Zhan Shen: I am the spokesperson of the Black King, starting time is zero

"If you had told me before you came, I could have prepared something and made you something delicious. Look at you, you've lost weight over the past year."

My aunt was smiling, and the wrinkles on her face bloomed like flowers, but tears were rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

"Wait a minute, the supermarket should be open at this time. Auntie will buy you some spare ribs."

As my aunt spoke, she picked up her bag and was about to go out, but was stopped by Lin Qiye.

"Aunt, there's no need to bother."

Lin Qiye hugged his aunt tightly.

Once upon a time, his aunt was his most reliable harbor.

In his impression, his aunt was a towering mountain, a superman who could shield him from all pain and unhappiness.

But now, he is taller than his aunt.

And his aunt is already old.

"Auntie, I want to eat noodles, the noodles you made."

My aunt hugged Lin Qiye tightly with trembling hands.

"Auntie will do it for you right away, right away."

After saying that, she turned and went back into the kitchen, letting the tears in her eyes fall to the ground, reflecting a dim light.

Above the night sky, the stars are gazing at the peaceful world.

Under the night sky, wisps of smoke bring up the thoughts of loved ones.

Chapter 89: Meeting An Qingyu and Killing the Tavern Owner

Lin Xuan sat on the street corner, looking at the lights of the low buildings in the distance, with a smile on his face.

He felt that he had done great deeds.

Da da da.

I heard footsteps.

A figure wearing a dark red cloak appeared beside Lin Xuan.

"team leader."

Lin Xuan scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

After all, he acted on his own initiative without informing Chen Muye in advance.

This matter is actually big or small.

To put it simply, it's just that the night watchman wanted to go home and take a look.

As long as you don't reveal anything related to the mystery to ordinary people and don't delay your normal work, you'll be fine.

But to put it in a broader sense, this actually means disobeying orders and not following the rules.

The night watchmen are soldiers, and the army is the place where rules are most observed.

If his captain was not Chen Muye, but some other unfamiliar night watchman, he might have been court-martialed by now.

"I saw nothing tonight."

Chen Muye spoke lightly.

He looked at the three figures emerging from the low building, and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, even if they find out, your superiors won't do anything to you."

"How to say?"

"The Night's Watch's superior is also a Night's Watchman."

The night watchman can best understand the pain of having a home but not being able to return.

Especially when your home is very close, maybe just across the street from you, but you can't go back.

They all understood that kind of pain.

Therefore, for first-time night watchmen, as long as their offenses are not too excessive, the higher authorities will choose to show leniency.

Rules are dead, people are alive.

Not to mention, Lin Qiye has protected Cangnan City for a full ten years. When the Mortal Divine Realm is about to disappear, it is only right for him to go home and see his aunt for the last time.

This is what they, the night watchmen, owe Lin Qiye.

Chen Muye touched something in his arms and glanced at the yawning Lin Xuan.

He had actually considered waiting for Lin Qiye to come back and finding an opportunity for him to go back and see his family.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan got there first.

Chen Muye remained silent.

He always felt that Lin Xuan knew a lot of things.

But he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it. Lin Xuan was his team member, so he just needed to trust him.

He trusts his own judgment of people.

"Captain, I'm leaving first."

Lin Xuan waved his hand, turned and left.

"it is good."

Chen Muye turned his head and watched Lin Xuan disappear from his sight.

After a long time, he sighed.

Qiye can still go home to visit his family, but what about you, Lin Xuan?

Chen Muye took out a glass treasure box from his arms, which contained a ring that seemed to be carved from amethyst and was crystal clear.

He stroked it gently, not knowing what he was thinking.

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After leaving the street corner, Lin Xuan did not go back to his home, but came to an alley, opened the sewer cover, and crawled in.

Not long after entering the sewer, a rat that was half a meter long appeared in front of Lin Xuan.

The mouse squeaked twice at Lin Xuan, then turned and walked in one direction.

Lin Xuan followed closely behind, and under the guidance of the mouse, he turned around and around and came to an underground cave.

It was an underground laboratory, filled with specimens of various organisms and experimental equipment. The moment Lin Xuan approached, a pungent smell of formaldehyde rushed into his brain.

In front of one of the large lizard-like specimens, stood a figure wearing a black robe and a hood.

The man turned his head and took off his hood, revealing his pale face.

"Lin Xuan, long time no see."

An Qingyu smiled, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Lin Xuan was three parts joy, seven parts curiosity, and ninety parts excitement.

His eyes were like a sharp scalpel, wanting to peel off and disassemble Lin Xuan's body inch by inch, from muscles to nerves to bones.

"Don't look at me like that, it's scary."

"I can't help it. I'm really curious about what you are."

"So, what did you find out with my blood?"

“Nothing has been found.”

An Qingyu shook his head.

But that's why he was curious.

His Forbidden Ruins is essentially an analysis, an analysis of everything that happens.

Whether it is the power contained in the mysterious body, the experimental equipment, or the body structure of animals and plants, he can analyze them all with just one look.

But when faced with Lin Xuan's blood and Lin Xuan himself, his only correct answer was completely unsolvable. In his eyes, it was just a question mark.

"You know, I once tried to inject diluted blood into animals, but no matter how many times I diluted it, as long as I injected the blood into the animal's body, the animal would always explode and die in a very short time.

Later on, I thought it was because the animal’s body was too weak, so…”

"So you caught Mystic and injected him?"

“No, I injected myself in my right arm.

Then, my right arm exploded. If I hadn't reacted quickly and severed the entire arm, my body would have exploded into a pile of flesh."

An Qingyu said it lightly, not caring at all about the fact that he almost exploded and died.

He adjusted his glasses and looked at Lin Xuan.

"So, could you let me dissect it, just for a moment?"

"No."

Lin Xuan refused decisively.

"Okay then, give me some more blood."

An Qingyu stuffed a large test tube into Lin Xuan's hand.

Lin Xuan looked at the test tube in his hand, which was five centimeters in diameter and fifty centimeters in length, and then looked at An Qingyu.

"You want to kill me, don't you?"

"With your physique, it should be easy."

Lin Xuan didn't say much, took out the Seven Deadly Sins and cut a hole in it.

During this period, a rather embarrassing incident occurred.

Because Lin Xuan's recovery speed was too fast, he had to keep cutting the wound and letting the blood flow out.

"If you can't figure out anything this time, I'll never let you go."

Lin Xuan looked at his forearm which had been cut countless times and yelled at An Qingyu.

"Don't worry, I will make the best use of it this time."

As for whether anything can be researched out...that's another matter.

"Forget it, I don't expect you to figure it out right away."

Nidhogg's blood is not so easy to study.

Lin Xuan didn't expect An Qingyu to figure out the tricks right now.

Now there's another thing.

"An Qingyu, you should be familiar with the five recent cases."

An Qingyu nodded.

"I'm planning to steal those bodies tomorrow and study them."

"Is it really okay to say such things to the face of a night watchman like me?"

"Have you ever seen a serious Night's Watchman whose blood can make others explode?"

An Qingyu pointed to the large test tube placed aside.

"... Let's get down to business. The fourth case happened in a tavern. Do you know where the tavern owner is now?"

"I know, but I'm curious, what are you going to do?"

"It's very simple."

A cold light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"Kill him."

Chapter 90: Bell's Early Resurrection and the Changes in the Plot