After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

The deep and drowsy consciousness, like a paper kite on a thread, gradually returned to Lin Qingzhou's mind.

There are faint pains all over the body, densely wrapped around it like a net.

After this encounter, he was dismantled and reorganized.

He rubbed his sore eyelids with his hands, blinked, and his hazy vision gradually became clear.

What came into his eyes was the horizontal and vertical black lacquered iron bars. He was slightly stunned and subconsciously wanted to get up, but his head hit the hard and cold iron cage with a bang.

He hissed coldly, stroking the back of his aching head, leaning his elbows on the bottom of the cage, half lying down and half up, looking around.

He was locked in a long and narrow iron cage. He could lie flat and stretch his body, but he couldn't get up.

The surrounding light is not very bright, not far away, the oil lamp on the table is burning silently.

There are a lot of sundries piled up in the room, there are swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks hanging on the wall, and some huge boxes are piled up in the corner, I don't know what they are in.

A faint musty smell lingered in his nose, making him extremely uncomfortable.

After completing all the anti-oc tasks, he can make a request to the system as a reward.

On the outskirts of Duanqin City, while searching for spirit-eating beasts, he took the opportunity to ask the system in the sea of ​​consciousness that Han Qi should watch him die with his own eyes, and then bring him back to life so that he could escape.

Now the whole cultivation world knows that he and Han Qi are going to form a Taoist couple, and the situation has reached an irreversible point, so he had no choice but to come up with such a way.

Although it was very wicked, he reckoned that Han Qi would be depressed and sad for a while, and the matter would disappear.

Han Qi took good care of being the suzerain of his Qingxu Sword Sect, and he was happy to be a wandering wild crane.

He never felt that Han Qi had such deep affection for him.

It's better to escape by feigning death than to discredit Han Qi in the eyes of the whole cultivation world by refusing the marriage.

The moment the spirit-eating beast attacked Han Qi's back, he could stop it with a flying sword, or remind him loudly, but thinking that this was a good time, he rushed up regardless

The system cannot block pain.

All pain is real and real.

Just in case, the wounds made by the spirit-eating beast were not enough to kill him, so he secretly let the system play tricks and continuously drain his life points.

Everything was as he wished, and death was a success.

But when he opened his eyes, why did he come to such a ghostly place?

Resisting the anger burning in his chest, he tapped the system in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"233, come out, I promise not to kill you."

【Host, I reshaped your physical body in Surabaya City according to your wishes, but you have been in a coma, so the evil way took advantage of the situation and took you here. ] 233 The system answers without asking.

"Abducted by the evil way?" Lin Qingzhou wondered.

Fortunately, there is still the spicy chicken system, so it is not blind.

233 quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter to him.

The few evil cultivators who kidnapped him belonged to the upright Luoyue Sect of the Immortal Dao on the surface, but secretly they were doing ulterior motives in the dark market.

It's not a coincidence that Lin Qingzhou met such a few people when the tiger fell in Pingyang.

The description of the fairy city in the original book is only a few words, and it records that the fairy city is divided into a bright market and a dark market.

Ming City is located in the city of Surabaya, and monks from various factions in the cultivation world can use spirit stones as currency in the city to buy or sell all kinds of Taoist weapons, natural materials and earth treasures, etc. openly and aboveboard.

Dark markets are the opposite.

Some transactions that are not on the table are carried out in the dark market under the city of Surabaya.

The place where Lin Qingzhou is located is the dark market in the fairy city.

A huge lock was hung on the black lacquered iron cage, and the iron bars around it were as thick as a thumb. Normally, with the force in his palm, it would be broken with one blow.

But now, he was cast with a spell to suppress spiritual power, and he couldn't use a single bit of spiritual power.

Sword Yinxue fell on the outskirts of Duanqin City, and he was unarmed and a little helpless at the moment.

While he was in a daze, the sound of small footsteps at the door of the room reached his ears.

It can be distinguished by the sound of footsteps, there are two people walking towards this place.

He made a decisive decision, held his breath, and lay down quietly, pretending to fall asleep.

After a while, footsteps sounded in the room.

After a small sound, the light outside his eyelids suddenly dimmed.The two men covered the cage with a black cloth to block out the light.

Afterwards, an obvious sense of suspension came from under Lin Qingzhou's body.

He was carried away together with the iron cage.

Through the gap in the iron cage below him, he could see the wet ground receding constantly.

The voices of the two talking to each other slowly came.

"This man seems to be seriously injured, blood is all over his clothes, and he doesn't know if he can live if he sells it."

"There's no need for you and me to worry about it. Could it be that your heart aches because of how handsome he is?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm afraid that if I sell it, I won't be able to survive, and the buyer will come to trouble us."

"There is no need to worry about this. It is said that the buyer has a lot of money, and they didn't even inspect the goods, so they bought Lingshi directly."

