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Yue Lin: "Looking for me?"

"Yes."

Yue Lin snorted: "You have found the wrong person, since I have already died once, I will not go back."

"This……"

Several people showed embarrassment on their faces.

They are so embarrassed, I am afraid that Bai Gu will weep in prison and ask them to complete it.Thinking of his cute and pitiful appearance made me sick: "Hurry up and get out."

The people behind him still have something to explain: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Bai Gu asked me to ask you, he is trapped in the Taoist office at this time, can he leave?"

Yue Lin: "Does it have something to do with me? But," his voice suddenly sharpened, "Try to escape."

Several people looked at each other.

Yue Lin ignored it, and when he returned to the room, Chu Hanjin hadn't woken up yet, but as soon as he poured a cup of tea, he woke up leisurely and looked at him with half-closed eyes.

Yue Lin approached: "Are you up?"

Chu Han responded now.He was still a little lazy, half propped up, seeing Yue Lin was packing his luggage.

Today, we will send Chen Yang and Bai Gu to Rongku Dao Xue Prison for interrogation. Each of the six sects has its own criminal case agency. Fragmentation alchemy.

Early in the morning, the interrogating monk of Rongku Dao was already waiting outside the door.

"Excuse me, Mr. Yuezhao, for assisting us in handling the case," the monk said, "I am very grateful."

"fine."

"Jun Yuezhao go first, Sect Master Mu will be here soon."

Chu Hanjin nodded.He went outside the inn and saw that the horses had been prepared.Fengliu City is some distance away from the gods of Rongku Dao, so they have to go to the transfer station first to meet other monks.

There was a lot of space in the car, and Bai Gu was thrown on the ground, his arms were tied, and his head hit the wooden beam with a "clang" sound.His face was still weak, and he leaned his head against the wooden beam and called out, "Ninth Brother."

Yue Lin glanced at him, got into the carriage and reined in the rope.

The horse started slowly.It was May all the way, and there were many flowers and plants along the road. When Yue Lin drove the carriage through the flowers, he reached out and picked a flower and threw it on Chu Hanjin.

Chu Hanjin pinched the tiny petals and said nothing.

After a while, Yue Lin lightly tossed another flower, and threw it into his snow-white skirt.

Once, once, as if deliberately teasing.

Chu Hanjin slowly sat up, and sat down beside Yuelin, flipping up his robe: "Why did you throw the flowers at me?"

Yue Lin simply said: "You look good."

Chu Han was bored in the carriage today, so he picked a flower and threw it at him like Yue Li: "You are also pretty."

Yue Lin laughed loudly.

Chu Hanjin looked at him and smiled, which was also a little funny, and the corners of his normally serious lips curled slightly.

This scene made Bai Gu, who had just raised his head, lower his head again.

There is a dense forest in the mountains, which is almost lifeless under the scorching sun. A shed is occasionally seen along the way. A large bucket is placed next to the locals, holding watermelon and herbal tea, lazily shaking their fans. Next to it is a wooden sign saying "Drinking water for three dollars".

But today's road is very strange. I don't see any of the usual tea sellers, and the weather is very strong.When I walked to the top of the mountain, I saw a tea shed where a middle-aged man with a long beard was sitting.

Yue Lin reined in the horse rope and asked Chu Hanjin, "Are you thirsty?"

Chu Hanjin nodded.

The Rongku Dao monk in front also called to stop, saying, "Take a rest before going on your way."

They went to the tea shed, only to find that the wooden sign did not say "Drink water for three qian", but "Drink water for dispelling doubts".

Yue came to the table, wiped the bench clean, and waited for Chu Hanjin to sit down.

The Rongkudao monk said carelessly, "Brother, bring me a bowl of water!"

The middle-aged man was fair-skinned, with a beard, and he looked like a bearded man.There is a book next to him, and he is tapping the wooden board with a brush: "Let's clear up the confusion first."

The monks glanced at each other.

On weekdays, someone would dare to play tricks on them, slap them open, and drink as soon as they received the water, but today, unfortunately, there was a friend on the way, Chu Hanjin.

Rumor has it that Chu Hanjin has an upright personality, abides by the etiquette of a gentleman, and has an upright personality. If he buys and sells by force on the spot, and loses his demeanor in prosperity and decline, wouldn't it be ugly?

A few monks pondered: "Okay, you ask."

"I'd like to see how confused you are."

The middle-aged man said lightly: "It's actually not complicated. I just need you to tell me what is the happiest memory in your life."

"So it's such a small problem, isn't it difficult?" the monk asked, "You are a gentleman who writes notebook novels in the mountains, right? Set up a small stall by the side of the road, listen to people tell stories, and then give you water to drink."

The middle-aged man smiled: "Yes, I like listening to people tell stories."

Someone said: "Okay! The happiest thing in my life? Of course it is the first-level test! It only took me less than a moment to break through the boundary and enter the second level. The time is extremely short. Although the aura weakened later, this has not happened yet. Meet your opponent!"

Someone else said: "Me? Probably because the master said that among so many disciples, I am the only one who understands his state of mind."

"There are a lot of happy things. I used to have a romantic friend who met me by the small bridge every evening. The water was swaying and the sky was full of clouds. How beautiful it is!"

