The two of them performed vividly and touchingly, but unfortunately Ji Lian knew Lin Xun too much and refused: "I won't accept this order."

In the blink of an eye, the tears in Lin Xun's eyes disappeared. He sat on a board, giving people a feeling that they were much smarter: "Tell me, what are your conditions."

Ji Lian calmly said: "I won't make any deals with you."

Then I added: "Except for those on **."

Lin Xun didn't have to fight back for the verbal cheapness, and someone had already taken action first. He watched Ji Lian fight with the masked man with admiration. The scene was once dazzling. Ji Lian used a dazzling move, while the masked man had weird and tricky methods.

The first stop was Ji Lian. He suffered a small loss and licked the blood marks on his hands with his tongue: "If I fight with all my might, I may not be as good as you, but if you just hide your identity like you and act like you, you will not be able to take advantage of it."

"Why don't you listen to my bargaining chips and then refuse?" Lin Xun's voice interspersed.

Ji Lian's curiosity was severely suppressed because of this sentence.

"Enjoying life starts with reading and traveling," Lin Xun put his chin on the back of his hand, and his expression was very clear: "Why would you consider going on a vacation in the Sea of ​​Death?"

Ji Lian's eyes changed a little, and she was obviously a little informed about the inside story of the Sea of ​​Death.

Lin Xun was not in a hurry and explained his experience of going to sea last time, and told him about his identity as the zombie king. When he heard this description, Ji Lian could not hide the interest in his eyes.

"Zombie King," he sneered: "That's what it looks like?"

Because of his slightly raised tone, the Zombie King buried his head lower and his expression was a little depressed.

Lin Xun comforted him a few words, and said to Ji Lian: "His eyes have been hurt and have been expelled by other zombies now. You just want to be pitiful."

The Zombie King is secondary. Ji Lian is more interested in the deep-sea world that Lin Xun mentioned, a brand new and unknown field, and there must be many magical species that cannot be seen in the Snow Flame Star.

"That means that as long as you collect all the keys, you can open up a new field."

Lin Xun nodded: "Has I deceived you in our previous transactions?"

Ji Lian closed his eyes. Indeed, although he suffered a lot after those transactions were concluded, the other party did fulfill his promise in every transaction.

"Okay." He opened his eyes again, and he chose to agree, "I will check his eyes in person later."

Lin Xun is not unfamiliar with the underground palace. He still lives in the coffin that last time. The Zombie King chose to stay not far from him. Because he especially likes the material of the coffin, as soon as he lay down, the Zombie King quickly fell into a state of stillness and seemed to be asleep.

There were a few moments when Lin Xun would also think about the same question as Yan Jiayin, whether the Zombie King needed sleep?

The masked man did not choose any coffin. He sat not far away from Lin Xun, like a silent patron saint, motionless. Lin Xun sometimes looked on the masked man. The worlds he had experienced had all had intersections with this person, but there were very few moments of staying peacefully together like this.

Most of the time, the latter is unilaterally accepting his trauma.

Lin Xun lay on the edge of the coffin and said, "Saint Ding."

The masked man was stunned. He had been waiting for Lin Xun to take the initiative to reveal his identity, waiting to hear the name "Ji Zizhuo" from the other party.

"You have said that you only remember Zuixianlou and Hehuan Sect," Lin Xun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Actually, we have met several times."

Ji Zizhuo raised his eyes and suddenly raised his hand to take off the mask from his face, revealing a handsome face. The lines on his side face were not very soft, and he was cold all year round, which always gave people an inhumane feeling.

At this moment, Ji Zizhuo's expression was a solemn that ordinary people could not see through—

"So, what posture are you going to leave this time?"

Lin Xun's heart suddenly became tight.

"You never doubted for a moment," Ji Zizhuo looked at him: "Whenever you look in the mirror, do you wonder who you are?"

Lin Xun said in a gentle voice: "Of course I have thought about who I am and what I will do... But later on, there were answers."

He paused and said word by word: "I am love, warmth, and April in the world. I came here just to sow love and hope."

“…”

Seeing that Ji Zizhuo had never had a slightly confused expression on his face, Lin Xun couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Knowing that he had been teased, Ji Zizhuo suddenly realized it and shook his head with a smile.

When the atmosphere was extremely harmonious, the Zombie King suddenly shot out of the coffin and sat up, carried the heavy coffin board, and lay back into the coffin. The coffin board was still on the side. He frowned: "It's so noisy, help cover it."

Lin Xun stood up, closed the coffin lid, taking care of his temper as if he was covering a child with a quilt.

The moment the air was isolated, the corners of the zombie king's mouth curled up with a satisfactory curve. The sound insulation effect of the coffin was very good. The ambiguous conversation outside did not come to his ears any longer.

This afternoon nap lasts for an extra long time.

It was a few hours later that Ji Lian appeared in front of Lin Xun again. Even in some aspects, he showed an extremely strong and cruel style, in essence, he was a human being. He did not sleep for research in the first few nights and his body was a little overwhelmed. He took several intermediate nutritional agents and fell asleep again before he completely recovered his vitality.

"Where is him?" Ji Lian had already changed into a white coat, and it seemed that she was about to start the examination.

