My enemy's style is wrong

Chapter 160

Chapter 160

When Lin Xiuran woke up, his vision was pitch black. For a moment, he thought he was blind.

But soon he realized that something was covering his eyes.

Consciousness gradually returned, and the tingling sensation also woke up along with the body.

"Uh... uh..."

Lin Xiuran groaned in a low voice, and subconsciously wanted to curl up his body, trying to find a more comfortable position to relieve the severe pain.

"Mr. Xiuran, are you awake?" A strange voice came from beside him, "You have injuries on your body, and you need to cultivate more first."

"I..." Lin Xiuran's voice was a little hoarse, and his lips were already chapped. After a while, he licked his lips and turned his head to look at the place where the man spoke, "Where is this?"

This person is definitely not from the Lin family, but he only knows a few of Yin Chengyu's subordinates, and doesn't know the others, so he can't confirm his identity just like that.Although it is unlikely that he will be brought back to take care of him based on Chi Yangjun's attitude towards him, this possibility cannot be ruled out just like that.

If it really falls into Chi Yangjun's hands, I'm afraid the situation will not be so optimistic.

Unexpectedly, the man covered his mouth and laughed when he heard his words: "Mr. Xiuran, don't worry, Your Majesty is busy right now, and I think he will come to visit Mr. Xiuran in a short time. Ah, yes Now, that friend of yours is also a guest at the Venerable, does Mr. Xiu Ran want to meet her?"

Lin Xiuran always felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but now he was injured and bedridden, his eyes were blindfolded, and his spiritual consciousness was damaged, so he could hardly see anything, so he could only signal that person to invite Yun Lang to come and see See if Yunlang knows something.

Not long after, Yun Lang came over.

"Are you awake?" Yun Lang casually picked up a chair and dragged it over to sit down. "Your body has been corroded by demon energy, and your five senses have weakened. You are gradually recovering. Take care of it slowly. When you return to the Lin family, you can use some pills to recuperate." Medicine, nothing serious."

From the tone of her words, it doesn't look like she has been treated harshly, and it is obviously not in Chi Yangjun's hands.

"Where is this? Where's Mr. Chi Yang?" Lin Xiuran asked hoarsely.

"Mr. Chi Yang was injured, so he should have returned to his territory now. Fellow Daoist Yin has obtained the inheritance of the Demon Race. Although other people in the Demon Realm still refuse to accept him, the overall situation has been decided. It's just a matter of spending more time."

Hearing that Chi Yangjun had escaped, Lin Xiuran was inevitably a little uneasy, but when he heard that Yin Chengyu had successfully obtained the inheritance, he was relieved again.

"Chi Yangjun is also fighting trapped beasts, and he won't last long. Now that the senior brother has obtained the inheritance, other things will be much easier..."

"It's not easy!" Yun Lang interrupted him, then shook his head with a wry smile, then remembered that Lin Xiuran couldn't see now, so he sighed again, "The problem is not with Chi Yang Jun, but with Fellow Daoist Yin .”

"What?!" Lin Xiuran was startled, "What's wrong, brother? Did something happen?"

Yun Lang lowered his voice and gave a "hush", then looked around and checked again, and after confirming that no one was prying, he cried and said: "Daoyou Yin...do you have any knots or demons? Since the inheritance was completed that day, He's just kind of out of order."

"It's not normal?" Lin Xiuran's heart tightened again, "What's going on?"

"It's a long story. When he walked down from the altar that day, he seemed to be a different person. At first, I was worried that he was taken away by someone, but later found...he didn't look like he was taken away. On the contrary, it's more like falling into some kind of demonic realm. You were obviously injured that day, but Fellow Daoist Yin believed that you had, cough, anyway, it was hard to persuade him, but it's a pity that Fellow Daoist Yin is still not sober..." Yun Lang It was a little vague, "Sometimes you say something about killing your family, and another moment you say something like sorry, I have no other choice but to make up a few nonsense reasons first, and separate Taoist Yin from you."

Yun Lang was at a loss about these things, and could only guess whether Yin Chengyu had some inner demons, but Lin Xiuran reacted immediately. I am afraid that after Yin Chengyu accepted the inheritance of the Holy Land of the Demon Realm, the memories of this life and the previous life would begin. Confused.

The worst result would probably be that Yin Chengyu's entire memory was reset to the time when Yin Chengyu succeeded the demon king in the previous life.

And at that time... Lin Xiuran turned his head slightly, and smiled wryly at a place that Yun Lang thought he couldn't see.

At that time, it should be the time when Yin Chengyu hated the Lin family the most, right?

Fortunately, the situation was much better than what Lin Xiuran had guessed. Less than half an hour after he woke up, Yin Chengyu hurried over after receiving the news.

"Xiuran!" Yin Chengyu rushed to the bed in three steps at a time, reaching out his hand to hug Lin Xiuran, but he was concerned about Lin Xiuran's injuries, so he just touched him, and immediately took him back.

