Chapter 663

"What do you think of you as a person?"

Lin Beichen rubs the middle of his brow with his middle finger and comes to a soul torture.

Smile Zheng Zheng Zheng, mouth to speak, but fell into thinking.

His expression seemed to be at a loss.

Several times I opened my mouth to answer, but when the words came to my mouth, I suddenly felt wrong and swallowed them back.

It was a question that had been answered for a long time, but when it was time to express it, his mind was in chaos and he didn't know how to describe it.

For a long time, he just faced his teacher's question. Like a student who had no confidence, he tried to say with timidity: "have a name of your own. You don't have to learn to bark or eat dog food. You can stand when someone is around... I can think of so much, I..."

He was tortured and manipulated by the devil for a long time. He clearly had many appeals in his heart. He had already thought about how to live after getting rid of the devil. But when he really faced this problem, he was at a loss.

At that moment, he could not even be sure how to be a real person.

Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "these are not enough."

"Not enough?"

"Well, not enough."

"Then..."

"Missing the most important point."

"What?"

"Freddie."

"Er... What's that?"

"Freedom."

"Freedom?"

"Yes, the freedom to choose, the freedom to refuse, and... The freedom of the soul." Lin Beichen is burning the soul of Zhonger Huyou.

Xiaoxiao fell into thinking.

Gradually, he began to laugh.

It's hard to laugh.

In the deep laughter, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

He slowly raised his hand, covered his face and wept silently.

The short conversation, like a thunderbolt, blasted his heart and swept away the dust.

When Lin Beichen saw it, a sentence in his heart came out: "Oh, it's good.".

Good savvy.

The so-called life is precious, but love is more valuable. If it is freedom, both can be thrown away. For example, Xiaoxiao, the great master of martial arts who has no love at the bottom, obviously has no love option for a long time, so only freedom is left.

"I want to change my name. Please give it to me."

Looking up, the chief eunuch wiped away his tears, and his eyes became firm, with some color that had never been seen before.

"Name?"

Lin Beichen looked at the change of Xiaoxiao's expression and said casually, "Oh, how funny is that? I'm not your father. How can I give you a name... By the way, what's your last name?"

That's a good trick.

I feel that this conversation full of philosophical flavor has injected soul into this eunuch.

"It's Lin."

He said with a smile.

Huh?

Lin Beichen was a bit surprised.

This dead eunuch is actually his own family?

If it's Lin, it's called

"Lin Hun."

Lin Beichen's eyes brightened.

Infuse the soul.

Smile is also a bright eye.

Lin hun?

Free soul?

He felt that he understood the meaning of the name and realized Lin Beichen's hope and sustenance for himself.

Lin Da Shao is really well intentioned.

Smile... Er, no, Lin Hun salutes seriously at the moment and says aloud: "thank you for your name. From now on, Lin Hun is willing to follow him, go through fire and water, and die."

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "don't mention it. I haven't promised to take you in yet."

You're not a goddess. If you want to follow me, you'll take it. How shameless.

Let's see what's in the treasure first.

If the treasure is full, consider whether to accept it or not.

Under the leadership of the eunuch Lin Hun, Lin Beichen took the bronze sword and coin key and quickly walked toward the underground secret hall.

Along the way, no one was seen in the fifth city.

It is obvious that the news of Liang Yuandao's defeat has spread. The followers of the fortress in the fifth city have fallen down and scattered. They have to hurry to escape. There is a bleak and depressing atmosphere everywhere, which is very messy.

After a long time.

"Here it is."

Lin Hun and Lin Beichen enter the secret hall. Through a black corridor, they come to a double bronze gate three meters high and two meters wide.

The bronze gate is full of a sense of age.

The texture is similar to that of bronze sword coins.

However, it is obvious that people often use oilcloth to wipe and take care of it, so the surface is smooth, there is no rust, the veins are clear, and the carvings are exquisitely carved. It shows a large number of evil demons with human head and dragon body, kneeling on the ground, praying and worshiping towards a round evil bronze mirror suspended in the sky, as if they were carrying out some kind of sacred sacrifice.

The two doors fit perfectly.

Lin Hun turns the two knockers on the door leaf.

Creak!

The sound of the metal frame turning.

In the middle of the door crack, a hole similar to a groove appears.

"Without any energy fluctuation, these two doors are completely closed by Alchemy. Even if the gods don't go to the door, they can't perceive the existence of the bronze door through energy perception."

Lin Beichen

Copper sword coin, inserted into the groove hole.

Quack, quack!

More and more clearly, the sound of the rotating machine frame rings.

The two gates opened slowly inward.

A slightly musty air came to my face.

The interior of the treasure house has obviously not been ventilated for a long time.

Lin Hun wisely walked ahead and took out a night pearl to illuminate the inner space of the treasure house.

Lin Beichen's eyes protruded, and his eyes focused on the moon white night pearl.

It looks valuable.

I didn't expect that this eunuch would bring out something so valuable. I knew that he had promised to follow him just now. Then, isn't all his things mine?

No, no, no, No. I have to pay attention to the image.

It's just a little night pearl. How can I compare with Liang Yuandao's wealth and treasure accumulated for decades? My pattern must be bigger

Just thinking about it, the spirit of Lin in front of him made an unexpected exclamation.

Lin Beichen came back and looked at it.

Oh, coarse?

What's going on?

Is the so-called secret treasure house just a small stone chamber less than 100 square meters?

Look around for a week.

There is no gold, silver or jewelry.

There are no mountains of basalt.

There is no artifact.

It's different from what I thought.

Don't panic.

Calm down.

Let me watch carefully.

Lin Beichen's eyes are like radar, and he inspects carefully.

The walls of the small stone chamber are as smooth as mirrors, without any trace of texture or dark pattern array. The ground is also like a mirror, which can reflect people's shadow under the bright pearl of the moon.

The whole stone room is cleaner than ten thousand rats.

Fortunately, Lin Beichen soon saw the picture he was looking forward to. In the center of the stone chamber, there are two smooth stone columns with a diameter of half a meter and a height of one meter. The top is smooth, like two simple round tables, on which two things are placed.

Lin Beichen approached.

On the left side of the stone pillar round table, there is a black box, one foot square.

On the right side of the stone pillar round table, there is a round bronze ancient mirror about the size of a palm.

Huh?

This mirror

Seems to have seen it somewhere?

As like as two peas in the mind of Beichen, Lin remembered that the ancient mirror of the first door of the dragon's body, which was worshipped by the devil, was exactly the same as the bronze mirror with a palm size.

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There are two more.

Today, I will finish earlier, have a rest earlier and adjust my work and rest.

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