The Villain Runs Wild

The wind blows through the old trees, leaving echoes.

Lin Sui gradually let go of his clenched hand, and his expression was in a trance for a moment.

It took him a long time to admit this matter, but he never thought that this sentence would come from Yan Qin's mouth, with such a firm, gentle and helpless attitude, it made his spine feel numb for no reason.

He swiped out from the stone statue, only to find that the person who had just spoken had fallen to the ground again.

Lin Sui almost subconsciously wanted to ask the system if it was Yan Qin just now, but held back.

He didn't put the system in his own camp, and he didn't even think it existed in the Yanqin camp. It was the will of heaven and the plot maintenance mechanism.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Yan Qin's will to wake up in the fragments, but how could the soul fragments of this world be able to say what he said just now, and how could they have any love in the past life.

Lin Sui stared at the people on the ground for a while, drew a Qi-gathering formation, and threw him inside without taking another look.

The thing is not that after explaining and apologizing, he can be forgiven, but Lin Sui didn't bother to torment Yan Qin, and simply kept out of sight and out of mind.

He left Yan Qin here and went to the capital.

As long as the Seventh Prince takes power, things can develop in the direction he wants, and then he can leave this world.

Lin Sui was a little tired, and hoped that all this would end soon and the end would come soon.

He doesn't want to think about the gains and losses of love and hate anymore, and it's boring to repeat.

The third day when Lin Sui arrived in the capital was the Shangsi Festival on March [-].

In the gloomy haunted house, a paper crane flapped its wings and swayed in with a swallow paper kite dozens of times larger than its body.

Under the eyes of all the ghosts, the paper crane put the paper kite in front of the ghost king as if to please, and stopped obediently aside.

Lin Sui raised his hand, and the paper crane turned into powder.

He didn't even look at the paper kite at his feet, and he told the ghosts what to do.

All the ghosts led away, and it was night, when they acted.

The haunted house became empty, and Miaoyin wanted to stay, but Danshu signaled with her eyes, hesitated for a while, and left.

A man in black with a sword on his back walked in outside the door, his black hair was tied behind his head with a cloth belt, and his expression was a little apprehensive.

Lin Sui leaned on the chair and looked at him. Seeing him approaching slowly, he squatted at his feet with lowered eyebrows.

"A Sui."

Yan Qin called Lin Sui's name in a low voice, and stared at Lin Sui's feet as if he didn't know what to say.

Yan Qin woke up in Miaoshan Temple, surrounded by Qi gathering formations, he was ecstatic to find that Lin Sui was still looking after him, but when he saw Lin Sui left, he was disappointed again.

That day when he came in to apologize, he fainted again for some reason. He only remembered that he explained and apologized, but he didn't seem to explain clearly.

He was afraid that Lin Sui would not want to see him, and today was the Shangsi Festival, so he sent a paper kite in. If Lin Sui threw it out, he would watch it from afar until Lin Sui was willing to see him, but Asui thought better than he would. You have to be soft-hearted and willing to let him in.

Lin Sui didn't answer, and just watched him coldly to see what he wanted to do.

Yan Qin didn't want to do anything, and without Lin Sui's signal, he didn't dare to reach out to touch him. He could only look up at Lin Sui, honestly express his thoughts, and come to ask for instructions.

"I want to send a letter to the Fuyun faction. Things have changed before, so I won't have time to tell you in the future."

Yan Qin explained the matter in detail. He originally thought that Wei Chen would go to the appointment alone, so in his original plan, he would discuss with Lin Sui at that time before proceeding. He would not prevent Lin Sui from killing Chen.

But when Liaochen brought the three uncles and uncles of Fuyun Sect, the matter changed from Chen's personal matter to the whole sect's.

"I definitely can't let you kill him in front of all the masters and uncles. Only if I act, the Fuyun faction will not hunt you down."

Yan Qin knew that even if the dust fell into the Dao, in the eyes of everyone in the Fuyun Sect, it was a matter of the sect. Lin Sui's identity was already sensitive, and he was a fierce ghost who was naturally opposed to the Fuyun Sect. Once Lin Sui killed their head, If it is a matter of immortality, the whole sect will go all out to hunt down and kill Lin Sui.

As the head of Taoist temples today, Fuyun Temple is very talkative in front of the royal family in the capital. Once they want to destroy Lin Sui's plan, Lin Sui's arrangement is likely to be severely damaged.

