In the living room, Lin Zhihui and Su Ling confronted each other, and Candle Ying was lying on the sofa watching TV, deaf to the dispute between the two people around him.

"You're robbing. Lin Zhihui tugged at the corner of the bank card, trying to make a final dying throe.

"The Demon King Stone was defeated by you, and I haven't let you pay yet. Su Ling grabbed the other side of the bank card and exerted himself slightly: "I said that I borrowed it temporarily, and it wasn't that I didn't pay it back, so you don't have to be so stingy." ”

"Is this a question of being stingy or not?" Lin Zhihui said angrily.

He is a typical closed-door house sitting, disaster comes from the sky, stay at home and code words, Su Ling, this little girl, came uninvited, she opened her mouth to borrow 100 million, and there was no negotiation at all, and she said that borrowing was to give him face, otherwise she could automatically transfer the money from the account with a spell.

Lin Zhihui naturally disagreed, what are you kidding, although he can't get this money, but he is also all his net worth, not to mention that he is not so familiar with the two sisters of the Su family, that is, he has made a movie once, how can he say that he can borrow it.

"Cut. Su Ling smiled suddenly, a pink light flashed in his hand, and Lin Zhihui suddenly let go of his hand, for fear that he would fall into some strange spell, and the bank card would naturally fall into Su Ling's hands.

"It's not over like this. Su Ling put away the bank card and clapped his hands with satisfaction: "Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't stay longer." As soon as he said that, he went to the window, and as if he remembered something, he waved his hand at Lin Zhihui, and a silver light sank into his chest like lightning.

"It looks like you're black, so you'd better go out less lately. This is considered interest. Before Lin Zhihui could come back to his senses, Su Ling had already jumped out of the window.

"What's the matter, don't you say a few nice words to me about borrowing money. Lin Zhihui watched Su Ling flash, flew into the air and disappeared in a blink of an eye, raised his hand and touched his chest, muttering to express his dissatisfaction.

Turning his head, Lin Zhihui gasped, only to see Candle Ying's enlarged face coming to his eyes, and he couldn't help but take a step back: "I'm scared to death, brother, what kind of demon moth do you want to fix." ”

Candle Ying didn't speak, just stared at him vigorously, and finally nodded and said, "Well, this should be able to save your life, then I can leave with confidence." ”

"Are you leaving? Didn't you mean to wait for the rham to come back?" Lin Zhihui felt that he was too unlucky today, and decided to have a big meal to soothe his injured heart, he didn't pay attention to what Candle Ying said, and when he heard that he was leaving, he asked casually.

Candle Ying helplessly glanced at Lin Zhihui who looked down and flipped through his mobile phone, after talking to Xiao He that day, he planned to go back to the underworld as soon as possible, but because he found that Lin Zhihui's Yintang was a little black, he was a little uneasy, but he happened to go on a business trip to the neighboring city, so he said that he would have to wait.

He also said this to Lin Zhihui at the time, but the other party didn't take it seriously at all, and looking at it like this, he had already forgotten his words outside the clouds.

The dragon scale stone is very important to the prosperity of the candle dragon clan, and now with Su Ling's magic trick, Lin Zhihui's black qi in the Yin Hall has begun to fade, and it is not a problem to persist for three or five days, and he will have already come back at that time.

made up his mind to go and return quickly, Candle Ying did not delay any longer, and instructed Lin Zhihui a few words, asking him to go out as little as possible, and left in a hurry.

"Originally, it was said that the two of them went to have a good meal. Lin Zhihui didn't expect Candle Ying to say that he would leave, and he was a little disappointed, he was instructed for a long time, and he had no interest in going out, so he directly ordered a supreme pizza set for dinner.

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Ten o'clock in the evening.

Lin Zhihui finished the code, uploaded today's chapter, looked left and right, and found that there was nothing else to do, and was about to brush the comment area, when the computer interface was flooded with a familiar ripple, and then, the special dialog box for fairy world communication popped up.

It is a request to write a text, and an attachment is also shown below.

Lin Zhihui roughly swept it, this "Western Realm Mountain God" is the last group of immortals who have ascended from the human world, and he is about to be promoted after a breakthrough in cultivation recently, and he suddenly began to miss his hometown, and asked him to use his hometown as the next map to describe it well.

For this kind of request, Lin Zhihui has already mastered it, there is no difficulty at all, and naturally he will not refuse, not to mention that the other party also marked the remuneration in advance.

The three barrier-breaking pills, plus two talismans, are all things that can protect oneself from evil spirits, and they can be used for self-defense.

Although he didn't think that he would be in any danger, Lin Zhihui didn't completely take Candle Ying's words as a deaf ear, and be careful to make the truth of the Ten Thousand Year Ship, he would never forget it at any time, no matter what happened, it would never be wrong to have more treasures to defend himself.

There was nothing to do, Lin Zhihui made a cup of coffee, carefully read the attachments sent by the "Mountain God of the Western Realm", and sat on the sofa again, swallowing the clouds and mist, and spent an hour, and already had a relatively detailed outline in his mind.

Pressing the cigarette butt, Lin Zhihui did not get up, but leaned on the sofa and looked at the night sky outside the window through the hazy smoke.

The physical book of "The Rise of the God Emperor" has been put on the market, Chu Qianning mentioned it two days ago, and now it has nearly two million words, and if the plot drags on, there may be a loss of readers, so it's time to consider the ending.

Chu Qianning is a senior editor, Lin Zhihui agrees with her point of view, and he is also thinking about it in the past few days, the protagonist Hua Bing is now considered to be a great cultivator, and he has not weak strength, and when it comes to arranging for him to go home and take a turn, the so-called Qi family rules the country and the world, first cast the family as solid as gold, and then go to the final showdown, in order to have a perfect ending.

At this moment, an abrupt phone rang, interrupting Lin Zhihui's thoughts.

A string of unfamiliar numbers was displayed on the screen, Lin Zhihui frowned slightly, his expression was also unconsciously gloomy, looking at the location marked under the number, he didn't connect for a long time.

The melodious ringtone fell silent, rang again, and when it rang for the third time, Lin Zhihui exhaled slightly, swiped his fingers on the screen, and put the phone to his ear.

Listening to what the person opposite was saying in silence, Lin Zhihui only occasionally answered yes or no, without superfluous words, his expression was indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

"I don't think it's necessary. ”

"None of this has anything to do with me anymore. ”

The other party continued to persuade, Lin Zhihui frowned slightly impatiently, responded a few words in a cold voice, and was about to hang up the phone, but the words spoken by the other party made him move slightly, the fingers holding the mobile phone tightened unconsciously, silently took a deep breath, and finally nodded: "I understand." I'll rush back as soon as I can. ”

There was a monotonous busy sound in the microphone, Lin Zhihui raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, threw the phone aside, leaned back on the sofa, and sighed silently.