Chapter 2: Humiliation

Chapter 2: Humiliation

The night was quiet and everything was silent, except for the occasional roar of beasts in the distant mountains and forests.

At this time, the bright moon hung high, and the silver glow of the bright moon fell down.

Under this moonlight, Lin Qian was wielding a shovel.

Compared to the spirit bear's cave, this spirit pig's nest is even more fishy, and Lin Qian has long been accustomed to it, and he can't help frowning slightly, a little unbearable.

Fortunately, there wasn't much left at this point.

Another hour passed, a quarter of an hour before midnight, and the place was finally cleared.

After cleaning up the last cart of feces, Lin Qian walked slowly to the west in the moonlight.

After a while, Lin Qian came to a black hole building, by the moonlight, it could be seen that this was an eight-story pagoda, the pagoda was extremely dilapidated, some places could not help but disappear tiles, and even some places were exposed one by one big holes, which looked dilapidated.

This pagoda is the tower of the dead of the Qianling Academy, it is rumored that this tower was the place where the evil demons were imprisoned, and it was built for the ancestors of the year, but since the decline of the Qianling Academy, it was unable to capture the evil demons, and this tower was abandoned.

This desolation is thousands of years, thousands of years no one to take care of, this tower is gradually forgotten, there have been rumors that there are treasures in this tower.

It was with that treasure that this tower was able to suppress those evil spirits.

But after several generations of searching by the Qianling Academy, almost the entire pagoda was reorganized, and no treasures were found, so it was gone, and now no one cares, and even now there are very few people who know about this place.

However, it is precisely because no one cares about this place that it has become Lin Gan's residence.

Although it is dilapidated, it can also shelter him from the wind and rain.

Back in the pagoda, Lin Qian came to a corner, although he had been busy for a day, he did not feel the slightest sleepiness at this time.

The hourglass was taken out and placed on the ground, the hourglass was not large, but the fine sand inside flowed very slowly, but now there was only a thin layer of fine sand left above the hourglass.

"There's only one day left." Looking at this hourglass, a glimmer of light appeared in Lin Qian's eyes.

Since he took Ling'er's punishment, he has been sentenced here for a year, and now there is one day left to serve his sentence, a whole year.

And tomorrow, he will be able to undo the forbidden spirit spell on his body and regain his original cultivation.

"I wonder how Ling'er is now?" As soon as he thought of Ling'er, the softness in Lin Qian's heart couldn't help but be touched, and his cold gaze turned into a ball of tenderness.

Back then, he and Ling'er were childhood sweethearts, and they could be described as the golden boy and girl in the outer gate, envious of others, but it was because of Wang Yu......... Keep the two of them apart.

As soon as he thought of that Wang Yu, Lin Qian's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of coldness.

However, after a while, Lin Gan's expression returned to normal, and with a movement of his arm, he took out a palm-sized mirror from a hidden stone crevice.

Gently stroking the mirror in his hand, Lin Gan's eyes were both excited and expectant: "If it is really as the old man said, then my cultivation can't help but be able to recover, and even go to the next level!" ”

He has been imprisoned for a year, as the so-called cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, he has not practiced for a whole year, and he can't even absorb the aura, and his cultivation will inevitably drop greatly, not to mention, and even if he is not careful, the spiritual veins will be exhausted, and he will become a waste person who cannot be repaired!

It was precisely because of this spirit mirror that he regained his confidence and gave him the confidence to defeat Wang Yu!

However, the premise of all this is that this spiritual mirror really has the effect of going against the sky.

Speaking of which, it was also an accident that Lin Gan got this spirit mirror.

Just a month ago, this tower of the dead suddenly made a loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth, and the loud noise spread throughout the entire sect, causing great movement, it stands to reason that this kind of movement can be made, this tower should have been damaged, but this tower was not damaged at all, but Lin Gan suddenly fell unconscious after that loud noise, and after waking up again, there was this spirit mirror in his arms, as well as the voice of the old man.

Later, Lin Qian often chatted with the old man and gained a lot of knowledge.

Just as he was taking the lead in the spirit mirror in his hand, the dilapidated gate of the Dead Man's Tower was kicked open at once!

Immediately afterwards, a horse-faced man with a wine jar in one hand and a long whip in the other walked in.

After taking a sip of wine, the horse-faced man was full of alcohol, and his whole body was drunk.

"Lin Qian! Today's punishment has come! ”

As he spoke, the horse face raised the whip in his hand, and said to the horse face with a fierce face; "My senior brother, I will definitely let you * today!"

Saying that, Ma Yan waved his arm directly, and the whip was thrown into a straight line, and it fell directly on Lin Gan's body!

Syllable!

The whip touched Lin Gan's flesh and blood, and instantly pulled out a blood groove.

Lin Gan's body trembled, clenched his fists tightly, raised his head, and looked at the horse's face; "Isn't it cool to pump me like this every day for a year?"

The horse's face laughed; "Of course it's cool!"

As he spoke, the second whip was whipped towards Lin Qian again!

The whip fell on Lin Gan's body, and Lin Gan's clothes were whipped into pieces.

Lin Qian looked at the hourglass, and there was only the last bit of sand left.

Raising his head and looking at the horse's face, Lin Gan clenched his fists: "I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!" ”

The horse-faced man smiled: "It's up to you?" ”

Saying that, the horse-faced man came to Lin Gan, bowing his head, like a god looking down on an ant; "You're just a piece of shit! After a year of being imprisoned, the meridians have already shrunk, and if you go out, it is a question of whether you can cultivate! In addition, there is still Senior Brother Wang Yu outside, and you are out of breath! ”

Saying that, the horse-faced man looked at Lin Gan; "You...... It's a fucking piece of shit! ”

waved the long whip in his hand: "Look...... What if I smoke you? ”