The reborn master does not die

Lin Yifeng thought for a while and replied: "Since the magic of tearing space can make people travel to extremely far places in an instant, then if they can tear time and space at the same time, maybe people can travel to any time and place they want. .It's just that I didn't know that the vortex would teleport us back to the original world, to the place where I live."

As he spoke, his eyes swept nostalgicly over every corner of the room, every item, revealing deep remembrance and nostalgia. Shen Zerong's gaze followed his master, and he did not bother him, letting him sit quietly. Looking at everything around quietly, immersed in the joy of returning home.

Suddenly Lin Yifeng frowned suddenly, with a look of confusion on his face, he turned around and started looking for something.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Shen Zerong couldn't help asking.

Lin Yifeng stopped his movements and asked his apprentice, "Xiao Rong, my appearance hasn't changed, has it? Is it still the same as you are familiar with?"

Shen Zerong nodded and said: "Yes, Master has not changed, it is still the same." He couldn't help asking in doubt: "Why did Master ask this suddenly? Does Master think that returning to his original world will change back to the original appearance?" ?”

He paused, then asked curiously: "What does Master look like?"

Lin Yifeng showed a clear expression and said: "I glanced at myself with my spiritual sense and found that my appearance has not changed. It seems that you and I have passed through the world directly from the book. The other point is my Spiritual power and cultivation are still there, not weakened at all, what about you, Xiao Rong?"

Shen Zerong nodded at him.

Lin Yifeng continued: "Xiao Rong, do you remember that Master once told you that Master's soul traveled to the world in the book after he died in the world outside the book, so at least we have already passed there. It has been 600 years, but the strange thing is that when I return to the world outside the book, the room I rented is still there, and it is just as it was when I left, without any dust. So I really want to know what year and month it has been since we crossed over, and how much time has passed since my death."

Lin Yifeng expressed his confusion, and quickly picked up his alarm clock on the bedside table. The alarm clock was still running, and the time was [-]:[-] am. What surprised Lin Yifeng even more was , the date displayed next to him was only three days after his death, which meant that they traveled back to the morning of the third day after his death.

Unbelievable, Lin Yifeng held the alarm clock in his hand and was dumbfounded. Of course, including Shen Zerong, who understood the cause and effect, he carefully observed the whole room again, thinking to himself, is this the place where the master lives in the world outside the book?It's really hard for him to imagine, a small room has already made him very confused, so how incredible is the wider world outside?

Soon his eyes passed over the rectangular box-shaped unknown object on the desk—in fact, it was Lin Yifeng’s laptop, and it landed on a small box next to it. There was a piece of paper embedded in the box. The characters on the painting are very realistic, as if they were alive.

Shen Zerong looked at the man in bewilderment. It was a man in a strange costume. He had short hair, a strange thing (glasses) strung together by two square frames on his face, and a strange clothes (short-sleeved) with his arms exposed. ), in his early thirties, with an average appearance.

"Master, who is that?" Shen Zerong wondered why there were portraits of other men in Master's bedroom, let's call that piece of paper a portrait.

Lin Yifeng followed the prestige, and couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "That's my photo." He walked over, held the photo frame in his palm, looked at the person in the photo with nostalgia, and muttered to himself, "I almost forgot what I looked like. Looking back on what happened before, it was like a dream."

"That's Master?" Shen Zerong couldn't help being surprised, "So Master looks like this?" He hurriedly took the photo frame from the other party, looked at the person in the painting more carefully, looked up at Lin Yifeng for a while, then shook his head and said: "Not like."

Lin Yifeng couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't forget, what Master occupies is Wang Jinlu's physical body after all, and the one in the photo is Master's original body. Why, do you feel disappointed? Master's original appearance looks like very common."

Shen Zerong shook his head, stared deeply at the man in the photo, and said slowly: "No, I think Master was pretty good-looking before."

Lin Yifeng couldn't help laughing and said: "You are quite good at talking sweetly."

"Wrong Master, it's called beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Shen Zerong replied seriously.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Suddenly Shen Zerong changed his expression and said, "Master, someone is here."

Lin Yifeng turned his head to look, and suddenly said in surprise: "It's him?"

A figure appeared in the corridor outside the door. It was a 35-year-old middle-aged man with a tall stature and a resolute face. At this time, this sharp-edged face looked tired and haggard, with eyes glowing. He was black and blue, his eyes were bloodshot, and the stubble growing on his lips had not yet been scraped off.He looked up at the door in front of him with a sad expression, hesitated for a while, and then took out a bunch of keys from his trousers pocket and opened the anti-theft door.

Shen Zerong put the photo frame back on the table, followed his master out of the bedroom, and came to the living room. Before he could take a closer look at the surrounding objects, the door was already opened, and a figure from the corridor came in.

"Shen Tao!"

