Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Shortly after the man left, Lin Jinan was woken up by the alarm clock set by the system. He opened his swollen eyes, dragged his weak body and began to pack his luggage.

The rare treasures were filled with a sack and thrown into the storage ring. They were all special products of the demon clan that were ready to be brought to the martial brothers.

Lin Jinan held his arm and looked around. His eyes fell on a big bead with colorful colors.

"Take this back, too!" Lin Jinan took off the beads and put them in. His tone was excited and his eyes were shining with a certain light.

He threw the doll double bought from the system mall on the bed, and the doll came back to life. He could eat, sleep and talk, but he had no consciousness. He had no problem dealing with the maid in the magic palace.

If you run in the dark, you're much less likely to be found. The system gets the map of the palace and draws the escape route of the host.

Lin Jinan followed the sound of the system and soon went to the forest outside the magic palace.

The black bats hanging upside down look ugly and frightening. They are in the dark, with red eyes, cold and horrible.

"Mr. Lin, there are rich and powerful people in the world. They specially asked people to catch bats to make soup, saying that they ate tonifying kidney." the system thought it was very cruel, and those people were really terrible.

"How dare they eat it? What if there's a virus? " Lin Jinan thought for a while, and his whole body was excited. "If you get a virus, you can infect it. Isn't it harmful to others or yourself?"

The system agreed. It looked at the bat hanging upside down on the tree trunk and said, "I dare not eat it."

"I dare not." Lin Jinan finds out Moyang, and the small voice disappears in the air, and there is no echo.

In the night, the sword, cold wind gusts, Lin Ji Nan's nose will fall out, "I seem to be a fake monk."

He murmured, other friars are not afraid of heat or cold. How can they change here.

The system points out the fact that the host is indifferent to practice day and night. "In a sense, Mr. Lin, you are really a fake monk."

"Brother Tong, shut up. I don't want to hear you." Lin Jinan was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to crash into the wall. He threw away his thoughts and concentrated on flying the sword.

On the hillside of xianjianzong mountain, a man in the uniform of inner disciples was seen in the distance. He bent down and said something to a small earth bag.

"Brother Tong, I seem to see Ji Shuang. He doesn't practice on the mountain. What does he do down there?" Lin Ji Nan flew in the air, speeding up the dive.

Ji Shuang brought a pot of self-made spirit flower wine and a plate of scattered snacks. He specially borrowed the kitchen of his disciples and made it for the youth himself.

"Younger martial brother, the second elder martial brother miss you so much. Why don't you give me a dream so that I can meet you in my dream..." Ji Shuang said, and he was going to cry. The tall man squatted in front of the small earth bag, aggrieved like a child.

Hearing this, Lin Jinan felt very tight and his scalp felt numb. How could he feel that he was a dead man?!

"Second elder martial brother, what are you doing?" Lin Jinan hesitated and patted Ji Shuang's shoulder with a hand.

"Little, little brother?" Ji Shuang turned her head rigidly, with a look of fear in her eyes, "ghost, ghost!"

The man running half way up the mountain looks insane.

Lin Jinan puffed out the corner of his lips. There was a shabby wooden sign on the small earth bag, with several big characters on it: the tomb of Lin Jinan, the younger martial brother.

How to say, there is no level. The eight characters are carved on the wooden card obliquely, which looks not high-end.

In front of me, it's a tomb of clothes. Ji Shuang came to his grave and cried for his missing.