In five years, in addition to honing his acting skills, Lin Zhuowen has been a bit bored these days, even if he occasionally plays a game, he can't have fun, sometimes a fight is not finished, half a day has passed, and half a day is spent playing a half-time fight, even if Lin Zhuowen has played the most card game before crossing, he can't get stuck in this kind of Cheng dù, such a game has no fun at all, only endless torture.

"Ah Ling, your water diversion trick seems to be three points more powerful!" Seeing the little bei demon Lin Yuling pinching the trick, a water dragon flew out of the irrigation well at the head of the field, and after circling around the field, it turned into countless water droplets and fell one after another, bringing a piece of life to these crops that had been dry for many days, Lin Zhuowen held the hoe and couldn't help but admire.

Compared with Lin Zhuowen's inaction, Lin Zhuowen's sister Xiaobei Demon Lin Yuling started to cultivate with her demon father very early, and because she has already cultivated her body, her cultivation speed is very fast, which makes Lin Zhuowen very envious, but because there is no reference comparison between the reality and the cultivation in this environment, Lin Zhuowen doesn't know what kind of cultivation this little girl has cultivated, Lin Zhuowen also proposed to practice with her, but was told by the demon father that he had no cultivation talent and directly refused.

Lin Zhuowen doesn't really want to follow the cultivation, after all, this illusion is not real, it is okay to use it to learn knowledge and familiarize with skills, but it is definitely impossible to use it for cultivation, otherwise these black stone shells are the world's treasures, and just pulling a fantasy into it for a few days is equivalent to cultivating for a few years, that is too against the sky, the reason why Lin Zhuowen said that he wanted to cultivate was completely to conform to his identity. With his own young age at the time, it would be too abnormal to see his sister being able to cultivate himself but not being indifferent, for this reason, Lin Zhuowen also expressed his loss and regret for a long time.

"That's!" Lin Yuling smiled a little coquettishly, took out a towel and wiped the water droplets on Lin Zhuowen's head and face, and said with a little disgust: "Look at me casting a spell to water, why don't you hide, see that your clothes are wet." ”

Lin Zhuowen kept in his hands and threw away a few more weeds. He smiled disapprecatingly: "It hasn't rained for so long." The drought is not only for the crops, but also for my brother and me to water a little. ”

"My brother will talk nonsense, you are not a crop. After Lin Yuling finished speaking, she smiled playfully, and was about to snatch the hoe from Lin Zhuowen's hand. Said: "Brother." I got it. You play the flute for me, I want to hear you play the flute. ”

Lin Zhuowen didn't let go, and looked up at the front. smiled: "There is not much left, there is the ground not far ahead, you have to listen to the flute and wait for the brother to hoe and blow it to you." ”

"No! I'm going to listen now. Lin Yuling pursed her mouth, and immediately snatched the hoe from Lin Zhuowen's hand with all her strength, Lin Zhuowen didn't understand how mortals who cultivated without the power of a chicken could earn her in this fantasy world.

"The little brother of the Lin family is a must, listening to a song can be lightened by three catties of bones all over the body, and when the hoe is finished, I am afraid that he will go home to blow it, we will all miss it, that is, it is good to blow it now, everyone says that what my Lao Li said is right?" There are many cultivators in this field, and when they heard that Lin Zhuowen was going to play the flute, someone immediately shouted.

"The eldest brother of the Li family is right, it is good to blow now, after a day of work, I am so tired that I can't straighten my waist, and I just listen to a song that loosens my muscles and bones. ”

"If you want it, you have to get it, the little brother of the Lin family is blowing his head, and he also gives everyone a long refreshment. ”

"Zhuo Wen, my family's Cuihua is arguing that if you don't marry, you will blow a song for the sake of my mother-in-law's face. ”

"Aunt Wang, this can't be done, Xiaowen is the first thing our family Qiaoqiao looks down on......"

“......”

The farm work is tiring, and with this one, everyone joked about Lin Zhuowen for a while, who made him a good man, and everyone laughed and didn't say anything, and he could make any jokes.

"Hee-hee, brother, blow it quickly, maybe this song will blow down, and you can blow back a few sisters-in-law for me." Lin Yuling grinned and urged.

Lin Zhuowen had no choice but to let her, smile, find a clean place to sit on the ridge, take off a bamboo flute pinned to the back waist and say, "What do you want to hear?"

"Anything, my brother's flute, everything sounds good. After Lin Yuling finished speaking, she paused and stuck out her tongue and added: "Well, it's better to be cheerful, I don't want to cry in front of so many people." ”

Lin Zhuowen saw her playful and cute, and his heart couldn't help but warm, how good it would be if this qiē was true, there was this indisputable pure land, there were parents who loved him, there was an innocent and lovely sister, there were kind neighbors and friends, and there were ......

"Brother, what's wrong?" Lin Yuling saw that Lin Zhuowen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Nothing? I'm just thinking about what to play. Lin Zhuowen immediately woke up, this Lin Yuling looked lovely, but she was part of this illusion, and when she shook her head, she threw the ridiculous idea out of her mind, and at the same time warned herself for the first time in her heart, Lin Zhuowen, this qiē is all fake, it is all a conspiracy arranged by the old demon bei, the old demon bei arranged this qiē must have a plan, it is definitely not goodwill, don't be confused by the illusion, you can't take it lightly.

The longer he stays in this illusion, the more Lin Zhuowen is amazed by the old demon shell's means, tepid and seemingly no danger, but it is a real and real trick, in this illusion, everything is so real, every grass and tree has spirituality, although it is peaceful, but after years and months, after staying for a long time, everyone will get used to it, Lin Zhuowen remembered that someone said before the crossing that twelve days can form a habit, not to mention five years, how many twelve days, that is, Lin Zhuowen has stayed here for so long, and he will often take these things as real, this is still Lin Zhuowen has not lost his previous memories and Monroe, the brief physical evidence of this witness reminds him from time to time。

Lin Zhuowen can imagine that if he changes a person, he will be arranged with a false memory when he enters the illusion, plus the days and months of these years, even a stone will be integrated with this illusion, but at the same time, even if the old demon bei does not deal with himself, he is afraid that he will die with the death of this identity in the illusion, with the power of this illusion, if one thinks he is dead, then he will really die.

This involves a psychological problem, Lin Zhuowen once heard a psychology practice before crossing over, blindfolded a person, and then gently swiped on his wrist, turned on the faucet, and dripped water every second. Then he sued the man, his wrist was cut, and he heard the sound of his blood dripping, and the man was really dead. (To be continued......)