"Lin Zihan is awake, aren't you going to take a look?" In Lan Luoran's room, there was a black shadow standing. They were real black shadows, as if the shadow would move if it left the wall. Generally, with the flickering of candlelight.
"I don't know how to face him, whether as the commander-in-chief of the Northern Territory Military Division or as one of his founders, the Shadow Sect. It has been too long. I want to escape the haze brought by that identity, but... I found that I couldn't cut it off." Lan Luoran looked at the black shadow in front of him that was almost the same as himself. It was the manifestation of his inner demon.
As the former leader of the Seven Shadows Sect and the most powerful Lord of the Dark Night, Lan Luoran had so much gloom and negativity accumulated in his heart that after that stop in the Northern Wilderness, Lan Luoran’s personality was split, and his inner demons were completely destroyed. It split apart and turned into a black shadow that followed Lan Luoran. At the same time, it also took away almost all of Lan Luoran's inherited power from the dragon.
"You can't cut off the connection with me. I am you and you are me. If I die, your soul will also be destroyed. This is the huge backlash caused by your belief in the power of anger. I will accompany you Your whole life." Perhaps the demon's mind is not very perfect, and he always likes to repeat some words that Lan Luoran already knows well over and over again.
"So what, as long as I meditate, you can't influence me, and I have indeed done it these years." Lan Luoran looked at the black shadow with disdain. Since the black shadow transformed, Lan Luoran has He has become much more relaxed, at least he is no longer doing such cruel things.
"Don't forget, your dead son and daughter-in-law, and your granddaughter who is about to be sent on a rough road by you. Do you really not have a trace of regret or self-blame in your heart?" The black shadow continued to sarcastically say, if it is an inner demon In order to occupy Lan Luoran's body and erode his mind, Lan Luoran's heart must be shaken and once again become as dark and cruel as the Dark Lord of the Night descends.
"Shut up!" Lan Luoran was obviously a little angry, but he was still extremely forbearing. Over the years, Lan Luoran had battled wits and courage with his inner demons, and he had already become accustomed to his inner demons nagging about his son all day long. Lan Luoran was always calm and calm when mentioning it every time, but this time, the inner demon mentioned the granddaughter that Lan Luoran regarded as his treasure, which made Lan Luoran's heart shaken a little bit.
"It turns out that you are still angry. I thought you were really pure and merciless, just like your old friend Gui Zen, a carefree and indifferent person. It turns out that you still can't let go of these worldly things." Inner Demon A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Lan Luoran as if he was examining a prisoner.
"If you really want this body, just take it directly. Why have you pestered me for so many years and never let me go?" Lan Luoran smiled bitterly, and gently brushed the corner of the table with his hand, where it was knocked off. He cut off a piece with an unedged sword when Lan Hong was five years old.
His hand gently rubbed the gap that was about to be smoothed away. Lan Luoran felt mixed emotions in his heart. If the inner demon was hateful, Lan Luoran was even more hateful. He gave the inner demon life, but deprived it of its habitation. The power within his own body made him look like a human or a ghost.
"That belongs to me originally. I want to take it back with my own hands, not relying on your false charity and mercy." The inner demon laughed and slowly disappeared from Lan Luoran's eyes, with a bit of arrogance. and Buji, leaving Lan Luoran with an empty house.
"Am I really wrong?" Lan Luoran looked at the black shadow slowly disappearing on the wall, blending into his own shadow and disappearing. The voice full of resentment and hatred just now also disappeared from the room. Inside, the surroundings were eerily quiet, and I was the only one in the huge room guarding a candlelight and a desk.
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"You've finally woken up. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid Lin Yafeng will go back to his old business and lead the Shadow Palace killers with Xu Mo directly to hunt down the killer of the Shenghui Organization named Sang Mo all over the world." Xia Ming saw that although Lin Zihan had just woken up, he did not look weak at all. On the contrary, he was full of energy and vitality.
Seeing Lin Zihan in such a state, Xia Ming felt relieved and joked, looking at the pale Wu Kexin. Wu Kexin had hardly slept in the past five days, and the thick dark circles under his eyes looked particularly haggard. , as if Wu Kexin was the patient and Lin Zihan was the bedside companion.
"It sounds like you don't plan to go back to your poisonous fog area. I don't know who is in the hotel..." Lin Yafeng was not to be outdone. He and Xia Ming began to expose each other's shortcomings and expose each other's past few days.
"Why are you two arguing endlessly in the hotel? Why can't you just be quiet here?" Tao Xue looked at Xia Ming and Lin Yafeng and said with a hint of resentment and anger. However, these two people were once Xuanyu's followers. When he was next to Lin Zihan, he couldn't say much.
"Humph~" Seeing Xia Ming and Lin Yafeng arguing, Wu Kexin couldn't help but laugh. During these five days, everyone present had a solemn expression and even a straight face. The occasional smile and the sadness in his eyes are hard to hide.
"My good disciple, how do you feel now?" Fu Tu excitedly sat beside Lin Zihan's bed, took Lin Zihan's right hand with one hand, put it in his palm, and caressed it gently, with a smile on his face. Kind, yet not even half murderous.
