Seeing that Lin Yanjin was silent, Geng Xin took another step forward and said earnestly, "My king."

Lin Yanjin stood in front of Lu Yuan without a trace, Geng Xin's attention was completely on him, his eyes darkened after seeing his movements, and he said angrily: "Wang, this beast has harmed us so much, why do you still want to protect us?" he!"

Lin Yanjin avoided answering, and simply revealed his identity, saying, "I am not your king. Your king is long gone."

An anxious look appeared on Geng Xin's old face, and he said, "My lord, what's wrong with you? What did Gao Chang do to you?"

Lin Yanjin looked at him and said, "General Geng, this is the end of the matter, shouldn't we be honest with each other?"

Geng Xin's bloodshot eyes were filled with astonishment, and he said, "My king, why did you say that?"

Lin Yanjin's eyes fell on the ashes on the ground, and he uttered a name: "Life Lock." His eyes turned to Geng Xin's face again, and he found that his face was still anxious and flawless.

Geng Xin was anxious and confused, and said, "My lord, what are you talking about? What kind of lock?"

Lin Yanjin didn't speak, she took a step forward and approached him, placing her hand gently on his shoulder.

Geng Xin didn't know why and asked: "Wang?"

Lin Yanjin's five fingers became claws, and he tightened suddenly, and pulled out a black thread that was still swimming from his shoulder blade. It was not long, about ten inches. Shaking violently, trying to break free.

Geng Xin groaned in pain, clutched his shoulder, and asked in surprise, "What is this?"

Lin Yanjin twisted his thumb and index finger, and the black thread was immediately twisted into black ash, and fell from his fingertips.

Geng Xin stared dumbfounded, as if shocked.

Lin Yanjin smiled lightly, his dusty face looked weird in the dim light, Geng Xin couldn't help but took two steps back, the person in front of him was so different from his king, it seemed like a different person.

It's still the same appearance, the same outfit, but the feeling is completely different.The king should be gentle, weak, and easy to control, but this one in front of him is flirtatious, cold, and emotionless.

Lin Yanjin felt as if she had become a spectator again.After he finished saying "The king is already dead", the perspective changed suddenly, and Yanling's words and deeds were out of his control. He seemed to be squeezed out by another person, and he could only watch and listen. , completely out of control.

Could it be that Yanling's soul has awakened?Lin Yanjin was thinking silently in his heart. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Lu Yuan who fell asleep at an unknown time, and was a little anxious. If it was really Yanling, then he saw Lu Yuan in Gao Chang's shell. Will it be bad for him?After all, the current Yanling doesn't look right.

Then, he heard Yanling say: "Geng Xin, is it because you've lived so leisurely all these years that you forgot my tricks?"

Hearing this, Geng Xin's face suddenly changed, and the anxious look disappeared, and he turned to look at him guardedly, and asked uncertainly: "Are you... the king?"

"That's right," Yanling said with a sneer on the corner of his lips, "Did you never think that I would wake up one day?"

Geng Xinqiu touched the breasts on his waist with his strong hands, and said cautiously: "The sky has no eyes, but it actually keeps you alive."

Lin Yanjin was confused by the scene in front of her, and didn't know what the two were playing.Geng Xin was obviously loyal before, why did he suddenly turn his back on him?Obviously Yanling still had the same body, why did he suddenly seem to be a different person?

Yanling didn't seem to care about what he said, but nodded along, saying: "The heavens really have no eyes, and let a villain like you live until now. But—" His eyes fell on Geng Xin, and he swept up and down a few times With a sneering expression, he clicked his tongue and said, "However, it seems that your life is not very good. People are not ghosts or ghosts, and the feeling of life lock is not good, right?"

"You!" Geng Xin said angrily, "I don't want to talk to you, you let my king out!"

Yanling sneered and said, "It's been so many years, you stupid old man still haven't figured it out? Poor. I'm him, he's me, we're one, what are we talking about?"

Geng Xin said angrily: "What qualifications do you have to be compared with my king?"

Yanling casually blew on the remaining ashes on his fingertips, and said: "Yes, your Wang Gaojie is as noble as a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain. You worship him carefully like a Bodhisattva. You can only watch from afar and not profane. I can't compare myself. "

Geng Xin snorted disdainfully.

Unexpectedly, Yanling changed the subject and said: "Then, I want to ask you, how did such a living Bodhisattva be tortured to death by you?"

Hearing the words, Geng Xin immediately retorted: "You despicable villain, stop talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"

Yanling pressed his hand tightly on his shoulder, stared into his eyes, and said coldly: "Geng Xin, you have worked tirelessly for the sake of the Ling country, and you have worked hard all your life to restore the country. It is really out of respect for the king. Loyalty? Or..." The voice dragged on, "Or is it just to satisfy your personal desires?"