From the intermittent conversation, Lin Qingzhou roughly knew his situation.

He has now been sold as a piece of goods and is in the process of logistics delivery.

Are there traffickers in the comprehension world?

Now, I don't know if I will be sold to some unscrupulous merchants as cheap labor.

What bad luck.

When he goes out, he must find a way to bring it here!

Lin Qingzhou thought angrily.

Ling Xiaofeng, midnight, bamboo forest.

The breeze blows, and the green waves burst.

Where the sound of the sword whistled, the clear sword light was as fast as lightning, leaving only afterimages in midair.

The dark bamboo forest full of broken bamboo leaves was illuminated like daylight by the continuous stream of sword intent.

A black figure swung a long sword with a cold face, his figure was as sharp as a sharp sword, and he kept using the sword moves in his hand as if endlessly, non-stop.

He didn't want to stop, let alone stop.

Once he stopped, the uncontrollable grief in his chest would flood like a flood, making it difficult for him to breathe and almost drowning.

Why did God treat him so unfairly?

Obviously happiness can be expected, but in an instant, everything becomes illusory.

That person, the person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, seeing all the wind and snow in the world, just disappeared.

He still has a lot to say to him.

Did not tell him that he was attracted to him as early as in Xichuan Secret Realm, but after that he fell into a more messy situation; did not tell him that when he smiles, he is really good-looking, how he wished that he could smile at him more Laugh; I haven't told him yet, don't get too close to other men, or he will be really sad

However, it was too late, that person was gone

That man died for him

Thinking of this, his heart felt like a knife was being twisted, the true essence in his body showed signs of reversal, a red light flashed between his brows, and the moves in his hands became more fierce and fierce

On the bamboo forest path, two Taoist boys stood side by side, looking at the figure, with worried expressions on their faces, whispering to each other.

"Three days and three nights, do you want to persuade the young master?"

"I'm afraid you'll be caught before you say anything"

"That's right, if my daughter-in-law is about to go through the door, she is suddenly caught"

The two turned their heads to look at the other side of the bamboo forest at the same time.

A small tomb stood alone, the new soil was still exposed, and the stone tablet was engraved with "I love Lin Qingzhou".

Under the new soil, there were no corpses, not even clothes, only a slender and sharp sword.

The two sighed lightly and stopped talking.

After about a cup of tea time, Lin Qingzhou can roughly deduce that he was carried out of the underground dark market and then carried into a carriage based on the sound and the receding ground under the iron cage.

Fortunately, the road conditions were good, and the carriage stopped after driving for an hour without bumps.

Afterwards, Lin·cargo·canoe was lightly carried down again.

Lin Qingzhou looked at the white stone steps passing under him, the high threshold, lush flowers and plants, and thought to himself, it seemed that he was carried to a wealthy family.

Because of the night, there were very few human voices along the way.

The two people who delivered the goods went home after they were delivered.

The person who is carrying him now is the servant here.

While he was in a daze, the surroundings suddenly became extremely bright, and the light shone in through the fabric covering the iron cage.

In the air, floating indistinct incense, not pungent.

"You all go down."

A hearty voice sounded in the room, carrying this kind of immaturity between a teenager and a youth.

Then, there was a rustling sound, and it seemed that everyone in the room had retreated.

The cloth covering the iron cage was lifted, and the bright light made Lin Qingzhou close his eyes instantly.

Then, the sound of unlocking came from beside my ears, and the door of the iron cage was opened.

Lin Qingzhou, who was dozing off, suddenly opened her eyes. She leaped up with agility. Without any explanation, she grabbed the visitor by the throat, walked a few steps quickly, and pushed him against the pillar.

Although his spiritual power has been restrained, his martial arts are still there.

However, the next second, when he saw the man's face clearly, he was stunned as if he had seen a ghost.

The person in front of him looks like he was born in another world, Lu Hao, as if he was carved out of the same mold.

To be exact, he looks exactly like Lu Hao when he was in high school.

He and Lu Hao have known each other since childhood, and the two families are neighbors, so they grew up wearing crotch pants together.Friends of more than ten years, the two fought together, skipped class together to play games in Internet cafes, and were punished together.

Later, when I went to university and worked, I lost a lot of contact, but the relationship has not weakened, and I will get together from time to time.

Lu Hao also wears books?

Thinking that wearing books is very popular recently, no matter men or women, it is the same as buying vegetables in the vegetable market, you can wear them casually.It's too lonely to wear alone, and some wear it with friends and enemies.It would not be surprising if Lu Hao also caught up with the fashion for a while.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhou let go of his throat, imitating others, and asked tentatively with a dumb head, "Odd changes and even changes?"

The man was pinched so that there was a buzzing in his ears, and he didn't hear what Lin Qingzhou said clearly.

He coughed a few times, stroked his throat, and said, "I'm not looking for a chicken, I'm looking for your double cultivation."