After contacting Lincheng, Lin Yan naturally began to prepare for other things before leaving.

First of all, money is naturally necessary. After all, in the spirit of the Xiyuan Empire, it is absolutely impossible to have money, but it is absolutely impossible to move without money.

Although it is very easy for him to want money after he arrives in Lincheng, but this consumes Xicheng's favors, so Lin Yan does not intend to ask Lincheng for money and things like money that can be prepared in advance.

Secondly, there are questions about the house. Here, Lin Yan and Sangsang will be located after they arrive in Lincheng, and they will also refer to their future residence in Xicheng.

After all, the will of the city cannot interfere with reality without the apostles as a medium. It is naturally unreliable to expect them to buy a house and arrange accommodation. Therefore, Lin Yan, a living person, had to settle the residences of the two in advance before arriving in Lincheng, so as not to have no place to live at that time.

As for his new residence in Xicheng, it is natural to say that he will come back later, and he will not leave it alone. Of course, he must prepare for his future return to Xicheng.

Moreover, because this time, Lin Yan may have to stay in Lincheng for quite some time, he plans to make the design drawings in advance after buying a new home, and then the remote control decoration company will decorate all aspects according to his own wishes, rather than just making simple changes and arrangements like the previous house.

In a sense, this is also a good thing, but it's a pity that the house he had spent a lot of effort to decorate was abandoned before he could live in a few days.

Apart from this, there are many trivial matters, and there is nothing worth talking about.

After finishing all the things that were to be busy, Lin Yan stood in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the streets that seemed a little cold compared to before, but had already returned to some prosperous streets, and his eyes fell on a hurried figure on the street.

That is the violent man who had already written a death script by Lin Yan before and would die quietly after just being executed.

Unfortunately, when the wife followed Lin Yan's script action, she had already forced the violent man to crazy. She only needed a few days to arrange for him to meet the murderer and carry out the last step of the script, Yin launched an attack on the city.

This caused the original script to be interrupted suddenly, and the three high-value people were immediately accessed by the guardian to the shelter. Although one of them did not die in this accident, the wife could not continue the script of death for a while.

Of course, the order in the city has basically been restored. If the wife wants to do so, it is not impossible to continue the script. It is just that some arrangements need to be made and some changes are made, and the possibility of the script being out of control has been increased.

If Lin Yan stared at this throughout the whole process, it was nothing, but he couldn't resist Lin Yan was about to leave, so he naturally had no time to wait for the wife to slowly execute the script he wrote.

But Lin Yan is not an irresponsible person. Since he intervened in this matter, he would naturally not leave it behind halfway. So yesterday, Lin Yan had already met the wife again and told the other party that he did not need to continue to act, and he would end the matter next.

"I can just experiment with my ability!" Lin Yan said and laughed. His left hand was holding a blank book at this moment, and his right hand was holding a pure white pen with ruby ​​embellished pen.

The book is naturally an ordinary book, and the pen is the pen of Lin Yan's ability and truth.

This is not only the end of the domestic violence incident, but also Lin Yan's experiment on his own abilities - not only the effect of this ability, but also the concealment of this ability.

If the fate guided by the pen of truth can be easily seen by others, then the value of this ability is greatly reduced, at least Lin Yan will be more concerned when using it.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan couldn't help but look at Xicheng next to him and said, "Please, Lord Xicheng."

Although the urban will cannot directly interfere with reality without the apostle as a medium, it is still possible to judge the breath, trace, directionality and other qualities of a ability.

This time it was He who judged that after Lin Yan used the pen of truth, he would leave multiple traces, whether he could easily trace the source and find Lin Yan himself.

"You write, I will pay attention..." Xicheng said, pointing his body, and comforting Lin Yan: "Don't worry too much. The ability of fate and the ability of the spiritual system are notoriously difficult to find, let alone trace the root of the roots and find you with the traces of your ability. Maybe some special awakened people can do it, but that is definitely a minority among the few."

"Well, I know." Lin Yan nodded. Naturally, what Xicheng said was true.

Then Lin Yan's eyes fell on the street again. The walking man was violent.

Although the other party's clothes still reflect his high-value dignity, his face was pale and haggard, as if he had been ten years old and was a little nervous all day long, as if someone would hurt him.

Obviously, although the script was interrupted, the half-crazy domestic and violent man who had been tossed was still in a bad state now.

