In five years, apart from honing his acting skills, Lin Zhuowen lived a rather boring life. Even if he played a game occasionally, he couldn't enjoy himself to the fullest. Sometimes a fight was not over before half a day passed. Time to fight halftime, even Lin Zhuowen played the most laggy game before time travel, and he couldn't get stuck to this level. There is no fun in playing such a game, only endless torture.

"A Ling, your water diversion technique seems to be three points more powerful!" Seeing the little shell demon Lin Yuling make a false introduction, a water dragon flew out of the irrigation well at the head of the field, and after circling around the field, It turned into countless drops of water and fell one after another, bringing vitality to these crops that had been dry for many days. Lin Zhuowen couldn't help but admired while holding the hoe.

Compared with Lin Zhuowen's mediocrity, Lin Zhuowen's younger sister Xiaobei Yaolin Lin Yuling started to practice with her demon father very early, and because she has already cultivated a human body, her cultivation speed is very fast, which makes Lin Zhuowen very envious , but because there is no reference to compare the reality with the cultivation base in this environment, Lin Zhuowen does not know how far this little girl has cultivated. Lin Zhuowen also proposed to practice with her, but was told by the demon father that she has no cultivation talent And directly refused.

Lin Zhuowen doesn't really want to follow the practice. After all, this illusion is not real. It's okay to use it to learn knowledge and familiarize skills, but it's definitely not good to use it for cultivation. Otherwise, these black stone shells are the world's rare treasures. Just pull a fantasy into it Staying for a few days is equivalent to practicing for a few years, which is too heaven-defying. The reason why Lin Zhuowen showed that he wanted to practice was entirely to conform to his own identity.Given my young age at the time, it would be too abnormal for me to be indifferent when I saw my sister was able to practice. For this reason, Lin Zhuowen also expressed a long period of loss and regret.

"That's it!" Lin Yuling smiled smugly, took out a towel and wiped the water droplets all over Lin Zhuowen's head and face, and said with a little reproach: "Look at me casting water, why don't you just hide?" , I see your clothes are all wet."

Lin Zhuowen didn't stop, and threw a few weeds away.He smiled nonchalantly and said, "It hasn't rained for so long. It's not just the crops that are dry, it just happens to water some water for my brother and me."

"Brother will talk nonsense, you are not a crop." Lin Yuling smiled playfully after speaking, and wanted to snatch the hoe from Lin Zhuowen.Said: "Brother, I'll come. You play the flute for me, I want to hear you play the flute."

Lin Zhuowen didn't let go, and looked up to the front.He laughed and said, "There's not much left, the field is not far ahead, you have to listen to the flute and I'll play it for you after I finish hoing."

"No! I want to listen now." Lin Yuling pursed her mouth, and immediately snatched the hoe from Lin Zhuowen's hands with all her strength. Lin Zhuowen didn't know how to cultivate in this illusion. How can a mortal earn more than her.

"Brother Lin's flute is a must. Listening to it, his bones would weigh three catties lighter. When he finishes hoeing, if he wants to play the flute, he will go home and play it. We will all miss it. I should play the flute now, everyone thinks that my old Li is right?" There are many farmers in this field, and when they heard Lin Zhuowen wanted to play the flute, someone immediately shouted loudly.

"Brother Li's words are right, the best time to play is now. After a day's work, I'm so tired that I can't straighten my back. It's just a good time to listen to a song to loosen my muscles and bones."

"Yes, yes, the younger brother of the Lin family is very energetic, and he will also refresh everyone."

"Zhuowen, my family's Cuihua is arguing that if you don't want to marry, you will play a song for the sake of my mother-in-law."

"Aunt Wang, this is not going to work, Xiaowen was the first to fall in love with us..."

"..."

The farm work was tiring, and when this happened, everyone made fun of Lin Zhuowen for a while, who told him that he was such a nice guy, and would laugh at everyone, and make any jokes.

"Hee hee! Brother, play it quickly, maybe after playing this song, you can play some sisters-in-law back for me." Lin Yuling giggled and urged.

Lin Zhuowen had no choice but to let her smile, find a clean place to sit on the ridge of the field, took off a bamboo flute pinned to his back and said, "What do you want to hear?"

"Anything is fine, my brother's flute sounds good to me." Lin Yuling said with a smile, paused and then stuck out her tongue and added: "Well, it's better to be cheerful, I don't want to hear it in front of so many people. shed tears."

Seeing her playful and cute, Lin Zhuowen couldn't help feeling warm in his heart. It would be great if all of this was true. There is a pure land without disputes, parents who love him, an innocent and lovely sister, kind neighbors and friends, and...

"Brother, what's the matter?" Seeing that Lin Zhuowen was in a daze for a moment, Lin Yuling couldn't help asking with concern.

"Nothing? I was just thinking about playing some tunes." Lin Zhuowen woke up immediately. This Lin Yuling looked lovely, but she was part of this illusion. She shook her head and threw the absurd thought out of her mind. I don’t know how many times I have warned myself, Lin Zhuowen, all of this is fake, it’s all a conspiracy arranged by the old demon, the old demon has a plan for arranging all this, it’s definitely not good intentions, don’t be confused by the illusion, no Can be taken lightly.

The longer he stays in this illusion, the more Lin Zhuowen marvels at the methods of the old monster. The tepidness seems to be harmless, but it is a real trick. In this illusion, everything is so real , Every plant and every tree has spirituality. Although it is peaceful, but after years and months, everyone will get used to it and adapt. Lin Zhuowen remembers that someone said before traveling that twelve days can form a habit, not to mention five years. , How many twelve days is that? Even if Lin Zhuowen has stayed here for so long, he will often regard these things as real. Down.

Lin Zhuowen can imagine that if it was a different person, he would be given a false memory when he entered the illusion. Coupled with the years of sales, even a stone would be integrated into the illusion. Well, even if the old monster doesn't deal with him, he's afraid that he will die with this identity in the illusion. With the power of this illusion, if a person thinks that he is dead, then he will really die up.

This involves psychological issues. Lin Zhuowen once heard a psychological experiment before time travel. He covered a person's eyes, then lightly stroked his wrist, turned on the faucet, and dripped water at intervals of one second.Then tell the person that the wrist was cut, and the sound he heard was his blood dripping, and the person really died. (To be continued..)

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