After the room was finished, Su Lin spent money to buy all kinds of snacks and give them to the white-haired witch, as for Xiaoli, she successfully became the team leader, all of which was expected by Su Lin.

At night, Su Lin took Yi Xuan back to the new room from the school, and after arranging everything, he turned on his mobile phone and entered the white-haired witch > hell: "Forget the Worry Pavilion tomorrow, it will be officially opened, I hope you big guys can have more cheers!"

Hades: "My soul stone is ready, I have to buy two bottles of Coke tomorrow, the taste is really unforgettable."

Meng Po: "I was thinking, if I put Sprite in my Meng Po soup, I don't know how it tastes."

Devil-eyed Evil King: "Plus Sprite, I'm not afraid that your Meng Po soup will become poison."

……

When Su Lin saw the words in the group, there was a smile between his eyebrows, for him, these are all money!

Most of the group was discussing the white-haired witch and the matter of opening the Forget Worry Pavilion tomorrow, and at this time, I don't know who sent a red envelope, and Su Lin opened it quickly.

"Congratulations on obtaining the Magic Pupil, which will be automatically transplanted to the right eye."

"Demon pupils? What the hell! ”

Su Lin frowned, so that he didn't react, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his right eye.

"Ahh

Su Lin covered his right eye, but found that in his right eye, blood was constantly flowing out of his eye.

"Hold back!"

Su Lin roared angrily, shrunk his body, and trembled on the bed.

Fortunately, the sound insulation in the room is good, otherwise, Yi Xuan would definitely be woken up by his violent screams.

"What a rich aura!"

Three hours later, Su Lin's pain was reduced little by little, but he found that the inside of his right eye was full of rich aura.

"Absorb!"

On Earth, the aura is getting thinner and thinner, otherwise he would have broken through a long time ago.

Su Lin ran the exercises, and the rich aura was introduced into his dantian, and an hour later, in Su Lin's dantian, there was a muffled sound, and he directly broke through the ghost master double heaven!

"Whew!"

"It's so cool to break through!"

Although it was already midnight, Su Lin was refreshed, not only did he not feel sleepy, but he was full of energy.

"This magic pupil can actually use illusions!"

When the magic pupil was implanted in his right eye, sporadic memories poured out of his mind, from which he learned that activating the magic pupil can make people fall into illusion, and if they cultivate to the end, false is true, true is false.

Although it hurts, Su Lin understands that he has made a lot of money this time!

Su Lin opened the Hell WeChat group and found that the group was actually talking about the Demon Pupil.

Desire Demon Venerable: "Ghost Saint Monarch, you actually sent out that adult's ink pupil as a red envelope, it's amazing."

Ghost Sage: "You know a fart, Lao Tzu has studied for 10,000 years, but he hasn't studied anything, and he almost died a martyr!"

Hades: "Fellow Daoists, don't talk too much about that adult's affairs, although that adult is martyred, his will will will be eternal and immortal!"

……

Looking at the remarks in the WeChat group, Su Lin was stunned for a while, the will of the dead can be eternal, and that adult is afraid that he will transcend heaven and earth. 35xs

Su Lin thought that the magic pupil came from the eyes of that adult, and his heart was excited.

"The matter of the Demon Pupil can't be known to anyone."

Su Lin knew that once he implanted the magic pupil and exposed it, there were many strong people who wanted to dig out his secret.

He has personally experienced the death of people for money, and the death of birds for food.

……

The next day, after Su Lin arranged for Reverse Xuan, he came to Murong Ling's office.

When Su Lin just walked in, he found the little ghost standing on the side of the corner, and the scars on his face could be clearly seen.

Murong Ling pouted her seductive lips on the side, looking depressed!

"Brother...... There you are! ”

When the little ghost saw Su Lin for the first time, he hurriedly ran over and hid behind Su Lin.

Seeing the appearance of the little ghost, Su Lin smiled bitterly, flirting with a girl can be like him, and he is also a genius.

"Su Lin, let's go, don't worry about him!"

When Murong Ling saw Su Lin, he seemed to be relieved from the little ghost.

Su Lin glanced at the little ghost awkwardly and gave him a look of self-begging.

The three of them came to the Huo Family Martial Arts Hall, and just walked in, they saw a middle-aged man walking over.

"Xiaoling, you're finally here."

"Uncle Huo, how can I not come to such an important matter, this is my friend, Su Lin!"

"Hello."

Uncle Huo shook hands with Su Linyi, glanced at the little ghost, and asked suspiciously.

"Xiaoling, who is this friend?"

"Uncle Huo, don't pay attention to him, a fool."

Murong Ling saw the little ghost, and the anger in his body did not hit anywhere.

The little ghost smiled awkwardly, took the initiative to hold Uncle Huo's hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, I am also a friend of Murong Ling, you know."

"Haha, good...... Understand! ”

Uncle Huo smiled and glanced at Murong Ling meaningfully.

Murong Ling looked at the little ghost angrily, his eyes widened, his fists clenched, and he gestured at the little ghost.

The little ghost seemed to be beaten out of the psychological shadow by Murong Qing, took a few steps back, and hid behind Su Lin.

"Big ...... Eldest brother...... I'm afraid ......"

When Su Lin heard the little ghost's words, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

"How far, how far to roll."

Su Lin looked at the little ghost with a look of disgust.

"Uncle Huo, are the Koreans here?"

Murong Ling's words made Uncle Huo's face darken, and he said helplessly: "It's already here, but it's too arrogant, and several students have been injured, alas!"

"Korean sticks?"

When Su Lin heard that there was a Korean stick, he was a little disgusted, and he didn't have a good impression of the Korean stick.

"Has the ring started?"

Murong Ling's brows furrowed, she knew the importance of this competition, once South Korea won, Uncle Huo would not be allowed to open a martial arts gym for the rest of his life.

"It's already started, and if you hadn't come, I'd still be inside."

"Alright, let's go in and have a look."

Murong Ling and Su Lin walked into the room and found that in the middle of the room, there was a competition platform.

On the stage, a Korean kicked down the Chinese student, stretched out his middle finger, and made a contemptuous look.

"Damn, Korean sticks are too arrogant!"

"Damn, I can't bear it, I must teach the Korean stick a lesson today."

……

A group of people, full of righteous indignation, cannot tolerate the arrogance of outsiders on the land of China.

"Uncle Huo, what's the battle situation now?"

"Alas, if we lose two more games, we will lose completely!"

Uncle Huo had a trace of loneliness on his face, he was not reluctant to the martial arts hall, but reluctant to this group of students.

"The so-called Chinese martial arts are nothing more than that, haha!"

"We are orthodox in South Korea, what kind of garbage Chinese kung fu?"

"Isn't there a saying called, the sick man of East Asia?"

On the other side, the Koreans, with their arrogant smiles, are disgusting, if Uncle Huo hadn't stopped them, even if they couldn't beat them, they would have rushed over a long time ago!

"Uncle Huo, let me go, these Korean sticks are too deceitful!"

Murong Ling's voice fell, and he stepped into the ring.

"Which of you is on?"

(End of chapter)