The moon and stars are sparse, and the breeze is as cool as water.
Lin Daowao lay lazily on the roof of his small courtyard, holding his head in his hands, still holding a ginkgo branch in his mouth, letting the night wind blow through his clothes, looking indescribably comfortable from a distance.
It's just that Lin Wenwen looked quite troubled now, his brows furrowed into a "chuan" shape, and his eyes helplessly stared at the bright moon in the sky.
"Nima, aren't you kidding me..." Lin Wendao suddenly uttered an incomprehensible word.
In fact, the current Lin Wendao is not the Lin Wendao of Zhuri Villa. The previous Lin Wendao has been dead for a long time. In other words, the soul in Lin Wendao's body is not the extremely talented Lin Wendao, but
It comes from another world, a world with civilization far beyond this era. The name of this soul is Lin Mu.
"Hey, God, aren't you kidding me?" Lin Mu tugged the ginkgo branch in his mouth with his left hand, jumped up suddenly, and raised his middle finger to the night sky with his right hand, "Your uncle, it's better to just go to labor and management.
Reincarnation in the underworld is better than reincarnation in this bird place."
"Hmph! Don't be so hypocritical. Why would you be dissatisfied if you take over my body?" Suddenly, a purple light flashed from Lin Mu's chest. The purple light instantly condensed into a shadow that was the same size as Lin Mu. Upon closer inspection, it was exactly the same size as Lin Mu.
Mu is exactly the same.
Lin Mu turned his head and glanced at the shadow, and said lazily: "If you have the ability, you can take it back. I don't care."
"You!" Xuying glared at Lin Mu fiercely and snorted coldly, "You trash! I have first-class talent and the best thunder spirit source, but you ruined it in vain. If it were me,
Two years is enough time to successfully break through to the third level. You know, I was already at the peak of the second level back then."
Lin Mu rolled his eyes and sneered: "Oh, I can't tell you are so powerful, but you are so powerful and you are not seriously injured. If that old man Lin Baohe hadn't tried his best to save you, you might not even be able to do this.
All the remaining souls are gone. Yes, this seems to be called being inferior to others, tsk tsk..."
"What are you talking about!" the purple phantom roared: "My skills are inferior to others? If those two people hadn't used tricks to secretly let a third-level practitioner take action, how could those two people even think about defeating me?!"
After stroking the wind-blown bangs on his forehead, Lin Mu said calmly: "Don't you still lose?"
"I..." The purple shadow looked at Lin Mu blankly and was speechless.
Lin Mu glanced at the purple shadow, feeling amused in his heart, and then felt some sympathy, and sighed helplessly, "I'm not any better than him, at least he has something to be proud of..."
Lin Mu was just an ordinary office worker in the previous world. He worked hard to support himself, happily got a girlfriend, and tried his best to please his girlfriend. In the end, he was still no match for someone else's black car.
Don't touch me. I bought a bottle of sleeping pills. I planned to get over it, but I didn't know that after a bloody time travel, when I first came to this world, Lin Mu was surprised to find that he had survived by occupying someone else's body.
Yes, but what embarrassed him was that the soul of the original owner of this body was still there. What made him even more unexpected was that the original owner of this body could not take back his body and could only live in the forest as a remnant soul.
Within Mu’s soul.
"Hmph! No matter what, this body is mine. I also admit that I can't regain the dominance with just a trace of my own soul. But! No matter what, you shouldn't waste my body for any reason! This
This is the reward I, Lin Daoyin, deserve!" The purple phantom stared coldly at Lin Mu. He was framed two years ago and was seriously injured and unconscious. He relied on his grandfather's tyrannical soul power to maintain his life every day until this day.
After the person who snatched his body appeared, he woke up with Lin Mu's intact soul, but his body no longer obeyed his orders.
"Remuneration?" Lin Mul was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "What compensation? I don't remember owing you money or anything."
"Rent! My rent is my reward!" Lin Wendao looked at Lin Mu, "You have occupied my body for more than two years, don't you deserve to pay my rent?"
Huh? This kid who is so obsessed with cultivation would actually make such a joke. Lin Mu scratched his head and suddenly remembered that every time in his previous life, when the neighbor's aunt came to rent the house, he would always find various excuses to shirk. Then he smiled lightly.
He said: "Can you delay it for a while? My brother is a little tight lately."
"Although I am a remnant soul, I can still peek into your memory." Lin Wendao took two steps forward gently, "In your previous life, you were mediocre, and even the woman you loved was snatched away by others. Now you use the help of
My body has survived, don’t I want to live a vigorous life? Don’t want to get drunk and lie down on the knees of a beautiful woman, and wake up to seize the power of the world? Don’t want to be angry and float for hundreds of miles? Don’t want to..."
Lin Wenwen's words were not only not serious, but also very light. However, these few words were like a spark, slowly burning in his heart.
