In a hospital in Kumamoto City, there is a fist-sized bead on the coffee table, smooth and round like a black jade, but like a black magnet to attract people's hearts.

Suddenly, a few dark blue clouds of smoke slowly floated from above, too faint to make out the colors.

From the ethereal smoke came a deep, magnetic voice that seemed to have a wonderful magical power, and the listener's soul was firmly enthralled.

"Still haven't found it? That supreme being, even if it is reincarnated, the soul will be broken down into several. Otherwise, with the human body container on this barbarian star, it would not be able to carry that powerful soul energy at all. ”

A man dressed in a doctor's white robe, with his eyebrows lowered, knelt on one knee respectfully, not daring to look up at the mysterious black bead.

"Lord Daredevil of the Nightlord, among the 15 people with multiple personalities in Kumamoto City, my subordinates believe that the most likely ones are No. 1 and No. 15. The subordinates will continue to track them down. As long as the Demon Soul Bead has a reaction, it will be reported to the adult immediately. ”

A heavy sigh drifted through the smoke, and there was silence for a moment.

"Okay, you can do it as soon as possible!"

"My lord, do you have eyebrows about what you promised me?"

Before the words fell, the man was suspended in mid-air in an instant, clutching his neck tightly, his face was painful and hideous, and he suddenly became iron-blue.

In the blink of an eye, he was like a man who had just been fished out of the water, drenched in sweat.

With a bang, the man was smashed to the ground from mid-air by some mysterious force.

The voice in the smoke was full of contempt and disdain, as if a god from above looked down on an ant.

"A bed bug dares to make a request, let's do the things that I have given you first! If you can't find it again, you and your woman will be scattered in an instant. ”

He immediately got up and knelt in front of the bead, his voice hoarse and staccato.

"Yes, my lord, my subordinates will definitely find that person. Please rest assured! ”

There was a cold snort from the smoke, and the smoke slowly retracted into the pitch-black orb.

Dr. Zhao struggled to get up from the ground, straightened out the somewhat messy white robe, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and picked up his eyes on the ground slowly, with a silent wry smile on the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint sadness.

He remembered a quote he had read when he was reading, that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

Now he has fallen into the endless abyss, covered in mud and can no longer climb out!

Dr. Zhao gently opened the drawer that he had locked, and took out a photo of a very beautiful looking woman looking at him with a gentle face.

The good memories of the past kept flashing in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, and tears fell like rain in an instant.

"Jing'er, I will definitely resurrect you!"

The dimly lit room fell silent, except for a lamp on the table, which half-brightly and half-darkened his face.

One day, the mysterious bead suddenly appeared in his office. A voice that seemed to touch a soul came from inside, asking him if he wanted to resurrect his lover. At that time, he agreed without hesitation, and since then he has walked step by step towards the abyss. What if he is in hell even now, as long as he and Jing'er can be together again.

Dr. Zhao spread out the patient's information on the table, trembling and straightening his crooked glasses, and the information of Patient No. 15 was presented in front of him.

Dr. Zhao looked at the information in front of him, his brows tightened, and a helpless sigh overflowed from his lips.

"Lin Yincheng, he came to me last week. I'm sorry, I can only sacrifice you for her! ”

In fact, this patient did not react to the Demon Soul Bead, and it was a temporary solution that Dr. Zhao was forced to come up with.

If it was really that easy to find, it wouldn't have taken him three years.

Dr. Zhao didn't expect that he would be a prophecy.

***

Lu Qianzhe is doing his 100th push-up of the day, and he is happy with his training progress.

It would have been better if there had not been the monkey crouching next to him grinning.

Lu Qianzhe pursed the corners of his lips helplessly, and glanced at his boss.

Lin Yincheng also did push-ups with one finger on the floor, his right hand was behind his back, and he only used his left index finger to support the ground.

Lu Qianzhe was sweating profusely in his heart, and sure enough, there was no harm if there was no comparison.

In the other compartment, Zhong Lingxin looked at the few fist-sized blood crystals in front of him at a loss, which were still collected by Lu Qianzhe and them after the last incident.

Zhong Lingxin had long known that her weapons would be more and more difficult against the increasingly powerful beasts, and the scimitars had now appeared curly blades.

The forging of enchanted weapons is imminent. However, even those with abilities are scarce now, let alone where to find those with psychic abilities.

Lin Yincheng's hair was soaked and slightly curled. As he walked, he brushed his dripping hair back with a towel, revealing the tip of the beauty on his forehead.

When passing by, Lin Yincheng had already caught a glimpse of Zhong Lingxin looking at the pile of stones with a sad face, looking like he didn't know what to do with them, which made him inexplicably troubled.

"Xinxin, what's wrong?"

"My spiritual power is not enough to ignite the spiritual power fire and forge these scimitars."

Zhong Lingxin heard his voice and glanced at the picture of the beautiful man coming out of the bath, now she was in no mood to appreciate it, and involuntarily said the question that she had thought about thousands of times in her mind, and her eyes flashed with disappointment.

Lin Yincheng took a piece of red blood crystal and put it in the palm of his hand, and asked her sideways.

