Prison-type succubus from the beginning of collapse

At the same time, seeing Ming Yue's back completely disappear, Hua looked at Ji Lin helplessly:

"You should understand Brother Yue's character without me telling you."

After leaving this extremely simple reminder, Hua said no more and turned to walk into the house.

She had said everything she needed to say, and she could be said to have done her utmost to be kind and righteous.

Compared to an ordinary friend he had just met, Hua cared more about him because he was his sworn brother.

Watching the two people leave one after another, Ji Lin inexplicably became irritated.

She was just playful and not stupid, so she naturally understood what Hua meant.

But Ji Lin's inner pride made it difficult for her to make a decision.

As the young patriarch of the Youxiong clan, she is always in high spirits wherever she goes, and everyone treats her with respect.

Ji Lin's proud character, which he had developed over more than ten years, could not be easily changed by a few words.

It was Ming Yue who saved her and her clansmen's lives, otherwise Ji Lin would never have restrained his character.

"What should I do? Should I admit my mistake?"

"But what did I do wrong? Is this useless training really meaningful?"

Emotion and ideal were in a crazy game. Ji Lin, who was extremely annoyed, picked up the Xuanyuan Sword and slashed towards the river bank.

Intent on venting her anger, she swung her sword with almost all her strength.

Then, as Ji Lin stared in amazement, she swung her sword and lightning appeared, temporarily cutting off the flow of the river!

With disbelief, Ji Lin swung his sword again.

In an instant, a flaming sword energy flew out, directly evaporating the river water and revealing the mud under the water.

After understanding the situation, Ji Lin hurriedly threw the Xuanyuan Sword aside and rushed to the gate of Ming Yue's house:

"Sir, Ji Lin knows he was wrong!"

"Please give Ji Lin another chance!"

"Ji Lin will never dare to do that again!"

142 Night in the Mountains: Ji Lin, the Ghostly One

At night, in the wooden house, Mingyue listened to the chirping of insects outside the window and put down his writing.

Looking at Hua who was meditating in his yellow chicken pajamas, he couldn't help but sigh:

My godsister, although she is a little lacking in talent, is unique in her progressive mentality.

As both are holders of the Holy Mark, the gap between her and the naturally awakened Ji Lin is not that big at present, but if she continues to work hard and be diligent, Hua's potential will awaken faster.

Perhaps, once the other party's conditions are met, it is not impossible that I will complete the super-transformation surgery for Hua in this world in the future.

His eyes fell on the paper on the table that was densely covered with small handwriting. Ming Yue had already formed a rough plan for this trip.

First of all, although the Youxiong clan and other tribes are the representatives of the new human race in this world, Mingyue is aware that:

The reason why they developed so rapidly and completed hundreds of years of civilization progress in just a few decades was all due to the support from the Danzhu Cangxuan sisters and others who were left over from the previous civilization.

The consequence of their forcing things to happen was that the Honkai also awakened, and gave birth to the Judgment-level Honkai beast, Chi You, which should not have existed.

According to the original plot, after Danzhu Cangxuan and Ji Lin sacrificed themselves, Hua would embark on a journey alone and stop the adventurous behavior of accelerating the development of civilization.

He glanced at the quiet and lovely Hua. As the saying goes, love the house and love the dog. Ming Yue didn't want the Red Kite Immortal in this world to go back to the tragic old path after being bullied by his master and ancestors.

But more importantly,

He wanted to try it out. What would the future be like a thousand years from now if everything went according to his own arrangements?

If Ji Lin had not died in battle, would the Shenzhou continent have been unified earlier?

If Danzhu Cangxuan were still alive, would the Shenzhou continent take a different path?

If Chi Yuan (Hua)'s intelligence had not been polluted, when Honkai fully awakened a thousand years later, would humanity's resistance to Honkai's power be different?

"In two years at most, the power of time and space will be fully accumulated again."

"By then, even if I don't want to leave, there's nothing I can do."

Looking out the window at the stars, Ming Yue had a clear attitude towards this world:

His home is in the previous civilization, and this place is just an extension of the timeline. He can help save it because of the previous civilization that was destroyed in this world.

But if we can't save him, it doesn't matter.

After all, who can be sure of what will happen a thousand years from now?

As a passer-by of time, Ming Yue has long learned to observe with a cold eye.

At present, in addition to helping the Red Kite Immortal (Hua) of this world, his other goal is to communicate with the survivors of the previous civilization and learn about the actual situation of the Ruler of the End.

Although he was not afraid of the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, he also wanted to prepare for the decisive battle as soon as possible.

There are many answers to the question of how to defeat the opponent, and he is currently progressing steadily according to the plan.

If we can get the specific information of the other party, it will undoubtedly increase the success rate of fighting against the collapse and achieve victory in every battle by knowing ourselves and the enemy.

After a while, Ming Yue stopped thinking when he heard a shrill cry outside the house.

Since Hua was so scared that he couldn't sleep because of the same situation last night, he took the other party out to investigate the truth.

The final result is:

This unusual noise is just the birds and animals in the forest having fun. Although it disturbs people, it is not illegal.

Ming Yue stood up and was about to close the glass window when he unexpectedly heard sobbing coming from the door.

Following the sound, he saw Ji Lin, with a pale face, kneeling on the floor in front of the door, trembling through the crack in the door.

