"Lin, Lin Yun ......" For some reason, the black-robed man also stammered, repeating the name, and he suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour.

Zombies don't have tears.

Lin Yun's face was strange, and he looked at the black-robed man who suddenly stopped moving, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd.

It's dark, day after day.

It's like a cannibalistic world, and the cotton clothes are still snatched away after all, and the little beggar stuffs the cold straw into his single clothes, hoping to withstand the terrible cold.

I just wondered how the straw could resist the merciless wind and snow in Anbei City? The little beggar was frozen to death on the street after all, and for some reason, after his death, the little true spirit that could not be manifested did not leave his body, but remained in his body.

At this moment, he seemed to understand the truth between heaven and earth.

The true spirit is immortal, and this is the benefit of ordinary people.

Cultivation is against the sky, when the monk cultivates to the realm of Zhou Tian, after the primordial spirit is reached, the true spirit will manifest, hidden in the monk's mud pill palace, and when the life is over, the true spirit will automatically dissipate.

During this period, if the monk's body is destroyed, the true spirit can leave the body, and after reshaping the original spirit in the future, it will regain a body and continue to live in this world.

However, if the true spirit is destroyed, the monk will be considered to have disappeared from the world completely.

Ordinary people, on the other hand, have a benefit, their true spirit will never be destroyed, as for where the true spirit goes, no one knows, if you have to explain, it may be to go to the so-called "reincarnation".

Having said that, the little beggar's true spirit did not leave his body, but was dormant in his body, and even, after his death, he seemed to have a faint impression of everything that happened around him.

The same handsome young man finally appeared beside the little beggar, his face was very cold, as cold as the snow of the Arctic ice field, he spoke fiercely, he beat his chest, his eyes were slightly red.

In the end, the little beggar was buried in the cemetery, and the handsome young man sent someone to erect a precious white jade stele for him.

The jade belonged to the yin, and the little beggar was buried in the extreme yin, gradually, he actually felt that the true spirit had a tendency to merge with the body, and finally, I don't know how long he lay in the coffin, he suddenly pushed open the coffin lid, broke through the soil layer and stood up.

A few years have passed, but he has forgotten too many things, why he exists in this world?

His body was already stiff, but every night when he absorbed some of the power of the moon, his body would be a little softer, and I don't know how long it would take for him to finally stop jumping forward, and his limbs were about to rise up like a human.

"Lin, Lin Yun. The black-robed man suddenly remembered something.

Seeing that the black-robed man seemed to have come back to his senses, Lin Yun hurriedly used the giant sword to protect Mo Bing'er and the white dragon, he was afraid that the black-robed man would suddenly attack, so during the time he was stunned, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"Lin Yun, are you Lin Yun?" the black-robed man suddenly asked a very strange question.

Lin Yun nodded and said, "I am." ”

The black-robed man lifted his hood, revealing his pale cyan face, he snorted softly, and the blue-black air flow flowed down his body to his abdomen, and he also returned to the appearance of red lips and white teeth, not only not fierce, but a little cute.

Lin Yun's pupils instantly contracted, he staggered two steps, pointed to the boy in a black robe, who looked to be only seven or eight years old, and said, "You...... You are ......"

It was an extremely cold day, and the snow in Anbei City was extremely heavy, and Lin Yun, who was seven or eight years old, was shivering from the cold wind after just a few snaps of his fingers.

"Lin Yun!" The immature voice passed through the walls of the City Lord's Mansion and reached Lin Yun's ears.

A small head suddenly poked out of the wall and looked at Lin Yun with a smile, and the little beggar in single clothes climbed over the high courtyard wall and landed beside Lin Yun.

"Xiao Nan, you're finally here!" Although Lin Yun was younger, he was much taller than the little beggar, but due to the perennial torture of cold poison, he was even thinner than the little beggar.

The little beggar had no name, and he always longed for the heat of the south, so he named himself Xiao Nan, hoping that he would be able to go to the south in the future.

"Why are you dressed so thinly?" Looking at the thick fox fur on his body and the single clothes on the little beggar, Lin Yun's face suddenly turned red.

The little beggar raised his arm and gestured twice, and said with a smile: "My body is much better than yours, so naturally I am not afraid of the cold." ”

Lin Yun's eyes widened, and he said: "You are called Lu Neng, yesterday I heard my father say that many beggars in the city have frozen to death on the streets, I think you might as well stay in this city mansion with me......

The little beggar shook his head solemnly, raised a finger, and preached to Lin Yun: "Didn't I tell you, you can't stay in this city lord's mansion forever, do you know why you only have one friend like me since you were a child?"

Lin Yun shook his head blankly, although he was suffering from cold poison, he had been in contact with many rich children since he was a child, but those rich children always excluded him and refused to play with him.

