She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Yinshan left. Before leaving, she stared at Lin Shuang.

Nan Jin wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lin Shuang. After Yin Shan left, she said: "There is a restriction on him, and even my blood can't save him."

"I know." He saw it, and saw that Lin Shuang had given his blood to him and used another method to enter the soul of the raven, but it had no effect.

He looked at Yinshan's figure, his eyes filled with contemplation. Yinshan had been following Xiao Ya for many years, and her emotions were different. She might have developed a strong hatred and become Lin Shuang's opponent.

He should have suggested that Lin Shuang get rid of Yinshan immediately, but she took good care of Yujin for the first ten years.

Driven by emotion, he did not speak.

Another month later, when she heard that the Blood City had collapsed, Yinshan dismissed all the Blood Clan so that they could no longer be restricted and harm humans at will.

At this time, Nan Jin only had more than a month left to live. He was carrying a basket and picking medicinal herbs. He heard that these good herbs could kill vampires, so he had to pick them back and give them to Lin Shuang to try.

They settled in a town at the foot of the mountain. He was collecting herbs, while Lin Shuang was listening to the gossips of her mothers-in-law in the courtyard at home.

"The vampires were very scary. They had sharp mouths, fangs, and venomous claws. No one survived in their path. Fortunately, our town is relatively secluded, so we were not ruined."

Lin Shuang nodded in agreement and took a look at his claws. They were not poisonous. Why did you lie?

"Shuang'er, I'm back." Nan Jin limped, and the mothers-in-law spoke again.

"Your little husband-in-law is good-looking, but his health is not good. It's only a few years away, so it's better to make plans early."

Nan Jin smiled brightly, my little husband, he liked to hear it.

Taking a handkerchief to help Lin Shuang clean the hands that had grabbed the melon seeds, he drove the mothers-in-law out and set up a pot to boil water.

"Can you just eat it? What should you cook?" Lin Shuang asked while squatting aside.

Nan Jin shook his head, "I also picked other things. Eat this first and then the herbs."

That's okay, after all, Nan Jin's craftsmanship is very good.

After eating, Lin Shuang took the herb. The man held her hand and pulled away his clothes, "How about you eat my dessert first, and then eat the grass?"

Lin Shuang's open mouth closed again. It might be the last meal.

During these days when she was out, she drank Nan Jin's blood when she was hungry. The taste of his blood was very similar to that of Pop Jin, but even if it was similar, it was not the same Pop Jin as before.

The tips of his teeth pierced the skin, and Nan Jin snorted softly. He hugged Lin Shuang tightly and counted the favorability points. Unknowingly, it had reached ninety, but Lin Shuang's attitude towards him remained unchanged. He couldn't tell. I still don’t understand my feelings for him.

"Shuang'er, do you like me?" He couldn't help but ask.

The pain in her neck worsened, and Lin Shuang let go, "What is liking? Why should I like you?"

Nan Jin took a breath, forget it, it's really difficult for a big idiot like her to say that she likes him, but the goodwill doesn't lie, she has feelings for him.

After several herbs were eaten, Lin Shuang showed no reaction at all and seemed to have to continue living.

She muttered, "I can't die in front of you."

Nan Jin: "Why do you want to die before me?"

"Some mothers-in-law at the entrance of the village said, if I die, you can find a new wife, but if you die, I will have to find a new husband-in-law, and I am too lazy to find one."

Nan Jin laughed, "Do you know what husband and wife mean?"

"I know that this is our identity hidden among the crowd."

The man sighed, pointed to a hilltop and said, "If I die first, remember to bury me there."

"Why?"

"If you are buried high, you can see far. There is no guarantee that your status will be higher when you are reincarnated in the next life."

Lin Shuang: "Oh."

Human beings are really interesting.

But Nan Jin, who was so interesting, went up the mountain and did not come back when he had three days left to live.

It was a dark and windy night, so Lin Shuang went up the mountain to look for him. The air belonging to Nan Jin was very thin. When she reached the highest point, she saw Nan Jin in the hands of a little girl.

The girl's lips curved into an evil smile, "You don't know yet, but I used my secret technique to check that Nan Jin is the reincarnation of Pop Jin."

After saying that, she pushed Nan Jin down the cliff in front of Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang's lips moved slightly, "What did you say?"

Her figure was frozen in place, unable to escape at all. Her keen sense of hearing told her that the human boy had been smashed to pieces.

The little girl smiled brightly, "King of the blood clan, don't you recognize me? I'm back again."

"...Saint."

"Yes, the things I left behind were studied by the priests and people, and coupled with my seal, they finally found a way to kill you. They will also wipe you out forever so that you will never have the chance to be resurrected."

Lin Shuang didn't listen to the random things she said. She looked at the cliff and murmured, "Pop Jin? He is Pop Jin? How is that possible?"

Her red eyes flashed, she wanted to get rid of the saint, she wanted this ghost to be smashed to pieces.

But her ability was limited, and she couldn't do anything. She could only see the girl muttering words in the end, using countless treasures to fix her, and completely seal her on the highest mountain.

The seal is not death, she just can't move in this world.

She didn't know how many years had passed. She had been looking at the cliff for so many years. One day, Xing led the vampires to escape here and met her.

Humans cannot see her, only vampires can see her. The Saint has been looking for a way to completely eliminate her, so she is just trapped here for the time being.

"King, the vampires suffered heavy casualties, how can I save you?"

Lin Shuang's eyes moved slightly, "Piajin, fell from here."

Xing Dahai, Popjin?

"Nan Jin is Pop Jin." Although this was what the saint told her, she understood that that ghost had a way to make him come back. She just didn't expect that Nan Jin was really Pop Jin.

"King, don't worry, I will find a way to lift the seal right away."

After Xing left, he went to Nancheng and found that there was a new king in Nancheng. The saint was working under him and imprisoned many people, saying they were practicing forbidden arts.

Nancheng had been fortified by the Saint several times. Without the leader of the King, the Vampire Clan had no way of breaking through.

He invaded and was imprisoned, and was taken to watch the death of the ancestor of the blood clan.

That day, the new king of Nancheng wore a mask and followed the old saint up the mountain. The saint used the formation refined by humans and vampires to tightly cover Lin Shuang. She laughed, "Goodbye, vampire." king."

Lin Shuang raised her eyes to look at the masked king, and felt that the breath was a bit familiar. She just looked at him with a shallow gaze, and when her consciousness finally dissipated, she saw his lips moving slightly.

'Lin Shuang, you can finally leave...'

Yes, it took a thousand years for her to die. It was not easy for the saint to kill her. After all, I have to thank that ghost who reincarnated in several lives.

But isn't she dead? How could she be pulled into a task by Popjin again?