"IOUs...... Bring it!"

It was no one else who broke the silence first, but the four words that popped out of Lin Ling's teeth through gritted teeth.

"IOU, bring it!!"

Although Lin Ling's words were clear, his vision was already blurred. If what the old gentleman said is true, the second touch will cause you to worry about your life, is this feeling a worry about your life?

But fortunately, grandma's IOU can be taken back after all.

The little turtle Sun Hai's expression was already sluggish, and like all the villagers, he looked at the direction where the light disappeared. Although they didn't know what that light represented, the older immortal before clearly said that as long as the stone was made to glow, he would be able to worship the immortal gate, and Lin Ling, the cloth monster, would make such a bright light, then he wouldn't be a person from the immortal gate in the future!?

"You, good. Zhou Zhong's eyes became deep, and Lin Ling's shadow was firmly imprinted into it, "Immeasurable, impermanent." You stay here, and I'm with this little monster...... Friends say a few words. ”

Although this sentence of 'little monster' was not said in the middle of the week, how could Lin Ling not hear it?

"What do the immortals want to say to me? But wait until I get the IOU back before I ......."

A cold glint flashed in Zhou Zhong's eyes, and he didn't wait for Lin Ling to finish his words before he swept him into his own trick.

Lin Ling only felt a gust of breeze blowing on his cheeks, and his body was light,

The wind slowly escaped from the clouds and mist in the mountain stream, and the faint moisture hit Lin Ling's face, making him sober up.

Where is the surrounding scenery of Niukeng Village just now?

From Niukeng Village to the peak of Niutou Mountain, just in the blink of an eye, Lin Ling still remembered the last time he and his friends spent a whole morning climbing the mountain.

"Lin Ling. "The half-inch short beard like a steel needle in the middle of the week, black and white, this is all that Lin Ling can see when he looks up.

Condescendingly, on Niutou Mountain, at the highest point of Niukeng Village.

"Who are your parents?" is an irresistible command, not an inquiry.

"I want to know too. There was a moment of silence, but there was no hesitation in answering. This order made Lin Ling more sober.

If the person in front of him had previously made himself feel a trace of reverence because of his identity, this question made Lin Ling full of disgust.

Boredom wells up from the depths of my heart.

"Why are you tied with strips of cloth?"

"Because I'm ugly. Lin Ling replied indifferently.

"You don't seem to have a sense of reverence for me, why don't you tell the truth?"

Lin Ling took a step back, and in this way, he finally saw the indifferent face on the half-inch short beard like a steel needle, "Everyone has a sense of awe for immortals. ”

"So, you're not human?"

"I just see better than they do. Lin Ling looked at Zhou Zhong's face closer, and said seriously, "Because you are not an immortal." ”

"Hahahaha. Serious as Zhou Zhong couldn't help but laugh insolently, the boy gave him too much release.

Maybe it's because there's no one around, or maybe it's because the clouds in the mountain stream cut off the space.

"I entered the list at the age of thirty, ranked in the top fifty at the age of sixty, and the deputy elder in charge of the Discipline Hall is now nearly half a hundred, at the foot of Cangji Mountain, everyone respects me like a god, how can you tell me that I am not an immortal?"

"Immortals should know everything, but you have to ask me everything. If I know the answer, am I also an immortal?" Lin Ling's face covered with strips of cloth could not see any expression, but those clear eyes flashed with an unusual light.

There was a moment of silence, and even the wind quieted down, brewing a solemnity.

"Untie the strip of cloth. It was still an order, and perhaps, he had long forgotten how to talk to a child.

Lin Ling took another step back, but he could only take a step back.

Because behind him is the cliff of Niutou Mountain.

"No, grandma said, it's good to tie it up. ”

"It's going to be good, ugly, isn't it innate?" said midweek indifferently.

The wind blew suddenly, Lin Ling's body hung in the air on the top of the cliff, and the hand that grabbed his throat was strong and powerful, but it was slowly contracting.

"Demon Clan?" These two words slowly spit out from Zhou Zhong's mouth, and his eyes revealed endless hatred and contempt, "Take off the strip of cloth and let me see what kind of demon you are!"

