That night, Lin Xun slept very well, and the zombie king was also very at ease. Only Yan Jiayin was lying on the bed and tossing and turning. The drizzle of rain outside the window magnified several times in his ears. By midnight, he couldn't stand it. He stepped on the floor without even wearing shoes, walked to Lin Xun's sofa and woke him up: "I suddenly remembered that zombies don't have to sleep at all."

Lin Xun looked at him with a faint look, his tone even more gloomy than a ghost: "But I need sleep."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and turned his back to him.

Yan Jiayin kept saying in his ear: "Don't you think it's scary? There are only two of us humans here. What if the Zombie King bit off our necks while we were asleep..."

He didn't continue to say the following words, but his face turned pale and real.

Lin Xun comforted him: "At least you have your eyes closed and you won't die with your eyes closed."

After entanglement for a while, Lin Xun's face became ugly in the end. He probably knew that if he continued, he might not have done it first. The person who was woken up in the middle of the night might have broken his neck first. Yan Jiayin still slowly returned to his room. When passing by the bathroom, he glanced quickly, then accelerated his pace, rushed into the room, and locked the door before he breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day, it was a good weather suitable for going to sea.

Several island owners and confidants stood on the coast, their expressions were extremely serious.

Lin Xun wanted to take the zombie king to see Ji Lian alone, but there was basically nothing to worry about. He was not worried about Lin Xun's safety, but he was afraid that there would be changes in the middle - what if the latter embezzled the key?

Taking a step back, Lin Xunchu arrived at the Yan family and was nominally a couple with Yan Jiayin. This made people worry. Once the key fell into the hands of the already powerful Yan family, wouldn’t it be worse?

They did not hide the suspicion in their eyes, and the owner of Yundao Island said bluntly: "You go to sea alone, this key..."

Lin Xun heard what he said, "I won't go back on my word."

_The owner of Yundao Island smiled, "The binding power of something like oath is really small."

"Isn't there still a hostage in your hands?"

_The owner of Yundao Island was stunned.

Lin Xun pointed to Yan Jiayin: "My relationship with him is extraordinary. If I don't keep my promise, he will let you deal with it."

Yan Jiayin wanted to slap him with her backhand, but she still held it back and said viciously: "I'll let them deal with it, what about you?"

“I will spend my life in pain and regret.”

“…”

_The owner of Yundao Island did not take Lin Xun's words to heart, but looked at Yan Ziqi. The two children of the Yan family were different from Yan Jinglin, who was favored since childhood and was favored by many stars. Everyone would deliberately downplay the fact that Yan Jiayin was also a descendant of the Yan family, but after all, he kept the blood of the Yan family in his body. No one would make him feel uncomfortable and start from Yan Jiayin.

"I'll go with you."

The man in masked man who had been silent spoke, everyone was shocked.

_The smile of the Lord of Yundao Island faded slightly: "To put it bluntly, the relationship between the Lord of Crying Soul Island and this young man is also very intriguing."

"He is different from you." The masked man did not speak, but Lin Xun had already interrupted coldly_The owner of Yundao Island said slightly sarcastic words: "He can play."

_The owner of Yundao Island was choked on the spot, and Yan Jiayin comforted him 'consider': "I believe he is not saying that you are in a state of decline."

"Yan Jiayin."

His father threw his eyes over, and Yan Jiayin lowered her head and focused on stroking her hair, no longer participating in the conversation.

"There is not only one key." The next sentence of the masked man, the problem was resolved immediately. The master of Yundao Island and the master of Longyan Island lit up. During this period, they can look for other keys. Even if they only get one, they can only choose to cooperate in the end.

_The owner of Yundao Island smiled and returned to his kindness: "Then I wish you all the best."

Lin Xun: "Including the zombie king, there are three in total, don't treat him as a human being."

_The owner of Yundao Island smiled and cursed in his heart that the child he taught was so unpleasant.

When he secretly slandered himself, Yu Guang accidentally swept to Yanziqi, and always felt that the other party could see what he was thinking. Although he was still sternly wearing a coffin face as usual, it seemed to be a little subtle unexpected in peace.

In his early years, Lian was chased by four islands and now lives in the fifth district. The best way to travel is to use the sea moon ship. However, the sea moon ship is too large, and it is difficult to not attract other people's ideas. In response, Lin Xun expressed his willingness to use his baby aircraft.

When he was on the sea moon ship, Yan Ziqi had a deep understanding of Lin Xun's aircraft. As early as when everyone was discussing the travel plan, he had left silently. When the aircraft officially entered the sky, the strange smell passed through the atmosphere. Many creatures within a few kilometers fainted on the ground. The remaining two island owners and some of the subordinates looked very ugly.

Looking out through the glass, several gazes that were eager to get rid of him were almost bursting through the clouds. Lin Xun did not make any unhappiness for himself and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The two of them and the zombie, and according to the seats, formed a perfect iron triangle. However, these three are not normal people, and there is no embarrassment of coexistence, especially Lin Xun, who can still immerse himself in his own world and stare blankly.