"How?"

"It is to urge the spiritual power in the body, and then the spiritual power turns into a flame and ignites the whole piece...... Blood Crystals. ”

Zhong Lingxin's voice paused for a few seconds, his eyes widened in disbelief, like an overly frightened cat, and his lips opened slightly in surprise.

She wiped her eyes, making sure she wasn't mistaken. There was really a different-colored flame burning in Lin Yincheng's palm.

Zhong Lingxin unconsciously hugged Lin Yincheng's empty arm, hugged him and shouted in surprise.

"Lin Yincheng, you are amazing! You're a psychic ability! Put my scimitar on top of the flames! ”

Lin Yincheng was stiffened by her sudden closeness, and even his abilities stopped.

Zhong Lingxin realized that they had some ambiguous movements at this time, coughed lightly uncomfortably, the roots of his ears were slightly hot, let go of his arm, did not dare to look at his face, and focused his eyes on his hands.

The corners of Lin Yincheng's lips were lightly raised, and in the two faint dimples, there was infinite tenderness that was difficult to describe.

He picked up the scimitar on the table and slowly roasted it according to Zhong Lingxin's explanation.

Zhong Lingxin stared at the spiritual fire, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The color of the flame in the palm of his hand is a bit strange, the flame center is actually white, the inner flame is red and the same color as the crystal, why is the outer flame black? Shouldn't it all be red?

Soon, the fist-sized blood crystal turned into a mass of gray fine sand in Lin Yincheng's palm, and the scimitar in his hand was completely transformed.

The entire knife turned a beholdingly blood-red color, with a faint red glow. The lines of the blade have become more rounded, and the blade has also turned black, letting people know that this is no longer an ordinary knife.

Zhong Lingxin was puzzled, and she didn't think about it anymore, and happily took the spirit scimitar handed to her by Lin Yincheng, and smiled generously at him, her face full of excited smiles.

Zhong Lingxin now found that this man was really a big thick leg, and she had to be enthusiastic about him.

She was secretly glad that she had relented for a moment and didn't push him away.

Thinking of this, Zhong Lingxin felt that Xiaobai was even more cute, and couldn't help but praise it in his heart

"Xiaobai, you're really good."

Xiao Bai scratched his head blankly, and he was stunned by Zhong Lingxin's sudden praise.

But it still confidently brushed the tuft of dull hair on its head, because it was originally great.

Lin Yincheng saw that Zhong Lingxin finally smiled, his eyes moved, and the two dimples on his cheeks were also a little obvious, and he picked up another knife for the sake of laughing again.

Zhong Lingxin saw that beads of sweat were on his forehead, and couldn't help but wipe the sweat off him with a tissue.

Lu Qianzhe was hit by the smile of the two of them, and the movements of his hands were stunned, and the whole person was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

He hugged himself tightly in his heart, and he got used to eating too much dog food. Single dogs have no human rights, and even if they are so far away, they still can't avoid the fate of being abused.

Lu Qianzhe wanted to hug the monkey next to him and seek Xiaobai's comfort, but of course he was ruthlessly and disgusted by a certain monkey.

In the evening, after a day of training, three people and one monkey got together to fight the landlord.

Zhong Lingxin proposed as if unintentionally that if there were relatives, they could move to this underground warehouse together.

Lu Qianzhe happened to be the landlord, and at this time, he was forced by two people and a monkey to lose, so he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said weakly.

"It's okay, I'm an orphan. One person is fed, and the whole family is not hungry! ”

Zhong Lingxin glanced at Lu Qianzhe apologetically, his eyes turned to the man beside him, Lin Yincheng had no choice but to spread his hands, his brows moved almost invisibly, and he said in a cold voice: "I only have one sister." ”

Zhong Lingxin stood up with a swish, threw all the cards in his hand on the table, and looked at Lu Qianzhe with sympathy, he lost ten times in a row tonight.

"Three 2s with a pair, you lose! Alright, you all have an early rest and recharge for tomorrow's battle. ”

After speaking, Zhong Lingxin made a cheering gesture towards the two of them, and got up to leave.

Lu Qianzhe accepted the playing cards on the table, swallowed his saliva, and asked dryly, "Boss, will we all follow her in the future?"

Lin Yincheng turned around and left, and his beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed with a touch of depth.

"If you want to leave, just leave. Also, the company is gone, don't call me boss anymore. ”

His voice was calm and unwavering, faintly chilling.

Lu Qianzhe swallowed his saliva, his face was red and white for a while, and his heart was worried, sure enough, his gentleness was only for that woman.

As if he remembered something, he quickly changed the subject.

"I have no intention of leaving. Oh! Dr. Zhao called during the day and said that you were going to have a follow-up. ”

Lin Yincheng had already turned around and walked away, and his deep and cold voice came from the air.

"No, you don't have to look for him in the future!"

The corners of Lin Yincheng's mouth were slightly hooked, the arc was gentle and beautiful, and the eyes were focused and warm, without blinking, looking at the door in front of him.

His medicine is close by, so why bother to go far?