My vests are all big guys

"Sir, Sir."

The servant looked very young, with a bit of fear that was hard to hide on his tender and fair face, "Please, go up, we can't disobey Sir."

His words seemed to be somewhat inconsistent. The Sir in front was Lin Chen, and the Sir behind was naturally a member of the teahouse. The panic and timidity that naturally came out were hard to fake.

Lin Chen was naturally not someone who was easily persuaded. Although the boy in front of him looked like a living human being, don't forget that this was in an ancient tomb.

Although he was not as good as Lin Mobai, he was also a genius in the alliance headquarters and had completed many difficult tasks alone.

Even though he was a little dazed and confused when he first appeared here, he had calmed down now and was observing his surroundings calmly.

The repulsive and malicious gazes around him that almost condensed into substance made it impossible for him to ignore them.

The handsome servant was still by his side, tears were about to burst out of his eyes, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful.

Could this person really be a monster?

Although Lin Chen knew that he should not let down his guard, the emotions and demeanor of the servant in front of him were too vivid.

He thought about it, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"If you are afraid that you will be punished by your master when you go back, you might as well go with me."

The servant was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Can I leave?"

Lin Chen nodded slightly.

He was very tall, and from the servant's angle, he could only see his sharp jawline, "Don't be afraid of them, I'm very strong."

He hasn't used his superpowers much recently, and he hasn't warmed up for too long, and he almost forgot that he is also one of the so-called "geniuses".

There is no word "fear" in their dictionary.

Lin Chen looked up at the group of people who were not sure whether they were humans or ghosts in the tall teahouse. The cold sunlight sprinkled in his clear and bright eyes, vaguely reflecting the twisted and vicious faces of those people.

A crackling energy ball slowly appeared in his hand.

The arc of electricity flashing with silver-white light and slightly purple light kept running in the palm of his hand.

He decided to trust his intuition.

This is not a time travel, and these things are not human.

Boom--

A dazzling silver-white light broke through the sky in an instant, and a thunderous sound that shook the ears of people.

The servant beside him squatted on the ground with his head in his hands in fear. His face was so pale and transparent that there was no trace of blood. At first glance, he looked more like a moving body than a human being.

After the lightning and thunder.

The streets that were originally crowded with people were empty. The tall and luxurious teahouse had long been desolate and dilapidated, and the gloomy cold wind blew past.

The street vendors were left with only dilapidated sheds.

Lin Chen was stunned. Although he had vaguely guessed that this place was not real, when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

He couldn't help but take a step forward.

The scene in front of him changed rapidly.

The streets became prosperous again, with loud gongs and drums, and the sound of people. The prostitutes in the brothels and brothels were throwing handkerchiefs with various patterns on them, winking at the men outside and laughing coquettishly.

The street vendors shouted loudly, soliciting passers-by coming and going on the roadside.

The luxurious teahouse was full of noble men, who were shaking exquisite fans, applying makeup, and looking at the crowd below with undisguised contempt and ridicule.

It turned back to the original state.

But, this time it was different——

Lin Chen looked at the exquisite and delicate blue narrow-sleeved robe on his body in surprise. He raised his arm slightly, and saw the wide sleeves slide down.

What happened?

At this time, a servant in coarse linen suddenly ran out of the teahouse. He covered his chest with his breath and his voice trembled slightly, "Mr. Lin, my young master is waiting for you inside."

Lin Chen looked at the face that was exactly the same as before, and even the movements and breathing frequency of the person who ran out were exactly the same, but the lines this time were different.

The servant was a little strange to see that he was looking at his face all the time.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong?"

Lin Chen came to his senses and shook his head.

"Nothing, let's go."

He wanted to see what the "young master" in the teahouse was.

......

In the carriage.

The atmosphere was a little solemn for a while, and both of them were silent.

After all, it was Yan Huaixing who broke the deadlock first. His expression was solemn and cold. Although he looked like a weak scholar, he could still see the spirit of the future founding emperor with iron-blooded means.

"Brother, do you see it? This is the world today. The nobles in the capital are singing and dancing, enjoying wine and meat. Outside the capital, the barbarians are eyeing them covetously, and thousands of people are displaced, starving to death or freezing to death in this icy and snowy place... This is not the human world, it is clearly hell."

Lin Mobai was stunned, "Why are you telling me this? I thought that in your eyes, I should also be one of the so-called 'nobles'."

Yan Huaixing's eyes were slightly curved, and his elegant face showed a clear smile.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that my brother does not belong here."

He added warm boiled water to his empty teacup, and his slightly lowered eyelids covered the fiery and pious light in his pupils.

"More like an immortal in heaven."

"Is he an immortal?" Lin Mobai murmured, then smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm not an immortal."

Obviously you are more like one.

Huaixing Pillowing the Moon - Yan Huaixing

......

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore." Yan Huaixing said, "Where do you want to go this time? I might be able to give you a ride."

Lin Mobai replied, "Beijing, I want to find my friend."

Yan Huaixing said in surprise, "I'm going to Beijing too, and I'm also going to find my friend. We are really destined to meet."

He suddenly patted his head, "Maybe you know him. After all, judging from your conversation and dress, you should be from a noble family."

"His name is Shen Xiangnan, and he is the top scholar of the last term."

......

"His name is Shen Xiangnan, and he is the top scholar of the last term."

All his vest memories are shared and shared.

The redundant and chaotic memories surged fiercely in his mind. Shen Xiangnan closed his scarlet blood pupils in pain, and his pale and slender fingertips scraped the tree trunks around him.

Yan Huaixing was not just a friend he made when he was exiled.

They knew each other earlier.

The teacher who recognized Yan Huaixing was his father's teacher. When he was young, he went to visit the teacher with his father, and thus got to know this humble commoner.

The two hit it off at first sight. Although their statuses were very different, they became good friends. Shen Xiangnan stayed there for only two months before returning to the capital.

The relationship between the two gradually faded, until one day, his father's teacher died of illness and sent a letter. Yan Huaixing wanted to go to Beijing to meet him again.

......

Lin Mobai had been in this tomb for four or five days without realizing it. He was basically on the road these days. He leaned against the wall of the car a little listlessly, with a soft pillow prepared by Yan Huaixing behind him.

The last time Yan Huaixing asked him if he knew Shen Xiangnan, he naturally denied it. After all, he knew that Lin Mobai was just an outsider in this tomb, so how could he have anything to do with Shen Xiangnan?

Shen Xiangnan's past, the memories he saw, heard, and felt in the Ghost King's vest, all made him in the Ghost King's vest almost crazy.

This time, they did not meet.

Yan Huaixing left the capital with regret, thinking that he would never meet his friend again in this life. Unexpectedly, in the second year after he left the capital, a new county magistrate came to his hometown.

That person was Shen Xiangnan.

At that time, Shen Xiangnan seemed a little down and out, but there was still a gentle and firm light in his eyes, and his every move was still elegant and noble. He was also very happy when he saw Yan Huaixing.

In this poor little county, Shen Xiangnan did not perfunctorily perform his official duties.

In just one year, he made this little county prosperous and wealthy, and the whole county was brand new, and he also received a transfer order from the capital to transfer him back to the capital.

Yan Huaixing was happy for him, but he never thought that this was the last time he saw Shen Xiangnan.

The bright and clear Shen Xiangnan died in the most undignified way.

His body can't be put together properly.

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