Chapter 272: Han Lin's Growth

Late at night, there was a deathly silence near Imperial Capital University.

Because after the fierce battle between the Right Protector and Lao Zang, coupled with the bombing of the teaching building, the entire Imperial Capital University was lifeless, and there was no light in the window.

The gate of the school was sealed, and there was no trace of popularity in the school of Nuoda, only the dim light came from the guard room at the gate, and two policemen were patrolling around the Imperial Capital University.

In the grove next to the Imperial Capital University, there were two figures standing inside, motionless and looking outside.

The road was devoid of students, and the whole street was as quiet and scary as a ghost street.

Han Lin and Xiao Zhuanfeng were standing in the bushes, and there was an iron cabinet more than one person high next to them.

"What you want, I brought you, and this"

After speaking, Xiao Diamond Wind threw the fan bone that the plague god gave him.

Han Lin took the fan bone, patted the iron cabinet and said gratefully: "Thank you, what do you need me to do in the future, as long as I can do it, I will definitely repay this kindness."

Xiao Zhuanfeng smiled disapprecitatively: "I wrote down what you said, but I am quite puzzled, the group of friends around you seem to have great powers, why don't you call them?" ”

Han Lin smiled bitterly, opening his mouth to explain something, but swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

He had a plan in mind, but it was not appropriate to talk about it now.

This defeat has seriously hurt Han Lin's self-esteem, as the head of all demons, he is going to be abused by mortals, he is really sad sometimes, he doesn't know how to take the road in the future.

Dazed, contradictory.

"Since I don't want to say it, then I won't ask, I'll go first, and the future will be long."

After Xiao Zuanfeng finished speaking, he wiped it on his face, Han Lin only felt a flower in front of him, and Xiao Zuanfeng instantly turned into a handsome man in a suit, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

Han Lin took a deep breath, silently urged his heart, and told the six demons some of his inner words.

"Purple Smoke, Black Fu, Xuan Blade, Meat Chew, Blood Armor, Akagu, I've run out of Yanhuang Prison, the dead are a substitute ghost, a friend of mine replaced me with a disguise technique, but it's inconvenient for me to go back to the villa now, and I don't want to go back, as for why, I don't know how to tell you, I can only tell you, I have a plan, I finally know what I am going to do, when I finish what I should do, I will come back as soon as possible, don't read"

After Han Lin and the six demons finished talking about this with his heart, he no longer urged his heart, he looked up at the sky, and looked at the time again, now there are still more than two hours before midnight, but now Han Lin is a dead identity, in order not to cause trouble, he finally decided to hide in this small forest until midnight.

He looked at the lock on the top of the cabinet, turned out a large stone in the woods, and then looked at the lock on the top of the cabinet, "Bang! The lock was smashed open in an instant.

Han Lin took out his mobile phone and was about to turn on the flashlight, but saw that there were several text messages on the phone, all of which were sent by Tong Guoguo, and those messages were all asking Han Lin what was wrong, it seemed that Tong Guoguo did not know the news of Han Lin's "sudden death".

He hesitated for a moment, and finally decisively turned off the text message, turned on the flashlight, and turned it out in the cabinet to perform the Grim Reaper.

The plan that Han Lin told the six demons started with this step.

"Be a dead master, and the apprentice will find your old man if he has something"

To Han Lin's surprise, as soon as Han Lin finished shouting this time, the word "Death Daoist" appeared on it.

"I know all about the teacher, it seems that this time it is quite troublesome, and we have started to play the tactic of fake death?"

Han Lin smiled bitterly and didn't know what to say, he was very unhappy in his heart, and he had a bitter word.

"Now that the master of death already knows what happened to the apprentice, please ask the master of death to show the way for the apprentice."

A line of words slowly emerged on the Divine Skill of Death: "The child is dead and milky, what did you do earlier!" ”

Han Lin didn't speak in embarrassment, he didn't know why the Dead Daoist said this, was he blaming himself for something?

"It's because the apprentice doesn't understand that he asks the master of death for guidance"

The words "Retrieving the Golden Glove" appeared on the Grim Reaper Gong again.

Han Lin twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and found the golden glove? Does this have anything to do with instructing yourself what to do next?

"Golden Gloves... Do you always mean the golden glove that stores mana in the cash register of the fairy supermarket? Han Lin asked tentatively.

"Retrieving the Golden Glove" suddenly appeared three times on the Death God Skill, does it look like that the person of the Death Dao deliberately emphasizes the recovery of the Golden Glove?

After these three sentences appeared, there was no response to the Death God Skill, no matter what Han Lin said or asked, the words on the Death God Skill remained unchanged, which made Han Lin speechless.

He doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the Dead Daoist, and he wants to find the golden glove himself at this juncture, just kidding?

In fact, Han Lin thought a lot in Yanhuang Prison, Lao Zang's death and Hei Fu's injury gave Han Lin a very heavy blow.

He reflected on a hard truth from these things, he was too weak, weak and vulnerable.

And the plan that Han Lin came up with is to make himself stronger and further awaken, only when he is strong enough and has strong enough strength, will he have the capital and confidence to do something.

For example, beheading a general.