It is impossible for Yan Qin to see Lin Sui's efforts go to waste, and he doesn't want to put Lin Sui in danger. A few Taoist priests don't pay attention to Lin Sui, how about hundreds of them?

"I don't want to see you get hurt a little, so I did it rashly. I never used your hands to fulfill my morality. I won't do that. That's not my original intention."

Yan Qin's eyes were gloomy, he didn't know if his explanations were useless, but he wanted to tell Lin Sui what he thought, and he didn't want to cause trouble by keeping it from him.

"I have made peace with the dust, and the sect will have many considerations. The third uncle and the fifth uncle are fair people. They will understand my meaning and determination. If they still insist on ordering you to be hunted down, I will never Not on their side."

"The Fuyun Sect may think that I am dead, but if someone sees me, I can't hide the fact that I'm still alive, so I want to write a letter to them to put an end to this matter."

Yan Qin confessed his thoughts, looked up at Lin Sui, like a docile domestic dog, waiting for his master's instructions.

Through Yan Qin's clear eyes, Lin Sui saw his heart.

Compared with the unclear apology before, this is an explanation.

Lin Sui knew that Yan Qin didn't say that to make him happy, but that he really thought so, and this is what Yan Qin would do.

Yan Qin didn't like to ask for credit, and he didn't like to tell him what he had done for him.

Because Yan Qin thinks that these things should be done, just like a dog thinks that loving its master is justified.

Lin Sui's eyes were complicated. He wanted to say that all of Yan Qin's worries would not happen, because he knew the evidence of Chen's fall into the Dao.

But Yan Qin didn't know, he also didn't know anything about his plan.

He blamed Yan Qin for being dishonest, but so was he.

Lin Sui was silent, it wasn't burnout or self-blame, it was just calm.

He looked at Yan Qin with sharp eyes, and said, "I know other evidences of Chen Luodao."

Yan Qin was surprised for a moment, but he didn't blame him for not telling him earlier, nor did he ask him why he knew, but said angrily, "I didn't ask, did I disrupt your plan?"

Yan Qin should have known earlier that his Ah Sui was so smart, he would always consider everything, and he didn't need to make up his own mind.

Yan Qin pursed his lips, drooped his eyebrows and eyes, and lowered his head, looking extraordinarily gloomy.

He seems to have screwed up, he should ask first, maybe Ah Sui doesn't have to be sad.

He murmured: "Blame my clumsy tongue, I can't say anything."

Lin Sui propped his cheeks and looked at the young man who was shrinking into a ball, and the cold anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.

This is still the Yan Qin he knew, and he laughed and scolded a stupid dog in his heart.

"Do you still plan to do this yourself in the future?"

Yan Qin shook his head and said honestly, "I must tell you first what I do."

Lin Sui lowered his head to hide the smile on his lips, and without saying forgive Yan Qin, he tipped the paper kite up with his toe.

"What are you doing with this in front of me?"

Yan Qin picked up the paper kite in the shape of a swallow, and said with light eyes, "Today is the Shangsi Festival."

When Yan Qin came to see the paper kites in the suburbs, his heart was moved, so he made a kite at the peddler, and wanted to release paper kites with Lin Sui.

"What age are you still playing with such children's things?"

Lin Sui tut lightly. Speaking of which, he has ridden a horse and controlled a sword, but he has never flown a kite.

Yan Qin carefully grabbed Lin Sui's sleeve, tugged lightly and said, "I haven't played it yet, so Ah Sui will play with me as a favor."

Yan Qin thought that apart from that kind of thing, he also wanted to do some things with Lin Sui that a lover would do.

Ah Sui said he forgot the past, so he will work hard to create the present, so that Ah Sui can remember.

Lin Sui sneered: "You are really saving face."

So, he didn't say no.

Yan Qin rejoiced and walked beside Lin Sui with a paper kite.

The suburbs in the middle of the night are not as lively as the daytime, it is empty and deserted.

This was just right, Yan Qin held the paper kite and put the spool in Lin Sui's hand, while he ran forward with the swallow.

That look was a little dull, and it didn't quite match his appearance. The black clothes were windy, flying in the night.

Lin Sui knew that the height of the kite was related to the tightness of the thread in his hand, so he lengthened the thread, and the kite took off slowly.

"A Sui! It's flying!"

It was difficult to see clearly at night, but it was not difficult for Lin Sui and Yan Qin.

Lin Sui held the string to control the direction of the kite.

The black and white swallows are stealthy and ostentatious in the dark night, moving with the wind.

