Chapter 116 Inspiing for news!
A night of silence.
The next day, the scorching sun shines its light on every corner of the sky, and the major states of the sky gradually wake up with the sun.
In the Tibetan Film City, it is still a busy scene. After all, it is not a trivial matter for the Shadow God to come to the Tibetan Film City as a guest this time. They have to move up and down for it, because as long as there is a link that causes the Shadow God to be dissatisfied, it will be a disaster for the Tibetan Film City and even Yuanzhou.
Yuanzhou is the smallest state in the whole world. The ruler of this state is called Yuanshen, and its strength is much worse than that of the Shadow God.
The shadow god came to Yuanzhou, and it should be that the yuan god should come out to greet him.
However, it is always better not to meet each other. One is because the gods of yin and yang avoid the union between breaking the void, and the other is that there is a possibility of law commens, which will bring great trouble to the heavens and the world.
For example, if the Lord of Death and the Lord of Life are together for too long, it is likely to confuse the spirit of life and death and make the imbalance of life and death in this world, which is a very serious thing.
Except for the strong man who is the god of yin and yang or the two gods of heaven and earth who are the same body or two qi, if the other two laws are together for a long time, it will lead to an extremely terrible end.
However, although the Yuanshen and the Shadow God can't meet, if the Shadow God really blames the poor hospitality of the Tibetan Film City, he can't bear the anger of the Shadow God with the strength of the Yuanshen.
What's more, the shadow god is still a confidant of the god of yin and yang. There are only a few people in the whole heaven who dare to offend him.
"How's it going?"
When the stewer walked into the other courtyard of the city owner's house with his hands behind his back, he asked the slaves who had been busy early.
And his eyes focused on yesterday's slave's face.
The slave's eyes did not dodge, nodded slightly and did not say anything.
"Big stewman, tomorrow is the day when the shadow god comes, right?" A slave came over with some carelessness and said flatteringly, "Can the steweller say a few words in front of the city owner so that my family can live in the middle-level slave area."
"Well... I'll talk to the city owner about this matter later." The stewor said a few words perfunctorily and didn't say anything more.
Among this group of slaves, he is in power and has the right to live and kill. And this group of slaves want to have a better life. Unless they have made great contributions and got the attention of the city owner, they can only have a good way out by relying on the care of the big stew manager.
After turning around a few times again, the stewulant patted the slave yesterday on the shoulder and called him out alone.
In the envious eyes of many slaves, he followed the stew manager to a hidden yard and whispered, "It's all done. Those fruits, which I have tampering with, have been rotten. I definitely can't see that it's man-made."
"Ye-huh." The stewor nodded with satisfaction, "The spare spiritual fruit, go and prepare it. Don't delay tomorrow's banquet.
"Don't worry, I know it." The slave had a flattering smile on his face, and immediately followed the instructions of the stewor.
Looking at his figure fading away, there was also a sneer on the big stewer's face.
"Bie Ling, Bie Ling, I can't wait to see you begging me." After the words fell, the figure of the steweller had disappeared in this secret corner and disappeared.
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"Ms. Lin, are you still used to living here?"
When he came to the small yard early in the morning, he saw that Lin Fan was teasing unknown birds in the yard, so he went to the front and asked with a smile.
Lin Fan looked at her and said with a smile, "I'm not familiar with the place, so I don't have the right to be picky. What's more, the accommodation arranged by the girl is still very comfortable for me.
"It's good for the prince to live in." Beiling's smile is still very polite. "If the prince can't get used to it, it's just that Beiling's hospitality is not good."
"That's a heavy sentence."
Lin Fan smiled and didn't go on.
But Beiling glanced at him and said, "The prince doesn't look like a man from heaven."
"Oh? Where did you see this?" Lin Fan did not intend to hide his identity as a person in this world, but he was still a little surprised that other spirits could see through.
"Because of the prince, there is no carefulness of the people in heaven, and the servility that has been engraved into the bones."
When Bie Ling said these words, there was no strange emotion at all: "People in heaven have been oppressed all year round, and the servility in their bones has long been to the point of affecting personality. Every aboriginal in heaven will not look around casually like a prince, because the heaven belongs to those adults.
Those adults are naturally the weak ones. Although Lin Fan does not know about the heaven, he also knows that living in the shadow of the weak, everyone will be in awe.
However, Lin Fan, as an outsider, will certainly not be like the aborigines, full of fear of breaking the deficiency.
