The interrogation was long.

He found that the weird is not as ferocious as he imagined, and he knows how to coax and endure it, which is better than many people who understand the truth that the current affairs are handsome.

It's just that the memory doesn't seem to be very good.

I don't know.

The inexplicable feeling is heavy.

"Since you don't want to come to Linyang, where do you want to go?"

"I don't know."

"Are you really trying to force me to kill you?"

"Okay."

……

Lin Fan was speechless, although the weird head in front of him had no head, but for some reason, he felt weird and headless as if he had lost hope for the future.

What is the reason that makes Wei Wei want to die, is it that I, Lin Fan, are not friendly enough to you and not caring enough for you?

Suddenly.

He found something in the strange headless arms, exuding a strong strange aura, and directly and rudely tore his clothes.

Although I want to find something, I also want to see if the weird body is the same as a human.

Flutter!

Cruelly and rudely torn apart, if it was a girl who was torn, she must have covered the bottom with one hand shyly, and the other arm was horizontal in front of her, blocking the point shrouded in the holy light.

It's so dark.

It's not a certain piece of black, but a weird headless body that seems to be made of black mist, and when touched with your hand, it resembles human skin, and this is a strange structure.

Soon, he saw a palm-sized black stone in the strange headless arms, this stone was black and shiny, exuding a strong strange aura, there was definitely something wrong with this thing.

As Lin Fan took the stone away, the weird headless seemed to think that this stone was very important and wanted to take it back, but just as he wanted to stretch out his hand, he thought of the horror of the human beings in front of him, and lowered his hands and didn't dare to speak.

"What is this?"

He asked.

There must be something wrong with being able to be carried around weirdly, others can't think of it, can he think of it?

"I don't know."

Bang!

Lin Fan stepped on the weird headless sloppy sloppiness with one kick, and the kick containing Zhiyang completely shattered him.

Lin Fan glanced at the place where the weirdness dissipated, and cursed.

"What else can you know besides not knowing?"

That's what he hates the most, I don't know if you're still running around with you, isn't it troublesome.

……

Demon Suppressor.

Huang An hasn't fallen asleep yet, after his cultivation is over, he arranges his handsome beard in front of the mirror as usual, don't look at him as middle-aged, he doesn't have a daughter-in-law, it's not that he doesn't like women, but he hasn't met a woman who has discovered his charm.

He doesn't like to find what he likes, but hopes to meet girls who appreciate his charm.

In front of the mirror, with scissors in hand, carefully repaired.

The more you look at it, the more attractive it feels.

In front of the small group of demons suppressors, he is always mighty and serious, and only when there is no one around, will he exude the unique commotion of middle-aged and old men.

Syllable!

The door was pushed open.

Huang An, who was startled, shook his wrist, cut his head with small scissors, took a deep breath, clenched his fists, his face gradually distorted, and turned his head slowly, he wanted to see which little Wang Balamb dared to harm him.

"Uncle Huang, look at what this thing is." Lin Fan hurriedly came in.

I saw that it was Lin Fan.

Huang An closed his eyes slightly, and then smiled.

You can't be angry.

Be steady.

This is Xiao Fan who grew up by himself, and he has a good relationship, how can he beat him up so rudely for the sake of a mere beard?

Soon.

He sensed a strong strange aura, frowned slightly, and saw the pitch-black stone in Lin Fan's hand.

Just now, Lin Fan felt that Uncle Huang's eyes were murderous.

Delusion, definite delusion.

Uncle Huang seems to be serious, but he is very good to him, it seems that the contact with the weird headless just now has made him have some sequelae.

"Where did you get that?" Huang An asked.

He already recognized what it was at a glance.

It's just, how could it be obtained by Lin Fan?

Lin Fan said: "I can't sleep at night, so I look around the city with a lantern, and I encountered a strange head, I was killed, and when I found this, I found that this stone has an extremely strange atmosphere, and it seems to be a little impressive, but I just can't remember it, so let Uncle Huang take a look." ”

It's not that he's a little impressed, but really not impressed, and saying this is just to let himself know a little more.

Don't think he reads a lot of books, as if he understands it very well.

The Story of Ah Chun and Ah Ming

"Treasure of Flowers"

"Fragrance Collection"

……

Although these books have a very high literary connotation, they have nothing to do with weirdness.

Huang An said: "The strange aura contained in this stone is enough to make a wandering level weird break through to the dark level, and then form a small strange domain, if it is somewhere else, I am not worried at all, I didn't expect it to be brought to the city." ”

"Damn, isn't it weird that we know that we have a yin vein in Linyang, and we want to combine the yin vein with the treacherous domain to form a large treacherous domain and completely envelop Linyang?"

Come to think of it.

Lin Fan found that Uncle Huang's expression became more and more serious.

It's just that...... He didn't feel like Uncle Huang was talking about it.

But he didn't say it.

Huang An pinched the stone, the majestic blood qi exploded, and the sound came, and in an instant, the stone shattered and turned into ashes, and the strange aura that could be detected just now disappeared.

Lin Fan quietly gave Uncle Huang a thumbs up in his heart, if you want to talk about strength, it's still my Uncle Huang who is powerful.

Look at this damn domineering.

As soon as his little hand pinched, the stone shattered, and with such ability, it would take him at least a few months to catch up, which was really a long cultivation process.

Huang An patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, "Okay, very good, Xiaofan, you have made a great contribution and avoided a disaster in Linyang, huh...... Cultivation has reached the eightfold level of blood melting, cultivate well, uncle doesn't ask you what shit luck you got, after all, when your uncle was young, there was a lot of shit luck, and when you arrived in the Ning Yang Realm, uncle gave you a transformation. ”

Lin Fan blinked his big eyes like Kazlan, revealing a hint of confusion.

Uncle, what is shit luck?

It doesn't sound like there's anything wrong with that, but that's why it feels weird......

"Uncle, then this matter ......" He wanted to know what to do next, whether he was going to go out of the city to find out, after all, he didn't need anything invincible now.

As a young person in the new era, how can you sit back and enjoy your success, you must rely on your own hands, down-to-earth step by step, only with your own hard work achievements, can you feel at ease.

Don't look at the invincible countdown, it has reached two hundred days.

But am I Lin Fan panicked?

It's not good to panic at all, what use can this thing be for except for increasing time, it's completely waste.

"Don't worry about it, just leave these things to us, it's not early, you go and rest, you have to work hard to cultivate in the future, don't be lazy, think about your dead grandfather, it's really a delay for a talent like you." Huang An sighed.

Lin Fan held his head high, slightly meaningful.

Listen to it.

Uncle Huang has already praised him for being a talent.

It's not wrong to think about it.

I, Lin Fan, am indeed a talent.

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