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Chapter 140 The old man who stepped out of the door(1/2)

His chest felt like cramping, and Shen Lin could feel the restless throbbing of the ghost image. The severe pain gradually numbed his nerves, but he didn't care.

Shen Lin put most of his energy on the ghost mother.

Using the Ghost Mother's ability twice in a short period of time left Shen Lin exhausted.

Now he can't even bring back the memory of the ghost mother, so he can only watch helplessly.

In the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Shen Lin braced himself against the rising sun and caught a glimpse of the red dress fluttering in the wind. He didn't make too many unnecessary movements, and felt a lot more at ease.

In the pit, Ye Zhen's figure disappeared. When Shen Lin noticed it again, the chuunibyou did several difficult somersaults in the air, and then stood with his hands behind his back.

Ye Zhen obviously wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed up some blood droplets and blood clots in his internal organs.

The ghost mother's ability works on memories. Even though Ye Zhen hurriedly used the scapegoat to offset most of the damage, he still suffered some impact.

Of course, this impact was not fatal, but it still surprised Ye Zhen.

He has gone through many battles since his debut, and few people can hurt him to this extent.

The young man with secondary disease looked at Xiao Shen more and more pleasantly, and even had the attitude of an elder sizing up a younger one.

good, very good, excellent.

From now on, Xiao Shen will be the number one general under my banner, Mr. Ye. He will fight for me in the south and north. In the future, he will be granted the title of marquis and prime minister.

Ye Zhen never considered whether Shen Lin would agree. In his opinion, this was not a problem.

It is not good for a child to be stubborn. Most of the time, he is used to it. Just one spank will be enough. If one spank is not enough, just two spanks. More spanks will always solve the problem.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhen glanced at the ghost mother not far away. The red dress strangled him in the memory. The long-lost pain and fear were unforgettable, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

This ghost was very scary. Xiao Shen seemed to be unable to use his full abilities due to limited recovery, otherwise he would have suffered more damage from the attack just now.

This also allowed Ye Zhen to foresee Shen Lin's future to a certain extent.

If Xiao Shen can solve the recovery problem in the future, this guy's strength will rise to another level.

"Okay, very good, Xiao Shen. You are indeed the talent that Mr. Ye has chosen. He is courageous and capable." Ye Zhen laughed loudly, and a lot of blood clots from the internal organs flowed out of his mouth while he was talking, but he himself But he didn't care at all.

Shen Lin's eyelids twitched fiercely as he sat paralyzed on the ground. From this sentence, he felt that something was not right. At this point, this chuunibyou still had no intention of giving up.

Shen Lin's eyes were lowered, and blood oozed from his fingers again, ready to summon the ghost pawnshop at any time.

Although that ghost thing will bring him a lot of trouble, on the basis of equal transactions, he still has a glimmer of hope.

No matter what, it will be much better than the current situation.

"Xiao Shen, you have my approval, so from today on, if you call me boss, I will never treat you badly if I have a bite to eat." Ye Zhen's bold words were thrown away by him at this moment. The long sword appeared in his hand again, and the sword danced in the air with a very handsome posture.

Shen Lin's expression didn't change much. Everything in front of him was as he expected. This chuunibyou had similar thoughts during the duel with Xiao Yang.

The difference was that at that time, Yang Jian was already qualified to talk to Ye Zhen on an equal footing with his coffin nails and ghost hatchet.

Shen Lin is not enough. There are dragons lurking in the abyss and chicks showing their heads. He still needs to accumulate.

"You seem to have convinced me?" Shen Lin lowered his eyebrows and responded coldly.

"Xiao Shen, it's nothing. You are still young and on the rise. When you grow up, I will almost retire. At that time, you will be the leader of the Supernatural Forum, and you will inherit the name of invincibility. At that time, I, the Supernatural Forum, Both of them are invincible!" Ye Zhen waved his hands, his ancient robes moved without any wind, and scolded Fang Qiu while talking and laughing, as if a senior with long experience was giving guidance to his juniors.

The corner of Shen Lin's mouth twitched slightly. If he remembered correctly, this guy was only in his twenties, not much different from himself.

Should I inherit the supernatural forum by myself? Is one person invincible?

This fantasy style of painting gives people the feeling that they want to complain but don’t know where to start.

Shen Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Zhen was a typical fantasist and lawless person.

If there were another person here, such as the manager of the supernatural forum, he would not say such a thing.

The private ghost controller organization itself is a worry for the ghost controller headquarters. It has no choice but to allow the supernatural forum and circle of friends to grow. The headquarters cannot allow these two organizations to develop by leaps and bounds, which will be beyond their control.