The feeling of controlling something is clearly fed back to Lin Sui's hands. The looseness or tightness of his thread and the direction he chooses will all affect the kite.

When Lin Sui took up the line, the kite also slowly fell into Yan Qin's hands.

"This swallow belongs to you. If you let it fly, it will fly. If you let it fall, it will fall."

Yan Qin's black clothes were slightly disheveled by the spring day and night wind, and his casually tied hair was also slightly disheveled. He held the swallow paper kite and stood quietly in front of Lin Sui.

"It's just an inanimate object, how do you know he is willing?"

"For a kite, it is only meaningful when it is being led by someone. It is his luck to be held in the hands of Asui."

Every sentence they say is about paper kites, but every sentence is not paper kites.

The black and white swallow moved its tail feathers slightly, as if echoing.

Lin Sui tied a strand of hair behind his ear, flicked his sleeves, and he took away the swallow and its spool.

"Send a letter to Fuyun faction."

Lin Sui told Yan Qin the evidence, and Yan Qin was overjoyed when he heard the words, knowing that Ah Sui should have forgiven him.

He is always so nice.

Yan Qin was slightly taken aback, why did he say always?

Probably in the past, Yan Qin didn't think about it, and kept up with Lin Sui, following suit.

The new head of the Fuyun Sect is Uncle Wu. After he returned to the sect, he didn't say anything about what happened before. Yunpai hangs up white banners up and down, and they all mourn.

When he received the letter from Yan Qin, the new master invited the senior and third senior brothers to come and see it together.

When the uncle heard the news that he was not dead, he scolded cunning angrily. At first they thought it was a life for another life, and the matter was disgraceful, so they ended it like this. They didn't expect that Ruoyi was not dead.

The uncle moved his mind to clear up the traitor, but this mind was quickly dispelled.

Without him, Yan Qin appended polite but threatening words at the end of the letter, not only that, but also some so-called evidence.

They immediately searched for it, but unexpectedly found it. The three of them looked at each other with different expressions, and no one said a word.

The new head made a conclusion: "Forget it, the reputation of Fuyun Sect cannot be ruined."

"Did you just look at them so arrogant?"

"Eldest brother, both Liaochen and Ruoyi are dead, there are no more of them in this world."

"But he clearly..."

There was a hint of warning in the head's eyes: "It's just that they look alike, there are too many people who look alike in the world!"

The uncle sighed, shook his head and walked away.

The third senior uncle patted his junior brother on the shoulder, and chased after him to persuade the senior senior brother.

In the capital city, Yan Qin received a reply letter and asked him to meet on a mountain in the outskirts.

Yan Qin informed Lin Sui and got up to attend the appointment.

Lin Sui followed secretly, fearing it might be an ambush.

But still, the new head of the sect, he came alone and made Yan Qin swear that he would not use Fuyun School's unique knowledge in his life, let alone spread those things to the outside world.

"If you break this oath, you will be haunted by demons. You mustn't..." The headmaster paused for a while, feeling that Yan Qin is already in a state of half-dead, and it doesn't make much sense to say that he must die. He thought for a while and said , "You swear by the ghost that was next to you that day."

Yan Qin's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "Impossible, I won't swear on him."

The head of the sect was a little surprised. He is over 30 years old, has no beard on his face, and looks younger than many nephews and grandchildren. When he heard Yan Qin's words, he rolled his eyes, revealing a little cunning.

He said cheerfully: "Listen to me, just say, if you break this oath, don't hug that ghost, wives and concubines will be in groups, and you will be blessed..."

The head of the sect was about to write 'you will be green' written on his face, wishing he could arrange a hundred and eight handsome men for that ghost.

Lin Sui held back a smile in the distance, Yan Qin's face was clouded.

He almost gritted his teeth and greeted: "No."

There is such a cultivator in the world, and he is actually the new head. Will the Fuyun Sect choose the head?

The master sighed: "This is not okay, and that is not okay, you have no sincerity at all."

In the end, Yan Qin still swore with his own soul, and the master left with a regretful expression.

Yan Qin came back with a dark face and unconsciously showed grievance when he saw Lin Suishi.

However, he didn't say anything, he simply said his oath, briefly mentioned the episode, and silently held Lin Sui's clothes.

Lin Sui looked interesting, nodded to him quite satisfied, pulled back the corner of his clothes, and walked forward with a smile.

Under the lights, there was no shadow behind Lin Sui.

