In the courtyard of Nandu City, Qin Mingshi spread out rice paper and wrote as usual.
To be fair, Qin Mingshi's calligraphy is very good. He is especially accomplished in thin gold calligraphy. Perhaps because of his family background, he can observe the original relationship between many calligraphers. His calligraphy actually has a bit of the charm of Song Huizong.
After writing one stroke, Qin Mingshi stood the pen in the brush wash and carefully cleaned the ink-stained wolf brush. The black-robed butler on the side seemed to have noticed something and stepped forward.
"Young master, the words are like the person. Only when the words are rhymed and not impetuous can the heart be revealed. Today's words are too sharp. There is no charm, but murderous intention."
Qin Mingshi didn't speak, but just cleaned the wolf brush a little bit. The butler's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a slight smile on his face, but he didn't continue.
After cleaning, Qin Mingshi walked to the yard and dialed a certain number.
"Brother Qin, what's the matter? You can give me any instructions." Su Yonghe appeared on the phone with a very nonchalant tone.
Qin Mingshi's expression remained unchanged and he just spoke lightly.
"Wanlin is the first step for the Reform Association to officially come to the stage. If you stay here, you will be weak. If you are willing, give me some face. Don't interfere in Wanlin's affairs."
Su Yonghe was silent for a moment, and then just laughed.
"Brother Qin, what are you talking about? I am just a gun of the Reform Society. I can shoot wherever I want. How can I get involved in Wanlin? What good does this do to me?"
"If you want to fight, you can leave it to tomorrow or later." Qin Mingshi frowned: "Just today, don't interfere today, okay, or not."
"Hahahaha, Brother Qin, I really don't understand what you said." Su Yonghe returned.
"Crack."
The call was immediately hung up. On the other end of the phone, Su Yonghe stood up, took an apple on the coffee table with a cold face, and bit into it silently.
There is no turning back when the bow is fired, and impetuousness and lack of tune are just his disguise. Su Yonghe knows very well that if he does not retreat at this moment, he will fight Qin Mingshi until death.
But as long as he takes a step back, from now on, the revolution will gain momentum, and Qin and Ming Dynasties will be able to crush him with panic.
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At the intersection of the deserted village, Jiang Que received a phone call in a panic. He didn't know what was said to him on the other end of the phone. He only knew that after hanging up the phone, Jiang Que gave him a look as if he wanted to eat Shen Lin, and then took him with him. A group of people left in a hurry.
Seeing Jiang Que and his group disappear completely, Shen Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
Whenever there is a tendency to fight, he will not compromise at all. When he appears here and fights Jiang Que to this point, he is already fighting to the death. In this situation, there is no difference whether he kills Jiang Que or not.
But no, the opponent's ghost was extremely weird, especially after temporarily transporting the puzzle pieces of other ghosts to increase the supernatural power, the situation became even more negative for Shen Lin.
If it weren't for the influence of the Resentment Society that caused Jiang Que to lose his rational judgment and become more and more impetuous, today's battle would not have ended so easily.
Shen Lin knew very well that if the fight continued like this, even if he killed Jiang Que, the opponent's counterattack before his death would not make him feel better. It would most likely be a situation where they both perished together.
The Reform Association, Ten Halls of Hell, has a very deep heritage inherited from the Republic of China. Judging from the last phone call Jiang Que received, the Reform Association’s name as King of Five Senses sounds great, but the real person in charge of the Reform Association is not him, let alone Like the man named Qin Mingshi whom Su Yonghe mentioned repeatedly.
Qin and Ming Dynasties. Qin.
King Qin Guang of the Ten Palaces of Yama?
To be able to make Su Yonghe fear him to this extent, and to make Jiang Que willing to drive him, how terrifying this Qin and Ming Dynasty must be.
Shen Lin said hello and signaled everyone to disperse.
He said nothing before leaving, but everyone who came seemed to understand something.
One day later, the 800,000 trapped citizens in Wanlin City were evacuated.
The Reform Society left in a panic, not taking away the weird wooden stake or the curtain. Shen Lin also didn't dare to act rashly. He called in Dai Heming's construction team to dig through the ground and put the supernatural items and part of the land into a gold box.