On top of the green hills, on the top of the cliffs. The boy's face turned red, and scarlet blood slowly crept up the whites of his pure white eyes, and all his struggles were as insignificant as ants.

Zhou Zhong's other hand was raised and stretched out to Lin Ling's face. It was his right hand, the right hand that had killed three hundred and seventy-eight demons twenty years ago.

"Sting. The sound of strips of cloth being torn.

On Niutou Mountain, there was a gust of wind hanging, waving the Taoist robe in the middle of the week, his face was full of righteousness and awe, and his left hand pinched a dying young man who was dedicated to sharing his grandmother's troubles.

The strips of cloth were untied from the boy's face one by one, his eyes were blood-red from suffocation, and slowly the skin on his face was completely touched by the world again since he was three years old.

Lin Ling was put down, he was desperately panting, and he couldn't care about the hot pain coming from his face.

On the other hand, Zhou Zhong's breathing also became rapid. There was a hint of panic, a hint of surprise, or even a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, which actually made his Dao heart shake: "Impossible, how could it be, haha!

Lin Ling gasped with difficulty, the pain on his face was like an electric current, and suddenly spread to his whole body, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the vision in front of him gradually blurred......

The man walked over to him. Wearing a green robe in the middle of the week.

Lin Ling's whole body strength was drained, and he couldn't even raise his head, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He held the sword, a pale blue faint light, with a cold air, and walked slowly towards him......

......

Tonight's dreams are a bit noisy.

The old man who sells pork next door began to chop meat at night, and the pigs crowed for a while. Lao Liu, who went to drink flower wine and came home late, quarreled with his daughter-in-law at the door, this time the noise was loud enough, even their neighbor's earth dog barked wildly, but it didn't take long for it to be silent, I'm afraid that the master of his own family came out to teach it a lesson.

Can grandma sleep well on such a noisy night?

Lin Ling felt a little cold, and pulled the quilt up, it was the quilt that my grandmother helped me cover. Lin Ling smiled happily, dreaming that he took the IOU and tore it to shreds in front of his grandmother. Grandma also smiled, touched Lin Ling's head dotingly, and then waved at him as if saying goodbye, and then really walked out of the house slowly. Lin Ling panicked and hurriedly chased out, but grandma couldn't find her figure anymore......

"Don't go!" Lin Ling wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He suddenly remembered that his throat had just been firmly choked by the 'immortals' of the Scar Sect, and he struggled frantically just to be able to shout a sound.

"Grandma!"

It was like a ray of light escaping from an endless black hole, dazzling, translucent, and hoarse.

"Master, master, he's awake!" an unfamiliar voice broke into Lin Ling's ears, the boy, clear, with a hint of excitement.

In the room, there is a faint fragrance, looking for incense, there is a small copper incense burner on the low table not far away, and Lin Ling also has one at home, which is very common. This gave Lin Ling a sense of security, but the incense burner at home was filled with mosquito-repellent weeds, which was still a little different from the smell here.

"Awake?" a young man who looked like a scholar walked in, in his twenties, with clear eyebrows. The white-robed and blue-edged clothes were very harmonious with the simple furnishings in the wooden house, and he had a small jade pinned to his waist, the size of a finger, with a pale cyan color.

For jade, Lin Ling is a layman, they all say that the gentleman is as smooth as jade, the scholar is proud of the gentleman, and the jade ring on his waist shows that the book is in the hearts of the people, but looking at the jade ring is too small, and then looking at the layout of the wooden house, I am afraid that this brother's family background is not rich.

The scholar sat down on the edge of Lin Ling's bed, but the child who went to call his senior brother just now did not come back, thinking that he couldn't stand the loneliness, so he hurriedly went out to play.

"Is there anything uncomfortable on your body?" the scholar looked at Lin Ling, just looking at it ordinarily. But Lin Ling was actually looked down by his warm eyes, and looked a little shy.

My brother is so good-looking, and I'm ......

Lin Ling suddenly covered his cheeks with both hands as if he had been electrocuted!