I really don't want to be a disaster

Yi Rin casually deleted Wen Manni's name.

Li Changge's avatar flashed frantically, indicating that there were unread messages.

Irene didn't care.

Backhand set "Do Not Disturb".

After killing the Demon King, Irin asked for Oda Mai's apostle ID.

After all, they have fought side by side, and Oda Mai's strength is not bad, Irin will naturally not refuse another friend with good strength.

Better than being the enemy.

Ling Wuyan... Ling Wuyan.

Irene smiled slightly.

I finally felt relieved about "Ling Wuyan".

The "name" certified by the "Tower" is actually not as simple as the name registered on the archives in the real world.

But in the depths of the heart, the root of the soul, the "name" that is truly recognized, will be recognized by the "tower".

That is to say, after Yi Rin's grace and power, Ling Wuyan's heart truly recognized his new identity, and he also recognized that Yi Rin gave him a new life before the name "Ling Wuyan" was displayed in the address book list. .

Otherwise, it will be his previous name.

Open Ling Wuyan's business card again.

……

【Ling Wuyan】ID: 923

[Level] LV4 (First-Order Apostle)

……

LV4?

In other words, Ling Wuyan actually got an A grade or above in the preparation for the apostle trial?

This surprised Yi Rin a bit.

However, it doesn't matter.

The next step is to consider the aftermath.

Some headaches.

"It's almost time to come."

In addition to what happened in the inner world, "Tonight" in the real world, from Xiao Yi killing him, he detonated the bomb, to Xiao Mo's death, too many things happened.

Perhaps without waiting until dawn, the entire Qingcheng will be shaken by this series of accidents.

Although Irin is confident that there is no evidence left behind, but sometimes...you don't necessarily need evidence.

It is possible to suspect that the car is unfounded.

Even if Ling Wuyan left the blood in the corpse pit with DNA, Yi Rin has a solution.

Don't just set a fire to destroy the corpse.

only……

suddenly.

From the direction of the front yard of Xiao's house, there was the sound of footsteps as calm as a mountain.

Step, step, step.

Not much sound.

But every time, it was like stepping on Yi Rin's heartbeat.

When Yi Ringuang heard the footsteps, she had the illusion that her heart was being squeezed.

The feeling of being squeezed into the heart silently is extremely uncomfortable.

Ling Wuyan, who was standing silently behind Yi Rin, seemed to feel the same way, her brows furrowed, and she looked at the direction of the footsteps in awe.

In fact, theoretically, this is impossible.

After all, Yi Rin and Ling Wuyan are different individuals with different heart rates.

Even if it is one or two times, there is always a difference.

But the sound of footsteps coming from the front yard of Xiao's house made Yi Rin and Ling Wuyan feel the illusion that their hearts were being beaten.

This is a little weird.

Suddenly, a knife appeared in Yi Rin's hand.

Blood Jasmine.

The deadly knife that came from outside the sky and was forged from unknown elements.

Because I just came out of the inner world, I haven't had time to sort out the harvest in detail, and the spirit card has not been used yet.

Today, blood jasmine is still an ordinary weapon.

But... clenching the knife in his hand made Irin feel a little more confident out of thin air.

He raised his head and looked into the depths of the night.

A tall figure walked towards the two of them step by step.

50 m.

30 m.

20 m.

Irene's pupils shrank suddenly.

At the same time, Ling Wuyan gritted his teeth, but under this strange situation, he took a step forward.

It was faintly blocked in front of Yi Rin.

His life belongs to Irin.

He did not forget.

"Speechless, back off."

Yi Rin stared at the figure in the dark night, but her heart skipped a beat, and she said expressionlessly.

Ling Wuyan was slightly startled, enduring the squeeze from his chest, but without hesitation, he took two steps back and was completely silent.

The visitor is an old man wearing a pure black retro kung fu robe.

The old man was wearing a pair of white cloth shoes.

The steady sound of footsteps was actually the sound of soft cloth shoes falling on the soil.

The kung fu robe is a style that is wrapped around the center on both sides and has no buttons. The waist is fixed with a waistband and the chest is deep V-shaped.

The old man came step by step.

Boom boom boom!

The footsteps are as heavy as a bell!

Irin felt suffocated!

Heartbeat, rhythm with the old man's footsteps!

When it was close to ten meters, the old man slowly raised his left foot.

About to step on the ground!

The moment Irin saw this action, her scalp felt numb and her back felt cold.

He actually had an illusion that once the old man's foot stepped on the ground, his heart seemed to burst with the last note... in situ!

The heart will be trampled in the air.

Although incredible.

But at this moment... Irin felt that way.

But no matter which foot he stepped on, his heart would explode or not, but Yi Rin had the intuition that no matter what, the old man could not let this foot fall.

Intuition told him that the consequences would be terrifying.

terror!

Great horror!

Yi Rin's tongue was dry, and in an instant, he almost without hesitation, launched [Castle] on the old man.

"Let the world feel pain from now on!"

Chapter 91 Well Killed! (for the first order)

After the skill is activated.

The old man's body trembled slightly.

But it was only trembling.

If Iren hadn't been watching the old man's movements, perhaps even this slight tremor would have been ignored.

Then, the old man's footsteps paused slightly.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyebrows, and he looked towards Yi Rin.

Sudden--

All sounds are silent.

Of course, there was no noise around.

But when the old man looked over, Yi Rin felt a sense of silence in his heart.

The feeling of being stepped on the beat of the heartbeat finally disappeared.

The old man's feet fell silently to the ground.

Irin's heart didn't explode on the spot either.

Behind Yi Rin, Ling Wuyan's eyes were dull, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.

frightened.

It was as if the tight strings were suddenly loosened, causing him to suddenly lose all his strength.

Ling Wuyan was drenched all over, and the short tens of seconds just now made him feel that it was ten times... a hundred times more terrifying than the preparatory apostle trial he experienced not long ago.

[Castle-ridden]...Invalid.

Yi Rin lowered her head and silently put away the blood jasmine.

He knew the identity of the old man ten meters away.

It is impossible for Irin to not know this person.

It's just that at this "time point", Irin still doesn't know the old man.

The old man did not know Irin either.

Therefore, Yi Rin could only choose to remain silent.

The old man recalled the weird feeling like being bitten by a mosquito just now.

He whimpered lightly, but didn't care.

After all, who cares about being bitten by a mosquito?

The old man stood ten meters away and looked at Yi Rin for a while.

Suddenly he said, "Are you the bastard who bullied my precious granddaughter?"

"?"

Irin's expression was sluggish for a few seconds, and then she slowly took out her phone from her pocket.