This is naturally a good thing for Lin Yan.

I saw the corner of his mouth slightly curled, and he wrote in his notebook with the pen of truth:

"As a believer of the Holy Spirit, Yan Mo decided to go to the church to pray and pray for the protection of the Holy Spirit..."

...

Yan Mo walked on the street with his head down halfway, but his mind was filled with the nightmare he had done during this period and the terrible signs he had encountered.

He felt that he was really crazy. If he hadn't had any scruples, Yan Mo might have gone to the hospital to seek mental treatment - but he didn't dare to do this. After all, he was a person who wanted face, and he was also very afraid that what he did to his wife would be known to others, so that his reputation would be ruined for the rest of his life.

God, who can save him!

Thinking of this, something suddenly passed in Yan Mo's mind, as if a sudden light of inspiration appeared, and everything became clear.

Yes, God!

He can go and seek refuge from the Holy Spirit!

The Holy Spirit is so great that he will definitely help him, a devout believer.

Yan Mo's eyes lit up instantly, and he raised his foot and walked towards the nearest Holy Spirit Church.

...

"Qin Shu, who had not killed anyone for a long time, could not resist his desire for killing and decided to go to the church to find new prey."

...

"Scholar Qin, you are here to pray again!"

The nuns of the Holy Spirit Church saw the familiar believers and said hello without a smile.

"Well..." The scholar Qin nodded, without saying anything, and went straight into the church. Instead of looking for prey first, he knelt down and prayed like an ordinary believer.

And at this moment, he suddenly felt a look staring at him.

Qin Shu looked at him in confusion and saw a man wearing gray-blue clothes looking at him in horror.

His eyes changed as he immediately realized something - the other party knew his identity as a murderer.

This person can't be kept.

...

"Because I have been reading related reports recently and my wife repeatedly suggested it, Yan Mo was shocked to find that Qin Shu was very similar to the recent serial murderer. He looked frightened, but was noticed by Qin Shu. The latter immediately realized that he was exposed, and Yan Mo fled in a hurry."

...

"You shouldn't have escaped directly. If you seek help from the nuns in the church, maybe I can't kill you."

He pulled out the blood-stained knife from Yan Mo's body, and looked at the eyes that were wide open and as if he couldn't believe he was dead, Qin Shu said expressionlessly.

He looked around and was about to find a place to throw the body away, and then left, but he stopped his pace before he took two steps.

Because at the end of the alley, the Guardian happened to walk into this moment.

This is obviously the law enforcement team that is now cleaning up the remnants of the shadow clan in the city.

But no matter what they were doing, it is obvious that they could not remain indifferent after seeing the obvious murder scene in front of them.

"Don't move!"

...

"The guardian team of the Shadow Clan was originally looking for nearby, but they happened to meet Qin Shu who had completed the crime. Qin Shu, who had just killed someone, decided to resist."

...

"Captain, the prisoner has been shot dead!"

...

"Pu"

While listening to Xicheng report on the progress of the matter, Lin Yan, who used a pen of truth to guide the development of things, heard Xicheng say that Qin Shu had been shot dead by the guardian, neatly tore off the paper full of words, and then took out a lighter to light the paper from the lowest point.

The orange-red flame then rose, reflecting on Lin Yan's handsome face. His smile was as warm as ever, and even with a little joy from the heart.

"Are you happy?" Xicheng couldn't help asking.

"Of course I'm happy. After all, from today on, there are two more garbage in this world, right?" Lin Yan almost did not hide his attitude, and the paper in his hand was burned to the last corner at this time.

Lin Yan then let go of the book, stared at the small corner that turned into ashes in the firelight, and then asked with a smile: "Master Xicheng, how hidden is my ability?"

"It's great. Even if it's me, it's difficult to detect traces if I didn't monitor them closely from the beginning. If it were other awakened people, unless they were really the very few who were particularly sensitive to this aspect, ordinary awakened people would not be able to detect traces of your interference afterwards." Xicheng came back to his senses and replied, his tone of joy when he said this.

He is really happy for Lin Yan. After all, the secret nature of the pen of truth is undoubtedly a good thing for Lin Yan.

"Is that..." Lin Yan's smile became brighter when he heard this. He suddenly looked at Sangsang who was reading the enlightenment book next to him and said, "Sangsang, prepare for it, we will go to a new city tomorrow."
Chapter completed!