

He raised his hand.

Among the stone piles, a gray stone flew over, changing shape, and when it fell into his hands, it had already turned into a simple sword shape.

Su Bai grabbed the handle with his hand, and raised his hand——

The stone sword was clumsy and blunt, but the sword light it drew was extremely sharp.

The silver-white light burst open, piercing the gray sky of the ghost world, and the ground trembled a few times under his feet.

……

…………

Wait until the white light disappears and the smoke clears away.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Lin Yi's expression was blank for a moment——

who I am?where am I?what am i doing?

#Soul Torture Trinity#

The palace of bones had already been reduced to dust under that blow, and there was a huge pit in front of him.

As far as Lin Yi could see, there was no end in sight.

--legend……

Luowen Valley - from the map, it is a pit that suddenly appeared in the wide and flat terrain of Province M - it is the... battlefield remnants of Sword Ancestor and Ghost King.

When Lin Yi saw this record, he continued to laugh at it.

However, now...

He turned his head stiffly, and there was a "click" sound from his neck.

"Brother Shi, you... no, you..."

A sudden repulsion appeared around him, Lin Yi quickly grabbed Shi Yue's hand and continued with difficulty.

"……is not it……"

The feeling of repulsion became more and more serious, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

——Sword, ancestor?

Lin Yi yelled out the last two words with all his strength, but he didn't know if it reached Shi Yue's ears.

"Sword Ancestor!!"

Lin Yi yelled and sat up abruptly.

Looking around, there was no sign of Brother Shi.

He hurriedly got out of bed and wanted to go out to find someone, but the door seemed to be painted on it, and he couldn't even break it open.

Lin Yi wrestled with that door for a while, and finally found——

Staying in this place by myself...a bit familiar.

Isn't this the confinement room of my old house? ! !

When Lin Yi was a child, he played with cats and dogs, turned the old house upside down, and was thrown in by his grandpa. Since then, he has kept this place at a respectful distance.

——No... what did he do? !

Why was it thrown in? !

Realizing this, Lin Yi hurriedly looked at the table, and there was a note on it.

[Lin Family Ancestors: Those who awaken the blood must pass the ancestor's trial]

The silver hook painted on iron is his father's handwriting.

Lin Yi put down the note, and a black hole suddenly appeared on the empty wall between them. It didn't look like a good place.

Lin Yi: ... Gan! !

……

…………

A year later, Lin Yi, who had finally passed the ancestral test, uttered the first sentence——

"Where's my phone?!"

Father Lin, who had waited for a whole year and was about to give his son a father-son hug: "..."

——Call your phone Dad!

Lin Chihe was beside him, and handed over the latest version of a full set of electronic products, "Uncle bought it for you."

Lin Yi: "..."

Only then did he realize that his father's expression was wrong.

Swallowing back the sentence "I want mine before", it was rare to be soft in front of Lin's father, "Thank you, Dad."

Father Lin coughed, but did not speak. Mother Lin, who was beside her, rushed forward with tears in her eyes, hugged her son, and asked for his health.

After dealing with the wave of loving care from his parents, Lin Yi waited for the time to charge his old cell phone, first borrowed his little cousin's cell phone, and dialed the life-saving help he was familiar with, which in his mind was basically equivalent to a demon spirit. Number……

When the busy tone of the empty number came, Lin Yi seemed to feel a sense and pressed the communication button.

He had a hunch that even if he returned to University A now, he probably wouldn't be able to find Brother Shi anymore.

A little trance, but also a little sad.

He remembered the question he hadn't had an answer for—

Is it... Sword Ancestor?

It doesn't seem to be that important...

Such a shining person.

He had known each other, had been with...

——Already... lucky enough.

……

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After charging the phone to the minimum battery and turning it on, Lin Yi opened the photo album.

Pause for three seconds........

No, not enough!

Brother Shi, come back quickly! !

I can still take three hundred...thousand...no, thirty thousand is too many photos of this kind! !

The author has something to say: Lin Yi: As expected, only Shi Ge can capture my handsome figure! !

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