Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 12 A Special Omen (Please recommend)
"Wen Lao believes in me?" Lin Xi was suddenly inexplicably moved.

As a celestial demon who feeds on human souls, to be trusted by 'food' is really... the shame of the celestial demon!

"You are a special celestial demon, Your Majesty... and this 30-kilometer world, Wen has entrusted it to you." Wen Yuanxiang looked at Lin Xi calmly as if he had relieved some burden.

Lin Xi didn't complain about Wen Yuanxiang, what kind of self-confidence is it that makes him say such words as entrusting the emperor and Da Chong Jiangshan.

After all, as a relegated criminal subject, he didn't seem to have the position to say these words.

"Since that's the case...then let go of your mind and don't resist." It's not Lin Xi's reason to be a devil.

No matter what Wen Yuanxiang was thinking, at this moment, Lin Xi would not give up the delicious food that was about to arrive in his mouth.

Wen Yuanxiang's soul opened its arms.

In Lin Xi's 'eyes', all the 'light' emitted from Wen Yuanxiang's soul was withdrawn into his soul.

Lin Xi's avatar turned into a dark cloud again, hovered and then suddenly swooped towards Wen Yuanxiang's soul and enveloped it.

Suddenly a trance!
Lin Xi accepted everything from Wen Yuanxiang.

The consciousness belonging to Wen Yuanxiang has been devoured by him.

Possessed his soul, stole his body.

From now on, Lin Xi... is Wen Yuanxiang.

"The body is so tired! It's so heavy... What's wrong with me?" Lin Xi just took over Wen Yuanxiang's body, and felt as if a mountain was pressing on him.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but he only felt that the thin eyelids were very heavy.

"It's Wen Yuanxiang's physical body. His physical body is already on the verge of exhaustion. I'm afraid he will die in a short time!" Lin Xi had no choice but to consume a bit of his own demonic origin and seduce wisps of evil aura. , according to Ningbi Zhenjue's exercise method, it flows slowly in Wen Yuanxiang's body, trying to make up for the deficiency of his physical body.

Although the evil aura is inherently harmful to the physical body.

However, the grade of Ningbi Zhenjue is not low, relying on the particularity of the technique, it can temporarily suppress some disadvantages.

After all, this is the time, two evils, whichever is lesser.

When I was barely able to exercise my skills, I went through three cycles.

Lin Xi finally regained some strength, and opened his eyes wearily.

Some hurried footsteps were heard in the ears, and some people shouted loudly.

The hazy vision gradually fixed the focus.

Leaky roofs, collapsed stone lions, dusty plaques, and a few old and disabled officials in patched official uniforms.

"This is the county government of the city on the south side of the mountain." Lin Xi came to this conclusion.

The next moment, someone opened his mouth and forced a bowl of bitter concoction down his throat.

Lin Xi swears... he must swallow the soul of this rude guy.

Coughing vigorously, Lin Xi pulled up all his strength and stood up from the straw mat.

Looking into the distance, the almost endless vast and distant mountains, a surge of pride suddenly surged in my heart: "Yong'an City... I will definitely go back as Wen Yuanxiang! This time... is better than the last time Wen Yuanxiang... When Yuanxiang entered Beijing, it was even more beautiful!"

"My lord! We have a total of 370 people in the county, and we have all arrived. We are waiting outside the county government office. Do you want to meet?" The guy who had poured the medicine juice on Linxi before stuck his head out from the side and called It broke Lin Xi's sudden surge of pride and ambition, and dragged him back to reality.

With a big bald head, blue eyes of different colors, and five short figures, she looks like a strange thing.

But... it seems that the entire county government is also a rare young man.

What's even more rare is that Lin Xi also felt a little aura of a practitioner from him.

Different from ordinary qi trainers, this strange creature doesn't seem to be following the path of qi training.

What it is, Lin Xi still can't tell.

Although he is a demon, he has some memories inherited from talent, and according to evolution, he is constantly awakening and completing more memories.

But the practice rules for creatures in the material world are still entry-level.

The only insights he had were all from the memories of Wei Lingfeng and Li Ming.

What they didn't know, Lin Xi naturally wouldn't know either.

"Help me out!" Lin Xi stretched out his hand.

"Here's a walking stick!" Qipa handed over an obviously perfunctory wooden stick.

After taking the wooden stick, Lin Xi was even more sure... that he must eat this strange thing.

Outside the county yamen, everyone could see the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, as expected by Lin Xi.

The city on the south side of the mountain is adjacent to the Million Man Mountain. Apart from the barbarians in the mountain and countless monsters, there is nothing special about this place.

In Wen Yuanxiang's memory, Million Man Mountain has always been a hunting ground for barbarians.

Unless they want to fight against the thousands of barbarian tribes, large and small, in the Million Man Mountains, outsiders should not casually step into the Million Man Mountains, hunt monsters, collect rare and exotic fruits, and wonderful flowers of spirit grass.

And the barbarians also followed the agreement signed with the ancient Xian Dynasty thousands of years ago, trying to prevent the monsters in the millions of barbarian mountains from leaving the forest on a large scale and invading the cities outside the forest.