"How are you? Still not tempted?" Lin Wenwen slowly lowered his head to the level with Lin Mu's forehead, "My talent and origin may not be the best in the world, but in the entire Canglong Empire
You are definitely top-notch. In less than twenty years, you will definitely be a top-notch master. By then, the Canglong Empire will definitely make you a prince or something. You will have everything you could not get in your previous life. Not yet.
Heart-beating?"
Lin Mu looked at Lin Wenwen deeply and sneered: "You are very suitable for pimping."
Just as Lin Wendao was about to ask Lin Mu what "pimping" meant, his body suddenly turned into a purple light and flew back to Lin Mu's chest.
A faint smell of orchid grass overflowed into Lin Mu's nose. He was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Yue Niang, it's you."
"Haha, I asked, how did you know it was me?" A soft laugh came from behind Lin Mu.
Lin Mu turned around, and saw a woman in her thirties staring at him. The woman was wearing a light blue silk dress, with fair skin and delicate facial features. Although she was not stunningly beautiful, she looked exceptionally soft.
"That's right, I can smell the fragrance of Yueniang's body from a hundred meters away. Besides, it's just you and the old man who come to my yard in the middle of the night. But the smell of the old man's body is definitely not fragrant." Lin Mu smiled.
Looking at the woman in front of him, since the moment he woke up two years ago, this woman has been caring for him meticulously. No matter how depressed Lin Mu has been in the past two years, she will not blame herself, but will take better care of herself.
, but it made Lin Mu vaguely regard her as his closest relative.
Yueniang's real name is Lin Yueniang, and she is the daughter of the president of an important chamber of commerce in the villa. Originally, children from outside the villa were not allowed to enter the villa, but for some reason Lin Yueniang was especially loved by Lin Baohe, so she was allowed to live in the villa as an exception.
"How can you call me Uncle Baohe, old man?" Lin Yueniang gently patted Lin Mu's head and said angrily: "Also, how many times have I told you to call me Aunt Yue, Yueniang?
It wasn’t you who called me!”
"Why?" Lin Mu asked pretending to be innocent.
Lin Yueniang glanced at Lin Mu helplessly. Ever since she woke up two years ago, Lin Wendao would only call herself Yueniang, but Aunt Yue, the name she had been calling him since childhood, had never been heard from him again, although she had corrected herself.
Many times, but it still happens, and over time I get used to it.
"Tsk, that old man is really unkind." Lin Mu was a little reluctant to mention Lin Baohe.
Lin Yueniang shook her head gently, touched Lin Mu's forehead with her jade hand, and said: "Don't blame Uncle Baohe, he is also doing it for your own good. After all, you are not the grandson of an ordinary person. To be honest, you are now
Aunt Yue doesn't trust you to stay in the villa like this."
"Yue Niang..." Lin Mu looked at Lin Yueniang in slight surprise.
"Hey." Lin Yueniang sighed and said helplessly: "You were too arrogant back then, and you single-handedly suppressed your peers for several years. Although you didn't say you were dissatisfied, few of those people were defeated in their hearts.
, and now you have lost interest in cultivation. Two years is enough for them to surpass. Besides, several of them have talents that are not much worse than yours. Besides..." Lin Yueniang paused and glanced at Lin Wen.
She said, holding back what she wanted to say next. She loved Lin Wendao, even doted on him, so she didn't want to hit Lin Wendao too much.
That was Lin Wenwen's matter. I have always been very low-key. Lin Mu had a secret secret in his heart, but in the corner of his eyes, he was unintentionally biased against Lin Yueniang's pretty face with a hint of sadness. He didn't know why he felt particularly uncomfortable, "Yue Niang, I've made you worry.
.”
"Silly boy, you were raised by me, why are you saying this?" Lin Yueniang gently caressed Lin Mu's cheek with her beautiful hand, and said to herself: "Ask, you and your father look really good.
Like, but you are much prettier than your dad."
Lin Mu looked at Aunt Yue's nostalgic look and thought to himself. Unable to hold his tongue for a moment, Lin Mu asked, "Yue Niang, did you ask his father if he had an affair?"
As soon as the words came out, Lin Yueniang's pretty face turned red immediately, she spat, and said: "Bah, what did you say, little bastard?" She pinched Lin Mu's cheek hard, and suddenly her expression became a little depressed, "Your father is a good man! What a pity.
, doesn’t want me to be his woman”
Lin Mu looked at Lin Yueniang's face, and an indescribable impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and he said loudly: "Yue Niang, don't worry, asking his father is not something, he doesn't want it, I want you!"
Aunt Yue seemed to be intimidated by Lin Mu's words, and then she chuckled and said: "The little bastard is talking nonsense, why is he asking his father, he is not your father. Also, you are really shameless if you don't learn well at a young age."
Lin Mu seemed to be shocked by his words, and looked at Lin Yueniang with a red face.
"Pfft, okay, okay, Aunt Yue believes in you." Lin Yueniang looked at Lin Mu dotingly, thinking to herself, if he had told her back then, would she have gone with him?
"Okay, it's getting late. It's cool at night. Go back to bed early." Lin Yueniang smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind and said softly to Lin Mu.