Long Junchen gently pushed open the door and saw He Linlin as soon as he entered the door. At this time, the latter was wearing a refreshing white single skirt and a hat made of Longxi bamboo on his head. This hat was extremely light, and the lower edge of the hat was a thin layer of light sand, covering the sunlight and covering her beautiful face. Only the faint melancholy in the corners of the eyebrows, eyes and lips could be seen faintly, and the circles of her eyes were slightly red.

Seeing He Linlin's outfit, Long Junchen was slightly stunned, looked at He Linlin in vain, and scratched the back of his head inexplicably, "Miss He, you, what are you singing?"

When He Linlin saw Long Junchen come in, she quickly wiped away the tears that had not been wiped dry at the corners of her eyes, and sniffed, as if she had just cried. She barely squeezed out a smile, "Junchen, you are back. This is the clothing in our village. I like to wear it the most. I asked Uncle Wang to buy it for me. Unexpectedly, in this fairy world, there are such fireworks-like clothes, even the styles and fabrics are exactly the same."

He Linlin sorted out the brim of her hat sadly, and some crystal clear things flashed in her eyes. She continued to sigh: "This fairyland is nothing different from the world. I just don't know when I will meet my father and those lovely villagers."

Long Junchen sighed in his same way, sighing in his heart that this girl was so moved. If she didn't expose it, she might have told her the truth in the future. She would really be infatuated.

Long Junchen licked his lips, thought about the language, and said, "That, Miss He, I want to tell you something."

Looking at Long Junchen's serious expression, He Linlin's body shook slightly, subconsciously shrank back, and felt nervous for no reason, just like the defendant waiting for the judge to pronounce the verdict in the court.

Long Junchen took a deep breath, pressed it on He Linlin's shoulder, and said solemnly: "Miss He, let me tell you this, this is not a fairyland, and I am not a god, this is the world, I am a Taoist priest, I saved you, you are not dead, do you understand?"

He Linlin's almond eyes were stunned, and her rosy little mouth opened wide. After a long time, she laughed out loud under Long Junchen's stunned gaze. She covered her mouth and said with a red face: "You god, quite interesting. Everyone is dead. Do you still like to joke?"

When Long Junchen heard He Linlin's words, there was a black thread on his head. With his sincere words, he talked seriously for a long time. This girl thought I was talking all over the train.

Long Junchen took a few deep breaths, suppressed the impatientness in his heart, turned his head, and changed his tone and said, "Miss He, don't you doubt you are still in the world at all? Everything here is so similar to the place you have been in the past. Do you really believe that you are dead?"

Long Junchen's words were very sincere, but it still attracted He Linlin's eyes rolling. She raised her jade hand lightly, but said inadvertently: "If you never forget it, there will be a response."

Hearing this, the latter wanted to vomit blood on the spot. He really didn't know how to tell this guy that she was really not dead. This girl was determined to think that she was dead. Why are there such a person in this world? She wished she was dead.

Long Junchen was a little helpless. It seemed that this girl would not show off the rabbit and no longer show off her eagle. He could only take out the treasure under the box. He looked behind him and took out the tullust bear hidden behind the village chief Ma. He Linlin was looking at Long Junchen with some jokes. The moment she saw the tullust bear, her expression instantly petrified.

She snatched the doll bear from Long Junchen's hand, looked it up and down, left and right, and even ignored the dust, picked up the doll bear and put it on her nose and smelled it. After a while, she looked at Long Junchen and said incoherently: "You, where did you get this doll bear?"

Long Junchen finally sighed with relief when he saw He Linlin's expression. It seemed that she had finally listened to her words.

Long Junchen walked to the window and opened the closed window. The cold wind outside blew in. Early spring had passed, but the summer in the evening had already faded. He took out the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, and lit it gently.

"God, do you want to smoke too?" He Linlin murmured when she saw the cigarette Long Junchen was holding in her mouth.

After taking a sip of the cigarette, Long Junchen saw He Linlin with a little moved expression and pointed to the doll bear and said, "This is given to me by Village Chief Ma. Village Chief Ma, that is Ma Duwei, the village chief of your Maotai village. Village Chief Ma said, this is the toy you gave to his grandson. Now, you have to believe what I said."

He Linlin's face slowly turned white, and her eyes were red. She threw the doll bear aside as if she had lost her soul and soul. She stretched out her hands, looked carefully, and then gently pinched it, and then slowly approached her cheeks. Long Junchen looked at He Linlin's appearance, and the whole set of movements was completed expressionlessly, knowing that she had begun to accept the reality that she was not dead.

Long Junchen sighed softly and said to He Linlin seriously: "It's actually very simple. Nothing I said is joked about now. I saved you from the hands of the Ghost King of the tomb. You are not dead, you are still alive, alive, but you can't go home for the time being, so you have to stay here for one night."

"Why?" He Linlin's nose felt sore, there were no tears in her eyes, but her tone was filled with crying. I don't know if it was because she regained her life or for other reasons.

"Because I saved you, it is equivalent to offending the tomb Ghost King. Tonight, I have to go to him to fight. And you have to wait until I solve the tomb Ghost King to be solved before you can return to Maotai Village. Otherwise, you will easily cause panic among the villagers when you go back at this time. Do you understand?" Long Junchen said, slowly finished his last cigarette, wiped the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and sat on the sofa in the room.

"What did you say, you, are you going to deal with the Ghost King?" He Linlin was shocked, covered her lips unconsciously, and murmured in a daze: "I heard from my father that the Ghost King has a wide hand and eyes and powerful magic. How many mages have our village chief Ma invited to deal with it? Those who die, those who are injured, those who are fleeing, and those who are fleeing. None of them can deal with him. If they can really deal with it, our village would not find a sacrifice every two years."

At the end of the conversation, He Linlin's voice became less and less, and she unconsciously lowered her head. Because she was the offering, she was a bit weird and absurd to say it...
Chapter completed!