I have a portable prison

……

Lin Zhao knew that he was dreaming, and dreamed of a person somehow related to Zhao Qiqiu.

That person is the "savior" of Hae Kyung's other world.

For a period of time, Lin Zhao was entrusted by different people, and at the same time he wanted this person's information, preferably in this world.

The behavior of these clients was very strange. When they found themselves, they pretended not to care much. No matter what information they got afterward, they seemed to want to expose it lightly, but in fact they hoped to get more new news.

But in this world, like everyone else, I don't know a little bit more about this person named Wu Bainian.

All I know is that apart from his weird "job", this person also has a habit of raising strange animals. There is a half-human, half-dog and a snake who often follow him, almost inseparable.

To say that his most obvious feature is that he uses a golden circle as a magic weapon.This kind of golden circle seems to be able to enlarge and shrink infinitely, and it is also inexhaustible.

On the other hand, no matter how many contacts you inquire about, living people like five hundred years old do not exist in Hai Jing in this world.

Of course, this is only within the scope of his search ability, he can only try his best to make sure that Hai Jing has no clues of such a big man.

In case of an accident, this person's real identity is Hai Jing, so this person must have a very successful disguise in this world.

In his own mind, Lin Zhao believes that such a behemoth is almost impossible to be real. If five hundred years have the same flaws as human beings in the traditional sense, then the flaws must exist in the reality that everyone cannot see, and even this flaw may be real. It is very big, and it may be far from the "good guy" image he shows, and even completely opposite.

Lin Zhao himself does not believe that there are truly good people in the world.

Five hundred years, in the final analysis, is just a bubble that no one wants to burst, a life-saving straw with a sense of mystery.

——This sleep was very heavy and chaotic.

In the dream, there are the mutated Lin Dongdong, the [-]-year-old Sheng Shuangshuang, and the childhood Sheng Shuangshuang, and more of the bottomless abyss, the endless lack of oxygen, and the calmness from time to time.

Finally, Lin Zhao regained his breathing rhythm, took a slow and deep breath of fresh air, and opened his eyes before the smell of rain was gone.

Zhao Qiqiu was looking down at him.

The lungs were still cold, Lin Zhao couldn't help coughing, and he didn't stop coughing until his chest hurt. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Is there any smoke?"

Zhao Qiqiu's tone is also different from the past, calm and calm too much:

"No, it's best not to smoke anymore."

Before Lin Zhao frowned, he heard Zhao Qiqiu say, "This time there may be sequelae."

Lin Zhao was silent, he looked out the window—they were still in the old house, and there were still sounds of digging and people talking outside, and it was even more lively than before.

The rancid smell that seemed to be absent in the air was completely exposed under the dry sunlight after the rain.

What the hell is going on here?

The answer seems to be in my mind, but after experiencing all this personally, the truth has already become fragmented and bizarre.

Zhao Qiqiu didn't take the initiative to explain that when Lin Zhao recovered from his contemplation, it was because Zhao Qiqiu grabbed his wrist.

Lin Zhao looked down, and Zhao Qiqiu's flexible fingertips were wrapping a golden circle around his wrist.

Zhao Qiqiu's strength was more undeniable than he imagined, and unconsciously reminded him of the strange scene before he fell into a coma.

Zhao Qiqiu at the bottom played with the mutated Lin Dongdong like a toy with one hand, it was really rough.

"You..." Seeing the golden ring that he had been looking for for nearly two years, Lin Zhao's eyes turned dark as if it were attached to his wrist like a watch strap.

Zhao Qiqiu's voice was not high, but very gentle, as if he was lazy or very tired: "Wear it, as a gift from family."

——In two lifetimes, I thought I was Lin Zhao's umbrella, but how many times did this person almost fail to be rescued?

It is always when the opponent reveals the fragility of his life that he will remember that Lin Zhao's strength really does not come from the current popular external conditions, but entirely depends on his traditional stubborn temperament.

The room fell silent for a moment, and after a while, Lin Zhao seemed to sigh: "Zhao Qiqiu, can you make others worry less?"

Zhao Qiqiu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that he really had a good heart, an almost identical voice in his memory, even in a different scene, the words he said were exactly the same as at this time.

It was the older Lin Zhao, who slammed the cigarette butts into the ashtray, and was so angry that his eyes became kitchen knives: "Zhao Qiqiu, can you make others worry?"

