After breakfast, Lin Xing and Luo Linlang went out.

Luo Linlang drove the car to a community in the suburbs.

When walking up to a building, Luo Linlang looked at Lin Xing hesitantly, looked around twice, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a few hundred yuan and handed it to Lin Xing.

Subconsciously took the few hundred yuan, Lin Xing looked at Luo Linlang with a smile and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Luo Linlang showed a slight embarrassed smile on her face.

He rubbed his face and gently explained to Lin Xing: "Brother Lin, I will go up next to have some personal matters, please wait for me outside." ”

"Oh, it's a private matter. ”

Lin Xing showed a look of sudden realization, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back a slight smile.

waved his hand to Luo Linlang, he seemed to be a little impatient, and said as if urging a little: "Come on, you hurry up and go to your private affairs, and then I'll leave it to you Brother Lin outside." ”

"I'm sorry to trouble Brother Lin. ”

Luo Linlang pursed her lips very shyly, took out the key card to open the door of the building, and walked in quickly.

After Luo Linlang entered the building, Lin Xing's spiritual power instantly enveloped the entire building, and even spread towards the surroundings.

When he didn't feel that there was anyone who could threaten Luo Linlang, he walked out of the community with a few hundred yuan in his hand.

Not long after, he came to a place in the community where people could play with a large bag of food.

"Unexpectedly, what I was looking forward to really happened in front of me, but unfortunately, I am not the party, but the imaginary janitor ......"

Sitting on the chair, Lin Xing glanced at the building, sighed with emotion, turned grief into appetite, opened a bag of snacks and ate it.

Once upon a time, I also thought about arranging a janitor outside to prevent others from disturbing me when I did something embarrassing.

But with the thought of running away from home, this kind of thing is getting farther and farther away from me.

Although I can witness such a thing happening now, it is a pity that life is unpredictable, and I have been reduced to watching the door for others......

"Mr. Lin?"

About half an hour, when the food in Lin Xing's pocket was about to be cleaned up, a voice sounded in Lin Xing's ears.

Lin Xing swallowed the contents of his mouth with a grunt, and raised his head to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a woman standing on his left, only a little more than ten meters away.

She was wearing a pale green long dress, a thin mask on her face, and a very fresh breath on her body.

"It's you, Miss Mu. ”

Feeling the breath on the woman's body, Lin Xing finally remembered who the woman in front of him was.

She was the wooden bell she had met in Master Mo's Manor before.

Mu Ling walked up to Lin Xing, looked at the position beside him and asked, "Can I sit here?"

"It's not my house. ”

Lin Xing shrugged his shoulders, stood up and threw the garbage in his hand into the trash can.

Then he rummaged through the bag, took out a bottle of drink, and handed it to Mu Ling.

Mu Ling smiled and said thank you, and took Lin Xing's drink.

After taking a small sip, she asked Lin Xing, "Why did Mr. Lin come here?"

"There's nothing going on lately, so I'm just walking around, but how could Miss Lin come to such a place. ”

Lin Xing yawned, revealing a lazy look.

Before his memory was restored, he definitely didn't know the identity of Mu Ling.

But now that his memory has recovered, there is already some speculation about the origin of his wooden bell.

This is not the place where the wooden bell will come.

Moreover, even if she is really idle and bored to come to this kind of place to play, she should not be alone.

"I'm here to visit an elder. ”

Mu Ling smiled softly, put the drink in his hand aside, bent down slightly and stretched out his hand to rub his legs.

Although his leg has gradually recovered with the help of Master Mo.

But if you want to return to the level of ordinary people, or even beyond the level of ordinary people, you need to slowly loosen the meridians.

"Elder?" Lin Xing's eyes flashed, and several figures flashed in his mind, but they were all rejected in the end.

If Mu Ling's identity is really as he guessed, then his elders should know a lot.

But just now, in his spiritual power exploration, he didn't feel the breath of his elders.

Didn't hear Lin Xing speak, Mu Ling looked up, and then explained: "She is a good friend of my mother for many years, today is her birthday, and my mother asked me to visit." ”

"Oh. Lin Xing suddenly realized.

No wonder she didn't feel the breath of her elders just now, it turned out that her elders were her mother's friends.

In this case, it can be explained.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, just as Lin Xing was about to say something, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

casually took the toothpick pinned to his ear in his hand, and Lin Xing threw it behind him without looking.

With this throw, the toothpick seemed to turn into light, and in the blink of an eye, an imperceptible hole was pierced in a large tree a hundred meters away.

"Mr. Lin?"

Mu Ling's eyesight is amazing, and she has seen Lin Xing's movements.

However, she didn't understand what Lin Xing was going to do.

Just now, it seems that nothing happened.

"It's fine. ”

Shaking his head at Mu Ling slightly, Lin Xing didn't explain anything.

In his eyes, there is a hint of contemplation.

The person who peeked at himself just now, his spiritual power gave people a very dry and bloody feeling.

Could it be that he is the Blood Emperor?

If it really is him, then what exactly is his purpose?

I don't think I've offended such a person.

Or is he just his apparent target, and his real target is someone else?

"Interesting ......"

Countless spiritual lights collided in his mind, and Lin Xing's eyes showed a hint of abruptness, and a hint of playfulness.

He subconsciously glanced in a few directions, and then looked at the building where Luo Linlang was, and felt that what was going on was becoming more and more difficult to see.

Mu Ling looked at Lin Xing in contemplation, and a ray of surprise appeared in the depths of his pupils.

It seems that the person in front of me is even more fearful than the last time I dealt with him.

In this world, powerful people are certainly feared, but they don't have any brains, or the kind that is at ease with what they encounter, but they can't be feared at all.

Only the kind of person who is strong, has a good brain, and likes to press everything in his heart and never reveals it, is truly terrible.

They can become gods in a single thought.

But they can also become demons in a single thought.

I don't know what kind of person in front of me belongs to......