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line of sight.

First, an indigo light flashed from the tunnel.

Layers of halo, between dense.

A ten-year-old girl holding a crow feather bone umbrella, with indigo blue double ponytails, looked at Lin Ji with dazed and wandering eyes, full of memories.

She didn't even look at Zhang Hen, she just pushed away and walked towards Lin Ji without stopping.

"This is the princess of the Xishan Ghost Clan, Lin Chuyin. She lived with her brother before her. When she saw a handsome guy, she would think of her brother. I used to think I looked like his brother, but now..."

Zhang Hen muttered beside Lin Ji with a dejected face: "It seems that I am not worthy..."

On the matter of being handsome, he understood that the beam of light from the "magic mirror" was right, and Lin Ji was indeed a little bit more handsome than him.

Seeing the princess of the Xishan Ghost Clan staring straight at him made Lin Ji a little embarrassed.

He knew that Lin Chuyin was missing his elder brother, and they were all surnamed Lin, so it seemed that there was some fate.

"But the embarrassing thing is, I'm out of sugar..."

Lin Jigang wanted to take out the Coke from the bag, but stopped again.

"The Coke is also the leftover from my drinking. People always treat me like an older brother. It's too inappropriate for me to give someone a gift from the leftover..."

Lin Chuyin raised her head, tilted her head, and looked at Lin Ji's bewildered look, and burst out laughing.

"Handsome brother is the same as my brother, it's all like this..."

Lin Ji smiled awkwardly, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Zhang told me that you can't even see the moonlight, you..."

"It's okay, I have this umbrella." Lin Chuyin pointed to the crow feather bone umbrella in her hand.

"I see."

Lin Ji nodded, thought for a while, and finally said: "Since the princess regards me as an older brother, it's too unreasonable for an older brother not to give a gift to his younger sister."

"But now..." He weighed his bag and said with a wry smile, "The sugar distribution is over, so I still have a few packs of tea here..."

Lin Chuyin covered her mouth and gave a playful smile, causing Lin Ji's voice to stop.

She pointed to the box of flowers that Lin Ji was still holding, and said like a lark: "The handsome brother wants to give a gift, so let's take that one!"

The Xishan Ghost Clan is considered to be the Nanami ghost among the little ghosts. They have no fighting power, and they can't see any light. They can only stay in the dark Xishan all day long.

It was only this meeting, and the next meeting was impossible. In order not to embarrass the handsome brother, Lin Chuyin simply pointed at him casually.

"Ah? This is..."

Lin Ji looked down at the box of Huazi in his hand, and then at Lin Chuyin's right hand with her left hand pinned down.

It made him dumbfounded: "This...toy is not strictly forbidden."

"It's okay~~." Lin Chuyin said innocently, "I can give it to Grandpa Xishan, he is almost 180 years old!"

"Then... that's fine."

Lin Ji handed a box of Huazi to Lin Chuyin.

Simply give one get one free, and the matching lighter is also added.

"Be sure to remember, you, and them." Lin Ji pointed to the little ones below again.

He said very seriously: "It's not full, it's strictly forbidden, only your Grandpa Xishan can play."

"Hatsune will remember what handsome brother said!"

Lin Chuyin stood on tiptoe, those eyes that seemed to be able to speak, seemed to want to engrave Lin Ji's face deep in her mind.

I will never see you again...

The little hand that had just been stretched out wanted to get close to the warmth on Lin Ji's face, but as soon as it left the crow's feather bone umbrella, it was immediately burned by the moonlight, and it was quickly withdrawn.

"I'm leaving, handsome brother." Lin Chuyin turned around and said lightly.

"Be careful!" Lin Ji exhorted.

With the blue beam of light blooming from the tunnel, it disappeared in an instant.

The elite army of the City Lord's Mansion over there also began to "mutine"!
Lin Ji first heard bursts of short flashes of swords and swords and shouts of killing.

I saw the remaining loyalists of Xiao Jianren being hacked to death by several leading elite generals.

"The sun is shining! Now there is Shuijing Sect Master, Senior Zuo, who is doing justice to Yuntian and killing the villain Xiao Jianren!"

"My hot-blooded sons, we should seek justice for the thousands of souls who died in Yun'an City, and kill such tyrannical and innocent people who should be punished!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Row after row of elite troops rushed into the main courtyard of Yun'an City Lord's Mansion, and the rising and falling sword lights formed one piece, reflecting like daylight.

Without Xiao Jianren's suppression from the Sky Profound Realm, only the Qingxuan Realm's Yinghua, who hadn't had time to learn how to speak from many young ladies, was chopped into noodles.

"What a retribution!"

Lin Ji spat, and was arranged to rest in a wing of the City Lord's Mansion.

Because the eldest son of the old city lord was still there, many old ministries supported the eldest son as the new city lord, and the situation in Yun'an City was temporarily stabilized.

After some washing, Lin Ji was about to rest.

There was a knock on the door.

Pushing open the door, he saw Zhang Hen standing outside the door with a sad expression.

"Is Boss Chen's body settled?" Lin Ji invited Zhang Hen into the room, made a pot of tea, and asked.

"En." Zhang Hen nodded, and said: "It's getting late now, tomorrow I plan to go to worship at the grave of my adoptive father."

"My adoptive father liked all kinds of sun things the most during his lifetime, especially whips. I contacted Boss Zeng and prepared some."

Hearing this, Lin Ji expressed his understanding.

What a person lacks the most is naturally what he likes most.

For example, I lack cultivation talent the most, so what I like is to have cultivation talent one day.

Lin Ji looked pensive, and thought to himself: "Boss Chen and I are old acquaintances, and we have to prepare for the worship tomorrow."

"Since brother Lin, the thing of the sun, has been prepared, then... an eunuch, this is the world of cultivation again... That's right!"

He suddenly thought of a magical skill in the martial arts novels of his previous life, which can be said to be the pinnacle of all eunuchs.

Even if you have an idea.

Holding the teacup, Zhang Hen took a sip, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Huh? Brother Lin, good tea!"

As he spoke, he drank the tea on his back with a gulp, not forgetting to refill the cup, and continued to sip it beautifully, letting out bursts of exclamation.

At this moment, Lin Ji finally had a sense of pride as a time traveler.

The tea leaves rewarded by the system are naturally delicious, but they are not useful for cultivating eggs...

Thinking of this, Lin Ji couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart.

"By the way, Brother Lin, you told me about the prospect of finished medicine when you were treating patients in Hangu City."

Zhang Hen put down the teacup, and humbly asked for advice: "The more I think about it, the more I feel that the pharmaceutical industry is going to grow, and finished medicine is the most important thing. Brother Lin, can you clarify a little bit more?"

Lin Ji quickly waved his hand: "A little bit of trickery, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

He didn't care about it on his face, but the corners of his mouth turned up higher and higher unconsciously.

"Here, medical preservatives are the key."

"An antiseptic? Medical?"

"There are also assembly line production, factoryization, bigger and stronger, must have!"

"Assembly line, factory?"

Zhang Hen originally planned to earn a little money by opening a medical clinic for the rest of his life. After all, his ghost practice is really terrible.

He came to Zhang Hen because he wanted to add some small money on top of the small money.

I never thought about it, but in the dark, I heard the sound of nature.

Every sentence, every word of Lin Ji opened a door of truth that was unknown to Zhang Hen before, and made him enlightened and enlightened.

The whole person is like being on the surface of all things, overlooking everything, and the thinking, spirit, vision, and cognition are a kind of openness like enlightenment.

"If you really do it well, the richest people in the world will be the lowest." Zhang Hen said hopefully.