Lin Luochen let out a long sigh, but he didn't expect that his wishful thinking had failed.
After two years, I can't be regarded as a traitor and be hunted down by the Temple of Fate, right?
But why does it only take longer to come back than how long I have been there?
I only have a few hundred years left to live, and God will not allow me to take advantage of the opportunity to live a few more years?
Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about? I am definitely not the dead ghost reincarnation saint.
After Lin Luochen asked for the direction, he jumped into the air and flew decisively towards the direction of the Corpse Yin Sect.
Having not appeared for so long, your master will not forget you, right?
Qu Lingyin was severely affected this time. It wasn't until the evening of the next day that Lin Luochen almost returned to the mine and woke up in a daze.
"You brat, next time you dare to throw things into the sea of consciousness, just go back by yourself!"
Hearing Qu Lingyin's resentful words, Lin Luochen laughed dryly.
, don’t be angry, your body will be bad if you are angry!”
“I don’t have a body to be angry about, I’m afraid my body will become moldy!”
Lin Luochen was speechless, while Qu Lingyin looked helpless.
「我到底造了什么孽，才摊上你这浑蛋！」
她越说越气，直接神魂凝聚成锥对他疯狂扎针。
She crossed her arms and said angrily: "Hmph, kid, wait until I get the corpse beauty's body back, then I'll take care of you!"
Lin Luochen groaned, but could only bite the bullet and return to the mine where she left.
He was surprised to find traces of other people's activities in the mine, and there were a lot of paper ashes left by worshipers on the ground.
It looked like it had only been burning for a few days, which made Lin Luochen thoughtful.
Worship here, either to yourself or to the disciple who assassinated you.
He looked around carefully and finally found some clues, a few spiritual fruits placed nearby.
That is the spiritual fruit that rats like to eat the most!
Lin Luochen smiled slightly and felt warm in his heart. It seemed that Su Yuyao had brought Shushu here.
He picked up the spiritual fruit on the ground, continued walking into the mine, took out one, wiped it clean and ate it.
But when he came to the place where the beauty's corpse was hidden, his expression suddenly changed slightly.
"Lingyin, it seems you can't hit me anymore!"
The formation was destroyed, there was only a deep pit on the ground, and the ice coffin and the corpse beauty inside were gone.
Lin Luochen's first reaction was that Su Yuyao had taken the corpse beauty away, but the traces on the ground made his hair stand on end.
This seems to be... it is arched from the inside, not like it was dug out from the outside!
Lin Luochen thought to himself that something was wrong. He looked around, but could not find any trace of the corpse beauty.
There were a few small footprints on the ground, and as they walked crookedly out, the traces soon disappeared.
Lin Luochen couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, feeling helpless for a while.
So, is the dead beauty running away on her own?
However, after he unsealed it last time, he did not ask Master Cuiyin to reseal it, but Su Yuyao sealed it.
I have been away from her for too long this time!
Lin Luochen was very depressed and had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Maybe the master took him away?
He quickly rose into the air and flew towards the direction of the Corpse Yin Sect.
On the way, he kept thinking about how he should explain his whereabouts in the past two years.
And Qu Lingyin was depressed, her body had run away?
She stabbed Lin Luochen angrily: "Get it back for me quickly!"
Lin Luochen said helplessly: "Yes, yes, Fairy Lingyin, please stop pricking me!"
The mine was not far from the Corpse Yin Sect, and at night, Lin Luochen returned to the Corpse Yin Sect.
The disciples at the door were startled when they saw him. They didn’t understand when their Corpse Yin Sect had such a handsome man.
He took Lin Luochen's token for inspection and found that he was indeed a disciple of the sect, so he waved his hand and let him go.
After Lin Luochen left, he scratched his head and felt that the name was somewhat familiar.
"Lin Luochen... Lin Luochen... I guess, isn't that the kid who caused a scene before? Isn't he dead?"
At this moment, a dark wind blew, scaring the disciple's scalp to numbness.
"No way, has this kid become a ghost cultivator?"
Cuiyun Peak.
Su Yuyao was sitting there absent-mindedly in a daze, looking at herself in the mirror who had returned to her original shape, feeling lost.
Six months ago, she finally came out of seclusion and happily returned to the small building, only to find that Lin Luochen was missing.
This made Su Yuyao's heart skip a beat, and she quickly looked for Master Cuiyin, only to learn that Lin Luochen had been missing for more than a year.
Zong Nei’s final investigation revealed that he had asked Lan Shuiyun how to go out, and then someone saw him going to the mission hall.
But the mission hall showed that he had received a collection mission, and the disciple who sent the mission also disappeared.
This was obviously unusual. Su Yuyao followed it all the way and found the mineral vein with the help of Shushu.
There is no one in the mine. More than a year has passed, and even the remaining souls have long been wiped out.
From the formations and traces of the fight inside, Su Yuyao concluded that Lin Luochen fought with the enemy and disappeared in the end.
Even the rats can't find his scent, so it seems that the situation is in danger.
Zhushu wanted to tell Su Yuyao that Lin Luochen had tried to disappear like this before.
But the two of them were talking like ducks. The more excited Shu Shu was, the sadder she became.
Zhushu was pressed on her chest and cried a few times, and then she became honest, fearing that she would accidentally suffocate him to death.
Since Lin Luochen was "dead", Su Yuyao naturally would not give up and made a big fuss in the Corpse Yin Sect.