As soon as Shen Tao opened the door, a voice suddenly rang in his ears. He was sure it was his name. He seemed to have thought of something, and before he even had time to take off his shoes, he ran in suddenly. However, whether it was the kitchen or the living room, The bedrooms are still empty, quiet and there is no one.Surprised, confused, and sad, he stared at the furnishings in the room, his eyes turned red again.

"Master, who is he?" Shen Zerong narrowed his eyes, but still asked in a flat tone.At this moment, the two of them stood incognito on the side, and the shout just now was made by Lin Yifeng.

"He is my best friend, named Shen Tao, who is the same age as me." Lin Yifeng's voice was full of melancholy.

"So it's Master's best friend." Shen Zerong pretended to be suddenly enlightened, but when he caught a glimpse of Lin Yifeng's melancholy face staring at the other party, he suddenly fell silent.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Shen Tao walked into the bedroom slowly, took out a men's wallet and a mobile phone from his body, and put them on the table. His gaze immediately fell on the photo frame at hand, and he saw the Picking up the photo frame, Shen Zerong looked deeply at the person in the photo just like before, with tears rolling down his eyes.

"That's my wallet and mobile phone." Lin Yifeng said, thinking to himself how did his wallet and mobile phone get into Shen Tao's hands, unless, unless he did something for him after his death.

"Acceptance?" Shen Zerong asked in confusion. The wallet can also be understood as a bag containing money. What is this reception?

Liu Tao held the photo and looked at it, tears finally couldn't be controlled, and tears came out of his eyes, "Yifeng——" He hugged the photo frame to his chest, and deeply called the name that had been surging in his heart, his voice became choked and hoarse.

Liu Tao's behavior has already made Lin Yifeng understand that he is really dead, and three days later, he will probably have been turned into ashes and buried in an urn.Seeing this situation, Lin Yifeng felt very uncomfortable. He really wanted to go over, pat his old friend on the shoulder and tell him that he is not dead, he is still alive, living in another world, another time and space. Well done, and now he's back...

The next moment he saw the other party holding up the photo frame and muttering to his photo: "Yifeng, should I have told you earlier... I like you, if I told you earlier, wouldn't it be so big?" It’s a pity that I didn’t have time to tell you my heart until you died, but are you just a friend’s affection for me after all?” After speaking, he left a deep kiss on the photo.

"..." This confession was so powerful that Lin Yifeng was dumbfounded.

Shen Zerong next to him was astonished, but not as surprised as his master. Instead, he showed a look that was true. He had long felt that this good friend of his master was a little suspicious. The feelings that person showed towards his master seemed to be more than just friends So simple.But he didn't dare to tell his master about this idea, otherwise he would definitely be labeled as narrow-minded again, but the facts show that men's sixth sense is sometimes very effective.

Shen Zerong looked at his master intently, as if asking what was going on.

Lin Yifeng was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak. How could he have thought that he would accidentally hear his best friend confessing to the "dead" him, and his apprentice, who was so lucky to die, was also there, so he was caught by the apprentice. Braided hair, maybe I'm already jealous, and I'm going to question him.

"I don't know, how do I know that he, he will like me? I never thought that my best friend would... Could, could he be gay?" Lin Yifeng suddenly said after thinking about it.

"What do you give, Master?" Shen Zerong asked.

"It's comrades." Lin Yifeng explained.

"Comrade?" The apprentice continued to be at a loss.

"It's the broken sleeve." The master hastily changed his words.

Shen Zerong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I finally understand, Master, if you said that earlier, it would be over."

When Shen Zerong saw Shen Tao take out his master's photo from the photo frame and put it on himself, he had a thought and couldn't help but wanted to make a move, but his master stopped him: "Xiao Rong."

Shen Zerong said dissatisfiedly: "What is Master afraid of? Is he afraid that I will be bad for him? Sure enough, my disciples are not as good as your friends." The sour tone was very obvious.

Lin Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head, "I just want to ask you what you want to do? But you don't think so much."

Shen Zerong said: "I just want to get back the master's soap flakes that he took away. If he takes it away, the disciple will be gone. This is not possible. The master belongs to me, so naturally all the master's things are mine. "

Liu Tao was about to pack up Lin Yifeng's belongings, so as not to be thrown away by the landlord, suddenly his cell phone rang, and he hurried away as if he had something to do after answering the call.

Lin Yifeng and Shen Zerong just showed up, and Shen Zerong was very dissatisfied: "Master, look, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have brought back your soap flakes."

"It's a photo, not soap flakes." Lin Yifeng corrected his pronunciation.

"It doesn't matter what it is, as long as it belongs to the master."

"What are you in a hurry for?" Lin Yifeng hurriedly comforted his apprentice, "Master wants a lot of photos. Liu Tao just took one of them. I still have a photo album. I can look for it somewhere."