"Sir." Jin Muli followed from behind.

"Yes." Lin Yuan walked out of Heming Community.

Jin Muli walked slowly behind him.

"Have you sent someone to follow me?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Yes." Jin Muri replied, "Two ranks five and one rank six."

"Okay." Lin Yuan remembered the pattern again, "Investigate the snake-shaped pattern."

"good!"

The two of them walked on Heming Square, blew in a cool breeze.

"Sir, I just investigated. Your father's bank account has entered 10,000 yuan. This bank account was run by your father in Zhuomu City twenty years ago."

"Zhuomu City?" Lin Yuan knew that his father had been in Zhuomu City when he was young.

It seems that something happened to my father that Lin Yuan didn’t know was related to the extraordinary.

"Have you found the account of making money?" Lin Yuan asked.

"It's an unknown black card."

Lin Yuan frowned: "Can you find the source?"

"That card no longer exists. I am queried for card applicants, but that card has existed for thirty years. This is the first time I use it, so it is difficult to find out."

"Yeah." Lin Yuan didn't take it too seriously. As long as the safety of his family was not endangered, other things were nothing.

He walked in the square, feeling the breath of fireworks, and his heart was inexplicably calmed down.

"Smoke, rain, mist...light candlestick..."

The ethereal and clear singing came, and Lin Yuan looked at the singing girl.

The girl looks very pretty and wears a white dress.

She sat in a wheelchair and sang carefully, as if she was the only one in this world.

Seeing Lin Yuan paying attention, Jin Muli immediately said: "She is Zhao Moxue. She inherited her mother's congenital gout and her legs were paralyzed. Her father abandoned them and left. She often came to this song alone to make some money and support her mother."

Jin Muli is now like a living dictionary, knowing everything around her.

Lin Yuan looked at Zhao Moxue and sighed: "She looks very much like an old friend of mine. She has two parts of appearance and seventy percent temperament."

He walked towards Zhao Moxue and listened carefully to her song.

I have to say that Zhao Moxue has a good voice and her singing is ethereal and deep, which is much better than what some variety show girl groups sing.

Seeing Lin Yuan, Zhao Moxue squeezed out a sweet smile.

Lin Yuan smiled back and turned around and left.

Jin Muli always followed Lin Yuan, fulfilling her responsibilities with peace of mind.

"Help her." Lin Yuan mentioned casually.

For him, it is just a kindness that satisfies his own empathy. For others, it may be a lifelong thing.

"Okay sir."

...

Walking on the streets of Haiyang City, Du Yiheng's pace was very fast.

Huang Li also followed, and the two walked in a hurry.

"Captain, there are strong people following us." Huang Li said in a voice transmission.

Although he couldn't find the person to follow, the instruments on his wrist had already shown a high-energy reaction next to him.

There are at least sixth and fifth.

"Yeah." Du Yiheng also inferred based on the instrument that someone was nearby, "We pretended not to know and left here later."

Huang Li’s voice transmission: “This casual mission is too terrifying. Why are there so many strong people?”

The two of them walked forward quickly and appeared in an alley.

The two of them stopped and Du Yiheng took out a hanging ornament from his arms.

The ornament is a snake with a ring, and the snake's head bites the snake's tail.

When he took out the ornament, a wave suddenly came from the air.

Du Yiheng and Huang Li disappeared.

"Where are people?"

At this time, the air fluctuated and three ghosts from the Nether Abyss rushed over.

"Disappeared out of thin air?" The ghost in the lead was surprised.

Under the perception of his soul, Du Yiheng and Huang Li disappeared out of thin air.

Here, the aura of the two of them is gone.

It was undoubtedly terrifying to disappear under the gaze of the sixth-level strong man.

...

"Vanished?" Lin Yuan was in the room, very strange.

He investigated the pattern but found nothing.

At home, my father Lin Xiangping watched TV with relish, but Lin Yuan noticed that his father's attention was not as focused as before.

This letter still affected my father.

But his father didn't say it, he didn't ask, but sat down.

He is now preparing to improve his strength.

For Lin Yuan, there are two ways to improve his strength.

One is to use mutated dark energy to enter the world of consciousness, hunt monsters, and enhance the power of the soul.

One is to use altars and baits to summon demons and kill them, thereby enhancing one's dark energy.

Both methods are pretty good, but the second method requires a little preparation.

"My current strength is much weaker than a true top-notch player, if I don't use secret tricks, I must improve my strength."

Now, Lin Yuan has figured out the top power of this world.

Apart from the weirdness, the strongest person in this world is a strong person in the seventh-level Tonggu Realm, such as Xia Guwei.

Above this, there is a seventh-level powerful man who controls the holy soldiers.

The strength he exerted was stronger than the seventh-level Tonggu Realm, and he could even slightly resist some relatively weak weirdness.

"Recently, the organization has controlled other members of the Oli Federation. After integrating resources and power, the war will really begin." Lin Yuan felt a sense of urgency.

He already knew that the world would change drastically.

The Oli Alliance is ready to take action and gain the right to speak in the world.

At that time, it will be a real bloody storm.

What he has to do now is to strengthen his strength and have greater confidence to deal with it.

At night, Lin Yuan returned to the room.

The Soul-Locking Banner appears, blocking this world.

The Soul-Locking Banner can block enemies or create a safe world for yourself.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes, and the mutated dark energy appeared, turned into tentacles, touching the space.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan's consciousness was stripped away and he entered the world of consciousness.

Dingling...

Dingling...

As soon as he entered the world of consciousness, Lin Yuan heard the familiar ringtone.

He looked over and he was in a school.

The style of the school construction is like it was from more than ten years ago.

The walls are painted with gray paint, and the playground on the ground has not yet been installed on the plastic track.

The whole school was empty and quiet.

Lin Yuan walked, cautiously and alert.

Monsters in the world of consciousness cannot be judged reasonably. If you are not careful, you can still cause harm to him.

He walked on campus, looking for monsters.

Every monster is his spiritual food.
To be continued...