MTL - The Villain Runs Wild-Chapter 202 Ghost Langjun x twins

The wind blew through the ancient trees, leaving an echo.

Lin Sui gradually let go of her fisted hand, her expression dazed for a moment.

It took him a long time to admit it, but he never thought that this sentence would come out of Yan Qin's mouth. With such a firm, gentle and helpless attitude, his back was inexplicably numb. .

He swept out of the stone statue, only to find that the man 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 she held back.

He didn't put the system in his own camp, and he didn't even think it was the existence of the Yanqin camp.

It stands to reason that Yan Qin's will can't be awakened from the fragments, but how can the soul fragments of this world be able to tell the sentence just now, how can they have any love in the past life.

Lin Sui stared at the person on the ground for a while, drew a qi gathering formation, and threw him inside without taking a second look.

The thing is not that after explaining the apology, you can be forgiven, but Lin Sui didn't bother to toss Yan Qin, she just didn't see the heart and didn't bother.

He left Yan Qin here and went to the capital.

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

Lin Sui is a little tired, I hope this can end soon and the end will come soon.

He doesn't want to think about love and hate, it's boring to repeat.

The third day of Linsui's arrival in the capital is the third day of 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 the ghosts, the paper crane put the paper kite in front of the ghost as if to please, and stopped obediently.

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

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

The ghosts took their orders away, and it was the night, when they acted.

The haunted house became empty, Miao Yin wanted to stay, but Danshu gestured with her eyes, and after a while, he left.

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

Lin Sui leaned on the chair and looked at him, saw him slowly approaching, and squatted at his feet with low eyebrows.

"Asui."

Yan Qin whispered Lin Sui's name and stared at Lin Sui's feet as if she didn't know what to say.

Yan Qin woke up in Miaoshan Temple, surrounded by Qi Gathering Formation, he found that Lin Sui was still looking after him, and he was ecstatic, but when he saw Lin Sui left, he was lost again.

The day 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 it clearly, so he hurriedly searched for him.

He was afraid that Lin Sui would not see him, and today was Shang Si Festival, so he brought in a paper kite. If Lin Sui was thrown out, he would guard from a distance until Lin Sui was willing to see him So far, but Asui was softer than he thought and willing to let him in.

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

Yan Qin didn't want to do anything, without Lin Sui's sign, he didn't dare to reach out to touch him, he could only look up at Lin Sui, and honestly expressed his thoughts , to make a request.

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

Yan Qin explained the matter carefully. He thought that Chen would go to the appointment alone, so in his original plan, he would discuss with Lin Sui at that time before acting. Will stop Lin Sui from killing Chen.

But the dust brought the three uncles and uncles of the Fuyun faction, and the matter changed from Chen to the whole sect.

"I definitely can't let you kill him in front of your uncles. Only if I take action, the Fuyun faction will not hunt you down."

Yan Qin knew that even if the dust fell into the Tao, in the eyes of the Fuyun faction, it was also a matter of the sect. If Lin Sui killed their head, it would be an endless matter of death, and the entire sect would pursue and kill Lin Sui with all their might.

Fuyun Temple, as the head of the Taoist temple today, is very talkative in front of the royal family in the capital. Once they want to sabotage Linsui's plan, the arrangement of Linsui is likely to be severely damaged .

Yan Qin couldn't watch Lin Sui's efforts go to waste, and he didn't want to put Lin Sui in danger. A few Taoist Lin Sui didn't pay attention, how about hundreds of them?

"I didn't want to see you hurt a little bit, so I did it rashly. I never borrowed your hand to fulfill my morality. I won't do that. That's not my intention."

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

"I and the dust are clean, and there will be many considerations in the division. The third and fifth uncles are just people, they will understand my meaning and determination, if they still insist I will never stand by their side if they are hunting you down."

"The Fuyun faction may think that I am dead, but when someone sees me, I can't hide the fact that I am alive, so I want to send them a letter to completely end the matter."

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

This is an explanation rather than an apology that was unclear before.

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

Yan Qin doesn’t like to take credit, and he doesn’t like to talk to him about what he has done for him.

Because Yan Qin thinks these are all things that should be done, just like dogs think that loving their masters is justified.

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

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

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

Lin Sui was silent, it was not burnout or self-blame, just calm.

He looked at Yan Qin sharply, and said, "I know other evidence of Chen's fall."

Yan Qin was surprised for a moment, but he didn't blame him for not saying it before, nor asked him why he knew, but said with some annoyance: "I didn't ask, did I disturb it? Your plan?"

Yan Qin should have known long ago that his Asui is so smart, he will always consider everything, and he does not need to make his own decisions.

Yan Qin pursed her lips, drooped her eyebrows and lowered her head, looking particularly gloomy.

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

He murmured, "I'm so clumsy, I can't say anything."

Lin Sui propped her cheeks and looked at the young man who was about to shrink into a ball, the cold lingering anger in her heart suddenly dissipated.

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

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

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

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

Yan Qin picked up the swallow-shaped paper kite, and said with bright eyes, "Today is the Shangsi Festival."