"You have cultivated the Dao and haven't broken your root of affection yet?"

"Hahahaha, joking, joking..."

"..."

A few lively ones chatted, and the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Drink some water, please."

They fetched water with a gourd, gulped it down, sat down and chatted while smiling after drinking.There were also more cautious people who walked up to the middle-aged man only after seeing that they were in good health.

"Drink water."

"Tell me a story that makes you happy."

The prudent made up: "I made a windfall before, and I was so happy."

The middle-aged man glanced at him and understood that he was joking, so he continued to write that line, and then said: "Please."

The man also drank the water, sat down beside him and fanned himself.

Chu Han didn't like to fight with others, Yue Lin was also on the sidelines, and waited for a long time for them to drink before walking forward.

He sat down, and when the middle-aged man saw him, he paused the pen in his hand, and said: "Please tell me the happy things."

But Yue Lin pointed at his lips and shook his head, implying that he could not speak and was a mute.

The monk next to him smiled: "It's so smart, let's see if I can still drink water like this!"

"Yes, why did you forget this excuse just now?"

"Hey! The tea seller! He can't talk, so of course he can't tell stories. Do you still give him water?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a while and said, "Please."

The monks cheered collectively: "Amazing! Awesome! Whoring for nothing!"

Yue Lin scooped up a ladle of water, took a sip himself, seemed to notice something, and looked down.

But after he was sure there was nothing wrong, he sent it to Chu Hanjin: "Drink."

Chu Hanjin: "So careful?"

"It's because they were too careless. Although they are all the top experts in Rongku Dao, it's too childish to rely on their own force to do everything."

Chu Hanjin nodded: "Naturally."

He took the ladle from Yue Lin, bowed his head and took a sip.Even when holding a large water ladle, the posture is very upright and beautiful, pressing the body of the ladle with fingers, and pouring it up shallowly.

Yue Lin looked down, and lightly licked his dry lips.

When Chu Hanjin finished drinking the water and raised his head, he saw Yue Lin staring at his lips with indescribably hot eyes.

Chu Han was taken aback for a moment, and returned the ladle to him: "Thirsty? You drink too."

Yue Lin was indeed thirsty, but not the kind of thirst Chu Hanjin thought.

Seeing him holding the ladle thoughtfully, Chu Han said again, "There are many more."

Yue Lin responded, lowered his head, stuck out the tip of his tongue and lightly licked the place where Chu Hanjin drank water.

The tip of her tongue was scarlet, her manner was obscene, and she said shamelessly: "Such sweet water."

Comprehending the meaning of his words, Chu Hanjin blushed slightly behind his ears, and turned his face away almost unbearably.

... nasty.

Yue Lin sent back the water scoop.He went to the middle-aged man and asked for another watermelon. He cut open the watermelon and handed the reddest piece to Chu Hanjin.

Chu Hanjin said: "Give them some too?"

Yuelin's reaction was very indifferent: "No."

"..."

If you don't give it, don't give it.

The two of them ate the watermelon quietly, and the others began to doze off after drinking the water and eating the watermelon. The man who wrote the book also closed the tattered book, fell into the chair and closed his eyes.

There were a few cautious people who didn't drink a drop of water from head to toe, and didn't intend to rest, holding their swords and staring at the carriage escorting Bai Gu and Luo Yang.

The sun was a little bit behind, and the man who wrote the book woke up first, opened the tattered book, picked up the ink and pen to draw.

The others reminded each other: "Get up, hurry up!"

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

In an instant, the monks woke up one after another.

After tidying up, continue to move forward, those who drive drive, those who lead horses lead horses.When we turned around a hillside, there was another pergola for drinking tea in front of us.

The man sitting in the shed was still the same middle-aged man with a long beard.

Chu Hanjin was slightly startled, and became alert, but several monks unhooked their horses, walked up to him, and said in exactly the same tone as before: "Drink a bowl of water!"

Chu Han looked at Yue Lin in surprise.

Yue Lin nodded: "Sure enough, there is a problem."

Not only the two of them, the people who didn't drink water just now also realized it.

The monk walked towards the middle-aged man, and he said a word: "Tell me a happy thing."

The monk patted his head, showing a puzzled expression.

As long as the people who drank the water just now heard these words, they all stayed in place in a daze, like corpses whose souls had been suddenly hollowed out, and seemed not to know what to answer for a while.

They thought for a while, shook their heads, and shook their heads again, looking like they had a splitting headache.

"I……"

"I'm not happy... why am I here?"

Touched by their strong self-protection consciousness, they subconsciously drew their swords and asked the left and right: "Who are you?"

The smell of gunpowder is strong, and the flames of war are imminent. The companion who was escorting the team a moment ago completely forgot who the other party was at this moment.Chu Han understood now: "This is a summoning spell."

Yue Lin: "Huh?"

He has been dead for more than 20 years, what new spells have been invented by the descendants?

Chu Hanjin said: "The first is the people, the second is the call. Didn't they tell stories one by one just now? And they all told happy things?"

Yue Lin: "Yes."

"This is 'Point', and 'Zhao'—" Chu Hanjin guessed, "It should be the bowl of water."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Although he didn't know what would happen next moment, Yue Lin reached out subconsciously.

He protected Chu Hanjin behind him.