The little beggar smiled and said: "You are good everywhere, but you are a little timid, when you dare to completely walk out of this city lord's mansion, you will naturally have many friends." ”

Lin Yun scratched his head, a little uncomprehensible.

"That's right!" The little beggar seemed to suddenly remember something, and after taking it out in his arms for a long time, he suddenly took out a small bird egg, handed it to Lin Yun, and said, "Give it to you." ”

Lin Yun took the bird egg and put it in his arms, and said with a smile: "You're leaving again?"

The little beggar nodded and said, "Well, after this winter, I will leave this ghost town and march south, when the time comes, hehe." ”

Lin Yun exclaimed: "But my father said that the south is very dangerous, and if you go alone, I'm afraid it will ...... Besides, this seems to be the twelfth time you've said this. ”

The little beggar's bright eyes looked directly at Lin Yun, put his two dirty hands on Lin Yun's shoulders, and said with a wry smile: "I just said that I am not ready, in fact, I just eat and wait for death in this Anbei City every day, according to my current situation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out of this Anbei City in this life." ”

Seeing that Lin Yun didn't seem to understand, the little beggar said to him, "Lin Yun, can you promise me one thing?"

Lin Yun nodded and said, "Of course you can, as long as I can do it." With that, he suddenly sneezed, then reached out and wiped his nose.

"Hahaha......" the little beggar smiled, "if I die in the future, if you can still find me, I hope you can transport my body back to this Anbei City and bury it in the cemetery of the Arctic Ice Field." ”

Lin Yun blinked: "But, why?"

There was a look of nostalgia in the little beggar's eyes: "I never knew who my parents were, but I thought that since I had been in this Anbei City since I was a child, my parents should be here too, so that I can be buried with them." ”

"Don't worry, I understand. Lin Yun raised the fox fur slightly, blocking the wind and snow.

The little beggar raised his hand and patted Lin Yun's shoulder, and was about to climb over the wall, but his hand suddenly slipped, falling from the wall, and shivering in the snow.

Lin Yun hurriedly picked up the little beggar, but found that the latter's body was trembling incessantly, and at that moment he untied his fox fur cloak, took off the padded jacket in the fox fur cloak, and put it on the little beggar's body.

"It's so warm. The little beggar stroked the garment with his hand, and his face could not help but show intoxication.

Seeing this, Lin Yun also smiled and said, "Wearing this, you will have some security when you go to the south." ”

The little beggar smiled and fastened the button of his jacket, and this time he did not miss again, and when he stepped between the walls, his hands pressed against the walls, and then he rolled over.

"Lin Yun, thank you, I'm leaving. The little beggar walked briskly into the distance, he had never felt so warm for a moment in his life, and the plush gave him great confidence, and he suddenly made up his mind for the first and last time.

He looked at the rays of sunlight shining from the south, lifted his footsteps, and walked due south.

Although he had only just traveled a few miles from the south gate of Anbei City, his heart had already flown farther away.

"Boy. At this time, the voice of the stream of anger sounded behind the little beggar.

The little beggar immediately recognized that the owner of the voice was the "Beggar King" of Anbei City, and because of his natural peculiar mouth shape, everyone called him "crooked mouth".

This crooked character is naturally "nothing to say", bullying is just commonplace, stealing and playing tricks is also a common trick, if a beautiful girl walks in front of him, he must take a few more looks, otherwise it will be as if he has lost money.

Hearing this, the little beggar's steps were even faster, he didn't want to look back, and he couldn't turn back, he felt that if he turned back at this moment, he would never be able to step out of this icy city again in his life.

"You kid is deaf!" he snorted angrily, stepped forward quickly, and kicked the little beggar to the ground. Then, as if he had not found it a little satisfying, he picked up the snow from the ground and piled it on the little beggar's body.

"This is, padded jacket!" Crooked Mouth's mind has never been too flexible, and as soon as he spoke, he covered his mouth with some regret.

But he obviously regretted it too late, and when several beggars around him heard the word "padded jacket", their ears pricked up, and then they looked at the little beggar at the same time.

"Damn ......" The little beggar was still crawling southward with his hands and feet, but he had just climbed two steps before he was pulled by his crooked mouth and forcibly pulled back.

"Boy, give me your padded jacket. He smiled crookedly, and reached out to take off the warm padded jacket of the little beggar.

The little beggar kicked his legs hard, and with a move "Rabbit Kicking Eagle" kicked the crooked mouth straight, and then he stood up, wrapped his new and thick cotton jacket tightly, and looked vigilantly at the beggars who surrounded him.

"Don't come here, this cotton coat is Lin, Lin Yun ......" Because of fear, the little beggar suddenly stuttered a little.

Crooked his mouth wiped the snow stains, blood and mud on his mouth, and approached the little beggar with a cruel smile, and said coldly: "Boy, you really the uncle." ”