Ji Zizhuo put on a mask before Ji Lian came. Lin Xun walked to the coffin next door and buckled the wooden board on it with his hand: "Get up."

No response.

Lin Xun patiently repeated: "Get up, someone wants to open a coffin and perform an autopsy."

There was only movement.

When the Zombie King came out of the coffin, he returned to his innocent and harmless expression. He kept holding the corner of Lin Xun's clothes and tried his best to suppress the tremor.

Ji Lian frowned when he saw it. He felt that he was pretending to be pretentious before, but when he woke up, his conditioned reflex action, he felt suspicious. Could it be that this zombie king was hit hard or was it because of his nature?

After all, there is no possibility of playing the show when you open your eyes.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Lin Xun sneered in his heart... Those who underestimate their dramatic world will suffer sooner or later.

Ji Lian took the Zombie King to a small bed covered with white sheets and asked him to lie flat. Lin Xun was surprised to see: "Is there a bed here?"

Ji Lian responded calmly: "It is usually used for dissection."

Hearing this sentence, the Zombie King shook again.

Ji Lian ignored his physiological reaction and slightly spread the zombie king's eyes with his hands. The strange instrument was wandering above and gathering light down. Not long after, the power supply was turned off. Ji Lian put away the instrument and said coldly: "It's not cured."

The Zombie King grabbed a corner of his white robe, and he was obviously invisible, and his eyes were indeed full of helplessness. Ji Lian pulled the corner of his robe from his hand: "Your eyes are blind, not persecuted after all."

The Zombie King lowered his head, and there was no guilt after the lie was revealed: "I, I just want to fight for a glimmer of hope for healing."

Ji Lian didn't have to say a few more words when she acted like this, but instead said to Lin Xun: "Get the key as soon as possible."

He took off his white coat and put on a windbreaker.

"You're going out?" Lin Xun asked.

Ji Lian nodded: "I'll be back soon."

As he spoke, Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the aggrieved expression of the young wife of the Zombie King, frowned deeper, and left quickly.

When Ji Lian's back completely disappeared, the Zombie King's expression immediately changed, and his amber eyes turned, "He looks delicious."

Lin Xun stretched out his hand: "The person has seen it, my key."

"I will give you what you want." When the Zombie King spoke to him, his tone always had the feeling of an inexplicable elder pampering his younger generation.

The next moment, a cold touch appeared in Lin Xun's palm, and a green key quietly wading in his hand.

"There are two keys in total, and this is one of them."

Lin Xun stared at the key and revealed a few strange things, "I guess the other one must be red."

The Zombie King was slightly surprised: "How do you know?"

"Big red and big green, a very harmonious matching principle."

...

He said he went and returned, but Ji Lian only came back late at night. He was not alone. Behind him was a woman with disheveled hair. Her hands were tied and she was held with a rope. She kept cursing: "You shameless bastard, you actually installed a tracker on me!"

Listening to the familiar tone, Lin Xun raised his eyebrows. Isn’t this the red-haired woman who was once locked in a prison with him in the soul-dead prison?

He walked to Tan Chunyue and smiled: "Speaking of this, in order to let me take you out of the Soul-Death Prison, you agreed to tell me the secret of the Sea of ​​Death, but as soon as you left, the person actually ran away first."

Tan Chunyue said angrily: "Did you know he has installed a tracker on me for a long time?"

Lin Xun nodded.

He was so clear that he immediately understood Ji Lian's intention to catch this person himself. A green key was spread out in front of Tan Chunyue. She stopped cursing and looked at the key in shock.

Soon, Tan Chunyue reacted, but it was too late. Her subconscious reaction just now clearly revealed the fact that she had known the key: "I am not very old, but I am a lot of bad intentions."

Lin Xun tilted his head: "Where does this start?"

Tan Chunyue didn't listen to his arguments and no longer struggled: "Let me go, I'll work with you."

Lin Xun nodded, Ji Lian let go of her restraint. Tan Chunyue hesitated for a moment, "Can you show me the key in your hand?"

Lin Xun did not hand it over to her directly, but just asked her to take a few glances through the candlelight.

Tan Chunyue: "Except for different patterns, the colors and sizes are the same."

Closed his palms and Lin Xun asked: "Where is your one?"

Tan Chunyue sighed: "Forget it, since another key is in your hands, it's useless for me to just keep it."

She turned her back to several people, pulled half of her clothes away, and tapped her thin fingers on her naked skin on her back. Ji Lian was the first to see the trick. He pressed it with his fingertips there: "There are traces of stitching here... It's really a wonderful idea to hide the key in her body."

Taking out this key was just a minor operation for Ji Lian. Lin Xun narrowed his eyes: "When I take out the key, I will contact several other island owners."

Ji Lian: "No matter how you look at it at this time, it is better for us to act alone."

Upon hearing this, the Zombie King looked worried and said tremblingly: "There are too few people. If you encounter danger, you won't even have a shield."

Lin Xun promised him: "Don't worry, we will follow the team, and I will take you away if there is any danger."

The Zombie King grabbed his sleeve: "Remember to bring him with you too."

"good."
Chapter completed!