The strange way of immortality: I become a god in a strange world

Lin Soul forcibly suppressed his realm in the early stage of the Yin Realm with his "demagogic" divine power.

The reason why he did not continue to pretend to be a warrior realm was mainly to prepare for the next step of returning to the town trick.

After he killed the old ghost, his identity as a sophistry has been revealed.

I came to Hanhai City, but I just wanted to survive better.

It is also to show your strength here appropriately, but also to reduce some unnecessary trouble.

Lin Soul didn't know the name of his newly obtained "Night Lord" that could pause time.

But he naturally knew that this magical power was very extraordinary!

What is especially valuable is that this ability of oneself can become stronger with the improvement of the realm.

From the ordinary "night scourge" can see in the night.

Later, the "Eye of Extreme Force" could see 360 degrees without dead angles.

The ability to pause for five seconds until now has everything to do with his nightlord's eyes.

Maybe.

The blind man of the predecessor also carries an ability.

It's just that if this ability is not cultivated and becomes a sophistry, it will not see the powerful ability later.

The predecessor was just night vision.

Lin Soul figured this out and pushed open the door.

The sun rises outside, and there is a vigor of life.

The dead life courtyard was busy and couldn't care about making a fire here to cook, so Lin Soul had to find a street corner food stall and simply ate six fried dough sticks, two tea eggs and a bowl of salted bean brain.

After eating, Lin Soul came to the post station in Hanhai City.

He has something on his mind.

Last time Zhao Tou sent a letter to them, they didn't see a word from Zhao Mei'e.

He repaired a book and sent it to Dayu Yudu for inquiries.

Calculate the time, Zhao Tou, they should reply.

I don't know if those letters will be destroyed.

Came to the post station of Hanhai City, it was busy!

Lin Soul looked slightly surprised.

I thought it would be in ruins, but I didn't expect that this unimportant department was restored early.

Lin Soul glanced at the door of the post station, where there was a table.

It was empty, and no one was sitting there.

He had spent his usual copper money before, asking the old pedant behind that desk to write the letter on his behalf!

Could it be an old pedant....

This damn cataclysm, this damn cult and chrysalis.

Lin Soul collected his mood and entered the post station.

Three envoys in post uniforms were busy rummaging through letters.

Categorized and meticulous.

"Ahem..."

Lin Soul coughed, which caught the attention of an envoy.

He stepped forward and asked, "

Came looking for the letter?"

"Exactly."

"Take the wooden card, check it correctly and take the letter."

Lin Soul took out the wooden card and handed it to the envoy.

The envoy took the wooden sign and glanced at Lin Soul.

Seeing that he was blind was also stunned.

As if he remembered something at once, he threw the wooden card to Lin Soul.

"There is no need to check the wooden signs, you have two letters here that only you can understand."

Two letters in Braille were soon retrieved, and this Braille was bulging and completely different from the other paper envelopes.

Therefore, as soon as the envoy saw Lin Soul, he immediately took a letter for him.

"Thank you, thank you."

Lin Soul took the letter, and a little impatiently came to the side and touched it with his hand.

The first one, or reminiscence.

"Lin Soul, we have received your letter. Are you okay with everything over there in the Eastern Wilderness?

Eat well, sleep well, listen to your boss, and three years will pass.

When you come back, you may still see this old bone of your Uncle Zhao." Hehe, I'm trying to live three more years and look at you again. "

This is Uncle Zhao, the white pawn is originally a short-lived species, and Uncle Zhao is already middle-aged.

His body may not last for three years, which is fateful in the case of the pawn, and everyone accepts it.

Lin Soul shook his head, he felt that Uncle Zhao might live longer than the day he saw him go back.

"Brother Lin Soul, I am Junshan, come back quickly, I have a miserable life every day. Since Lin Soul, you quietly cultivated into a tricky cultivation and amazed all the white pawns in the Dec District, my father forced me to practice martial arts every day!

Practicing martial arts during the day and taking medicinal baths at night, my father also quit playing with money and visiting kilns, and he also desperately took personal work to earn money. The silver bought me a medicinal bath, it's too expensive! It is said that poor culture and rich martial arts, this is really good!

However, Brother Lin Soul, under my father's devil training, my body is getting stronger and stronger, and my martial arts have also improved a lot. By the way, Brother Lin Soul, I take care of your big yard every day, don't worry. "

This is Zhao Junshan.

Lin Soul continued to touch down with expectation.

"Lin Soul didn't expect it to be me, right? I am Gu Tianfu, without you by my side, my plan to accumulate gold to buy tricky sources has been deeply shocked, and I look forward to your return.

Hehe, it is said that you killed the old ghost in front of Lord Wei in our black prison that day, that is really a cow! I took it anyway. "

It turned out to be Gu Tianfu, Zhao Mei'e, who Lin Soul was looking forward to.

What's going on?!

Continue to read, the last person is Teng Yuan.

"Brother Lin Soul, believe it or not, when you come back in three years, I can also become a sophist? Now my martial arts are already in the advanced stage, but it is too difficult to get the source of tricks and tricks from the Forbidden Hall.

Hey, no matter how difficult it is, I can't be far away. Since watching Brother Lin Soul's methods, I Teng Yuan have regarded you as an idol, and I must follow your footsteps closely!"

What, Zhao Tou said don't let me write, it's very expensive to pass it from Yudu to Donghuang, and the more words, the more expensive. Hehe, Brother Lin Soul, you must live well in the Eastern Wilderness, I hope you come back!" "

This is the end of the first letter!

There was no response at all to the information mentioned in the previous letter asking Zhao Mei'e how she was.

And Zhao Mei'e didn't reply with a word!

Is it in the second letter?

Lin Soul couldn't wait to open the second letter.

"Lin Soul, I heard that there are evil cultivators in the Eastern Desolate Sea City who launched a cataclysm, and tens of thousands of people have lived and died, are you okay?

If you see the letter, reply immediately, and wait for your message at night! "

The person who sent the letter saw that it was Zhao Tou, and he had heard about the cataclysm in Hanhai City.

There is still no information about Zhao Mei'e.

Lin Soul faintly felt that something was wrong.

Lin Hun read the two letters twice more to confirm that there were no omissions.

With a lonely face, he came to the three busy envoys and asked

, "I want to ask someone to write for me, who can?"

The envoy just now raised his head and glanced at the empty table over there.

There was a touch of sadness in his eyes, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said,

"I'll come."

Lin Soul came to the table, and the pen and ink paper were still used by the old pedant before.

The brush barrels are a little old.

"Dare to ask an old gentleman here, he..."

"Unfortunately died in the cataclysm, and has been burned outside the city. Hey, he was my teacher of literary enlightenment, and at the age of sixty-seven, he never died. The

messenger sharpened the ink, bowed his head and tears fell on the table.