He truly felt the horror of these two supernatural objects, especially the wooden stake. Shen Lin's six-story ghost realm was almost nailed to death after it was unfolded a little. This was obviously left over from the Republic of China, but it was not available for the time being. Know the use.
Shen Lin was very calm and did not eagerly take possession of two supernatural items for himself just because he had acquired them.
He didn't plan to touch these two things before he was certain. Unknown supernatural items would cause no less trouble than ghosts. This thing was also a ghost in nature.
Half a day later, a low-key funeral was held in Daxia City. Not many people attended, including Shen Lin's team and the children and women from Sun Guoqing's family. The children were still young and didn't understand the concept of death. They just watched. When their grandfather was pushed into the cremation furnace, they cried heartbreakingly.
The little old man who was willing to surrender to a twenty-year-old young man for the sake of his life died tragically.
For some reason, Shen Lin felt Sun Guoqing lying in the cremation furnace. Looking at the red fire, there were inexplicable ripples in his heart.
He gave everything for this city and should have been respected, happy, and given a lot.
But until the time of his death, his body was incomplete, and even when he was dying, he did not see the children he cherished for the last time.
No more. When a person dies, there is really nothing left.
That night, Shen Lin, who had just turned 25, experienced transformation for the first time.
He began to face the world and everything in it.
In the villa in Daxia City, Shen Lin sat on the sofa and handed a cup of tea to Su Yonghe in front of him, but Su Yonghe pushed him away in disgust.
"The matter has come to an end. The trouble has been solved for the time being. Why bother?" Shen Lin asked with a smile.
"The shit is solved, the trouble is even bigger. You have never seen Qin Mingshi, he is a poisonous snake. If he keeps looking for trouble at this time, I am not afraid. But now the entire innovation meeting is silent, what will happen next I don't know what it is, but it must be a big trouble." Su Yong and Zha Mao were decisive and decisive, and regretful and regretful. If there was no conflict, he would regret it every day.
The two of them were like grasshoppers in the same boat. Su Yonghe said whatever he wanted in front of Shen Lin, without any pretense.
Everything has two sides, and breaking up with the Reform Party will definitely be a big trouble. If someone with a strong background in the Republic of China wants to cause trouble for them, don't take it easy.
But on the other hand, Su Yonghe has the courage to confront Shen Lin and Wang Chaling, who is trying to fish in the water, so he dares to confront the Reform Association. This shows that Su Yonghe feels that there is no chance of winning. Two and a half pairs. Eight, there is still a chance of winning. Shen Lin can hardly imagine how terrifying Su Yonghe's strength is.
After taking a sip of tea, Shen Lin asked casually.
"What relationship do you have with the innovations of the Republic of China?"
Su Yonghe's reaction surprised Shen Lin. Instead of avoiding the question, he curled his lips as if he was disdainful.
"What the heck, they claim to be the inheritors of the Republic of China and just picked up the reputation of NB to gain momentum. Do you really think they can have the background of the big boss of the Reform Association back then?"
This answer made Shen Lin's eyelids twitch. He thought of similar possibilities, but he didn't expect this result.
The name given by the Contemporary Reform Association is purely a fake attempt to build the strength of the orthodoxy of the Republic of China, and has no substantive effect.
"The reform meeting back then was completely destroyed?" Shen Lin asked with a frown. It was very normal for Shen Lin to ask this question.
In the ghost story incident, the ghost controller of the Republic of China in the story once said that the ghost masters in their heyday were members of the Reform Society. If a few of the leaders of the Reform Society at this level were still alive, Shen Lin didn't think that people like Qin Mingshi Dare to use this name.
Su Yonghe pinched his eyebrows and then said.
"I don't know. There was very little information about the Reform Association even in the Republic of China. Their understanding of this organization was limited to a few words. At present, they only know that the name of the Reform Association appeared once about ten years ago. I don't know whether it is true or not. ."
"More than ten years ago?" Shen Lin was stunned. The Reform Society in the ghost story was nearly a hundred years ago. Why did the Reform Society appear more than ten years ago? At that time, the resurrection of the evil ghosts had not even fully started.
(End of chapter)