"How is it? Is it better? After all, there are few medicinal materials in the Demon Realm, and some pills still have to be found in the realm of comprehension."

Seeing that Yin Chengyu behaved fairly normally, Lin Xiuran felt relieved: "I'm much better, senior brother, Chi Yangjun..."

Lin Xiuran hadn't finished speaking when he heard Yin Chengyu ask in surprise and guard: "Why do you call me senior brother? Who do you think I am?"

here we go again……

Yun Lang almost wailed inwardly and covered one eye, he really didn't want to waste his time explaining to Yin Chengyu.

Lin Xiuran was also taken aback, didn't he always call Yin Chengyu "senior brother"?Although Yin Chengyu and Yin Chengyu are not really from the same master's sect, but on the contrary, only Yin Chengyu can call a senior brother so simply, and other people, even Qin Zinuo, who is also the head of Canglin, Lin Xiuran wants to lead. On the surname, call it Senior Brother Qin.

Fortunately, Lin Xiuran's memory has always been good, so before Yin Chengyu's jealousy surged, he remembered that after taking Hui Mengzhi back then, when he called Yin Chengyu in his previous life, there seemed to be something different.

"Ayu?" Lin Xiuran asked tentatively.

The gradually bitter breath on Yin Chengyu's body softened instantly.

"How many days have I slept? How is Chi Yangjun? If you miss this opportunity, it will take a lot of effort to let Chi Yangjun relax. "

Yin Chengyu's face was full of tenderness, while Yun Lang looked at him expressionlessly from the side.

"Leave everything else to me. You don't have to worry about it." Yin Chengyu said softly, "You have been asleep for a hundred years, and you finally woke up..."

……What?

Yun Lang deliberately coughed twice as a reminder, Lin Xiuran immediately understood that this was Yin Chengyu's confusion again.Fortunately, looking at Yin Chengyu's appearance, his attitude towards Lin Xiuran is not exactly the same as what Lin Xiuran saw in his dream before.

Yin Chengyu has always avoided talking about Chi Yangjun's matter, and Lin Xiuran has no other choice. He has injuries all over his body, and now he can't even see his eyes. No matter what he says, Yin Chengyu just says "heal the wound first", that's all Off topic.

Lin Xiuran could only respond vaguely, and waited until Yin Chengyu was finally coaxed away, then he and Yun Lang sighed together.

"Friend Daoist Lin, you should rest in peace and heal your wounds first." Yun Lang sighed, "Your Daoist Yin is in a state of confusion. , I haven’t contacted Qingjianmen for several days.”

Perhaps because she saw that Lin Xiuran was a little depressed, she changed her tone of pretending to be brisk: "Your injury looks scary, but it's not a serious problem now that it has recovered. Before leaving, Master specially bestowed you Several bottles of pills, almost all of them were used on Fellow Daoist Lin. How will Fellow Daoist Lin plan to reward you when you finish your work in the Demon Realm in the future?"

Hearing her joking, Lin Xiuran also smiled: "Fellow Daoist has helped a lot this time, don't worry, thank you will definitely be indispensable to you."

The two chatted for a while, Yun Lang knew that Lin Xiuran had just woken up, and he was afraid that his condition would not be very good, so he didn't force him to speak again, and left first, saying that he would visit Lin Xiuran again in a few days.

After Yun Lang left, the room fell silent instantly.

Lin Xiuran lay motionless on the couch, and with his eyes covered, he looked as if he was asleep.

After a long time, he let out a soft sigh.

"I'm already planning to forget about those things...why bother?"

Lin Maofeng held the pestle tightly in both hands, and concentrated on grinding the several medicinal materials in his hands. The processed medicinal materials were neatly stacked in porcelain bowls and placed on a tray aside.

"These kinds of herbs are common in the world of comprehension. It's just that the situation in the Demon Realm is not suitable for the growth of spiritual plants. It's not easy to grow such a small amount." Lin Maozhi had a smile on his face. , showing off to the people behind him with some pride.

"Well, it's not easy." Chi Yangjun nodded, sat down beside Lin Maofan, stretched out his hand, and took him into his arms.

"What other Lingzhi do you like, I will find a way to get it for you." He said firmly.

The movements of Lin Maofan's hands froze for a moment, and he said sullenly: "If you had done this earlier, I would probably like you."

"What?" Chi Yangjun looked at him suspiciously.

"It's already forgotten, why do you try to make me remember it?" Lin Maofan lowered his head, his voice was not heavy, but it was enough for Chi Yangjun to hear clearly, "You want me to remember the original Can you use it to punish me?"

The tenderness and tenderness on Chi Yangjun's face disappeared in an instant, he let go of his hand, and pushed Lin Maosheng away in his arms indifferently.

"What do you mean by that?"

"No other meaning." Lin Maofan said earnestly, "I have already made a choice at the beginning, even if I do it all over again, it will still be this choice, and there will be no change."

"So whether you give me Mengzhi or not, it's the same."