When Yan Qin came, he saw the paper kites in the suburbs, and his heart was moved, so he made one at the hawker, and wanted to put the paper kites with Lin Sui.

"What age do you still play with this kind of kid stuff."

Lin Sui Qing tut, said that he has ridden a horse and a sword, but he has never flown a kite.

Yan Qin carefully pulled Lin Sui's sleeve, and gently tugged, "I haven't played yet, and Asui will play with me as a reward."

In addition to that kind of thing, Yan Qin wanted to do something with Lin Sui that a lover would do.

Asui said that he had forgotten the past, so he would work hard to create the present and let Asui remember.

Lin Sui sneered: "You really have a big face."

In that case, I didn't say no.

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

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

He looked a little dumb, and it didn't match his appearance. The black clothes were windy and flew at night.

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

"Asui! It's flying!"

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

Lin Sui held the string and controlled the direction of the paper kite.

The black and white swallows are hidden and flamboyant in the dark night, moving with the wind.

The feeling of controlling one thing is clearly fed back to Lin Sui's hand. The looseness and tightness of his thread and the direction he chooses will all have an impact on this paper kite.

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

"This swallow belongs to you, if you let him fly it will fly, if you let him fall, he will fall."

Yan Qin was dressed in black and was slightly disordered by the spring and night winds, and his hair was also slightly disordered. 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's willing?"

"For a paper kite, he only has meaning when he is pulled by others. It is his luck to be held by Asui."

They are talking about paper kites every sentence, every sentence is not a paper kite.

The black and white swallow moved slightly because of the wind, as if it was echoing.

Lin Sui pinned a strand of hair behind her ear and waved her sleeve lightly, and he took the swallow and its spool away.

"Send a letter to Fuyun."

Lin Sui told Yan Qin the evidence, Yan Qin was delighted to hear that, and knew that Asui should have forgiven him.

He is always so nice.

Yan Qin was stunned, why did he say always?

It was probably in the past.

The new head of the Fuyun Sect is Uncle Wu. After he returned to the school, he didn't say anything about the past, but only said a big demon. The seal, they also unfortunately died, and the Fuyun faction hung white flags up and down, all of them mourning.

When receiving a letter from Yan Qin, the new head invited the senior and third senior brothers to watch together.

Master Uncle heard the news that he was not dead, and scolded him cunningly. die.

The master moved the traitor's mind, but this mind was soon dispelled.

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

They immediately went to look for it, but they did not expect to find it. The three of them looked at each other, their faces were different, and no one spoke.

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

"Do you just watch them so arrogant?"

"Senior brother, both Lichen and Ruoyi are dead, and there are no more of these two people in the world."

"But he knows..."

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

Master Uncle sighed, shook his head and walked away.

Uncle San patted the younger brother on the shoulder and chased after him to persuade the elder brother.

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

Yan Qin informed Lin Sui and got up to make an appointment.

Lin Sui followed in secret, afraid of an ambush.

"If you violate this oath, you will be haunted by demons, you must not..." The head paused for a while, and felt that Yan Qin was now in a state of half-dead, and it doesn't feel too big to say that he must not die. Ying, he thought for a while and said, "You swear by the specious ghost beside you that day."

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

The head was a little surprised. He was in his thirties this year, and he had no facial hair. He looked younger than many of his grand-nephews.

He said cheerfully: "After listening to me, just say, if you violate this oath, don't hold the pipa, the wives and concubines are in groups, and the blessings are profound..."

The head almost wrote 'you will be green' on his face, and he can't wait to arrange 108 beautiful men for that ghost.

Lin Sui held back her laughter in the distance, Yan Qin's face was covered with clouds.

He almost gritted his teeth in greeting: "No."

There are people who practice Taoism in the world, but they are still the new head, will the Fuyun Sect choose the head!

The head sighed: "This is not good, that is not good, you have no sincerity at all."

In the end, Yan Qin swore with his own soul, and the head left with a look of regret.

Yan Qin came back with a dark face, and when he saw Lin Sui, his expression unconsciously showed grievance.

But he didn't say anything, just simply said his oath, took the episode in one stroke, and silently held Lin Sui's clothes.

Lin Sui looked interesting, nodded to him with satisfaction, pulled back the corner of her 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, the layout of Linsui gradually became clear.

The old emperor abolished the prince on the grounds that the prince had formed a party and made a profit, and established the seventh prince as the prince. Not long after the edict was issued, he fell ill.

The new crown prince handles the affairs of the state, and the prime minister assists in supervising the country.

As a ghost, you can go to places that people can't go, and you can know many secrets. Lin Sui will tell him everything that he can tell the prince. The power of the former seventh prince and the current prince has grown by leaps and bounds.

The old emperor passed away after half a month of illness. When the new emperor ascended the throne, he asked Lin Sui what he wanted from him.

"Without him, I only wish the Sheji to be safe and He Qinghaiyan."

Although Xindi didn't believe it, he couldn't see anything else, he only said: "Miaoshan is really noble."

Lin Sui smiled politely with him without saying much.