The ancient balance and contract have been maintained for many years, and it seems that they have become the rules of God, which can no longer be modified.

Therefore, the city on the south side of the mountain is often a place where sinners are sent and lawless people are exiled.

It has been more than ten years since the new emperor ascended the throne and pardoned the whole world, and no one has been exiled to the south of the mountain.

Wen Yuanxiang... was the first one.

Looking at the people he was about to manage, Lin Xi was not dissatisfied.

The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled also have the benefits of being old, weak, sick, and disabled.

At least it won't make trouble for him and cause any trouble.

After saying a few words casually, these people dispersed.

Lin Xi took a look at the county government office, which was about the same size as the ruins, and had no intention of repairing it.

Once the poor and simple nest is furnished too comfortably and warmly, it may be reluctant to leave.

Just like the poor and peaceful years, once you get used to it, you will start to be ordinary and lose your ambition.

The only three old officials in the county government, two lame and handless veteran government servants, and that strange thing were sent away.

Lin Xi began to sort out Wen Yuanxiang's memory, looking for an opportunity to 'get out of trouble'.

Wen Yuanxiang used to be an official of Ding You, and when the three-year filial piety expired, he was welcomed into the new dynasty by the officials and took charge of the Prime Minister.

That's what everyone expects.

Wen Yuanxiang didn't say it himself, but Lin Xi already knew at this moment that Wen Yuanxiang was Yinfeng's number one scholar for three years, Hanlin editor for three years, and imperial envoy for five years. They were all extremely noble official positions.

After that, he took charge of one side, intensively improved water conservancy, opened up mountains and expanded fields, and organized monks to hunt and kill monsters that were active in places frequented by humans.

When the official career was prosperous, he was already a third-rank official.

But at the peak, because his mother died of illness, he took the initiative to ask the late emperor three times, resigned from his official position, returned to his hometown Ding You, and kept filial piety for his mother.

Even if the first emperor seized love, he never kept him.

But beyond that, Wen Yuanxiang's resume can be described as glorious.

The first emperor was generous and benevolent. Although he knew about the turmoil in the country and the serious annexation of land, he couldn't bear to stir up disputes, causing the people to boil, and making people's lives more difficult.

It is just to open the internal treasury repeatedly, reduce the expenses in the palace, and advocate thrift and diligence.

It can only be regarded as barely maintaining balance.

When the new emperor came to the throne, he was in his prime and full of ambitions.

They want to complete land rectification and redistribution of resources through reforms.

So Wen Yuanxiang was activated.

Although Wen Yuanxiang knew that this was a road of no return, he was willing to play a game for the sake of the people of the world.

It's just that he never thought that after facing real pressure, the new emperor would regret it so quickly.

"That is to say, Wen Yuanxiang is already an outcast. Unless he has some specific value, the best ending is to die of old age in this city on the south of the mountain."

"So the first task is to find new value." Lin Xi stroked his beard.

This is also Wen Yuanxiang's habit, Lin Xi just inherited this habit.

This time, Lin Xi wasn't worried, because people could easily see through his falsehood.

Except because, he has evolved.

What's more, Wen Yuanxiang's soul is also different from ordinary people's. His natural light, even if it is not impenetrable, can resist the prying of many wills.

As long as Lin Xi doesn't reveal the aura of the heavenly demon himself, or if there is a real person with Yuanshen who pries carefully with Yuanshen, there should be no risk of being exposed.

"If you want to regain your chance, you have to take a risk."

"If there is anything in the land in the south of the mountain that has a certain value, it is only the endless treasures buried in the millions of barbarian mountains... and the powerful and barbaric tribes of barbarians."

"Treasure digging... I'm not a professional. In fact, most of the demons have no talent in this area. There are very few mutant varieties, which are rare. But the barbarian tribe... can make some ideas!"

"Exporting to domestic sales is a good direction." Lin Xi had already prepared a plan in his heart in just a few breaths.

However, he was not in a hurry to practice.

Even the demons must know how to learn to grow with the losers amidst setbacks.

Although the previous experience, Lin Xi was not considered a failure.

But it is not perfect after all.

This is because he often just thinks about it and then does it.

Only understand vertical thinking, but not lateral thinking.

Combining many experiences in Wen Yuanxiang's memory, Lin Xi spent three days in retreat in the county government office before deliberating a nearly perfect plan.

As for the perfect plan...never exists.

Wait until the wind and snow in the border town are a little weaker.

Lin Xi found the mountain treasure.

That's the weird one.

"I need you to take me into the mountains to find the nearest barbarian tribe." Lin Xi said to Shan Bao.

Shan Bao rolled his eyes strangely, and said very bluntly: "You are dead? If you are dead, find a place to bury yourself. Barbarian? Do you know what a barbarian is?"

"We call them savages, they don't think of themselves as human beings."

"If you enter the barbarian tribe like you, you will definitely take it to them and cook a pot of old soup."

　Two more deliveries today!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)