"Ling De..."

Lin Su pressed down the sweet and fishy smell that could hardly be suppressed in her throat.

Light seemed to flash in his eyes. I didn't know whether it was emotion or relief, but after a moment, I was completely restrained by the stingy owner: "When I was in my dream before, why didn't you kill her and expel her?"

Except for Lin Su and Lin Feng, other dreamers would not know their identity as the dreamer at first, but there were exceptions.

For example, classmates at that time.

That time point was carefully selected by Lin Su.

He hoped that Lin Feng could fully experience his past, know his heart of sorrow, and truly empathize with him, and the brother and sister might be able to understand each other honestly. However, he did not know Lin Feng enough, and the other party refused the invitation and rushed to the northwest with a sword, and crawled back to Shen Tang's tent to serve. These old foxes under Chen Tang's tent were also smart. Lin Su was so cautious about him, and he could still give Lin Su a big surprise, take it seriously...

He lowered his eyelids to cover up the almost bursting excitement.

Yes, so excited!

The heart, which had been calm for many years, was stimulated and kept clamoring.

Not only does it inject vitality into a stagnant life, it also makes Lin Su feel that he is still alive after a long time.

"Anzhi, your sister's swordsmanship is not very powerful, but she has many skills. The people who want to bully her in the academy and her parents who have no choice but to teach their children are all punished by her using small insects to punish the great commandments, and she will not lose at all." The Taoist classmate thought of her dream experience, and her frown stretched out three points, "It reminds me of the time when you were studying, and she also had a similar stubborn personality..."

The Taoist classmates floated to the window.

Try to use this body to feel the warmth of the moon.

He said frankly: "It's really true for me, I can't beat you."

Because he has a special body, he can remember more than the people in the dream after entering a dream, but it is only a little bit. His actions in the dream are still subject to logic of behavior. Even though he knows that he can't beat him, he will not take risks desperately in the dream. After all, is a hero who knows the times?

The difference is that Lin Feng is not afraid of wearing shoes in his dream, and Lin Su is worried about it and has to learn to bow his head.

Thinking of Lin Su who just came to the academy, he was an absolute firecracker. Perhaps he had not fully accepted the situation of falling into the family and living under someone else's roof. At first, he was mocked by a local rich man as a foreigner and muddy man. He slapped the table directly. So he could see bruises on his face every now and then, and he fought for several months, and finally chose to surrender because his father, brother and clan members were targeted.

Before dawn, he was ordered to chop water, chop firewood, and when dark, he helped his classmates do homework and mend it. He was often ostracized, mocked and humiliated, and he was curled up in the corner without saying a word, as if he was out of breath.

Lin Su raised his eyebrows: "I can't beat it?"

Taoist classmate told him an interesting story: "Do you remember the three people you killed first? Your sister asked them to reincarnate four years in advance if I hadn't helped her bury the body, she could bury me, the witness, too, one-on-one."

Lin Su: “…”

He was silent for a while: "The world in the dream must also follow the rules. Ling De killed three people in advance. How can he avoid the investigation?"

The teachers and students of the college in their dreams are not used as decorations.

When the Taoist classmate thought of this, his expression was much more vivid, but he was not happy but heartbroken: "She wanted to frame Brother Wei at first. Did your sister treat her classmate who helped her bury the corpse? If it weren't for the early discovery, she would have pushed a scapegoat out, and Brother Wei would have become her scapegoat. Your brother and sister are worthy of being brother and sister, and they coincide with their hobbies of finding a scapegoat."

He was caught alone.

Lin Su: “…”

The Taoist classmate slowly floated back to Lin Su: "You can approach Chen Youli and others with your sister, will you gain something?"

Lin Su took out the pills from her arms and swallowed them. The bitterness at the base of her tongue made him frown: "Yes, yes, but it's almost useless."

All of them are from many years ago, and you can know if you have a good investigation.

The Taoist classmate asked, "Who is Chen Youli?"

Lin Su said: "It's not annoying."

With a super intuition, he was clearly the person Chen Tang knew in his dream, but the other party always intentionally or unintentionally ranked Lin Su on the edge of the core. With Gu Chi's assist, Lin Su was really hard to get along. Even so, Lin Su could feel the charm of Chen Youli, who is indeed a benevolent and heroic ruler worth following.

However, this does not affect Lin Su's opposition to her.

Taoist classmate said, "Your sister has vision."

Lin Su asked back: "You said I have no eyes?"

The Taoist classmates did not comment on this.

Because the searcher was still wandering nearby, the two could only continue to hide. The Taoist classmates were bored and floating around in the small house. They really liked the cold soul body passing through Lin Su's body, and the latter's eyebrows were physiologically frowning.

Lin Su temporarily suppressed his injuries and took out a blank book.