Zhao Qiqiu's answer was exactly the same, thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Can't just can't."

……

After Yongshen City Jifeigoutiao, this time it was replaced by Haijing City Jifeigoutiao.

The Lin family, which had no reputation at all, became even more notorious overnight.

Both Lin Dongdong and Luo Qingzhi's mother and son have become demon servants with a lowly blood contract, and they have a lot of life debts in their hands. Due to the rank of their masters, their mutations are also weak and low-level. Now they are being held in a special prison in the Xinjian Bureau to wait. Public trial.This news alone has already made the people who eat melons howl with excitement.

Lin Dongfu and Lin Dongqi also had an agreement with Jiang Hongshi. Even if Jiang Hongshi did not reach the agreed content, they killed someone. He vomited blood that night, perhaps because he was too weak. Not long after, when the medical staff arrived, Lin Dongfu, who was already exhausted, had already died quietly.

As for the ghost of Jiang Hongshi, the culprit, and Yu Shudi, the sober old lady of the Lin family who committed the crime, they were all quickly suppressed by the Xinjian Bureau, and even Aunt Liu was imprisoned by the police station.

In this case, a large number of bodies of missing persons were dug up from the underground of the garden of the old Lin family's house and the nearby forests. After the investigation, the old house was temporarily sealed off with layers of talisman seals.As for what happened that night, except for Lin Zhao's part, most of the facts were reported overwhelmingly.

There was also a near-miss episode—a police officer surnamed Cui disappeared mysteriously behind the house, and reappeared mysteriously half a day later, drenched all over, showing signs of drowning and coma, but fortunately he was rescued.

And beside him lay a strange creature bundled into rice dumplings, as evidenced by the mosaic photos leaked from the police station.It was later confirmed that it was the mutated Lin Dongdong. In addition to the youngest of the Lin family, there were two teenagers who disappeared after going up the mountain out of curiosity.

Officer Cui Siwen immediately became a hero, and his past experience was also revealed. As a result, the profession of police somehow gained a strong sense of existence.

No matter how the outside world is boiling, as far as Yu Haijing is concerned, after this night, there will be no more Lin's enterprises in Haijing City, only Lin Zhao.

……

After going down the mountain, Lin Zhao still coughed persistently, but he couldn't stay idle, so he brought Zhao Qiqiu to visit the grave.

The cemetery is in the suburbs of Haijing. It has only been a few years since it was newly built. The environment is good, and the price has skyrocketed.There is a marble tombstone in front of me. The owner of the tomb has no names of parents or children. The inscription on the inscription is as simple as that of other young people who died young, or even simpler, because the one in front of him does not even have the date of birth or the time of death.

Only then did Zhao Qiqiu know that Lin Zhao had brought all of Sheng Shuangshuang's belongings back from other places and settled her in Haijing.

Lin Zhao brought a bouquet of miscellaneous flowers. The flowers were all small, but they were brightly colored and very lively and gratifying.

Throwing away the dried flowers, Lin Zhao opened the plastic bag he brought, took out the mineral water to wash the vase, stuffed it full, and put it back in front of the tomb like a nouveau riche, and then wiped the incense burner and began to burn incense.

Lin Zhao talked a lot more to his sister, casually said a few words about the current situation of the Lin family, and said, "...I read the old lady right."

Zhao Qiqiu kept fighting silently beside him, and it wasn't until half a minute later that he realized that the words seemed to be spoken to himself, so he immediately hummed noncommittally.

When she was alive, she only cared about enjoying herself, she didn't teach her grandchildren, she only suppressed them, and she even liked to watch jokes.For the old lady, her task of having no offspring would be considered complete. She only needs to enjoy life while she is alive, and continue to be prosperous and rich in her next life after death.

Unexpectedly, the old lady had a higher heart than the sky before she was alive, and finally died without dignity in the hands of villains.

Although Luo Qingzhi and Lin Dongfu were the main culprits, it was the old lady who caused the bloodbath. After all, she was the woman who followed the old man. Now, in the younger generation, there is no one who can be more ruthless than her.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he would not say it in front of Lin Zhao. After all, Zhao Qiqiu also knew that the old lady still tried to help Lin Zhao when Luo Qingzhi tried to pull Lin Zhao back that night in the old house.