What's more, for Lin Fan, breaking the virtual is not as mysterious and unattainable in the eyes of others. Not counting the Lord of Death and others, there are two empty shadows in his inheritance.
Breaking the virtual, it may be a god-like existence in the eyes of other spirits, but in Lin Fan's eyes, it is just a strong level of cultivation.
Moreover, after receiving a part of Xuan's memory, Lin Fan's temperament has changed a lot.
In the past, it seemed that Lin Fan was just a little dusty, but now it seems that Lin Fan is like an ordinary person, but there is always such a mysterious smell on his body.
Bie Ling felt that Lin Fan's mysterious taste was really hard to see through and guess.
"Maybe I'm a little rough-minded. I'm born with no awe of those bigwigs."
Lin Fan smiled and whispered, "But I'm really not from heaven."
Hearing Lin Fan's affirmative reply, his eyes lit up and he said urgently, "Son... Which world did you come from?"
"The human world."
"It's true, it's true..." Bie Ling muttered, and it's hard to hide the excited expression on his face: "So, it's not impossible to leave heaven..."
"No, girl, you misunderstood."
Seeing that she was so excited, Lin Fan quickly explained, "Although I don't know your purpose, I didn't come to heaven by my own means. Therefore, there is naturally no way to talk about leaving the heaven..."
"So... how did you come to heaven?"
Hearing Lin Fan's explanation, he was stingled for a while. Although his expression was a little lost, he covered it up well and asked with a strong smile.
"Well, I can't say more." Lin Fan smiled and avoided the topic.
It's not that he doesn't want to tell Beiling, but there are things about the Lord of Death and Xuan. The more people know, the more people will cause trouble.
What's more, Xuan's identity, it is difficult to guarantee that no one in this world will see through it. If others know that Xuan's soul is on him, and he is lucky enough to awaken part of his memory, I'm afraid that his days will not be safe.
When you are in a foreign country, you should be vigilant about everything. Not to say that this is the heaven where there is a broken existence, not the human world that can be the hero who can return to the virtual.
In fact, Beiling didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. She found that Lin Fan really didn't mean to say it, so she didn't ask more, but handed him what she had in her hand: "This is what Xueqing asked me to give you."
Lin Fan heard the words, took it over and found that it was an elixir. He couldn't help thinking of the two elixirs that were forcibly stuffed into his mouth yesterday, with a strange smile on the corners of his mouth.
Yesterday, the two elixirs were extremely powerful. Only one was enough to treat his injury at that time. Presumably, Xue Qing was a little panicked at that time and actually stuffed both of them into Lin Fan's mouth. I'm afraid she didn't know such a wasteful behavior.
At present, the quality of this elixir brought by Toblin is also heavenly, but it is much worse than yesterday's Longyuan.
Such elixir is not very precious in heaven. At most, it can be bought by spending some vitality runes.
"This elixir is the child's intention. Although it may be useless, I hope you don't refuse her."
Beiling seemed to know that this elixir had no effect on Lin Fan, so she said a little embarrassedly, "She was born like that, and there is no malice to anyone. In other words, there is too much goodwill and compassion. In fact, at the beginning, I didn't agree with her saving you, because the Shadow God is about to visit the Tibetan Film City. At this juncture, any mistake may kill us. I don't want to make the mistake that will make us lose our lives because of someone of unknown origin.
"However, the child's persistence made me change my mind, and you also proved with your actions that you are not a villain."
Berling said this with a smile on his face.
Lin Fan looked at her in surprise and asked, "What if I am a villain who knows how to pretend?"
"With your strength, it's easy to kill me. Why do you have to disguise yourself?"
"Maybe my goal is not to kill you." Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, "In a word, I appreciate your kindness. Although I am not a good person, I will not harm the savior. At this point, the girl can rest assured. As for the period when Shadow God is a guest in the Tibetan Film City, I will try to keep a low profile and will not cause you any trouble. After the storm is over, I will leave.
"During this period, the prince will live here at ease." Beiling didn't take Lin Fan's words. "In addition to me and Xue Qing, few people usually come here. I will also order them not to get close to here."
"Everything is working."
Lin Fan arched his hand to the other spirit, immediately meditated and asked, "I don't know if it's convenient for the girl to ask for me a message."
"What is it about?" It seemed that he didn't expect Lin Fan to make a request, and his expression was obviously stunned for a moment.
After a pause, Lin Fan said slowly, "God."