Seeking HE in the BE world

The walls were uneven, and the sound of water hitting the stones could be heard. Lin Ji Nian frowned deeply.

This is an airtight cavern, with a long tunnel extending into the innermost, dark and endless.

Lin Jinian's fingers trembled slightly, he calmed down for a while, stepped on the gravel, and walked in.

In fact, he has calmed down. In this world, he and Wen Zigui are the only ones involved.

He figured it out, if something happened to Wen Zigui, there would be no need for him to exist.

Now that the system has not responded even the slightest bit, it means that Wen Zigui is safe for the time being.

He took a step and began to observe the surrounding environment.After walking for an unknown distance, he himself has completely forgotten the time, and even forgot that he can chat with the system in this scene.

No, he hasn't forgotten, he's just not in the mood.

There is an additional intersection ahead, and the openings on the left and right sides are exactly the same, and there is no difference.

Lin Jinian frowned.

In fact, there is no right or wrong for him in these two paths.

The right way is the way that has been heard.

Lin Jinian pulled the white jade belt around his waist, raised his foot and walked to the left.

He listened to his own footsteps, the sound of water droplets hitting in the distance disappeared, and the air was eerily silent.

【warn!warn! 】

[The emotional value of the target of the attack has fluctuated enormously. 】

[HE value drops sharply]

【-twenty four】

【-twenty four】

A loud siren sounded in Lin Jinian's mind.

This sound awakened 1984, and he screamed at the top of his throat: "Host, what to do! His data value has been declining sharply!"

"If this continues, the world will collapse, and we will all be finished!"

In the end, the data value of Wen Zigui is set at [-10]

Lin Jinian's face was dark.

He shouted coldly: "Shut up!"

"How can I quickly find Wen Zigui's location?"

In 1984, he was taken aback by Lin Jinian's voice. In the past, Lin Jinian always spoke softly and softly.

But today, it was the first time he heard such a cold voice.

1984 didn't dare to delay, quickly flipped through the system space, and after a while, he said: "Host, there is a teleporter."

Lin Jinian: "Change!"

1984 said slowly: "But... this requires half of the host's points! Without this half of the points, the host will finally..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood the meaning.

Lin Jinian said firmly, "Change."

1984 had no choice but to listen to the host.

【Name: Teleporter】

[Grade: Excellent +]

[Skill: Invoke your mind, and be able to quickly move to where you want to move. 】

[Confirm again, whether the host is redeemed. 】

Lin Jinian: Change.

In the blink of an eye.

The scene in front of him changed instantly, and the black stone wall was replaced by a water curtain.

Not far away is a cliff, and the mist is rising. The young man in black is standing on the edge of the cliff, with his shoulders straight and his back facing him.

Joy flashed across Lin Jinian's eyes, and he was about to call someone when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

All right, Wen Zigui's mood will definitely not change like this.

Sure enough, he looked around and found a middle-aged man standing not far away. The man had gray hair and a very familiar figure.

Lin Jinian frowned, knowing that Wen Zigui's emotional changes probably had something to do with the person in front of him, he shouted in a low voice: "Wen Zigui!"

The two people on the opposite side looked back at the same time.

The appearance is somewhat similar.

The moment he turned his head, Wen Zigui's eyes were scarlet, and when he saw Lin Jinian again, a pool of mist quickly formed in his eyes, but that was only a moment.

He seemed to be on the verge of losing control.

But at the moment when he saw Lin Jinian, he felt extremely wronged.

"Master." He muttered to himself.

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "National teacher."

As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he suddenly realized: "That's right, he is here, how could you not come, I didn't expect my cheap son to be so important."

Lin Jinian recognized the man in front of him, Wen Zigui's father.

Wen Zhengxiu.

But isn't he already dead?

Who is the person standing here now?

Wen Zhengxiu seemed to see his doubts, and raised his head and laughed a few times.

"Everyone in the world says that this is a rebellious son who kills his father," he said with a smile, his eyes were dark and strange, "but I am standing here well now, does the national teacher really want to know why?"

Lin Jinian looked at him and said nothing.

Wen Zhengxiu didn't mind, he just said: "Compared with this, I actually want to know more, you are not very angry with this Nizi and severed the relationship, what are you doing with him now?"

"Shut up," Wen Zigui interrupted him, pointed the long sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Don't talk to my master, you are not worthy!"

After speaking, the long sword stabbed in the past.

"Hahahaha, boy," Wen Zhengxiu didn't dodge, and let the sword greet him, "You want to kill your father so much? It's a pity, why haven't you learned how to behave!"

Lin Jinian watched the long sword sink into the black robe, but there was not a trace of blood showing, but the smile on Wen Zhengxiu's face became even more pervasive.

Looking at his smile, Lin Jinian felt a bad premonition in his heart.

as predicted.

The blade flew back, and the blade trembled, piercing Wen Zigui's cuff.

Blood ran down the arm.

"Don't touch him!"

Lin Jinian's heart trembled and he showed an angry expression. He saw Luefeng with his long sleeves protecting Wen Zigui's body, and he held the sword in his hand.

He stood in front of Wen Zigui, looked at Wen Zhengxiu and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Master," Wen Zigui obviously wasn't injured in this area, his breath was a little weak, and he whispered in Lin Jinian's ear, "He is not human."

Wen Zhengxiu was still smiling sinisterly.