She found out that although the disciple was not from the Holy Son Jiang Li, he was very close to the people around him.
Facing Su Yuyao's questioning, Jiang Li generously sent out several people related to the matter and killed her directly to give her an explanation.
He knew that this would chill the hearts of his disciples, but otherwise it would be difficult for Su Yuyao to settle down.
After all, he really had something to do with this matter, and he had to give an explanation to Su Yuyao and the sect.
Jiang Li has no regrets, and even doesn't care.
How long can Su Yuyao be angry with him over a dead man?
Ten years, a hundred years?
As long as the eyesore like Lin Luochen dies, he will have plenty of time!
Su Yuyao refused to give up, but both Cuiyin and Zhao Shouren persuaded her to give up.
Although it is very realistic, no matter how outstanding the talent is, it is worthless as long as it dies.
Su Yuyao couldn't twist her thigh with her arms, but she still didn't look at Jiang Li and his subordinates at all.
Don't give yourself a chance, otherwise you won't be polite.
Su Yuyao went to worship in the mine a few days ago. At this moment, she was so moved by the scene that she couldn't help but have a flash of killing intent in her eyes.
"It's all my fault for bringing you into the Corpse Yin Sect and killing you! Don't worry, I will avenge you!"
Shushu poked her head out of her white chest and squeaked twice, also listlessly.
Su Yuyao looked at herself in the mirror and her eyes dimmed.
With this guy gone, no one will comb his hair!
She shouted depressedly: "Lin Luochen, comb my hair!"
Su Yuyao was just venting her anger, but she didn't expect a sudden sound from behind her.
She couldn't help but be stunned. She thought she heard wrongly, but the door was pushed open and a gust of wind blew in.
Su Yuyao’s throat twitched slightly. When she turned around, she saw the man dressed in white, Sheng Xue, standing at the door looking at her.
His face turned a little pale, but he smiled at himself and said, "Master, how did you know I was back?"
Shushu climbed out of the snow-capped mountains excitedly, squeaking non-stop.
Su Yuyao felt a chill on her back. She instinctively stretched out her hand to run the soul code to restrain the soul, but stopped again.
“Are you a human or a ghost?”
Lin Luochen was stunned for a moment before realizing that she thought she was a ghost.
Recalling the situation when the two first met, he said gloomily: "Master, what do you say? I died so miserably!"
Su Yuyao's consciousness reached out, but she found that he had a physical body, which made her a little confused.
Are you dreaming again?
"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes, or do you want to tell me something in a dream?"
Lin Luochen did not expect that she actually believed it, and nodded seriously.
"Yes! Master, I died miserably, you have to help me take revenge!"
Su Yuyao felt guilty after hearing this, her eyes were slightly red, and tears fell down all of a sudden.
"Master, I'm sorry for not fulfilling my promise to you. I said I would protect you..."
Lin Luochen suddenly panicked and said quickly: "Master, it's not your fault, don't cry!"
But the more he said this, the more Su Yuyao cried sadly.
Looking at Su Yuyao who was sobbing, Lin Luochen was dumbfounded, and then realized that he had gone too far.
What's wrong, if she found out that this was not a dream, wouldn't she die in a rhythmic manner?
"Well, Master...I..."
"I will... help you get revenge. Do you have any other wishes?"
Su Yuyao stood up and looked at him with tearful eyes, which warmed Lin Luochen's heart.
"Master, I'm sorry, actually I'm not dead..."
Su Yuyao hummed and looked at him stupidly, unable to react for a moment.
Lin Luochen quickly stepped forward, wiped the tears from her face, and put his hand on her face.
Su Yuyao shook her head, covered his face with her hands, and cried even more sadly.
"No, it's hard, so cold! Woohoo... you died so miserably!"
Lin Luochen felt that her body temperature was indeed higher than his own, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Su Yuyao felt so ashamed that she threw herself into his arms and cried while holding him.
This guy came to comfort me even after he died. He was so gentle.
Lin Luochen felt the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, but he didn't have any charming feelings and felt a little guilty in his heart.
Su Yuyao was crying, and suddenly realized something was wrong. Why did this guy seem to have warmth?
Hmm?
No, why is there still a heartbeat?
She pushed Lin Luochen away, Lihua looked at him with rain, and said hesitantly: "Are you really not dead?"
"Not dead!"
Lin Luochen nodded and pinched her cheek, which made Su Yuyao gasp in pain.
"Look, does it hurt?"
Su Yuyao was stunned. She touched him, pinched him again and again, with a happy smile on her face.
"You're really not dead? You're really not dead!"
Lin Luochen looked at her heartfelt smile and couldn't help but nodded and smiled: "Yes, Master, I'm really not dead!"
Su Yuyao cried and laughed, but soon remembered her embarrassment just now and Lin Luochen's teasing, and the smile froze on her face.
"Yeah, you're not dead, but you're going to die soon, brat!!!"
Although two years have passed, Su Yuyao's movements of whipping the belt are still so skillful, and the strength of the whipping Lin Luochen is still just right.
"You brat, if you dare to play tricks on me, pretend to be a ghost and scare me, you are going to die!"
"Master, please forgive me. Didn't I learn this from you?"
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Qu Lingyin saw the excitement and did not mind it, and kept cheering Su Yuyao on.
"Hit, hit hard, don't think that no one will beat you since I'm a beauty!"
"Oh, use force, you're afraid of hurting him!"
Lin Luochen is about to cry but has no tears. He's been beaten twice in one day, what's the matter?