Yan Qin followed him like his shadow.

With Kyoto as the chessboard, Linsui's layout gradually became clear.

The old emperor abolished the prince on the grounds that the prince formed a party for personal gain, and appointed the seventh prince as the prince. Not long after the edict was issued, he fell ill.

The new crown prince handled the government affairs on his behalf, and the prime minister assisted in supervising the country.

As a ghost, he can go places that people can't go, and he can know many secrets. Lin Sui will tell him everything he can tell the prince.

The old emperor passed away after being ill for half a month. When the new emperor came to the throne, he asked Lin Sui what he wanted from him.

"Without him, I only hope that the country will be stable, and the river will be clean and the sea will be clean."

Although the new emperor didn't believe it in his heart, he couldn't see anything else, he just said: "Miaoshan is really high righteousness."

Lin Sui smiled politely with him and didn't say much.

Although the Seventh Prince is not a particularly capable emperor, he is still young. He has just taken the throne and has great ambitions, but he also has a recognition of his own abilities and will not be arrogant.

It's just that it's unknown how long he can maintain this clear cognition, and Lin Sui is not interested, he just needs to see what he wants to see and complete the task successfully.

Based on what later generations learned, he provided a lot of ideas to allow the emperor and capable people to adapt to local conditions.

The governance from top to bottom is strict, the chaos is reduced, the grievances are naturally reduced, the ghosts are gradually dissipating, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Lin Sui faintly felt that the task was about to be completed before the New Year's Eve of the second year.

On the New Year's Eve, there is no curfew in the capital, and all the people have fun, and BMW cars are piled up on the streets.

In the east wind night, flowers and trees are bloomed, and the stars are like rain.

Lin Sui watched the young man in black coming not far away with a lantern, and all the colorful colors behind him gradually blurred.

This year, they have not been very close.

It wasn't that he had a knot in his heart, nor was he unwilling, it was just that they suddenly reached a consensus.

There are thousands of ways to express love in this world, not just one.

The fragments this time are most similar to the original Yan Qin. Lin Sui and Yan Qin Huan have gotten along too many times, and I think this is actually not bad.

Starting with the swallow and paper kite, Yan Qin gave him a lot of things.

He was given zongzi for the Dragon Boat Festival, and a rabbit for the Qixi Festival.

Lin Sui didn't know why he gave the rabbit, and then found that he had mistaken the Cowherd and Weaver Girl with Chang'e and Houyi, and the rabbit turned into braised rabbit meat, which tasted good.

On the Ghost Festival, he burned a pile of clothes he had cut himself, and his sword-holding hands were also exceptionally dexterous in cutting paper.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is moon cakes, and Yan Qin also sent a paper-made puppy.

Winter solstice dumplings, New Year's Eve is a safe jade plaque engraved with his name.

Then came the Lantern Festival, and the year passed so quickly.

Yan Qin held up the beautiful swallow lantern and looked up at the ghost sitting on the tree.

"A Sui, do you want to go shopping together?"

Lin Sui looked down at him: "Do you want to go?"

Yan Qin saw that the clothes on his body changed quietly. It was originally a complicated and delicate robe, but suddenly there was only a coat left.

Under the gorgeous lights, the black and gold waist chain shone charmingly on his waist, and the small red beads were adorned on his navel, shaking slightly with the rise and fall of his chest.

He crossed his legs, his appearance was dissolute, but he was tall.

Yan Qin's voice became a little hoarse, and he asked with some difficulty: "Can I go home?"

Lin Sui lifted his chin, like a gift.

The house was empty that night, not even a candle was lit.

The shadow of one person is shaking under the moon, but they are sleeping together in pairs.

The narrow and flexible waist swayed, and the short tassels also swayed.

"Slow... a bit."

In the long night, the swallow lantern waits for the dawn.

Lin Sui climbed on Yan Qin's shoulder and saw the sky light.

Then, suddenly plunged into darkness.

Lancang Continent, Hanging Sword Mountain.

Black-clothed Jianxiu's face was as pale as paper, and there were bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't bother to wipe it off, and endured the pain.

Thunder suddenly fell outside the cave, like a warning.

The young man turned a blind eye, even though the blood on his lips was bleeding more and more, he still forcibly exercised his kung fu, intending to recall his broken soul.

A thunderbolt struck the entrance of the cave, the ground was covered with gravel, and even the Xuanjian Mountain shook.

The young man remained indifferent, forcibly merging his soul.

