Chapter 13: Judgment and Spear of Oath
When Lin En returned to the God-Slaying World again, exactly one minute had passed.
"Hahu~"
"(t▽t) There are still eight more years of life like this!"
Sudden.
"Didi-di-di-di-"
Lynn's cell phone rang.
"Hello, I'm Lin Sijiu, who needs treatment?"
"........."
"it's me."
"Oh, Lao Wang! What's the matter? Have you figured it out and are planning to ask me to install a pair of Cyclops?"
"(╬▔皿▔)Come out, Ye Fan is awake!", then Wang Shang quickly hung up the phone.
.........
Daxia, Jiuhua Mountain.
Lin En took brisk steps, closely following Wang Shang who was leading the way in front, and climbed up the stone steps step by step towards the top of the mountain.
As he continued to speed up, the scenery around him gradually became blurred, but he did not stop, but continued to rush forward with all his strength.
Finally, when he looked up again, he found that the clouds had been left behind!
At this moment, an ancient and solemn Buddhist temple suddenly came into view. The temple was surrounded by a circle of bright yellow walls, which looked a little dilapidated after years of vicissitudes, covered with dust and creeping vines.
At this moment, a melodious bell sounded suddenly, as if it came from time and space. Along with the bell sound, a ray of warm sunlight shone through the clouds and fell in front of the temple gate, adding a touch of sacredness to the whole scene.
After Wang Shang walked down the last step, he patted the corners of his clothes and immediately stepped over the threshold.
Lin En thought it was some kind of etiquette, so he followed suit.
"What are you doing?"
Inside the door, a young monk who was sweeping up fallen leaves noticed Lin En and was speechless as he watched him imitate others.
Sudden.
His eyes lit up and he walked quickly up, carrying a broom that was taller than himself.
“Grandpa Shang, what’s wrong with your eyes…” the little monk’s voice suddenly became trembling.
"It's Huiming! It's been so long since we last met. You've grown so tall." Wang Shang smiled and touched his head. "Take us to see Ye Fan."
"Master Junior just came out of the secret room and should be waiting for you in the reception room now."
Huiming paused for a moment, adjusted his mood, and led Lin En and the other person to the reception room.
Passing through the main hall with a clay Buddha statue, Lin En followed Huiming around the temple and soon arrived in front of a side room.
"Grandpa Shang, Junior Master is inside. Huiming hasn't finished his task for today yet, so he's going to sweep the floor first."
After saying goodbye to Huiming, Lin En and the other person also walked into the room.
The reception room was a slightly empty Zen room. On top of the simple bed, there were a few chairs and a wooden table. At this moment, Ye Fan was sitting on them.
"Uncle Shang, you are here..."
"Wait, why is Lin Sijiu here too? Shouldn't he still be in Xijin City?"
"Ye Fan, something happened when you were recuperating..." Just as Wang Shang was about to explain, he was suddenly interrupted.
"Isn't it a bit unfortunate that I came here?"
"How could that be, Great Wizard, you've come at the right time." Wang Shang gave Lin En a look, signaling him to go out for a walk.
Lynn: convex (艹皿艹 )
Outside the reception room, Lin En was wandering aimlessly when suddenly a black spot caught his attention.
Take a closer look.
It was a little boy with a crew cut, about eight years old. The boy wore the same monk robe as Huiming, but they were two extremes. The former was gentle and cute, while the one in front of him had a crew cut.
His face was grim and filled with an inexplicable murderous aura.
Needless to say, Lynn knew who he was at first sight.
Hey Wang, Cao Yuan.
"Hello, Boss Cao!"
The buzz cut boy: Huh???
.........
"Lin Sijiu, it's time to go back."
Wang Shang pushed open the door and called out to Lin En. Meanwhile, Ye Fan had already packed up and was wearing a black windbreaker.
"Where is this little bastard?"
"Why do I have a bad feeling?" Ye Fan suddenly said.
Obviously, he guessed right.
At this moment, Lin En was chatting enthusiastically with Cao Yuan. They squatted together and looked very intimate.
