"It's really lingering." Lin Su looked at the wanted notice posted at the city gate, saying things that were scared, but his face was filled with a cunning and smug smile. It was obvious that he was not restrained at all.

The figure of Taoist robe raised his hand to hold his forehead.

I can't figure out why I'm still worried about these things when I die.

"Anzhi, it's a bad trick that has been famous for a long time. This time I escaped by chance, but the next time I fell into his hands, you will definitely not have a good end. We can tell from the other party that "resurrection from the dead" is just a scam, why do you still cause more trouble?"

If he just escaped, Lin Su had a way to save his life from Qi Shan. The literary scholars in Wenxin did not have the powerful force of a martial artist! But Lin Su chose the one that offended the most - to use that clumsy illusion to blaspheme the other party's only two reverse scales.

"How can it be 'more trouble'?" Lin Su lowered the brim of the hat, lowered the gauze to cover his face, and made his voice a little more dreamy and blurry. "This is called 'preparing for the future', so that he would not encounter one day and be caught off guard."

The Taoist robe phantom smiled angrily: "Does he still have to thank you?"

Lin Su ignored the resentment in the other party's words: "Didn't you notice it? When True Qiejiao appeared, the Qiezhu Club had no defense at all. This was the phantom that was transformed from his memory. How could he ask me if the god appears?"

The phantom of Taoist robe was stunned: "Are you still alive?"

No, shouldn't it be dead?

Lin Su looked at the Fengluo City, the capital that was leaving behind him, and his lips curled up a sarcastic arc: "As humans, they must have died clearly, but the world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. Where is the holy land of mountains and seas? The source of the world's words, the corpse is left there for so many years, and it is possible that other monsters have occupied it, or another soul has been born."

The phantom of Taoist robe was trembling with his hands clasped his shoulders.

"Stop talking, it sounds like a scary ghost."

"What's scary about this?"

The shadow of Taoist robe: "..."

Indeed, Anzhi is much more terrifying than a demon.

"An Zhi, I still think you did something wrong." The phantom of the Taoist robe floated and followed Lin Su's steps. "It's not true or false. If someone like me comes to you now and tries to cheat on you, would you believe it?"

If Lin Su doesn’t believe it, how could the Prison Society believe it?

Ordinary literary scholars may be deceived, but those who have achieved success in their cultivation basically do not, so there is no need for Lin Su to do this! Even if there is a naive "Prayer for Good" in front of the Qizhu Club, and the other party is in the illusion, it is probably more annoyed than joy. The deity is just the deity, and the deity beautified by memory is another completely different existence.

Lin Su sneered through the gauze.

“The point is never to believe it or not.”

The phantom of Taoist robe is also tired of being a ghost: "No?"

"My purpose is Kangguo and Quguo."

"ah?"

Lin Su rubbed the sword hilt pattern with his fingers and said in a leisurely manner: "From Yunzhishi, as long as the Qizhu Society is not too stupid, he should guess the Southeast Yuhai. As far as I know, Qu Guo Zhai Le and Kang Guo Shen Tang have a past relationship. Qu Guo has been doing too much recently, but according to Qu Guo's previous plan, domestic production should be restored next. Zhai Le changed his orders every day, and suddenly wanted to use troops in the central region. Don't you think there is a coincidence? Joining at this time will not be of great benefit to him.

But it can greatly alleviate Kang Guo's pressure.

"It may not be a strategy for Kang Guo to get along with the distant and nearby attacks."

The shadow of Taoist robe: "So?"

"So, Kang Guozhen cannot continue to grow. As the main person in charge of Kang Guo, his attitude is crucial." Speaking of this, Lin Suchen recalled the details of the illusion, "Tsk, I always doubt this judgment. The internal news of the Gods Association said that Qi Yuanliang was accusing Chen Youli, and Kang Guo's policy was his secretly instructed to make arrangements. Chen Youli was a puppet under his control. But judging from the details of the illusion, Qi Yuanliang was simply a subordinate to her."

Chen Youli is really a puppet in Qi Shan's hands. No matter how much a puppet master cherishes the puppet, his every move is still a condescending superior, rather than looking up from bottom to top. That is, the gods will believe the rumors that have been spread for more than ten years. They don't personally confirm it?

The shadow of Taoist robe: "So?"

"Sheng to be the king, pray to be the minister."

