Chapter 7: The Relics of the Dead

When everyone left, Yang Wanli's eyes showed a tired look.

He said embarrassedly: "I'm old, I'm useless, I will be out of breath after suppressing the evil spirit on Lu Qingyun's body, you won't look down on an old man, right?" ”

Qi Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head, this old man is obviously not an ordinary person, and his code name "Fu Corpse" has a deeper meaning.

He suppressed the evil spirit on Lu Qingyun's body just by raising his hand, and with this method alone, Yang Wanli was already very powerful.

Yang Wanli nodded with a smile and said, "Lu Qingyun has been here for five years, but he has never been able to suppress the evil spirit in his body, and he is often bewitched by the evil spirit.

Originally, Lu Qingyun could be used as the main combatant, but unfortunately the suppression power was too poor, so I had to make him a logistics officer. ”

"But don't underestimate Lu Qingyun, if he completely controls the power of the evil spirit in his body, I'm afraid it will be very terrifying, of course, you don't think Lu Qingyun is bad, he ······"

Yang Wanli wanted to speak and stopped: "He has experienced too much, those cruel memories are already devastating, and then he was possessed by evil spirits, in fact, he is already very lucky to be alive, believe me, Lu Qingyun is a good boy." ”

In fact, the age difference between Lu Qingyun and Qi Lin is not much, about four or five years old.

It's just that Qi Lin felt an extremely cold aura on Lu Qingyun's body.

Lu Qingyun is disguising himself all the time, unwilling to expose his true heart.

The only difference between him and Qi Lin was that Lu Qingyun wanted to disguise himself as a cold person, colder than a corpse.

And Qi Lin didn't want to pretend, but,

His blood is cold, his heart is cold, and even his soul is unusually cold!

Qi Lin didn't know if this was the sequelae of the evil spirit possession, and he didn't even know who the evil spirit in his body was and what kind of ability he had.

And this evil spirit doesn't seem to want to appear at all, whether it is disdainful or hidden too deeply, Qi Lin doesn't know.

No one had ever seen the evil spirit in Qi Lin's body.

Even Chen Cang only felt Qi Lin's horror.

As for what its evil spirit was, he didn't know, and Yang Wanli naturally had no way of knowing.

Yang Wanli paused and said: "Becoming an enchanter is not something we can choose, but there are thousands of paths in the world, and which path to take is our own choice, so Qi Lin, do you want to join the enchanter?" ”

"Of course, the enchanter also has an assessment, according to the level of the evil spirit in the body, suppressing the power, we will make a full range of tests, those who fail to pass are not able to join, in addition, we also have our own resources behind us, you can give what you want."

After Yang Wanli finished speaking, he looked at Qi Lin with burning eyes.

But Qi Lin shook his head silently and said, "I don't want to join the enchanter for the time being, I just got admitted to university, to be honest, I don't know why I want to be an enchanter······"

"Even, why should I save humanity?"

After Qi Lin finished speaking, he looked directly at Yang Wanli, Yang Wanli was stunned, and then he understood.

"yes, why give your life for someone you don't have to do?" Yang Wanli said in his heart.

The Enchanter is indeed saving humanity, but its identity is not recognized, although it is backed by the state, but there are other branches of the White Night Knights under the country.

It is not so much that the enchanter is saving humanity, but that the enchanter is saving himself.

What's more, every battle will cause the revival of evil spirits, and it is better to live a good life than this.

"Everyone has their own aspirations, and your ideas are right, but can you suppress the evil spirits in your body?"

Qi Lin thought for a while and said, "To be honest, I didn't feel its existence at all, maybe I was too weak, or something else, anyway, I don't know ······"

"It's okay, in fact, the ordinary life is quite good, I want to go to the south to live after I retire, how good the days are in the spring." Yang Wanli smiled.

What Qi Lin didn't expect was that Yang Wanli was so easy to speak.

"You're ······"

"You go back first, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the last bus, the enchanter is always welcome to you, you can also find us if you have difficulties, money is not a problem."

"Well, thank you!"

Looking at the back of Qi Lin leaving, Yang Wanli smiled slightly and said: "You and I can't escape the entanglement of fate, Qi Lin, we will meet again, I know you don't want to be a savior, but you have to save yourself······"

walked out of the door, but saw Chen Cang standing under the telephone pole silently smoking a cigarette.

The armor on his body is long gone, and the Tengu Mask doesn't know where it went.

This is a man in his early thirties, although he is not very handsome, but he also gives people a sunny feeling.

Chen Cang glanced at Qi Lin in amazement, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his foot, and said with a smile: "Planning to go home?" Do you want me to send you? ”

"You know I didn't join you?"

"Hehe, if you join, you won't leave now, it's okay, we don't lack people, I'll send you, right? Just as I'm going home, too. ”

Glancing at the exaggerated Harley motorcycle next to him, Qi Lin waved his hand and rejected Chen Cang's kindness.

211 on the bus.

Qi Lin looked at the traffic outside the window, and all kinds of people kept running around for life.

Some are elated, some are silent, some have confused eyes, and some have firm eyes.

These people form a picture of the city's fireworks, but how many people know that there is a ghost hidden in the seemingly bustling crowd?

And this terrible ghost walked in the crowd, a pair of strange eyes looking at his prey tonight.

About half an hour later, Qi Lin finally came to the Spring Community.

It's just that what Qi Lin didn't expect was that the entire community was blocked.

Uniformed police officers do not allow anyone to enter the complex.

There were a lot of people in white clothes and masks coming in and out of the apartment building, carrying stretchers, which were corpses.

Qi Lin walked over to a young detective.

"Hello, I live here, can I go in? I want to get something. ”

The young detective with his back hand frowned and said, "No, didn't you see it?" We're working on a case, and it's cordoned off and can't go in. ”

"I just want to get something, I don't have a place to live today." Qi Lin explained.

The young detective shook his head and said, "That's not good, there's a terrorist attack here, you have to come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I hope you can understand." ”

"This ······"

Qi Lin couldn't help it, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call to the landlord.

At this time, a box next to the detective suddenly rang, and Qi Lin looked at it, and the caller ID on his mobile phone was his own number.

The detective's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "Do you know?" Friend or relative? ”

"What is this?"

"The relics of the dead." The agent sighed.