And Lin Dongdong, now that I think about it, the old lady would never let anyone who harmed her go as a ghost, she doesn't even care about cutting off her children and grandchildren, there is no reason to keep Lin Dongdong, and let Zhao Qiqiu let him go.There was only one reason. The old lady knew that Lin Dongdong had been abducted by the gangsters in the well long ago, and she was afraid that Zhao Qiqiu would not be her opponent.

No matter what the old lady really thought, Zhao Qiqiu saw Lin Zhao's attitude, and in the future he would have to burn paper money for the locked up old lady.

Here Lin Zhao continued to wipe the corners of the tombstone, and Zhao Qiqiu was free, standing aside to blow the air, and could not help but be attracted by the group of people who were burying not far away.

Those who can be buried here are not short of money. Near the open tomb is a serious master with a compass in his hand. He asks his family members to hold red cloths to cover the sunlight. The location of the urn.

All the procedures are traditional and quite professional. Zhao Qiqiu lost interest after a few glances. Seeing that the preliminary ceremony was over, the master stepped back and began to explain the affairs of the family members. A cemetery worker walked through with a bucket of fresh cement. The crowd came to the open tomb.

Zhao Qiqiu glanced at this person, unconsciously, his eyes fixed on him.

The worker's figure and clothes showed that he was young. The side of his hat was stained with dirt, and his short stubble hair was exposed under the brim. He behaved very well.

What caught Zhao Qiqiu's attention was the worker's pair of arms, evenly thin, but what was a little strange was that these two arms were very long, much longer than ordinary people. When he put down the cement bucket and stood up straight, his fingertips were almost above his knees. At this point, he immediately bent his arms, and looked a little humbled in fear.

Seeing him coming, the family members took out banknotes of different denominations and threw them into the grave according to the master's instructions.

The tomb sealer carefully and respectfully picked up the banknotes from the side and top of the urn, leaving only some small bills of ten and twenty yuan in the grave, and putting the rest in his pockets.

What this means is that the owner of the tomb gave a reward and asked him to do his best to seal the tomb.

After several days of rushing about the funeral, everyone seemed to be waiting for this moment, and their eyes couldn't help but fall on the tomb sealer.

The tomb sealer turned his back to Zhao Qiqiu at this time, and could see the signs of muscle contraction under the thin clothes.

The tomb sealer firmly grasped the marble sealing stone with his dusty and callused hands.

A family member hurried forward to help, and the master hurriedly said, "No need."

The family members were also stunned, but in the next second, the tomb sealer exerted force on his arm, and he lifted such a large and heavy stone abruptly, and moved it a few inches to align it with the position.

With a soft click, the tombstone has been dropped.

Family member: Really don’t need it?

Next, stuffing raw money and plastering cement into the gaps, those iron-like fingers also contributed.Even if he found that the angle of the tombstone was slightly tilted, the tomb sealer only used two fingers to press on the stone and gently pushed, and the tombstone was moved back obediently.

In the end, he took a rubber hammer and beat the seal stone. Ten minutes had passed.

Even the master became impatient and kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay."

After all, the master had to take several orders in the morning, and the time to seal the tomb was too long, which made him late.

The tomb sealer didn't answer, but just kept beating until the whole tomb was firmly sealed, not to mention ants, and even the air couldn't get in. The rigorous and serious attitude towards the tomb owner is really amazing.

Unlike the master who was in a hurry, the family members all agreed with him. Seeing his effort and carefulness, when the tomb sealer put the hammer into the cement bucket and got up with the empty bucket, they couldn't help but thank him.

The tomb sealer waved his hands again and again, as if to tell them not to be polite, but Zhao Qiqiu didn't hear any response.

The family members soon realized what was going on and said no more.

With such a conditioned body, his strength is boundless, and he is also a mute.

And judging by the appearance of his highly skilled veteran, he has been working for a long time.

It's really interesting that Zhao Qiqiu, the descendant of "Yasha", saw it for the first time. He was so against the heavens in the rumors, but in reality, he also engaged in such a lowly business of rewarding the dead for food.

Legend has it that Xu got lost from the sea and came to Yaksha country. Because he could cook cooked food and it was delicious, he was taken by a dominatrix who was extremely ugly from the human aesthetic point of view, and became the son-in-law of the upside-down door, and gave Mingzhu some property as a gift.

A few years later, Xu and the mother Yasha respected each other and gave birth to two boys and one girl. Except for the strange appearance of the daughter, the sons were all human.The husband and wife have such a strong relationship that even when other dominatrixes volunteered to sacrifice themselves, Xu sternly refused, and even asked his wife to beat up the dominatrix who wanted to have an affair and drive him out of the cave.