After finishing writing, he held his pen in his mouth, rolled up the ink-twisted script and sealed it, and threw it to his classmates in Taoism: "Suck!"

"Lin Anzhi, are you kidding dogs?"

Lin Su took his pen holder back to the tool box.

The Taoist classmate was angry and walked back and forth through Lin Su's body. Before the latter was impatient, he hugged Shu Jianpiao and was very lucky.

Ordinary people cannot see his existence, and his range of activities and time are not limited. Instead, they are more free than when they are alive. Lin Su saw this and treated him as a coolie and sent many miscellaneous work. No matter how angry the Taoist classmates were, they could only admit defeat.

after all--

This stupid thing in this world believes in the art of resurrection from the dead, and I don’t know whether the cloning that the gods can call is reliable.

Gurgled, "I would have never died before..."

The Taoist classmate rushed back before dawn.

Lin Su had already moved, so he could only float and catch up.

As a result, I saw Lin Anzhi lying by the river, his sword was broken, and blood was stained in the water, and he was seriously injured.

If it weren't for the ups and downs in his chest, he would have thought he was dead.

"Are you alive?"

Lin Su gritted his teeth and held the arrow shaft on his shoulder and pushed it into the flesh until the arrow penetrated the flesh and came out from the other end. He cut the arrow with one hand, took out the arrow shaft, pulled off the necrotic flesh with bare hands, rinsed it slightly, sprinkled it with the wounded medicine, and the whole process made people's scalp numb.

"It's still a breath."

The Taoist classmate was curious about why he was so embarrassed.

Lin Su's face was covered with ancient Jing Wubo, as if he couldn't feel the pain: "After you left, someone searched me. When I ran away, I was shot by a general. He fell off the cliff with the arrow and floated here along the water. That general, Ling De's good senior brother."

The Taoist classmate made a judgment: "Have you shown mercy?"

Lin Su said: "It's a death move."

In order to protect himself, Lin Su forced the way of literati, which made Tu Rong's arrow miss. Otherwise, he would not have floated here, but his head was hanging at the gate of Kangguo Camp. Considering his identity, he might have been buried with a whole body.

The Taoist classmate gestured to him with praise.

"First breaking up with the elder brother, then breaking up with the younger sister..."

How could Lin Su not hear the sarcastic spirit in his words? He forced the person to take back Wen Xin's beauties despite his opposition: "Noisy!"

Without the other party, it is indeed much quieter.

Lin Su staggered and stood up.

However, he was not in the middle of the journey but chose to go north. This direction passed, and there was only one country!

It is Kang Guo, his next goal.

To be more accurate, he wants to find someone.

Qi Yuanliang, the main club of the Northwest Branch, who also had contact with information about cloning information of the Gods, was now the governor of Kang State.

Can that piece of information affect the outcome of Kang Guo’s battle?

That's not what he cares about.

Whether it is Kang Guo, the Southwest Allied Forces, or any force in the world, it is no different in his eyes. It is just piece of rotten meat that attracts animals that love rotten food. Their continued demise is always based on endless blood, and it is relied on absorbing countless living people to bloom in the flesh and blood...

It's simply sucked.

It’s better to sleep in the dream forever and never wake up again.

At least, there will be no pain, death, separation, exploitation, oppression, and harm in dreams... the elderly have a place to support them, the young have a place to support them, and the widows, widows, widows, widows, orphans will not be abandoned and sacrificed as burdens.

The searcher finally failed to catch Lin Su.

Tu Rong ordered his subordinates: "Don't tell your junior sister about this."

He responded left and right: "Yes!"

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Kang Guo was busy for a while, and the Southwest Allied Forces also mobilized frequently and set up countermeasures for military use. Shen Wuyou Tang was also entrusted with important tasks to serve as the dispatch of troops and horses along the way to cooperate with the main attack. The name sounded good, but Shen Tang went over and looked at him and turned to find the current confidant of the Lord of Qi. The head of the Cui family, who was on the same boat as her, was preparing to ask for an explanation.

Cui Zhi heard the movement and came out.

He also held a book that had just been opened.

"Why is it so noisy?"

Cui Zhi knew that it was Zhongli Fu as soon as he heard the sound.

Chen Wuyou Tang put his hands on his hips and made a gesture to argue with people: "Of course, if there is a big deal, I will disturb me. I don't know which shameless person who forgets the eight dead is me. The Lord asked me to lead the troops all the way to support me. But when I went over and saw that someone suspected that someone would take me as garbage and throw away all the waste. The boat is stitched and men are slit and cracked."

Cui Zhi also has the power to dispatch troops.

He had no idea if he didn't believe it.

Why are you going to let her be cannon fodder, right?

Chen Wuyou Tang's eyes fell on the secret letter in Cui Zhi's hand, and he said nonsense: "Tsk tsk, is it this letter?"
To be continued...