In fact, Ming Yue knew that the other party had not left, but he did not take the initiative to let Ji Lin into the house.

What happened during the day made him feel:

Perhaps, compared to becoming friends, it is more important to let Ji Lin understand the cruelty of society in advance.

If he had not helped before, Ji Lin, who had lost his father and clan, would undoubtedly have grown at a deeper level.

Her character will also be forcibly changed by the cruel reality and she will have to mature.

But there is always a gain and a loss. Since Ji Lin has not experienced a catastrophic disaster, his character is completely unrefined.

His eyes fell on Ji Lin's trembling fingers. Ming Yue did not open the door, but just listened quietly to the other party's whisper:

"Hiss—it's so cold. How come it's even more unbearable outside than lying in bed in the winter..."

"That sound just now, could it be caused by a monster?"

"I heard from the high priest that there are countless demons and monsters in the Shenzhou Continent, and they like to come out at night to eat people..."

Kneeling on the ground with a very stiff body, Ji Lin glanced around and saw that the surrounding woods were shaking from time to time, as if there were unknown creatures hiding there.

With the help of the pale moonlight, her vision was very blurry and she could only vaguely distinguish the outlines in the shadows.

At this moment, when the wind blew, strange and shrill cries came from both sides of the river bank, and countless black shadows also shook violently, as if a murderous creature was about to appear.

"Is it really that unlucky?"

"Will I be harmed by a monster tonight?"

Half-kneeling and quietly moving towards the door, Ji Lin's little face turned pale with fear.

At this moment, she regretted extremely why she had disobeyed the immortal.

If I had not disappointed the other party, I would either be enjoying the warmth brought by the warm jade in the wooden house, or be sleeping soundly back in the tribe.

How could I encounter such a horrifying situation!

"It's over, it's over. The Immortal must still be angry with me."

"What should I do if a monster comes?"

When Ji Lin thought about becoming the unlucky person who was eaten alive by monsters in the mouth of the high priest, he became anxious:

"If I leave now, I might be able to escape, but the Immortal will definitely not forgive me."

"But if I don't leave, facing those monsters, I won't even have dinner, and I won't even have the strength to wield the Xuanyuan Sword..."

Faced with the dilemma he had created, Ji Lin was in tears.

At this moment, she felt a sense of despair that there was no way up to heaven and no way down to earth.

Seeing the evil wind in the distance growing stronger and stronger, making the mountains and forests uneasy, Ji Lin put her hands under her skirt and made a decision:

"If you run, you will die. If you don't run, you will die too."

"Rather than being ridiculed after death, it is better to give it a try so that the immortals can know:"

"I'm not a loser!"

Struggling to get up, Ji Lin turned his back to the door and picked up the Xuanyuan Sword with trembling legs.

Even though she was still afraid of the darkness in the distance, she was more afraid of dying like a stray dog.

Putting on an awkward fighting stance, Ji Lin's tone was more serious than ever:

"Dad, Ji Lin has never let you down in this life. I hope I can be your slave in the next life to repay you."

"My Lord, Ji Lin has disappointed you, which is an unforgivable sin. I hope you won't take your anger out on others."

"Today, even if I die, I will still be the young patriarch of the Youxiong clan!"

In an instant, when Ji Lin finished speaking, what greeted her was not the monsters and ghosts in her imagination, but the sound of the door opening.

Her face froze, and she slowly turned around, and saw Ming Yue's face that seemed to be smiling:

"I hope you remember what you said."

"Otherwise, the next time I appear in front of you, it won't be me."

Suddenly, Ji Lin felt a pang of pain in his heart, and threw himself into Ming Yue's arms without caring about anything else:

"Shangxian, you finally forgave Ji Lin!"

"Ji Lin is so scared of being eaten by the monsters in the mountains."

"If I die, Ji Lin will never be able to accompany Daddy and you again!"

With tears in the corners of his eyes, Ji Lin nuzzled into Ming Yue's chest:

"Ji Lin, I will never let you down again."

"If you break this oath, Ji Lin will die a miserable death."

"Please, don't give up on Ji Lin!"

143 Ji Lin: It’s over, I can’t get married!

The next morning, in the wooden house, Ji Lin was still half conscious when he heard a noise coming from the room.

Not paying any attention to the noise, she turned over on the sofa and continued to sleep soundly.

But then, Ji Lin felt a pair of big hands kneading his little face, and he had to open his eyes.

Looking at Ming Yue's expressionless face, she instantly woke up and immediately got out from under the quilt as if by reflex.

Ji Lin remembered those words from last night clearly, almost engraved in his mind.

Compared with the temptation brought by sleeping, the oppressive feeling from this immortal is obviously stronger.

His sight fell on Ji Lin, and Ming Yue had a clear view of this girl who liked to sleep naked, and gave an unbiased evaluation -

Among the many women he has met, Ji Lin is only slightly better than Hua, who is still a Shenzhou tablet. She can be described as a young lotus with only its buds emerging.

But after taking a quick look, he reminded calmly:

"Ji Lin, put on your clothes first, then go wash up."

"Be more careful next time and don't be so impatient."

Seeing him turn and leave, Ji Lin realized what had happened from Ming Yue's words.

She lowered her head with a stiff expression, and she could easily see her extremely delicate little feet.