The rest room arranged by the headquarters of Tiangong Academy for the Silver Fox team has many rooms, not only bedrooms and study rooms, but even two practice rooms, and the specifications can be described as VIP-level, so people can't find fault with it.

In a study room in the lounge, Yao Jia held a pen, and from time to time looked at Han Yin, who was lying on the cushion as if he was asleep, without the slightest intention to use the pen, and sighed sadly again and again.

"I didn't expect the debriefing report to be so difficult to write, you really work quietly on weekdays, too diligent. ”

Yao Jia threw the pen on the desk, walked over and lowered his head to get close to Han Yin's face, the lips of the two were about to stick together, but the other party was still like a dead person, and there was no response.

"What the hell is going on, Yu Hong said that your soul is extremely active in the body, and it is not a soul disorder at all, why can't you wake up after ten days?"

Yao Jia held one of Han Yin's hands with both hands, and kept kneading and playing, but the result was still no effect.

She took out the singing and ugly puppet from the other party's pocket, remembering some things in the past, and didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh.

Han Yin, this bastard, is very different from everyone else! Thinking of this, Yao Jia wants to hang this guy up and beat him!

A lot of things have happened in the past ten days, first of all, the big case has been solved, the Silver Fox team has become famous, and it has received a tribute from the whole Tiangong Academy, and the construction of the new Silver Fox airship is a green light all the way, giving what you want.

It's just that Yao Jia's mind is already on Han Yin, who is in a coma, and let Gao Jin, who knows how to do it, cooperate with Song Zhong, who is good at calculation, to keep an eye on the progress of the project.

Nie Yun was guilty of not killing his opponent with a single shot, and he was beaten to death, causing Han Yin to fall into a deep coma, and he practiced long-range sniper skills and tactics in the shooting range of Tiangong Academy, and he would come back very late every day.

Out of the mysterious premonition between lovers, Yao Jia felt that Han Yin must be fine, but he just didn't know what was going on now.

According to the information he got from Yu Hong, Han Yin's current physical condition couldn't be better, and there was no soul leaving his body, or being taken away by someone.

According to Yu Hong, his soul seems to be busy somewhere in his body, so much so that he doesn't even have the time and opportunity to control his body.

......

When I'm used to turning the truth into a fairy tale,

What about my innocence,

What about my innocence.

At this age I am no longer about to settle,

There are some things that cannot be forced.

What should come will come,

Those who should go cannot be saved.

Youth slowly slipped away from the side,

I'm starting to get nostalgic.

Drink up this glass of wine,

There's no going back.

At this age,

Love can't keep up with the rhythm of separation.

At this age,

Cherish the rare freedom even more.

At this age,

It's easier to be moved than before.

At this age,

Hovering between ideals and reality.

The puppet in her hand began to sing melancholy and beautiful tunes, and every word seemed to enter Yao Jia's heart, making her tears can't help but slide.

The most important thing is that the puppet sings ...... Han Yin's voice.

"Bastard, I knew you would be fine, how could my Yao Jia's man die in such a place and at the hands of such an enemy for no apparent reason.

I will not take your life, and no one can take your life. ”

She cried and laughed, tears dripping onto Han Yin's face without realizing it.

"Don't look down, the crown will fall. Don't shed tears, sluts will laugh. ”

Han Yin opened his eyes and gently wiped the tears on Yao Jia's face with one hand, with a tired smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, I won't shed tears, and I will cry again, you slut

Will laugh!"

Yao Jia leaned down, held Han Yin's cheek, and couldn't help kissing his lips, and the two kissed so hot in the dark that they were about to suffocate each other before parting.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Yao Jia brushed her loose hair, helped Han Yin to sit up, and the two snuggled together, asking with some curiosity.

"Well, that's a bit of a long story.

Those bastards of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, they dare to make a dead end if they only know a little about everything, and this time they deserve to be my life. ”

Han Yin told Yao Jia with palpitations what happened at that time.

Go back to ten days ago.

A red light shot into the eye that Han Yin had already sacrificed, and countless unjust souls began to swim in his body, forcing Han Yin's divine consciousness to retreat to the chip that evolved into the golden chessboard, and the parasitic wood spirit beads, cyan spirit snakes, and the mountains and rivers of the black river to warm up.

Protect the last piece of pure land in your body!

Because the process of summoning the Ghost King was interrupted at the end, there were some wonderful changes!

This ghost cultivator's divine sense came to Han Yin's body, but his power was not summoned.

Those unjust souls that should have been absorbed by this ghost cultivator instead maintained their original but extremely dispersed power.

In this way, the golden chessboard, which was besieged by countless unjust souls, remained stable in the end, and could neither drive away the unjust souls, nor let Han Yin's body be taken away by these unorganized and scattered souls.

And this unlucky ghost cultivator has a brain full of wisdom, but he doesn't have a trace of strength to do things, and in the end he can only secretly mix in those unjust souls to wait for change.

Originally, according to this situation, Han Yin would never wake up for the rest of his life, but ...... Sluts are always sluts, even if they are in a desperate situation, they are like immortal Xiaoqiang, changing tricks to save themselves.