Lin Jinian: "Not human?"

Wen Zigui seemed a little unable to support himself, and rested his head on Lin Jinian's shoulder, "It's a puppet."

His voice sounded a bit dull: "When you were retreating, people were killed in the palace one after another. Wen Zhengxiu went up the mountain to ask for someone, so I went down the mountain with senior brother Liu Qing to check the situation."

He took a breath and said, "It turned out that it was a puppet."

Lin Jinian stared at Wen Zhengxiu, and said firmly, "Is it Wen Zhengxiu?"

The puppet was released by Wen Zhengxiu.

"Well," Wen Zigui said, "he used the maids and eunuchs of the harem as containers and test subjects, and even the concubines in the harem did not escape... His hands...so" he coughed a few times at this point .

"So, my dear son, you just killed me," Wen Zhengxiu continued, "Is that so? Is that why you killed your father?"

"Whose corpse is buried under the apricot blossom tree in Xingweiyuan?" Wen Zhengxiu's face suddenly became ferocious, "Who is that woman without fingers? Why did you go crazy when you saw the corpse? Wen Zigui, who is that?" dead body!"

Lin Jinian noticed that his clothes were slightly damp, and the people behind him were trembling. He said angrily, "Shut up!"

Wen Zhengxiu was still smiling ferociously, half of his figure was hidden by the mist, "That's your mother, my good son. She still has the amulet around her neck that you begged for yourself. Tsk, I'm a father None of them."

Wen Zigui suddenly raised his head, and before Lin Jinian could pull him back, he had already clenched his fist, came up to Wen Zhengxiu, and hammered deeply towards his foot.

"Shut up, you don't deserve to mention my mother," he hissed, seeming to be dazed, "you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it! You're going to die—all of you!"

It's just that no matter what, he couldn't beat Wen Zhengxiu.

"Wen Zigui," Lin Jinian knew he couldn't go on like this, "Be sober, he just wants to piss you off!"

Wen Zhengxiu's figure was completely hidden in the fog, and his voice was erratic.

"Baby, come and kill me, don't you want to find people from the Witchman Valley?" He said, "Give me the bone flute you wear around your neck, and I will send you to meet them."

When Lin Jinian heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Since he said so, everyone in the Witchman Valley probably...

Lin Jinian flipped the sword in his hand, and stabbed at Wen Zhengxiu.Seeing that it hit his heart, he disappeared there in a blink of an eye.

The sword is controlled by a brute force.

It fell to the ground with a "bang".

Lin Jinian was injured by the sword qi, and his chest shook suddenly.

He is just an ordinary person, how could he be able to resist his sword.

Seeing him disappearing, Lin Jinian suddenly realized that he didn't just treat the people in the harem as containers.

Why he can come and go freely in the Witchman Valley, I am afraid that he has used the cultivation of everyone in the Witchman Valley.

Lin Jinian thought: "If he goes out today, no one in the world will be able to suppress him."

at the same time.

Wen Zigui finally couldn't suppress it, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Wen Zigui!" Lin Jinian ignored the sharp pain in his heart, "walked towards him."

Wen Zhengxiu seemed to have finally had enough fun, and emerged from the fog.

He grabbed the bone flute by Wen Zigui's neck and said harshly, "Bring it!"

Wen Zigui was hit by a Gu, and he received Feng Yu's palm before, but now he is only alive, lingering on his last breath.

Wen Zhengxiu grabbed his neck, left his feet off the ground, and hung on the edge of the cliff.

Enduring the severe pain, Lin Jinian picked up the sword and said angrily, "Don't touch him!"

Wen Zhengxiu glanced at him, and said with a dark and terrifying smile, "Then you just watch him as dead."

After speaking, the hand will be released.

He looked at the bottom of the cliff and laughed: "Go to hell, go with them! These old men in Wuren Valley must like you very much."

Lin Jinian's eyes were bloodshot, and he bit his lip.

Wen Zigui cannot die.

The new wind blows across the ground, carrying the rosin from the moss mountain, Lin Ji's long hair flutters and his sleeves flutter.

Wen Zigui opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at Lin Jinian not far away, and wanted to shake his head at him.

But he couldn't move an inch.

No.

There was begging in his eyes, he would rather die by himself.

The wind blows, and the fog rolls with the wind.

Lin Jinian's face was calm, and he said to Wen Zhengxiu, "Let's die together."

Wen Zhengxiu looked at him: "Dream... a dream."

Before the word Meng was finished, he saw snow-white long sleeves attacking him, his hands suddenly lost strength, and Wen Zigui was swept up on the cliff by a cloud of mist.

And the two fell down quickly.

Wen Zhengxiu still wanted to break free.

Lin Jinian trapped him firmly, showing a calm smile, "With me here, you can't hurt him."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes, and the person on the cliff became a little bit farther and farther away, and his heart suddenly felt sour.

I'm afraid this time, we really have to say goodbye.

Lin Jinian closed his eyes.

The shrill and desperate voice resounded throughout the Witchman Valley.

"Master!"

【alarm! 】

【alarm! 】

【alarm! 】

[The host disappears, the world collapses, please return this world system. 】

[World data is disintegrating. 】

In 1984, watching the news from the main system, he disobeyed the order of the main system for the first time, and he said unquestionably, "Pending the disintegration of the world's data."