But the people in the Yaksha Kingdom are not of the same kind after all. A few years later, the dominatrix took her son and daughter out on business, and the man felt homesick, so he took the remaining son and left the island.He has the huge wealth of the Yasha Kingdom in his hands, and his life is extremely rich, and his son has the blood of Yasha, which is even more strange-infinitely powerful, invincible on the battlefield, and has become a great general with a good reputation.

Later, the general returned to the Yaksha country and smuggled the dominatrix and her brothers and sisters into the human world. Seeing that the brothers and sisters went ashore, their dark skin became fairer, and they resembled humans more and more. The family loved each other even more.Especially the mother, brothers, all have strange abilities, they have a photographic memory, and they are also very brave in terms of force.

According to the legend, the general also engaged in some marriage deals for his abnormally-looking younger sister, so the blood of the Yaksha country also flowed into the world.

At this time, the tomb sealer suddenly turned around.

Zhao Qiqiu, who was observing this person, was caught off guard and caught his gaze.

Yasha is different from ordinary demon blood awakening, and is also different from Qian Guanmian's expensive ancient Qinglong bloodline. Human beings, their aura is different from the aura of popularity, monsters, ghosts, and living gods.

If anything, Zhao Qiqiu felt that the one not far away looked like a hot cage.

At this time, the eyes of the tomb sealer and Zhao Qiqiu were directly on each other. While Zhao Qiqiu was racing in his head for a while, the other party didn't look away, and he didn't even know what he was thinking of, and smiled at Zhao Qiqiu inexplicably.

This smile was even weirder, and the humbleness in the tomb sealer's body language disappeared in an instant.

The family members who buried their relatives over there had already bypassed the tomb sealer for the follow-up ceremony. The filial piety clothes were thrown into an iron bucket and burned, billowing smoke and dust, and when the wind direction changed, the tomb sealer's smile froze a bit.

The big palm stained with cement dust hurriedly slapped it in front of him, and the tomb sealer let out a hoarse cough while flashing the pungent smoke.

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." Puchi.

The young Yaksha didn't feel much, and when he was away from the family who buried him, he raised his arms and rubbed his eyes.

But the time for burying his head was too long, so long that Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help thinking, what a big piece of dust this must be, and even the eyeballs were going to be pulled out.

Unexpectedly, the man's shoulders trembled strangely, as if he was... laughing?

After a while, as the tomb sealer raised his eyes again, Zhao Qiqiu realized that this person was indeed laughing, silently and arrogantly!

Zhao Qiqiu poured cold water on his head like a bucket.

From this stranger's eyes, Zhao Qiqiu inexplicably felt a familiar and disgusting feeling.

"What's the matter?" Lin Zhao had stopped wiping, his tone was a little cold, and he also looked at the tomb sealer over there.

Zhao Qiqiu said: "Nothing."

But relying on his intuition, Zhao Qiqiu silently read those numbers that he had neglected for a long time in his mind.

99, 9999...

【嗞————】

The noise flashed by quickly, and there was silence.

No.

Zhao Qiqiu's pupils tightened.

He heard, not complete silence, but breathing.

The sound of breathing became clearer and faster.

But in Zhao Qiqiu's eyes, the opposite person's lips were tightly closed, and the heaving of his chest followed the rhythm of his ears, becoming more and more intense, as if this person knew that Zhao Qiqiu had turned on the channel and listened to his voice all the time.

【嗞——————】

【嗞嗞...】

After a burst of strong interference, the signal quickly stabilized.

Zhao Qiqiu analyzed the hateful smile on the lips of the tomb sealer, and also analyzed the aggressive gaze of the other party.

A familiar male voice suddenly sounded on the radio next to my ear.

——[Finally... see you. 】

[The warden... my lord? 】

Suddenly, Zhao Qiqiu rushed forward at the fastest speed in his life.

As soon as the tomb sealer threw his tools, he ran away!

"Qi Qiu!" Lin Zhao shouted behind him, but the two of them quickly walked around the tombstones and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Qiqiu clenched his fists and stared at the figure running fast in front of him, yelling in his heart——

Knock your mother, black box, I knock your mother!

No one noticed this crazy chase. Behind the two, a slender shadow with cartoon eyebrows followed like lightning.