"You all save it, even if you take away my body, how can you divide so many of you? Even if you can control it completely, the soul and body can't be completely compatible, and in the end you won't live long before you die.

You can't experience the joy of being alive, so what's the point of losing both?"

Han Yin climbed onto the big tree that the Wood Spirit Bead had evolved into, looking at the black figures outside the golden chessboard, trying his best to maintain his composure.

After all, being in a hurry won't do anything.

"I have an eye that has been sacrificed to God, and now, if you wish, you can be a part of my eye. How about using your spiritual sense, following in my footsteps to see the world, and achieving a win-win situation with you?"

Han Yin said quietly and demagogically.

"We're all dead, what's the use of seeing what?"

"Yes, it won't do us any good to take you away, but it's always good to live one more day. ”

Outside the golden chessboard, there were bursts of rebuttals, some strong and some weak, and the ideas were not the same.

"What do you know? Even if you people are alive, how much of the sky have you seen?

Have you ever used a computer? Have you ever used a mobile phone? Have you ever connected to the Internet? Have you ever been on a submarine? Do you know how big the world is?

Even if you're alive, you're just a bunch of dirt buns.

Only by following my footsteps can we see a broader sky, not only can we see the high-end goods of the Tang State, even if there are things that are not available now, they will be made out by me in the future!

Do you want to survive for a few days, or do you want to be my strength, become my eyes, and take a look at this colorful world?

Han Yin roared at the black oppressive "crowd".

This time, the figures were silent.

Han Yin's divine sense is in the golden chessboard, but some of his memories have been partially understood by these unjust souls, and they know that Han Yin is not lying.

"Big brother, can you let me in? I want to see what you said about the computer, will you let me see it later?"

A short black

Shadow, slowly walking to the edge of the golden chessboard.

An inexplicable message appeared in Han Yin's mind, he raised his hand slightly, and the black shadow walked into the golden chessboard, it was a little girl in pajamas, with anticipation in her eyes.

"Although the Tang Kingdom is not there yet, sooner or later it will be made out by me, you will definitely see it. ”

Han Yin said firmly to this mysterious little girl.

"Well, Xiaomi knows. ”

The little girl nodded, her body turned into a streamer, and flew towards the Heavenly Tree that the Wood Spirit Bead had evolved, becoming the new fruit on the tree!

Found the Way!

Han Yin was overjoyed, and shouted loudly to the figures outside the chessboard: "If you have any wishes, you can put them forward now." Aren't you unjust souls? Are you still afraid that I won't be able to pay my debts?"

"I want to wear the latest beautiful clothes in the imperial capital!"

"I'm going to eat at the best restaurant in Chang'an. ”

......

One shout after another, new information continued to converge into Han Yin's mind, and then these unjust souls were purified in the golden chessboard and became part of the fruit of the big tree.

"Life is like a big river.

Sometimes it's quiet, sometimes it's crazy.

Reality is like, a shackle.

Bound me and couldn't break free.

This enigmatic life is as sharp as a knife,

Hurt me again and again.

I know the kind of happiness I want,

It's in that higher sky!

I'm going to fly higher!

Dance like a storm and break free!

......”

In order to set off the atmosphere, Han Yin began to sing, and the big trees behind him began to sway with the wind to form a resonance!

"Come, follow me, let's fight more and more bravely, and go to a higher mountain! Lend me the strength and become my eyes!"

Han Yin opened his arms, and golden streamers flew, and the black shadows outside the golden chessboard were becoming fewer and fewer.

But the rest are hard bones!

Han Yin began the negotiation mode.

"What, you want me to watch when I'm with the stunning beauty ooxx?

No problem, I'll just keep my eyes open and turn on the light, but brother, just watch it once, you can't watch it all the time, right?"

"What? You want to be emperor?

This is thinking too much, and in the future, I will be able to make a fief and be a blessing there. Brother, you can't be too greedy. ”

Han Yin, who has a matchless mouth, spent ten days and subdued a total of 4,862 unjust souls! If it was a dialogue in reality, it was estimated that his voice would be broken.

At this time, outside the golden chessboard, there stood very abruptly an elegant man in a cyan robe.

The others are all dark shadows, and this one person reveals his true body.

"Are you...... Ghost King?"

Han Yin asked with a frown.

The two looked at each other through an invisible barrier.

"The Ghost King or something, it's too cheesy. I'm just a ghost cultivator, and I'm still a living person, in fact, the ghost cultivator itself has no dead people, and the so-called ghost kings are all living beings rather than dead spirits. ”

This ghost cultivator, who didn't know what it was called, looked at Han Yin with interest, as if he had found some interesting toy.

"There's a guy who wants to calculate me, but unfortunately he doesn't know anything about the Ghost King's Palace. Let me introduce myself, my name is Xiaotian, an independent ghost cultivator in the Ghost King Palace, and I don't depend on any forces.

I thought, we can work together. ”

Cooperation: Can people and ghost cultivators still cooperate?

Han Yin seemed to have heard some extremely ridiculous suggestion, and his face was full of disdain.