Chapter 363: Eighth Master

"Time waits for no one, I don't know what kind of danger Lele is facing, and Zimo doesn't know where to go, let me calm down, I can't do it." Lin Yier said.

Lin Le and Gu Zimo are both her most important people, everything is unknown to these two now, how can she calm down?

Rao has lived two lives, and she can't do it!

Wait, she's got meatballs and Suzaku too!

Thinking about it, Lin Yier called out with her mind: "Meatballs, meatballs? ”

There were many calls, but there was no response from Meatball.

Lin Yi'er called Suzaku with her mind again, and after many sounds, there was no response.

Could it be that there is no mobile phone signal here, and her mind is useless?

Meatballs and Suzaku have always been on call, and they will appear within three sounds, so what's wrong with today?

"Brother, let's turn off the flashlight and save some electricity." Lin Yier proposed.

She actually wanted to test whether her mind could still be used, and she couldn't summon Meatballs and Suzaku, and she didn't know if she could get into her space.

Lin Zhexuan probably also felt that Lin Yier was reasonable, and turned off the flashlight of his mobile phone at the same time as Lin Yier.

Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Yier let go of her brother's hand and entered the space with her mind.

After reciting it silently several times, she couldn't get in.

At this time, Lin Yier had to admit that her thoughts were useless here.

Fear set in until it swept over the body.

Is she going to confess here?

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone around, and Lin Yi'er stayed in the dark for too long, and couldn't get used to such a strong light for a while.

"Yi'erβ€”"

Lin Zhexuan stood up and helped Lin Yier to stand up.

I don't know when, the transparent wall around them disappeared. Under the dazzling light, they realized that they were in a very open place.

I don't know what that light was, but it made the empty hall as bright as day, and even the most edge could be seen clearly.

"Brother, you say, the person who set up these organs will be the eighth master?" Lin Yier asked.

Since the eighth master will come here every afternoon, and the small teahouse does not see the boss.

Lin Zhexuan nodded in agreement.

"Eighth master? Are you there? Lin Yier searched around and couldn't find the camera, so she had to shout loudly into the empty hall.

Lin Zhexuan hurriedly grabbed Lin Yier and stopped her from shouting again.

"Brother, we can't wait any longer, Lele is alive and dead, Zimo doesn't know where to go, we really need the help of the eighth master...... Moreover, we came here to ask the eighth master for help! Lin Yier said, tears condensing in her eyelashes.

Her nervousness and worry, I don't know if Lin Zhexuan can empathize.

Even if she told herself not to panic, but those two people were too important to her, she couldn't do it without panic!

Lin Zhexuan listened to Lin Yier's words, and also let go, and shouted with Lin Yier: "Eighth Master, please, meet us, we really need your help, as long as you can help us, let me do anything......"

Since the future is unknown, it is better to give it a go.

The two siblings shouted in all directions, hoping that the eighth master was listening or watching them.

It wasn't until they ran out of strength that the two sat back to back on the ground and gasped for air.

"Brother......" Lin Yi'er breathed a sigh of relief before saying: "We bet that the eighth master is here, if the eighth master is not here...... I really can't think about it. ”

"Yi'er, don't worry, I think this organ should be set up by the eighth master." Lin Zhexuan analyzed, "These organs should require a lot of material and financial resources, and looking at it, the eighth master does have this capital." Also, the eighth master comes here every day, which means that this place is definitely not simple, at least it is not a small teahouse as it seems from the outside. ”

..........

While the two were chatting, the heavy door was pushed open, and a long figure walked over.

Lin Yier saw the eighth master on the night when Jiang Bo was beaten, and by feeling, she felt that the person who came over was the eighth master.

Behind the eighth master, there was a group of people, all fierce and vicious, which formed a stark contrast with the polite eighth master.

After seeing the ruthlessness of the eighth master, Lin Yier knew that the eighth master was not as it appeared on the surface.

Perhaps, he is the most ruthless of the group.

When he came closer, the eighth master looked at Lin Yi'er condescendingly.

Inexplicably, Lin Yier felt a little scared.

Oppression, no one has ever given her such a strong sense of oppression.

Thinking that this person was a big man who could eat both black and white, Lin Yier's sense of fear deepened.

"You...... Are you looking for me? ”

The eighth master glanced at Lin Zhexuan next to Lin Yi'er and asked.

One look instantly made Lin Zhexuan and Lin Yier lose their language function, in addition to the function of their teeth chattering up and down, they probably only had the function of nodding their heads.

"Eighth Master, we have something I want to ask you for." Be bold, Lin Yi'er said.

"It's a high price to ask me for help." The eighth master glanced at Lin Yi'er lightly and said slowly.

Lin Yi'er hurriedly said: "As long as the eighth master can help me, I will accept any price." ”

"Okay, let's talk about it." The eighth master didn't know what he meant, walked around, and sat down on a chair.

"Eighth master, my son Lin Le was captured by Zhang Dao'an, and now he is missing, I want to ask you for help to find it." As she spoke, Lin Yier took out a photo of Zhang Daoan and Lin Le and handed it to the eighth master.

The eighth master took it, glanced at it lightly, and threw it to the little brother beside him.

Obviously sitting, Lin Yier still felt a strong sense of oppression.

Perhaps, a person's momentum is really not determined by standing or sitting.

"Also, my husband Gu Zimo disappeared after going out this morning, and no one can contact him, so I want to ask you to help find him." Lin Yi'er said and took out Gu Zimo's photo and handed it to the eighth master.

"Your husband?" The eighth master seemed to be interested, but he didn't take the photo in Lin Yier's hand.

"Yes, my husband." Lin Yier nodded.

Even if she and Gu Zimo didn't get that marriage certificate, she would have already decided that Gu Zimo was her husband.

When she was only twelve years old when she came back from rebirth, she began to follow Gu Zimo, thinking about how to marry him.

Now that they have received their marriage certificate three years ago, what reason does she have not to recognize Gu Zimo as her husband?

"It's a strange word."

The eighth master played with the purple clay pot carefully raised in his hand, thoughtfully.

"Eighth master, please help us, we don't dare to call the police, for fear that the kidnappers will tear up the ticket, only you can save us." Lin Zhexuan begged.

"Then you give me a reason, why should I help you? These two people, to me, are not very important people. The eighth master continued to play with the purple clay pot, and the meaning of his eyes was unclear.