I Was Admitted To The Villain School

Lin Xinghe stayed quietly, waiting for Xie Wuan's next instructions.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wu'an bowed his head slightly, and his low eyebrows looked rather cold. From the eyes of the viewers in the live broadcast room, they all felt that Xie Wuan said this for politeness. Now it seems that he doesn't want to go to the library.

However, only Lin Xinghe knew that his inner drama was very rich.

She turned her head around holding the venue very much, looked to the other side, and looked down and contemplative, so that Xie Wuan could maintain his cold and ascetic personality in front of the audience.

In the live broadcast room——

[Ah, two people look so embarrassed...]

[Lin Xinghe is thanking Wuan for nothing, don't you know how to say it now? 】

[Boss Xie is so cold...]

[To be honest, Lin Xinghe looks really good-looking. Although he is a petite and sweet fan, he is not attached to other people's silk flowers. There is also a big man's aura. Standing with Xie Wuan is a good match. 】

And in fact--

Lin Xinghe's inner heart: Xie Wuan wants to start a rich inner drama, wait for him.

Xie Wuan's heart: There are two ways to enter the library: one is to rush; the other is to kill all the officials in the underworld and swagger in. Lin Xinghe wants to explore the plot of this world, one is indispensable, it is inevitable to use force, to use force to kill, and to kill will inevitably affect the plot; neither is possible, nor is the second.

Xie Wuan said inwardly: "It is impossible for this seat to sneak in."

One second later.

Xie Wuan's heart: "Well, let's make an exception for Lin Xinghe, her sad look is a little bit different from her just now, so please make her happy. It is faster to sneak in anyway, so you don't have to waste the mana of this seat."

Xie Wuan convinced himself inwardly, and said to Lin Xinghe: "Let's go."

Lin Xinghe: "Okay."

In the live broadcast room——

[Ah, so embarrassing. 】

[Ah, so indifferent. 】

Xie Wu'an swaggered around in the underground palace, and his immortal spirit made many public officials in the underground palace have the same idea of ​​black and white impermanence, thinking that it was the **** of the nine heavens who had come down.

Xie Wu'an made a round and locked the position of Emperor Fengdu's library.

Lin Xinghe asked: "How do we get in? There is no yin soldier guarding the door, it is estimated that a barrier has been set up."

Xie Wuan said: "It's just a mere enchantment."

Xie Wuan's figure flashed, and the figure disappeared, leaving Lin Xinghe alone.

In less than a few seconds, Xie Wuan came back and said, "Don't worry, let's go."

After a pause, he said indifferently: "Forcibly breaking through the barrier will make Emperor Fengdu suspicious. One person in this seat can pass through the barrier without knowing it."

Lin Xinghe asked: "That means I can't get in?"

Xie Wuan said: "It's not impossible, but it needs skin contact."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Xinghe stretched out his hand generously.

"... hold hands?"

Xie Wuan's heart:... She really wants to be the fairy companion of this seat, and she doesn't mind the skin contact, and she also offered to hold hands.

Lin Xinghe:...

Lin Xinghe withdrew his hand silently.

Xie Wuan's heart:...I didn't immediately lead her, is she sad again? Also, during the live broadcast, with so many viewers, the girls will inevitably be thin-skinned...

Lin Xinghe's heart: No, I am not, I do not, I...

However, before the inner activity was over, Lin Xinghe smelled a clear fragrance, and immediately afterwards, her five fingers were held by Xie Wuan. In front of her was his white shirt without a trace of folds. His fingers were long and warm, not soft at all, with male rigidity.

Lin Xinghe lost his mind for a moment.

But soon, the distraction was over, Xie Wuan let go of her hand, and the two had successfully entered the library of Emperor Fengdu. Although the library of Fengdu the Great is not as big as that of the Lord of the Old Man Yu, the collection of books is quite large, densely packed, and a rough sweep, about a few thousand books.

Lin Xinghe took out a copy casually, and she knew the text on it.

She took a few more randomly, and found that there were still some characters she didn't know, and she didn't know which language it was. Anyway, it was not the national language she knew, but... she always felt like she had read it somewhere.

I can't remember it for a while.

Lin Xinghe simply didn't want to, and threw those books into his portable space.

She started to use the old method again, borrowing the illustrated book function of the storage ring that Brother Jiu gave her, and spent ten minutes throwing all these books in to identify them, and it didn't take long before she found the books she wanted.

She opened it and saw that it really recorded things related to the piece of Fujin Garden.

Recorded a poignant story.

Hundreds of years ago, the Fujin Garden was not the Fujin Garden. It was the site of the ghost king Murongtian. Murongtian has boundless magical powers. He cultivated as a ghost king with the body of a ghost. And such a ghost king later met a gentle mortal woman Nangongkui, and started a vigorous relationship. However, because of the different ways of people and ghosts, the concept of this world is that different races cannot love each other. Love is breaking the rules of heaven. In the end, Murongtian and Nangongkui died tragically.