"Brother Sijiu, turn the page quickly, this page is full of pictures of little kids, it's not pretty at all!"
"........."
Taking advantage of the moment when Lin En was stunned, Cao Yuan snatched the magazine and turned to his favorite page.
"So Boss Cao has loved intimate big sisters since he was a child?" Lin En looked at Cao Yuan, who was swimming in the ocean of knowledge.
Selflessness.
"Snap!" A hand suddenly patted Lin En's shoulder.
"Lin Sijiu, I finally found you, you're really good at running!"
“?(°?°)Ah!” Lin En got goosebumps, like a junior high school student who was caught by his parents browsing a learning website.
"Whoo~"
"It turns out to be Lao Wang." Lin En, who was originally very worried, was no longer panicked in an instant.
After losing the Eye of Time, Wang Shang mainly relied on some kind of forbidden sensory object to replace his vision. However, that thing was equivalent to an infrared X-ray machine, which could only see the outline and could not see the magazine in Cao Yuan's hand at all.
"Nothing, nothing, let's go quickly and don't disturb the children who are studying."
"What's the matter?"
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Lin En pulled Wang Shang and ran back without giving him any chance.
At this time, Cao Yuan was still studying and did not notice Lin En leaving at all.
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Fasting place.
The deepest cell was usually where the most vicious criminals were imprisoned. But now, there was only a little girl inside.
In the cell.
Jinian put a sticker hard on the head of a scarecrow, and then shook his big fist at the scarecrow in his hand.
"Snapped!"
"You're just watching someone die without helping them, aren't you?"
"Snapped!"
"We agreed to help each other, right?"
"Clap clap clap!"
"(｀へ′) You still want me to operate the sewing machine!"
"Lin Sijiu, don't let me go out. When the time comes..."
"What will happen then?"
"Lin Sijiu!?"
The cell door slowly opened, and Ji Nian looked at the familiar bird-beak mask...
"(????)? Remember Your Excellency, I am here to save you..."
At some point, Ji Nian had appeared in front of Lin En, and then the girl hit Lin En's abdomen with her head.
"puff--"
Before Lin En could react, the latter had already thrown a combination of punches and then went straight to his face.
"That's enough, commemoration."
A big hand grabbed the small fist accurately. The person who came was Ye Fan.
He put Ji Nian on the bed as if he was carrying Hakimi, and then said:
"Do you really think Lin Sijiu is that good? He's just standing there waiting for you to beat him up."
"Old Ye, it's okay... I can still take a few more punches! Your Excellency has been locked up for so long, it's normal for him to feel a little resentful, just vent it out." Lin En said, holding on to the wall.
"Hmph, what are you doing here?" Jinian pouted.
"We're here to get you out, in memory of your Excellency."
.........
at the same time.
Huaihai City.
Under the bustling neon lights, the streets are filled with dazzling light.
But the brighter the light, the deeper the shadow.
In a run-down alley, next to a trash can.
A figure sat there alone, leaning against a rusty trash can. Judging from his appearance, he was no more than twenty years old.
"Tread! Tread! Tread!"
Steady footsteps were heard.
The young man moved at the sound and tried to escape like a rat in a dark corner.
"Where are you going to escape to? Are you planning to be a waste for the rest of your life, living in a daze all day long?"
After hearing this, the young man paused and his face showed great hesitation.
"What can I do? This world is not like in Water Margin where you can do whatever you want and become a bandit!"
"What if I give you such a chance?"
The speaker was a man in a black tuxedo.
Her long flowing hair was casually draped behind her, with a purple iris brooch pinned on her chest and a faint smile on her charming face.
Like an aristocratic gentleman attending a high-class ball, dignified and polite.
The young man was silent for a moment, then he raised his head and looked at the seductive man.
"I...I am willing. In order to stand out, I, He Lin, will take any opportunity!"
"Then, how should I address you? Boss Song Jiang?"
"You can call me Lord Whisper."
The charming man turned around gracefully and walked towards the bright neon lights. He Lin quickly followed him, but no one noticed that there was a flash of a spear mark on the palm of his right hand.
That is the Spear of Judgment and Oath!
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