Although the Seventh Prince is not a particularly capable emperor, the advantage is that he is young now. He has just ascended the throne and has great ambitions, but he also has a cognition of his own abilities and is not arrogant.

How long he can maintain this clear cognition is unknown, and Lin Sui is not interested, he just needs to see what he wants to see and complete the task successfully.

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

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

On the day of the Lantern Festival, there was no curfew in the capital.

Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees and blows down, stars like rain.

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

This year, they were not very close.

It's not that he has a heart, nor is he unwilling, but that they suddenly reached a consensus.

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

This time the fragments are most like the original Yan Qin. Lin Sui and Yan Qin have been together too many times, and I think this is not bad.

From that swallow paper kite, Yan Qin gave him a lot of things.

Dumplings for the Dragon Boat Festival and a rabbit for the Qixi Festival.

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

The Mid-Yuan Festival burned a bunch of clothes that he cut himself, and the sword-carrying hands cut the paper very dexterously.

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

Dumplings on the winter solstice, New Year's Eve is a peace jade plaque engraved with his name.

Then the Lantern Festival, this year goes by so fast.

Yan Qin held a beautiful swallow lamp and looked up at the ghost man 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 were changing quietly. It was originally a complicated and delicate robe, but suddenly there was only one coat left.

He folded his legs and looked slutty, but he was tall.

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

Lin Sui lifted her chin, like a gift.

The house was empty this night, not even the candlelight.

The shadow of one person swayed under the moon, but the pair slept together.

The thin and flexible waist swayed, and the short tassel also swayed.

"Slow..."

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

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

Then, suddenly plunged into darkness.

Lancang Continent, Xuanjian Mountain.

Jianxiu in black was as pale as paper, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't care to wipe it, he endured the pain.

A thunderstorm suddenly fell outside the cave, like a warning.

The young man turned a blind eye, even if the blood flowed more and more from his lips, he still forcibly exercised, intending to recall his broken soul.

A thunderbolt struck the mouth of the cave, and the ground was full of rubble, and even Xuanjian Mountain shook.

The young man was still indifferent and forcibly merged his soul.

This is not everything he wants at all, and he has no idea that there is such a change as the way of heaven.

Fortunately, Asui trained his soul for him before, which made him stay awake for longer and longer each time his soul returned, and now he can forcibly recall other soul fragments that he scattered.

He doesn't need to let Asui suffer from reincarnation, he doesn't need to guard him so much.

[You are crazy, your soul injury is not healed at all, such a forced patchwork will only make your injury more serious, you honestly wait for the end of the reincarnation is not good! 】

Tian Dao's will finally couldn't help but speak, I don't understand why Yan Qin did this.

In order to keep his soul safe and sound, it healed his wounds in such a scattered manner, but now he has forcibly recalled the soul fragments, which has no benefit other than making his own injuries worse!

"No need, leave here, my fate does not need you to worry, bring him back."

Yan Qin was particularly disgusted by this so-called will of heaven, so why punish Lin Sui and decide their fate.

If you want to lose Lin Sui as the price, he doesn't want to be the 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 untie the soul mirror, and I'll die with him."

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

Tian Dao's will was provoked, and its voice brought violent emotions, almost screaming.

[That's just a cannon fodder! If it weren't for you, he'd already be gone! He deceived you, robbed you of your Dao, and you were scattered because of his spirit, and now you have to ignore the Dao for him, even if the entire continent will perish because of your choice? 】

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 son of luck will be scattered.

If Yan Qin was not the son of luck, he would have died long ago.

The Will of Heaven did not tell Lin Sui the truth, how could it tell the truth, then it would be threatened immediately.

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

Yan Qin has a right mind, but Asui is more important than him.

【You shouldn’t be like this, you can’t be like this, you are broken, you shouldn’t have feelings. 】

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

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

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

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

I knew he should have spoken to Asui, but he knew that Asui was arrogant and arrogant, and Asui would rather suffer and find a way to change, and was not willing to deal with him directly.

He was afraid that his actions would look like sympathy and gift to Asui. Asui took his Taoist bone and he was willing. What is trapped in such a body.

Yan Qin saw that the will of the Heavenly Dao had a limited effect and was deadlocked with it.

"Bring him back."

The will of Heaven is helpless, the son of luck will do nothing to make it helpless, it can't erase the soul mirror, and it doesn't want the son of luck to die, it still needs him to complete his destiny.

You can give up the avenue for him, but you have to promise me that you have to do what the protagonist should do. 】

"Nature."

Yan Qin could vaguely guess what the mission was, and his promise now was just an expedient measure. When Asui came back, they would talk to each other and face it together.

Lin Sui opened her eyes and saw a black desk in front of her.

He stood outside the table, the table was empty.

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

【Good news, this is the last world. 】

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

The system's voice was triumphant: [Of course, because Son of Luck is very powerful, his soul spontaneously merged. 】

[There is one last, we can go back. 】

Its voice is calm and distant.

Lin Sui faintly felt that something was wrong, but she could not detect anything wrong.

The last one, he is about to see the complete Yan Qin.

It's finally coming to an end.