This is not everything he wants at all, he has no idea that there is such an accident as Tiandao.

Fortunately, Ah Sui refined his soul for him before, which made him wake up longer and longer every time his soul returned to its place. Now he can forcibly recall other scattered soul fragments.

He didn't need to let Ah Sui suffer from reincarnation, he didn't need to guard him like that at all.

[You are crazy, your soul injury is not healed at all, such a forced patchwork will only make your injury worse, why don't you wait for the end of reincarnation honestly! 】

Heavenly Will finally couldn't help but speak, not understanding why Yan Qin did this.

In order to keep his spirit safe and sound, it healed his wounds in such a scattered way, but now he actually forcibly recalled the soul fragments, which has no benefit other than making himself more injured!

"No, get out of here, you don't need to worry about my fate, bring him back."

Yan Qin hated this so-called will of heaven, why punish Lin Sui and decide their fate.

If it is at the cost of losing Lin Sui, he doesn't want to be a son of heaven, he doesn't care at all.

[You are the protagonist, you have a predetermined destiny, you have your way, and no one can destroy it! 】

"Really? You can't stop me, you can't hurt him, you can't undo the soul mirror, at worst I will die with him."

Yan Qin wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips, even though his body was so painful that he couldn't move, his face was still relaxed.

The will of heaven was irritated, and its voice brought up violent emotions, almost screaming.

[That's just a cannon fodder!If it weren't for you, he would have been out of his wits already!He deceived you, took away your bones, and you lost your soul because of him, and now you have to ignore the way for him, even if the whole continent will perish because of your choice? 】

The sky thunder was heading towards Lin Sui, and he should have lost his soul immediately, but the will of heaven did not expect that there was a soul mirror in Lin Sui's soul.

The soul mirror can bring the pain of one person's soul into the mirror and transfer it to another person, so the soul of the child of luck will be scattered.

If it wasn't for Yan Qin being the son of luck, he would have died long ago.

The will of heaven didn't tell Lin Sui the truth, how could it tell the truth, otherwise it would be blackmailed immediately.

"If the common people want him to die, then what does it matter to me if the common people are destroyed."

Yan Qin has Tao in his heart, but Ah Sui is more important to him than Tao.

[You shouldn't be like this, you can't be like this, you're broken, you shouldn't be affectionate. 】

"I am a human being, a real human being."

Yan Qin felt that this so-called will of heaven should not exist.

The way of heaven is fair to all things, and each has its own rules. How can it revolve around one person.

It should have been the fault of it before, no wonder he couldn't do it himself, so he could only wait for Ah Sui to do it himself.

If he had known that he should have talked to Ah Sui, but he knew that Ah Sui was arrogant and arrogant, and that Ah Sui would rather suffer and find a way to change than directly attack him.

He was afraid that his actions would look like sympathy and gifts to Ah Sui, he was willing to take his Taoist bone, and he could practice again without his Taoist bone, so why would a person like Ah Sui be trapped in such a body.

Yan Qin saw that the will of heaven was limited, so he was in a stalemate with it.

"Bring him back."

The will of Heaven is helpless, and Son of Destiny's willful behavior makes it helpless, it can't erase the soul mirror, and it doesn't want Son of Destiny to die, it still needs him to fulfill his destiny.

Tiandao will let go and compromise: [Okay, I can promise you, but I have released him to the world of your last soul fragment, and I can also let him come back and stop doing anything to him. After all, you can give up the Dao for him, but You have to promise me one thing, you must complete what the protagonist should do. 】

"nature."

Yan Qin could vaguely guess what the task was, and his full promise now was just a stopgap measure. When Ah Sui came back, they would discuss it again and face it together.

The thunderclouds dissipated from the sky, Yan Qin's body relaxed, and his already incomplete soul was scarred by the forcible fusion. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Sui opened his eyes, and there was a black desk in front of him.

He stood outside the table, which was empty.

He didn't wait for the system to give the plot content, but he heard the system's voice first.

[I have good news for you, this is the last world. 】

Lin Sui asked in surprise: [I remember you said there were eleven, but this is the seventh. 】

The system's voice was triumphant: [Of course it's because the child of luck is very powerful, and his soul fused spontaneously. 】

[There is one last one, we can go back. 】

Its voice calmed down and was a little distant.

Lin Sui faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't detect any mistakes.

It was the last one, and he was about to see the complete Yan Qin.

Everything is finally coming to an end.