I'm a killer with no emotions

No. 61's pupils narrowed slightly, he pushed the two of them away, and ran into the hall.

The temple is still the same temple, and the reincarnation sundial is still enshrined in place.

But the person sitting on the throne was an unfamiliar face.

"No. 61, you are back, I am looking for you."

When Lin Yunlan saw him, his eyes lit up, and he walked down the steps slowly.

He was dressed in a snow-white robe, wearing a divine jade crown, and his long hair was like ink, with a luxurious and noble demeanor.

"I dreamed an interesting thing yesterday. I was reincarnated as a mortal, and God has another person. I was jealous and framed him, and you helped him deal with me... quite Interesting, I want to talk to you, you..."

Number 61 suddenly reached out and grabbed him by the throat, with a cold look on his face: "Where is Ning Zhe?!"

A puzzled expression appeared on Lin Yunlan's face, "How do you know that the person in the dream is called Ning Zhe?"

"That's not a dream!" Number 61 stared at him, "That's the truth!"

Lin Yunlan was startled, then laughed, brushed his hand away, sighed and shook his head.

"No. 61, are you confused? I have been in the Jingu for tens of thousands of years. Where did Ning Zhe come from? Where did I come from a substitute? It's just a dream, why do you take it seriously?"

No. 61 clenched his fists, his eyes darkened.

Suddenly he curled his lips coldly and smiled: "The real person is you! Everything in this shrine is just given to you when he gets tired of it. It's ridiculous that you still believe it! Cherish all this, because soon, he will It doesn't belong to you anymore!"

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared.

Standing in the empty temple, Lin Yunlan frowned slightly.

Number 61 is really weird today, how come the good guy suddenly becomes so hostile to him?

And Ning Zhe......

Isn't this the man in his dream?What is he so serious about?

Lin Yunlan shook his head in puzzlement, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it.

Here, number 61 has returned to Dai Viet.

He asked all the people in the shrine, but no one remembered Ning Zhe.

Everyone firmly believed that their master was Lin Yunlan, and even the people of Dayue mentioned Lin Yunlan's name when they mentioned the God who had saved them from the fire and water.

This world seems to have been brainwashed, and Ning Zhe in everyone's memory has been replaced by Lin Yunlan.

It was Lin Yunlan who endured humiliation and became the emperor's stand-in, it was Lin Yunlan who was not afraid of life and death to destroy the divine sword, it was Lin Yunlan who saved the common people, appeased the Demon Realm, made good relations with the two countries of Dayue and Tianqi, and restored peace to the world.

Lin Yunlan is the hero of the people and the master of the world.

But Ning Zhe, the name who had suffered so much, was forgotten in the corner, and the pearl was dusted.

He explained all this to no one he met, yet no one listened to him.

Everyone thought he was crazy.

For the first time, Number 61 felt so defeated.

He prides himself on being extremely talented, and he can do everything at his fingertips, but in this world where no one except him remembers Ning Zhe, he is so powerless.

The longer he stayed in the world, the more he heard about Lin Yunlan's deeds, and even he himself began to doubt whether he really suffered from insanity and paranoia.

"Have you heard? The general has returned from the frontier squadron, and this time even Prince Tianqi came to Da Vietnam to negotiate a peace!"

"Yes, thanks to God Yunlan's mediation, we can enjoy the peace and prosperity of this prosperous age..."

The words beside him made No. 61 wake up suddenly.

By the way, Huo Chen!And those people!

He immediately stood up and went to the general's mansion in a flash.

Huo Chen had just returned home, and was writing a letter in his study with a focused look.

He was not surprised when he saw a strange figure suddenly appearing in front of him, and he didn't even lift his head.

"Your Excellency came here uninvited, why?"

No. 61 put his hands on the desk and leaned forward, staring at him closely: "Do you still remember the name 'Ning Zhe'?"

Huo Chen paused for a moment, and looked up at him calmly.