Ghost Sword Master

"Ah..." The moment the two fists collided, Lin Yun howled loudly, but just after half of his howl, it was silent. 【26nbsp;】

Hong Quan sealed Lin Yun's throat with his strength.Without a throat to make a sound, how could Lin Yun howl?

"Bite, soul, demon, hand!" Lin Yun pretended to call out four words, which were completely made up by him.But Lin Yi, an otaku who has read so many online novels, still has the ability to come up with a scary name.

The bloody veil dissipated, the red mist disappeared, and Lin Yun had completely disappeared from this world.What was left was nothing but a decayed, shriveled humanoid object.This humanoid object stands upright in the center of the stage of life and death, telling the tragic end of a generation of geniuses.

Lin Yi walked up to Lin Yun's body, and whispered into his ear, "Lin Yun, you are very smart and a good opponent. You are right in everything, the only mistake is - I am not playing a conspiracy, I am playing Yangmou, you can’t refuse Yangmou. In this game, the question is not who cuts the sword, but who can survive the punch. If there is an afterlife, I hope we can be good brothers!".

As the breeze blew, Lin Yun's body turned into dust and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.It is a blessing that Lin Yun came from his parents and passed away in heaven and earth.

woohoo hoo...

Lin Yi was panting heavily, his physical strength was exhausted.Lin Yun was indeed a difficult opponent. Lin Yi tried his best, but he couldn't bring Lin Yun down.If in the end Lin Yi hadn't cheated and asked Hong Quan to take the shot, he would most likely be the one who fell today.

Or maybe, as Lin Yun said, Lin Yi will be buried with him...

Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Lin Yi's eyes were blurred, and endless darkness gradually emerged...

Ah!

Lin Yi turned over in his sleep, he dreamed of many, many things.When I was on Earth, I played games online, chatted with girls, read online novels... and even had that damned family competition.

Turning over twice in a row, Lin Yi found that he couldn't continue to fall asleep, so he had to sit up from the bed.Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Lin Yi began to look around his surroundings.

This is not the dilapidated courtyard where Lin Yi lived!

The wooden mattress under his body fluttered on the soft cushion, which reminded Lin Yi of the special product of his hometown, the Earth—the Simmons mattress.Bursts of soothing fragrance emanated from the wooden bed and surrounded Lin Yi's nose, which shows the extraordinary material of the wooden bed.

There are carpets with complicated designs and colors on the ground. Although Lin Yi doesn't understand the craftsmanship of carpets, he can tell that they are purely handmade when he sees the weaving patterns on the carpets.

The clothes on Lin Yi's body have also been changed, his patched rags have already flown into the sky, and what appeared on Lin Yi's body was a dark silver silk pajamas with fiery red unicorns embroidered on it.

Unbuttoning a few buttons on the silk pajamas, Lin Yi looked at his chest, and found that the wound there had been treated with medicine.At the end when Lin Yun clashed fists, the wound stitched up by the power of the earth's fluctuations completely ruptured, but at that time, Lin Yi had no extra strength to heal it.

"Lin Yi, you're awake." A thick male voice came from the door.

Lin Yi looked over coldly, and when he saw the person coming, the expression on his face froze, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"Second Uncle." Lin Yi's voice was very difficult.

The person who came was Lin Yi's second uncle Lin Feng, the only younger brother of Lin Yi's biological father.

"How is your body recovering?" Lin Feng ignored the coldness on Lin Yi's face, moved a stool, and sat down beside his bed.

"Where is this place?" Lin Yi asked coldly.

"My bedroom." Lin Feng smiled helplessly.

Lin Yi got up and got out of bed, and walked to the door with bare feet.

"Lin Yi, where are you going?" Lin Feng called to stop Lin Yi.

"Go back to the small courtyard where I live, where my bedroom is." Lin Yi didn't turn his head.

"You can leave if you want, but listen to me." Lin Feng's voice sounded behind Lin Yi.

"Is there anything we can talk about?" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you want to hear your father's story?".

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