Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 560 One Hundred Years of Dreams 8
Yinrong stood in the courtyard, just staring blankly under the low wall for a long time, ignoring the flowers and plants in the garden.

When Yin Er got impatient waiting, he sneaked into the courtyard and saw the lonely figure from behind.He didn't dare to make a sound, so he found a place he thought was hidden and squatted down. He also stared at the low wall in a daze while staring straight at him, and couldn't understand why Yinrong behaved like this.

"Come out." Yin Rong didn't need to look back, he already knew about Yin Er's existence, but the time for the sacrifice was too short for him to bother.After rearranging his mood, Yin Er was called out.

The next stop is the beginning of revenge against the Yin family.

Yin Rong has a plan in mind, Yin Er's few words and his full of thoughts at this time have turned the words between the two into silence.

Outside the Nether Palace, there are many direct descendants of the Yin family living scattered within hundreds of miles.Yinrong is centered on the Netherworld Hall, and whoever is closest will go to him first.

The two of them walked together, Yin Er couldn't use his little thoughts under the sun, but hurriedly followed Yin Rong's pace.

"If I remember correctly, this is Yin Shoucheng's house, right?" Yin Rong's memory is preserved a hundred years ago, and the person he can name and surname is naturally not an ordinary Yin family. And one of them gathered in the Nether Palace.

Yin Er also thought about it before, Yin Rongkou must seek revenge on these people one by one.But this loyal servant always thinks that the first one to be operated on is Mr., what grudge is there if Mr. has gone to the shadows?
Yin Er just nodded during Yin Rong's questioning.

"That's good. Let's go in." Yin Er couldn't see the shady plan, the master's thoughts were hidden in his heart, his face was always so peaceful, it was useless that he had been with the master for so long, and he still couldn't guess him idea.Yin Er didn't dare to hesitate, followed Yin Rong's words and followed him into the house.

Yin Shoucheng is supposed to be the lord of the Nether City.With a high position and authority, he shoulders the safety of many Yin family members in Nether City.Yinyong is critically ill, the first person Mr. called was this one, and he ordered him to calm down the emotions of the Yin family in the city.

The room is not considered luxurious, but compared to the furnishings of the Nether Palace, it is quite inferior.But if you compare it with the ordinary Yin family, it's not just one or two points wrong.

The eternally bright Nether Bead is actually only used as lighting in this room, and many treasures used to fill the warehouse in the Nether Palace are placed in the room.Let Yin Er open his eyes for a while.

Yin Rong looked focused, but she didn't pay attention to these external things along the way.

The long corridor and the cumbersome design made the two of them walk a hundred meters before seeing the open hall.Yin Er cursed inwardly: What a Yin Shoucheng, this means moving all the warehouses of the Nether Palace to his own home.

And Yin Rong's watery gaze only changed slightly when he saw Yin Shou's adult figure.

Sitting in the hall, Yin Shoucheng, who is high above the sky, is holding a scroll and slowly flipping through it, with a peaceful demeanor as if he was born with it.

"Yin Shou Cheng." Yin Rong stood in the hall, five meters away from the person sitting on it.When he pronounced his name, he already had the tone of a sentence.

How long has it been since I heard such a voice?Yin Shoucheng suddenly raised his head, surprised that Yin Yan didn't invite him, and what's more, he didn't realize when the two people who appeared in front of him carelessly appeared in his room.

The scroll in his hand fell to the ground, and the pages turned up.Rows of words were scattered in the eyes of the three of them.

Yin Shoucheng remembered that he had been the lord of the Nether City since he was born.What my birth experience brought me was not only the great glory, but also the endless rights.

In his eyes, Yin Feng was a joke from the beginning to the end.Unlike the rest of the Yin family, when Yin Shoucheng saw Yin's face for the first time, he didn't take a fancy to this young man.Just a wild boy.

Later, Yinrong invited him to the Nether Palace several times to discuss important matters of the Yin family. He also had many excuses, so he refused to go if he could.It was under such circumstances that Yin Rong came to his house in person. The young man standing in front of the gate that day also had the same tone as today, unlike other people who were close to him, his tone was only indifferent alienation.

Yin Shoucheng knew that what he did just now was a failure.At this moment, he moved his buttocks and kept his waist straight.He didn't know what Yinyong could do to him after sleeping for so long, but in his opinion, what else could this kid do?At most, they would give him a lesson and teach him a few words, just because this Nether City has not made any achievements in a hundred years, and he is worthy of the name of the city lord.

"I didn't know that you, the outdated King of Hades, would appear in my house after sleeping for a hundred years. You are really a rare visitor." Yin Shoucheng was full of confidence, and his voice was like a bell.Yin Shoucheng, who has benefited from maintenance, is actually older than her husband.

Yin Shoucheng seemed to be looking at him with calm eyes, but Yin Shoucheng had the illusion that he didn't look at him directly.This kind of feeling is very bad, thinking that he is respected by the people in the city every day, a boy who is a hundred years younger than him, is he still qualified to look down on others?
Yin Shoucheng's words are full of irony.His eyes were full of provocation, and he couldn't believe that this kid dared to do anything to him?He really moved himself, how to explain to the Yin family?
His ego was shattered with the opening and closing of his eyelids.In the next second, the young man who was supposed to be standing five meters away had already pulled his hair, forcing him to raise his head and face himself.But his mood still didn't change at all, just like a cold statue.

Yin Shoucheng was forced to raise his head, his scalp was numb.He couldn't imagine how much strength Yinyong used, he just felt that his entire scalp was about to be lifted by Yinyong's hand.

Yin Er kept his head down all the time, neither looking at Yin Shoucheng nor watching Yin Rong's actions.

The atmosphere changed in the next second, and the haughty Yin Shoucheng was frightened by the way he acted.This person finally realized that even if Yinrong was just a brat, but now in his family, this brat had the final say on what he wanted to do with him.

"Shangli." Yinrong only said two words, gently.When he called out this name, even his expression fluctuated, with a faint dream.It was these two words that shook Yin Shoucheng's heart.

Scenes from that year suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.Unable to bear it, he trembled.

Yin Rong would not miss the shaking of his body. He grabbed Yin Shoucheng's hair and said softly word by word: "How did you die?"

Yin Shoucheng's eyes widened, his lips squirmed a few times, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

What the few of them did that day was absolutely kept a secret. It was impossible for anyone to know about it, and Yin Rong would actually ask him about it.

(End of this chapter)