Ling Yun left after Wang Jian arranged some things here, he knew how enthusiastic Wang Jian was about this kind of thing, he didn't need him to supervise at all, he was very relieved to leave after explaining, originally Ling Yun wanted to spend high school quietly, and then be admitted to a university, but now it seems that many people don't want to be quiet by themselves, so there is no need to give him face, and he doesn't have to do it.

It was already afternoon since Ling Yun returned to the dormitory, looking at the love letter on the bed Ling Yun smiled helplessly, there are some things that he can't avoid, so how can he stop others from doing it. Put away the love letter Ling Yun sat down and took the bandage off his hand, it was not that Ling Yun had masochistic tendencies, nor that Ling Yun had quirks, but he didn't feel pain now, even if he touched the wound with his hand, he didn't feel the pain at all, as if there was nothing left, he couldn't help but observe, Ling Yun untied the bandage, and watched the bandages slowly unraveled layer by layer, what he saw surprised Ling Yun, where is there still blood stains, even a little wound is not even a scar that proves that he is injured, It was as if he had wrapped a bandage around his hands because of his idle boredom, and looking at his little hands that were still 'fine skin and tender flesh', Ling Yun even wondered if he was dreaming. There was nothing but a trace of blood on the bandage.

Surprised, Ling Yun carefully checked his wrist and finally confirmed that he was not dreaming. Ling Yun was also a lot more relieved, after all, it was a good thing that the wound was healed, but this matter was too supernatural and a little terrifying. In the same way, it is impossible for Ling Yun to say that he is injured when he sees someone, and then he says, "My injury is healed again...... I guess he would have been arrested by a mental hospital or the police a long time ago.

Ling Yun threw away the bandage and returned to the bed, took off his sunglasses and put on the blindfold, thinking back to the previous events, just thinking about it, suddenly a wave of sleepiness hit, and the next moment Ling Yun appeared in the "chaos" again, looking at the familiar things, Ling Yun became more and more confused, how did these things come out? How did he appear in his own life, approaching the place where there was light, thinking about "Inheritance" and his own blood sacrifice, what the hell is going on, "Whoosh! A golden novel jumped out of Ling Yun's hand at the wound before Ling Yun, which frightened Ling Yun a lot, "Damn, you were in my hands...... No, how can it be in my hands, is it possible... It's really stored in my body...... "No matter how confused he is, Ling Yun knows that this book comes out of his body, and before Ling Yun can digest this amazing information, the golden book in his hand flashed, Ling Yun subconsciously avoided the strong light, and then opened his eyes, and found that there was a beautiful sky in front of him, as if he was in the grassland. There was no longer that muddy space, and there were no smoky bookshelves, and the "Inheritance" that appeared in his hand just now had disappeared. In fact, what makes Xiao Lingyun unbearable is that he can control many things outside, he is his friend, or he has many things in his life in his hands, but now Lingyun has a sense of powerlessness, and Lingyun is a little helpless in the face of these strange events, and he is a little dizzy when he is turned around like this, if he doesn't believe this, otherwise he wonders if he has hallucinated after reading too many novels. But these things really happened to him, and he couldn't help but believe it.

At this time, Ling Yun wanted to shout at the "sky", "Something!" It's all for the master! "Come and vent your resentment. Although depressed, Ling Yun did not lose his mind, but "Sky" repeated what Ling Yun wanted to say word for word: "What something!" All come out to the master-" The clear sky was suddenly overcast, as if it was about to erupt at any moment.

Seeing this, Ling Yun was already crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. What the hell is this place, opportunity? Ling Yun didn't know anymore. It's just that he knows it's not easy to come once. Ling Yun gradually filtered these things, from the previous discovery of the place "Chaos", then the improvement of his academic performance, the golden novel "Inheritance", and his own blood sacrifice "Inheritance", to the later nearly two months of sleeping and studying the words on the "Inheritance", until now appearing in an unknown space, Ling Yun felt a little afraid, there was nothing he could control. That is to say, a series of things that have happened, I am passive, and now I am afraid to think about it, if this is not good for me, wouldn't I have died hundreds of times, and no one will notice. It can be said that death is silent. But now it's not bad, I've heard one person's voice during this time, and none of the rest.

"Ahem, little guy, what do you think of me, I finally found such a suitable inheritor as you, how could I kill you. It's too late to protect you! An abrupt voice came from Ling Yun's ears. Who! Ling Yun asked subconsciously, but he carefully recalled the sentence, "I am the inheritor...... So you're safe now? Now Ling Yun has finally found some comfort, after being at the mercy of others for so long, he can finally collect some interest.

After Ling Yun wanted to open it, the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed, and the long-lost sunlight appeared again. It didn't take long for a figure to solidify in front of him. Ling Yun didn't speak, but carefully observed the person, dressed in a pale golden robe. A long golden hair was put on his shoulders, and finally Ling Yun's gaze met with that person's gaze, Ling Yun looked at him, he also looked at Ling Yun, and a mythical face appeared in front of Ling Yun's eyes, this person was dressed in gold, giving Ling Yun the feeling of being a superior person's majesty, sacrosanct, but Ling Yun felt that the person in front of him exuded a sense of peace all over his body, as if his relatives were looking at him, "Hey, young man, what are you looking at, could it be that you are suppressed by the appearance of this saint?" The gold-clothed man smiled slightly, hearing this, Ling Yun was much more sober, but he only subconsciously "ehed". "Actually, you look good, otherwise it would be impossible for this saint to find you and give you an inheritance, hahaha." After speaking, he didn't care about Ling Yun at all, and looked up to the sky and laughed. Ling Yun was directly speechless, and after doing it for a long time, he had so many opportunities just because he was handsome...... And what about others? "You're the one who spoke to me before?" Ling Yun felt that it was better to finish asking about the matter first.

The golden-clothed man nodded, "Of course it's this saint, otherwise who else has such great courage." Bestow upon you the supreme treasure. ”

Ling Yun felt that he was already a scoundrel, how could this person in front of him be even bigger and more scoundrel than himself. can always give Ling Yunhong a sentence that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.