Geng Xin looked at him without hesitation, and said angrily: "You villain, I am loyal, how can you trample on me!"

Yanling let go of his shoulders, clapped his hands, and raised his eyebrows again with a cynical expression, "Oh? Your loyalty?"

The more Lin Yanjin looked at it, the more confused she became. She didn't know what the two of them were trying to do.In the memory of Yanling in his mind, Geng Xin is indeed a loyal veteran. Although he is sometimes too pedantic and loyal, it is undeniable that he has always been enthusiastic about Yanling and Lingguo.But now it seems that there are quite a lot of doubts about him.For example, that life lock.And this Yanling is completely different from the Yanling in his mind, what is going on?

Fortunately, soon, Yanling let out all the words, as if he had been holding back for a long time and just wanted to spit it out.

He only heard him say: "You can pat your chest with a clear conscience and say that you are loyal, but what about those people under your command? Where are your old subordinates?"

Geng Xin wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but was speechless.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Yanling said again: "Your loyalty is to feed Yanling a broken heart after taking the fake death medicine and losing his mind?"

Geng Xin stared at the tiger in disbelief: "I don't! It's impossible!"

Yanling sneered, and said, "Geng Xin, you just want to complete your great cause of restoring the country and fulfill your own loyalty. Have you ever thought about what other people think?"

Geng Xin murmured, "What do other people think?"

Yanling said: "Your king, he doesn't want to see people living in dire straits, so he chooses to give up on himself. What about you? How did you treat him? You disregarded his wishes and forcibly took him away. Go, hold him hostage for your ambition, your ambition."

Geng Xin made a movement of shaking his head, but it was a pity that his head seemed to be tied around his neck by something, and he couldn't move, so he could only stiffen his head and say: "I..."

Yanling didn't wait for him to finish, and said again: "Your subordinates, they don't want to follow you around and worry all day long, so they chose to betray you and your king. In order to prevent future troubles, they decided to let Wang You The fake death becomes a real death, so that even if the king never wakes up, you will only think that the fake death medicine has gone wrong, and you will not suspect anything else."

Geng Xin backed up again and again as if unable to support his body, staggered a few steps before stabilizing his figure, and muttered: "This is impossible, impossible, how could this be..."

Yanling watched indifferently.

Geng Xin lost his composure for a moment, as if suddenly remembering something, there was hope in his eyes, he looked at Yanling, his lips trembling, and said: "The king is still awake, isn't he?"

Yanling said indifferently: "Do you really think that the one who wakes up is your king?"

Geng Xin froze for a moment, then leaned against the wall and wailed loudly, for a moment he seemed to be ten years older again, completely looking like an old man in his dying years.

Lin Yanjin was also taken aback when she heard the words, what does this Yanling seem to know?

Before he could think about it deeply, someone in the corner moved his hands and feet, and he slapped his forehead: he almost forgot about Lu Yuan.

While rubbing his temples in pain, Lu Yuan climbed up from the cold and hard floor.

Lin Yanjin noticed that Yanling's gaze turned to Lu Yuan almost the moment Lu Yuan made any movement.Seeing him wake up, he showed a completely different expression when facing Geng Xin. He was obviously indifferent and indifferent to Geng Xin, but there was a trace of admiration hidden in the complexity for Lu Yuan.

Lin Yanjin felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.However, before he could taste why there was such a psychological change, he heard Lu Yuan touch his head and ask, "What's going on?"

Then, Lin Yanjin saw Yanling smile at Lu Yuan, a real smile.

Yanling's appearance is not particularly good-looking, but gentle and elegant, it makes people feel very comfortable. A slight smile makes people feel like spring breeze, warm and comfortable.

Lu Yuan seemed dazzled by this smile, and said foolishly, "Fortunately, you're fine."

Lin Yanjin looked at the scene in front of her, and suddenly felt that there was a spring hidden in her heart, and acid water was gurgling out.

Yanling said: "What can I do?"

Lu Yuan probably thought of the stupid thing he did carelessly before, and said awkwardly: "I thought it would be fine after the burning, but I didn't expect to be tricked."

Yanling laughed "puchi" and said: "The lock of life. You have never seen this thing before, so you must be slack."

Lu Yuan showed a questioning expression: "The lock of life? What is it?"

Yanling said: "This thing sounds sinister, but in fact it has no threat to people, but it has some unexpected uses. Its life is like a black silk thread. If it is used properly, it can bring the dead back to life. Even if the body is separated, it can also return to normal people. , move freely; fire is death, death is like grass ashes, touching it will arouse the deepest desire in the heart, fall into an illusion, and wake up after a cup of tea in a coma."

After explaining the words, Yanling looked at Lu Yuan with burning eyes, and said with a smile, "What did you dream about?"

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