The shadow of the Taoist robe was shocked: "This is rare."

He met Lin Su with many members of the Gods, and helped Lin Su investigate many things, knowing how unscrupulous this group is. Not to mention the vast crowd, even the lord of a country is a chess piece they use to compete.

The lives and death of the common people have nothing to do with them.

How could such a person surrender to the pawns in their eyes?

The world will be in chaos, but it will not affect them anyway.

Compared with them, Anzhidu seems pure and good.

Lin Su murmured: "And I doubt..."

"What do you doubt?"

"I suspect that Qi Shan really wants to assist Chen Tang in unifying the world."

After saying that, Lin Su laughed first. It would be difficult for him to find out his laughter if he was not a member of the Gods. The troubled times can last for so long, and the gods will make a great contribution. If Qi Yuanliang came to the main club, wouldn’t this mean that he made a decision that went against his ancestors?

Lin Su shook his head and said, "If the Northwest and Southeast successfully join forces, will the Central Continent still become fish on the chopping boards?"

The shadow of Taoist robe: "This is, but..."

“But what?”

"When did An Zhi care about the survival of the central part?"

He kept asking, but he didn't have the chance to ask.

Lin Su's brother belongs to the central forces. After all, the whole family is here, and they prosper and lose. An Zhi broke up with his brother and had objections to the central forces. He didn't understand why he was just unconscious for a while, so why did he wake up suddenly as a frontman for the central forces, and he was willing to travel thousands of miles to lobby Lin Feng and visit Qishan as a member.

Even though both things were smashed by An Zhi.

Lin Su said: "You read it wrong."

He cared about nothing, or he hated everything.

For the sake of carnal pleasure, men and women forcibly bring ignorant white paper to the world, allowing the white paper to be tempered by the sufferings of the world, and taste all the birth, old age, sickness and death one by one. The desires of the powerful are hard to fill, and how much white paper can one need to satisfy one person's desire? For example, the members of the gods use the sentient beings in the world as a chess piece for fun and act recklessly, who gives them privileges? Lin Su hates this extreme imbalance.

If only it was fair.

And in this world, where is there a fairer existence than death?

He could not let everyone die with his own strength, but he knew that someone could, and what he had to do was to delay those annoying people, such as Chen Tang. Lin Su didn't admire Chen Youli's courage, but he believed more firmly in human beings. Even if he could truly unify the world, division would no longer exist? Infights would no longer exist? People would no longer harm each other?

Instead of letting the later generations repeat the current torture.

It would be better to let everything end.

Lin Su raised his hand to block his eyes, allowing light and shadow to flow through his fingers. He focused on his wrist, where there was a scar that almost cut off his wrist bone. He had seen too many people's wishes for death, but he had no courage to die: "There is no one in the world, and everything is happy."

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

When Lin Su steals secrets on the front line, how could Chen Tang bear this tone? He immediately ordered someone to investigate Lin Su's background.

It is said to be an investigation, but it is actually through the Gods.

After Qishan's management over the years, the Northwest Branch has basically replaced Kang Guo's own people, and Chen Tang can easily use it.

only--

The information presented was quite strange.

There are two copies of the information in total, and the content is completely different.

One of them looks reliable, but it just briefly describes several major events that Lin Su did, such as network, personality and style. The other one says that Lin Su committed suicide seven or eight years ago. No, everyone committed suicide. Who is the person who lobbyed Lin Feng? Could it be a ghost?

The key is that after committing suicide, there is still a record of activity.

The intelligence network of the Gods cannot be trusted.

Qin Li looked at it and said, "It may not be fake."

Chen Tang: "????"

"The Lord might as well think about it for a while." Qin Li reminded her that many things in this world cannot be judged by common sense.

In Gong Shuwu's state, who can say that he is alive?

Half a step, let alone others?

In particular, Lin Su's way of literati is so special.

Chen Tang rubbed his eyebrows: "It's a pity that Justice is still on the way to come. Otherwise, if we let him see, we can expose Lin Su's foundation. But there is no hurry. Since he is a person sent by the central forces, we can always fight him when we continue to fight."

She put this aside.

I asked Qin Li to come over for another more important thing.

"The wind direction will change, and it's time for the Allies to take action."

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Happy National Day, where are the big guys stuck on the first day?
Chapter completed!