"I'm fine now. It's just that the power of the holy gold is still too deadly for dragons, which is why it took so long for my body to fully recover even with the help of the terminal brain core." Lin Zihan exerted his strength. He shrugged his shoulders, made fists with his hands and spread them out, indicating that Fu Tu was fine.
"Hey, my good disciple, please be gentle, you have just woken up." Fu Tu looked panicked, as if his beloved luminous pearl was about to fall from his palm and shatter on the ground. This made Taoxue and Gui Chan on the side very uncomfortable.
"We all know that he is your disciple. There is no need to act so affectionate in front of us. Xuan Yu is not here, Shi Yan is not here either, and Bai Meng should still be rectifying military affairs at the Beihuang defense line at this time!" Tao Xue disliked it! He glanced at Fu Tu, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Hmph, I care about my disciples, how can I be like you..." Fu Tu was about to have some yin and yang when the door of the ward was pushed open forcefully, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.
"What are you doing here? Lin Zihan just woke up, are you a little anxious?" Lin Yafeng was furious when he saw Du Zhong walking in. He always felt that Lin Zihan's whereabouts were exposed, and Du Zhong must be what is the relationship.
"I am not here to talk to him about going to the Northern Wasteland this time, but about another matter. Yuan Tinghuan, the mayor of Nandu, the capital of the Southern Territory, declared independence, recognized the legal human rights of mutants and mutants, and even threatened to form a group. An army of mutants headed to the Northern Wasteland to explore the unknown."
There was a nervous look on Du Zhong's face, as if things were not that simple, "I don't know where a mysterious organization, Fengtian Pavilion, with 50,000 mutants, announced in the Southern Capital that they were officially coming out, willing to assist Yuan Tinghuan to become the king of the Southern Territory. "
"Fengtian Pavilion is Yuan Tinghuan's secretly cultivated minion. It has already penetrated the entire southern region. I'm afraid the 50,000 this time is just a part of it." Lin Zihan did not show any surprise when he heard Du Zhong's words. On the contrary, he was surprisingly calm.
"Is it possible that you already knew all this?" Du Zhong saw the calmness on Lin Zihan's face, so calm that Du Zhong began to wonder if he had not told Lin Zihan the news.
"I hope you understand that the mutant army, the pure mutant army, is 30,000 people, and the real Enhancer Army in the Northern Army may not have 50,000 people. Many of them are low-level Enhancer auxiliary exoskeleton protectors. A, and then there are the mobile legions, and there are probably less than 50,000 people with real strength reaching A or S who can be called true enhancers." Eucommia's face was filled with solemnity.
"You should know what Yuan Tinghuan wants, and there is not much time left for you." Du Zhong put the documents in his hand on the table, turned around and left, "If possible, I still hope that you can join Beijing Ministry of Border Affairs, my invitation to you is permanently valid."
Until Eucommia ulmoides walked out of the ward, no one in the room said a word, but as soon as the ward was closed, several people in the room looked at Lin Zihan.
"I can tell you that Yuan Tinghuan is not a good person. He has been able to tolerate it for so many years and recharge his batteries. You cannot see through the depth of the city. I still advise you to ignore it." Fu Tu just glanced at Eucommia ulmoides and placed it on the table. There was an electronic document on the table, and there was a bit of disdain and disdain on the corner of his mouth.
"I promised Wang Qin that I would definitely return to Nandu with the origin of the Hs virus to provide him with the possibility of making the most complete mutation preparation. And I think she is also waiting for me to return to Nandu, right?" Lin Zihan's His expression was not as relaxed and casual as before, and the look he looked at Fu Tu became much more complicated.
"Okay, okay, okay, I can't help you. You can do whatever you want. Just remember to collect my old bones after I die. I don't want to have no descendants to collect my bones in the end." Fu Tu just returned the message. With a bit of joking, as soon as I finished saying it, I suddenly felt uncomfortable, that day was really coming.
"Fu Tu, you're so good, why are you talking about this? Lin Zihan just woke up and said something else, don't die and die." Taoxue hurriedly smoothed things over. Both Taoxue and Gui Chan knew this, and all the Shadow Sects They all know that what they have spent their entire lives for is the grand fireworks when the truth is revealed.
Just seeing Lin Zihan grow up step by step and seeing that he is not a ruthless dragon man, the bond between Taoxue, Fu Tu and Lin Zihan became deeper and deeper, and they gradually became reluctant to let go of Lin Zihan, and began to pray that that day would be later. Just come.
"What's wrong with you guys?" Su Yu hurriedly rushed in from outside. Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead one by one. He fell to the ground and broke into seven or eight pieces. He gasped for breath and fell asleep before his breathing was steady. He said breathlessly. When he saw Lin Zihan really wake up, Su Yu showed a happy smile on his face.
When Lin Zihan woke up, it was probably the only good news that Su Yu had received in the past five days. After all, except for this news, all the bad news had come from the South Territory in the past five days.
"Why are you blushing so much? What happened?" Lin Zihan looked at Su Yu who was blushing. How could he be so informal? The delicate Su Yu could not tolerate his own image. A slight flaw.
"Actually...how to say..." Su Yu, who had always been outspoken, became hesitant at this time, "Forget it, you have to know sooner or later that Xu Joey's parents were taken away by Yuan Tinghuan. They held Xu Joey hostage, and now they are demanding Emgrand handed over all virus research data."
