Chapter 173 Relics From Hundred Years Ago
Chapter 173 Relics From Hundred Years Ago
The battle lasted for a day and a night.
Lin Yi directly let go of Xiao Shi's pigeon.
This is also a helpless move.
It's just that those guys are too powerful in combat.
The battle that was supposed to stop when the breakthrough was made started again because Su Miaomiao's curse suddenly escalated.
When the curse of "Poseidon" is upgraded again, it will be directly upgraded to "Poseidon".
Anyone who has a break with Lin will have the energy in their body increase at the same time.
That's it, I'll come on stage after you sing.
After one round, not only was it not consumed, but it became stronger and stronger.
Although the feeling of soaring energy is indeed wonderful, is it a bit too much to not let people rest?
The fighting didn't stop until everyone's bodies were so full that they couldn't hold it anymore.
...
"This, these beasts~~"
Lin Yi's steps were frivolous, and his voice was a little wavy when he spoke.
He held on to the wall, cursing and retreating.
He couldn't stay here any longer.
While they were sleeping soundly in the room, Lin Yi used his last strength to escape from their clutches.
"Lin, Brother Lin, are you... okay?"
As soon as I walked downstairs, I bumped into the only good wife here, Yang Menger.
Lin Yi staggered and fell directly into the opponent's arms.
Um? ?
Why is there something wrong with this plot? Is it the other way around?
"Brother Lin!"
Yang Meng'er was startled and quickly reached out to hug Lin Yi.
The two of them are ./jiao./tight./close./0 close./together.
The familiar smell came to her, causing Yang Menger's body to tremble slightly and her cheeks to turn red.
Because there was too much movement last night, she briefly thought about joining the battle.
But in the end, the remaining shame made her endure it.
"Meng'er, you can't be a bad person!"
Lin Yi felt a headache. The current result was definitely beyond his expectation.
"I, I try my best..."
Yang Meng'er lowered her eyes, bit her lips, and buried her head in Lin Yi's chest.
"Don't try your best. You can't do your best in this matter. People will die."
Lin Yi gave his advice sincerely.
The current situation is the limit of what he can bear.
This is still on the premise of obtaining the power of the three clans.
He didn't want Yang Menger to be the straw that broke the camel's back.
"I know...I know." Yang Meng'er's tone was a little weak.
She didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but she was the most obedient.
As long as Lin Yi said it, she would do it.
Seeing that Yang Meng'er agreed, Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon he became depressed again.
There are still two women to deal with, which is a headache.
Under Yang Meng'er's gentle soothing, Lin Yi took a bath to relieve some fatigue.
Then after lunch, I went out alone.
He didn't go to Luo Yun and Xiao Shi, but came to the place where the dream began.
.........
Small western-style building.
"How did you come?"
He An looked at the man with pale face and sloppy steps, with doubts on his face.
"I heard that my little secretary resigned, so I came to take a look."
Lin Yi sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and drank tea leisurely.
He An frowned, "That's it?"
Not long ago, because someone was absent from work every day, her secretary became a dispensable decoration.
So I simply resigned and went to enjoy life in peace.
She usually plays mahjong and drinks afternoon tea with Aya and the others, and she looks like a Buddhist noble lady.
"Of course it's not just this."
After thinking about it, Lin Yi took out the old bear doll.
"Cooker?!"
He An had already expected it, but seeing the remains of the doll, his heart still ached slightly.
Lin Yi's mood became a little heavier.
Everything happened so suddenly that he was defenseless.
"Is there any help?"
After taking the doll from Lin Yi's hand, He An took a deep breath, raised his head and asked.
"Hard to say."
Lin Yi shook his head, "The curse was placed on me by your grandmother, unless I can go back a hundred years ago and ask your grandmother to impose it again."
He An's eyes flickered, and after a while, he finally sighed helplessly.
It turns out that Lin Yizhen came from a hundred years ago.
She always thought the other party was joking before, but at this time, Lin Yi had no need to joke.
Then don’t I have to call him Grandpa?
This... let's forget it.
I have seen people calling me daddy and husband, but I have never heard of people calling me grandpa.
…………
The two walked through the cemetery.
"Ahead is my grandmother's grave."
He An pointed to the stone tablet in the distance and said quietly.
The names of He Yin and Gu Yu are engraved on the tombstones, so this is the right place.
He An took out incense candles, wax paper, sacrifices and other objects, and respectfully burned incense to worship.
The tombstones were clean and tidy, someone had obviously cleaned them regularly.
"Do you often come here to visit graves?" Lin Yi asked.
He An shook his head, she didn't come often.
She has never even seen her grandmother. At most, she only comes once a year during the Qingming Festival.
"Then who's taking care of it here?"
Lin Yi touched his chin and asked in confusion.
"The old man is taking care of it."
An old voice sounded from behind, with a hint of vicissitudes of life.
"Uncle Qin?"
"Aren't you the janitor?"
"Why do you still have a side job?"
Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Lin Yi's head was filled with questions.
"Haha, the old man lives nearby. He likes to hang out here when he has nothing to do. It's just a casual thing."
Uncle Qin smiled as if he was telling something trivial.
Lin Yi was silent, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
The uncle has a lot of secrets.
"The mayor knows you girl?" Uncle Qin didn't seem to notice anything unusual and asked with a smile.
Lin Yiyi was stunned, "I know you."
He paused, then continued, "He's a very good friend."
Hearing this, Uncle Qin smiled and asked no more questions.
"Speaking of which, I have something here, which was left by Yatou."
"Since you are her friend, let me handle it with you."
He took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Lin Yi.
"What's this?"
"You'll know after you see it."
Uncle Qin shook his head, then said, "Maybe it's some special treasure."
Lin Yi rolled his eyes.
That thing from a hundred years ago is called an antique, right?
Open the lid, and inside is a tattered booklet.
Lin Yi picked up the booklet and looked at it, then at Uncle Qin.
This thing...
Looks familiar.
Why is it so similar to his previous mayor's manual?
Could it be...
"Uncle, this thing..."
Lin Yi still wanted to ask something, but Uncle Qin had already walked away, waving his hands to show that he didn't know anything.
"Damn, I hate the Riddler!"
Looking at the retreating figure, Lin Yi complained endlessly.
He An came forward with curiosity on his face.
"Open it and take a look. What's written inside?"
"oh."
Lin nodded and opened the cover.
The handwriting on it was crooked and looked like a child's handwriting.
But it is vaguely visible that there are six big characters written on the head.
【Rules of Bear Survival】
"hiss--"
Lin Yi took a deep breath, and his heart was shocked like a stormy sea.
Rules that spanned hundreds of years met at this moment.
Was it on purpose, or was it careless?
It's just mind-numbing.
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