When he was out of the cabin door, the masked man got up and walked out the first, with his eyes very cold.

Lin Xun frowned and said to the zombie king: "What did you do to make him unhappy?"

The Zombie King didn't reply, just looked at him.

Lin Xun pointed at himself half-believingly: "Can it be me?"

"When you were in a daze, he asked you three questions in total."

"Which three?" Lin Xun took back his unfavorable consciousness, and felt like there was this picture.

"The same question, but at different times, he said - what are you thinking."

Lin Xun: "How did I answer?"

"The first time answered was Swallow Stage, the second time was Ji Lian, and the third time seemed to be called Sheng," Zombie King: "Anyway, they are all people except him."

After saying that, he said to Lin Xun gently, "You have done a good job and are worthy of my favorite child."

It can be seen that he is very disliked by the people on the Soul Crying Island.

Lin Xun accelerated his pace and walked quickly to the position of the masked man, saying, "Following the root of the matter, there is nothing to imagine when you are in front of me."

The masked man slowed down and waited for him to follow, and it seemed that he would still benefit from this reason.

Lin Xun rang the railway while it was hot: "So do you want to help me pick up Sheng Rui as soon as possible? I don't have to worry about it."

The Zombie King walked behind them and heard the above conversation, he became more and more fond of Lin Xun. The child's words and behaviors are full of attacks and artistry, which is indeed unique.

His mood was good, which meant that the masked man must be in a bad mood. The latter suddenly stopped and the smile in his eyes made people feel cold: "As you wish, I will not only pick up this person, but also make him feel at home."

The guards of Shaozheng Gate were the strictest among the five gates, but when they saw the aircraft coming from the direction of the four islands, the guards on the first floor were directly released. When they arrived at the second checkpoint, the man in the mask only illuminated the next wooden sign, and all the defenses were automatically evacuated.

Among them, Lin Xun was the only one who had actually arrived at Ji Lian's underground palace, but his sense of direction was poor. The masked man rarely asked about the route from beginning to end, but he did not take any detours. He waited until the evening and found the entrance accurately.

Apart from him, only Ji Zizhuo used to learn about the layout here. Lin Xun could feel that the man in the mask did not conceal this information, and even suspected of deliberately leaking it. He could turn a blind eye to the previous few times, but this time, he pretended not to see it, and he pretended to be stupid on the surface.

He was not a fool. He glanced at the masked man meaningfully and was about to speak when the closed door opened automatically and slowly.

Lin Xun curled his lips: "It seems that Ji Lian welcomes us very much."

The black candle and the damp environment have not changed much from before. In fact, it is similar to the residence of the Zombie King under the sea. Unless you go out, the sun will never shine. However, there are thousands of candles everywhere in the palace, which is a little more warm than the deep sea.

Although the Zombie King couldn't see it, he felt that he could not deceive people. The cold wood under his hands was full of thick coffins that were within reach. When he walked here, he waved his tail with the fish and returned to the sea, feeling free and at ease.

“It’s a good place.”

Lin Xun: "Apart from being unsuitable for human habitation, everything is fine."

The Zombie King's hand cut across the coffin and touched the cold metal pole. Lin Xun explained to him: "Ignore individual matters, the person you want to meet should be considered a doctor."

Ji Lian was not seen where he entered the door. There were many holes here. When Lin Xun reached the seventh, Ji Lian sat in the coffin with his head resting on the outer edge, his long hair was like a waterfall, and his body bent into a strange shape. There were still a lot of rubbed pieces of waste paper on the ground.

If you open one at will, even if you can't understand it, Lin Xun can guess that the theories inside are worth a thousand gold.

The pencil was discarded outside, rolled around, and stopped at the foot of the Zombie King.

Ji Lian finally recovered from her strange posture, making people convinced that he was still alive.

He walked out of the coffin and stared at Lin Xun: "I'm very happy that you can come here on your own initiative, but the other two irrelevant people..."

The moment the cold blade was exposed, Lin Xun was a little surprised. He thought Ji Lian would be very interested in the Zombie King, but what he revealed was an unconcealed murderous intent.

"You can go back and sleep for a while," Ji Lian was surprisingly tolerant: "The matter here will be resolved soon."

Lin Xunyi pointed out: "Do you have no interest in him?"

"I don't like the color of my hair." Ji Lian: "I am a person who pursues perfection."

Lin Xun coughed lightly, Fang Xiang hinted at his identity as the zombie king, but his shoulder was grabbed by one hand. The zombie king hid behind him, his expression flashing, as if he was very scared. Then, he groped and walked forward, as weak as a rabbit.

The masked man looked at this scene coldly, but Lin Xun immediately reacted, holding the Zombie King. The words he was about to say were different in a blink of an eye, and tears were faintly seen in his eyes: "This is my godfather, his eyes are not good. I came today to ask you to help him save his eyes."

As he said, Lin Xun's tone was bitter: "Although he was shabby and had no money, if you could cure his eyes..."

Zombie King: "In return, I can stay and work as a handyman."
Chapter completed!