Han Lin realized all the difficulties he encountered, not on his own, but on his brothers secretly supporting him and protecting him, he was under the protection of the six demons, slowly growing up, slowly awakening.

For a moment, Han Lin was even so confused that he felt that it was impossible for him to remember the events of his previous life in this life.

Therefore, Han Lin decided to push himself to a dead end, this time, he no longer relied on the six demons, and no longer relied on the secret help of his brothers This time, he has to rely on himself, further awaken and become stronger, and slash the enemy.

Han Lin remembered the promise he had made in front of Lao Zang's tombstone that the next time he came, he would definitely carry the general's head.

But the Dead Daoist clearly said that he knew everything, but he let himself go back to the Golden Glove, is it reliable to be a Dead Daoist this time?

At midnight, the fairy supermarket was brightly lit, the door was open, and Mengci and Linglong were cleaning the store.

Han Lin slowly walked in from the outside carrying the cabinet, he put the cabinet next to the cabinet next to the hall, and patted the dust on his hands.

"Xiaolin, why did you bring a cabinet?" Meng Ci asked curiously.

Han Lin breathed a deep sigh of relief, he didn't know how to explain to Meng Ci and Linglong, but when he thought that the matter had come to this, there was nothing to hide from them, so Han Lin told Meng Ci and Linglong about his life experience, including all the things from his arrival to the Immortal Supermarket to the present, and the two of them were directly stupid after listening to it.

They obviously couldn't recover from the shock, although the two of them had guessed that Han Lin was not ordinary before, but they had never thought about anything about the Demon King and the Ten Demons of Xuanxu.

"The reason why I am talking about this now is another reason, that is, the guy with the brush who killed Sister Mengci's parents back then also happens to be my enemy, but he has been killed by my brother, which can be regarded as a common denominator between me and Sister Mengci," Han Lin said lightly.

Linglong opened her mouth for a long time in surprise before saying, "This is too difficult for the two of us to accept, you... Demon King... Ten Demons... Oh my God, it's a mess, so I'm talking about what you're going to do next? ”

Meng Ci came back from her shock and added: "The key is that with your identity, how did you come here, I mean come here to work!?" Is the boss and you used to be friends? ”

Han Lin smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Now I don't know how to answer you, but why I came back at this juncture, it is because I want to become stronger, become strong enough, and kill that general, I asked the Dead Dao Man, and he said let me get back the Golden Glove, I don't know what he means, alas..."

Speaking of this, Meng Ci and Linglong glanced at each other, and exclaimed at the same time, "How did he know that the storm had stopped!" ”

Han Lin's eyes widened and said, "What did you say?" The storm stopped? ”

Meng Ci nodded again and again: "Yes!" The Xuanxuan Storm that has lasted for a long time has finally stopped today, but Linglong and I just found out today, how did that Death Dao person know about the Xuanxuan Realm? ”

Even if the owner of the Immortal Supermarket is friends with the Dead Daoist, it is impossible for the Dead Daoist to be so powerful that he knows the environment in the Xuanxuan Realm well, could it be that he can't live in the Xuanxuan Realm?

Suddenly, the man in black who appeared again and again appeared in Han Lin's mind.

For some reason, he became more and more convinced that the man in black was very, very likely to be the Death Dao deity.

"So, being a Dead Daoist also deliberately let me enter the Xuanxuan Realm and retrieve the Golden Glove? Is he killing two birds with one stone? Han Lin muttered.

Thinking of this, Han Lin excitedly found out the only remaining spar, which was the key to guide Han Lin to enter the Xuanxu Realm, which was specially reserved by the owner of the Immortal Supermarket for those who bought the goods.

"Without further ado, since the Dao of Death has a clear purpose for me to retrieve the Golden Glove, then he deliberately guided me into the Xuanxuan Realm, it must be so!"

But here's the problem, the Daoist of Death once instructed Han Lin how to find the Golden Glove, but Han Lin still hasn't cracked the four lines of poetry.

"Yin and Yang are infinitely wonderful"

"Heaven and earth are in hedrons"

"If you can understand the reason"

"Turn the palm to make the world move"

No matter how Han Lin called him now, he ignored Han Lin, and Han Lin had to rely on himself to unlock the secret of these four poems.

"No matter, let's go to the Xuan Xuan Realm first!"

After Han Lin finished speaking, he pushed the last row of shelves open, Meng Ci and Linglong had been overwhelmed by the news of explosions one after another at this time, and the two of them opened the door to the Xuanxu Realm, and a strong wind blew out from inside.

"Kobayashi! Don't rush in yet! You go with what you need first! Meng Ci said against the strong wind.

Han Lin nodded, he ran to the cabinet and poured the contents of the cabinet to the ground.

Wind and rain, thunder and lightning small red flags, purple gold gourd, purple yuan fruit box, celestial walkie-talkie...

At this time, the spar in Han Lin's hand fell to the ground as soon as it was loosened.

"Bang dang..."

Also at this moment, Han Lin's head had a flash of inspiration, and he finally understood something.

Therefore, sometimes, your inadvertent actions often lead to the final development direction of a thing, just like Han Lin now, he accidentally understood the meaning of the four lines of poetry left to him by the Daoist of Death.

"I... I finally know the mystery of those four verses! ”

(Today's third watch, good night everyone)