However, Nangongkui was pregnant before he died. In order to allow his offspring to continue, Murongtian tried his best to save the fetus in the abdomen of Nangongkui, and forcibly extracted the fetus's soul and injected it into an egg. Entrusted to the land **** evening scene.

He was worried that after the birth of the fetus, he had nothing to rely on, and went on a crooked way, leaving a piece of land for his offspring, that is, the piece of Fujin Garden.

When the egg absorbs the essence of the heaven, the earth, the sun and the moon for three hundred and sixty years, it will break out of its shell, inherit that piece of land, and become the owner of that piece of land.

And all the creatures in that piece of land, whether alive or dead, who live in it, will be the slaves of the land owner.

When Lin Xinghe saw this setting, he couldn't help but tsk.

This is properly the protagonist's setting, and the cheats are too big.

However, she thinks a lot and thinks carefully, and she is not necessarily the protagonist. From the perspective of the servants of the land master, it is also possible that she is the villain boss. The righteous protagonist is likely to have more money than the villain boss Fingers, but no matter from which level, Murongtian and Nangongkui's children are one of the main characters.

Lin Xinghe took the phone and took a picture of the above record and put it back. After all, this is one of the important plots in the novel world. The Emperor Fengdu came back and found out that he was missing. Maybe he would stumble upon them.

Lin Xinghe counted the time again. From the record, it seems that the egg will absorb the essence of the heavens, the earth, the sun, and the moon for three hundred and sixty years. This setting and the current time are still ten years away from one of the main characters.

Lin Xinghe was not very surprised, the school arrangement was also one of her previous speculations.

Now that you know where one of the main characters is, this is easier.

Lin Xinghe turned to look at Xie Wuan.

Xie Wuan has been very quiet since entering the library, not referring to the superficial quietness, but the inner quietness. She didn't even say a word of heart, so quiet that she thought Aphrodite's tears had failed.

She walked up to Xie Wuan, raised her phone, and said, "I found a clue!"

Xie Wuan: "Oh?"

Lin Xinghe told Xie Wuan what he saw.

Xie Wuan responded coldly: "Oh."

My heart is also very quiet.

Lin Xinghe was a little uncomfortable, so he looked at him a few more times, but saw him turning to his side blankly, and said indifferently: "If you find it, go back."

Lin Xinghe said: "Next, I'm going to find the evening scene of the land **** in Fujin Garden."

Xie Wuan: "Oh."

Lin Xinghe stretched out his hand.

Xie Wuan glanced at it complicatedly, without any thoughts, directly led her, performed fairy skills, and left the library. As soon as they left the library, they let go of Lin Xinghe's hand, and then the two of them left the underworld again and returned to the door of the Fujin Garden.

When Lin Xinghe saw this, he thought that Xie Wuan would be unwilling to find clues with her, and said: "Xianjun, I can find the land **** alone, I know where she is."

Xie Wuan made a faint "um" sound, and did not leave, continuing to follow Lin Xinghe's side.

Lin Xinghe knocked her out according to the location of the land **** recorded in the bookstore of the Emperor Fengdu.

Lin Xinghe said to the evening scene without changing his face: "I am entrusted by the ghost king and his wife to fetch the eggs."

Wan Jing looked at Lin Xinghe suspiciously and asked, "What evidence do you have?"

Lin Xinghe said: "The ghost king confessed to me before his death. Ten years before his offspring was born, he was destined to have a catastrophe, and I was specially asked to protect it..." She gave way slightly, revealing half of the tool person Xie Wuan.

Seeing the immortal spirit on Xie Wuan's body in the evening scene, he suddenly didn't suspect that he was there, and handed the egg that had been preserved for three hundred and fifty years to Lin Xinghe.

The egg is very huge, not the size of an egg, nor the size of a goose egg, nor the size of an ostrich egg. It is as large as five camel eggs, and it looks like a five- or six-month-old baby in its arms.

The color of the egg is snowy white, without any traces on it, and it is very smooth and delicate.

Lin Xinghe thanked the **** of land and returned to the large flat-floor apartment in Fujin Garden.

Brother Nine Fu Zhou didn't know where they were going, she and Xie Wuan were the only ones in the room.

Little Xue Ji stayed in her portable space.

Xie Wuan is still very quiet.

Lin Xinghe thought, maybe she should explain to him seriously, it was really a misunderstanding, she had only had a brainstorm at the time, so she said that on the Mengpo Bridge.

Lin Xinghe thought about it, and finally decided to explain.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to turn her head to look at Xie Wuan, she heard his heart sounding--

"Ten fingertips are like bamboo shoots, and wrists are like white lotus roots."

"A pair of ten-fingered jade is slender, not a romantic thing."

"White-skinned red jade bamboo shoots on the wrists, tune the strings and slanted a hundred points."

"The hands are like catkins, and the skin is like fat."

"The slender nephrite jade cuts spring onions and grows in the sleeves of Xiangluo Cui."

Lin Xinghe: What?