If Shen Lin agrees to Ye Zhen at this moment, it will mean a break with the headquarters.

It's not that Shen Lin thinks highly of himself, but now he does have the qualifications to be taken seriously by the headquarters.

Whether it is Wang Xiaoming or Cao Yanhua, they may allow themselves to be willful and alienated, but they cannot allow themselves to join a certain ghost control organization.

Checks and balances are the ultimate and main purpose of strategy.

In order not to destroy the balance during the recovery, during the battle between Ye Zhen and Yang Jian, in order to prevent one family from becoming dominant, the headquarters used threats to force Yang Jian to release Ye Zhen.

The same logic holds true today.

Now in the eyes of the outside world, Shen Lin has mastered some method of controlling recovery or temporarily suppressing recovery.

Some senior officials in major organizations and even the headquarters are eyeing this matter.

Sun Tonghui and his gang are just a bunch of imbeciles, and the real big fish have never shown up.

Under these conditions, it is impossible for the headquarters to let Shen Lin join the supernatural forum. This is unrealistic.

Shen Lin has no plans to break with the headquarters yet.

One is lack of strength.

Second, the headquarters still has the value of cooperation, and the captain plan is very beneficial to me.

Third, there is still the terrifying Mr. Qin at the headquarters.

As long as he is here, the Ghost Controller Headquarters will always be the number one force and there will be no replacement.

Shen Lin had no intention of being inferior to others, nor did he have this idea.

The Supernatural Forum is an organization with Ye Zhen as its spiritual totem. Others cannot make a splash, and Shen Lin has no intention of getting involved.

"What if I don't agree?" Shen Lin spoke slowly, his tone was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, but his eyes were very sharp, as sharp as a knife as if it was about to penetrate people's hearts.

This rebuttal made Ye Zhen happy instead of angry.

"Okay, very good. How can you achieve invincibility without having an invincible mentality? Xiao Shen, you are very good."

He said happily.

"It doesn't matter, I'll let you agree."

The corners of Shen Lin's eyes were still dull, but the hands behind his back moved faster. He was sure that he could communicate with the ghost pawn shop in an instant.

The situation at hand is obviously irreconcilable. After all, you can never reason with a chuunibyou.

In the rather cold atmosphere of the early morning, the two people looked at each other, and a breeze blew out of thin air around them, like a sign before the war.

"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."

A hurried phone call interrupted this solemn atmosphere.

Shen Lin made no move. Before setting off, in order to prevent his circle of friends from detecting anything through positioning, he left everything on his body that could send signals in the villa.

If a cell phone rings right now, there is only one possibility.

It's from Ye Zhen.

Chuunibyou fumbled around impatiently and found the phone. It was the ring-shaped jade pendant around his waist, which seemed to have been modified in some way to become what it is today.

Shen Lin's eyes gradually became weird. He really couldn't understand the thoughts of the middle two people.

When you thought he was going to pick up the phone, he picked up the jade pendant. When you thought he was going to be angry, he was very happy.

There was obviously a familiar person on the other end of the phone. After answering, Ye Zhen chose to listen quietly.

There is no way to use the ghost realm for the time being, and Shen Lin doesn't know what to say.

"He dares? Let him come here. Since I am invincible, I am naturally not afraid of anything!"

Ye Zhen suddenly said these words, which made Shen Lin frown.

From what I heard, it sounded like there was no incident, but more like a negotiation.

Why negotiate? Who will negotiate at this time?

Headquarters? What does the headquarters negotiate? What are the bargaining chips?

As Shen Lin frowned, he saw that Ye Zhen used force and the jade pendant in his hand was crushed by him. Obviously, he had no intention of continuing the communication.

This person is not the master of negotiation, and he does not have the heart and brainpower to negotiate.

In Ye Zhen's brain circuit, there is no need to talk nonsense if you can crush him.

Breaking all laws with one force is probably this idea.

The moment the phone was hung up, something happened inside the empty forest.

"Squeak~"

It was like an old wooden door being opened after a long absence, like a dilapidated door being opened.

Shen Lin even smelled the slightest smell of moldy sawdust, and the smell of decay lingered around the place.

"Tuk~tuk~tuk~"

There was a very clear sound, like a stick or a cane hitting the ground.

The sound was not loud, but it was unexpectedly loud in this empty jungle.

At that moment, the throbbing ghost in his chest stopped for no reason. Shen Lin's pain disappeared like a tide, and he took the opportunity to look around to try to find the source of the sound.
To be continued...
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