C183 (1/2)

After inspecting the situation in his body, Lin Jin could not help but let out a bitter laugh. After two days of suppression, although he managed to repress the rampaging zhenqi back into his veins, there were still a few strong zhenqi that did not listen to him.

It was said that his ability to control zhenqi s was far greater than before, but this eight extraordinary meridians was a self-made system. It was different from the usual meridians, as they governed many different human body's secrets, and once it was struck, he could only slowly fix it.

Walking on the street, countless passersby passed by him, and from time to time, some people would look at him with disdain, but all they got in return was his smile.

To Taoist, the common people of the world were but white clouds and blue dogs. What did it matter to them how they viewed themselves?

Lin Jin walked along the street for a while, but in the end, he still wanted to find out how the people he cared about himself and those he cared about had fared in the few months that he had disappeared. Seeing that there was a stall that was selling ic cards, he ignored the gazes of the people around him and directly walked in front of the stall and asked, ”Shopkeeper, how much is it?”

Seeing that Lin Jin was dressed in a tattered outfit and was obviously a beggar, the stall vendor couldn't help but feel annoyed. But business still had to be done, so he could only say in a disgusted tone, ”One piece for 20 + 1, one piece for 30 + 1, one piece for 16.

In fact, it raised the original price by a few pieces.

In the past, due to Lin Jin had bought a few Mystical Cards in school, he knew this point very well. However, he didn't want to bicker with him, so he took out 12 coins from the pile of loose money in his pocket and threw it on the glass cabinet. He said: ”Give me a 20 + 1 card.

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The stall vendor didn't expect the beggar to actually have the money to buy the card, so he could only take out a card from the window cabinet and give it to him. However, there was still a look of disgust on his face.

Seeing his expression, then thinking of the look of disdain on his face, Lin Jin did not say anything. He took the card and turned to leave.

Then he found a phone booth and dialed Eldest Uncle's number while everyone was looking at him with curiosity.

”Hey!” ”May I ask who you're looking for?”

Very quickly, Lin Zhenbang's haggard voice came out of the phone, but the moment he heard the voice.

He did not know what to say, and could tell that although his uncle's voice was haggard, he was still healthy. Since that was the case, then Tan Yinglong would probably be fine, and he could not help but heave a sigh of relief. However, when he heard this voice …

An uncontrollable thought appeared in his mind: As a person who had embarked on the path of cultivation, going on two completely different paths, then, should he return to them and continue to live as before? Or his own path? He hesitated …

Somewhere in Ninghua. Lin Zhenbang who had just finished his lunch remained frowning. In fact, he had been like this since a few months ago.

To a father, the greatest sorrow in life was when a white-haired man sent a black-haired man to confirm Lin Jin's death.

In the past few months, he had tasted the bitterness of this place, and thought back to the times when they lived together little by little. In just a few months, he was like a dragon that had turned twenty years old, and his entire forehead was filled with wrinkles.

When the telephone rang, he originally did not want to pick it up, but after a moment of hesitation.

He still picked up the phone, but for some reason, although the phone was connected, only the sound of a car horn could be heard, and a few shouts caused him to not be able to hear anything, Lin Zhenbang thought that he called wrongly, and casually hung up.

”Ring …”