Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 103 102: No need to bother

"You're here!"

"You're here?"

……

The entire coffee shop was filled with a suffocating darkness, and the air seemed to be frozen, filled with an uneasy and oppressive feeling.

Two almost identical figures sitting in the darkness turned their heads at the same time, and two pairs of eyes seemed to be peering in the dark, with the faint red pupils glowing slightly, adding to the eerie atmosphere here.

"Ah... I'm coming."

Lin Beixuan slowly closed the door behind him, his eyes calm as water as he looked at the owners of the two pairs of dark red eyes, then walked forward and found an empty seat to sit down.

Suddenly, the confrontation between the two strange figures turned into three.

"This is a difficult idea. Let's first talk about the distribution of the harvest afterwards."

"I want seven."

Lin Beixuan raised his head indifferently, tilted slightly to the left, and spoke in a flat tone.

Although it was his first time to do business with a stranger on the website, he did not feel guilty or nervous at all. Instead, he quickly integrated into the process at a speed that he could not imagine, as if he was born to do this.

After just a few breaths of walking in, he immediately understood what the situation was.

It is true that California Plum posted a message asking for help. The other party was indeed trapped here and was in a stalemate with the evil spirit. This can be seen from the fact that the evil spirit gradually transformed into the other party's appearance.

Moreover, California prunes should still be in a weak position among them.

However, although he was at a disadvantage, that was still compared to the fact that he had to deal with the evil spirit in front of him alone.

If someone else breaks in when the two are confronting each other, the balance will be broken instantly.

"Seven points? Why don't you go and rob them? I don't ask much of you. I just need you to use the Bagua mirror next to me to imprint it on the other party's forehead at this time. I will take care of the rest, and then I will give you a satisfactory reward." Feng Xinnan, also known as California Plum, said sternly.

At the same time, the creature that was gradually transforming into his appearance also spoke, and the details of the expression on his face became more and more similar.

"Seven points. If you are willing, I will help you. If you are not willing, I will leave and you can find someone else yourself." Lin Beixuan shrugged and said indifferently.

Feng Xinnan frowned slightly. He didn't expect that a newcomer would raise the price with him and threaten to take 70% of the profits after the deal was done. He really didn't understand where the other party got the courage from.

But then he suddenly reacted and his pupils contracted slightly.

It had only been a few minutes since he sent the message. How did the other party get here in such a short time?

Unless the other party is nearby, or simply sees him having a conflict with the evil spirit, and is just waiting outside, waiting for both him and the evil spirit to suffer losses, then the fisherman will benefit while the snipe and the clam fight.

But if you think about it carefully, there are many loopholes in the details.

"My name is Feng Xinnan, and I'm the chief disciple of the Xiawu Luanjin Luocheng Xiangtang. I wonder which faction my friend belongs to?"

Because he was in such a hurry, he forgot to ask about the other party's origins.

However, according to the rules of the website for communication between the two worlds, if both parties reach an agreement, it is better not to disclose their own information. But at this time, Lin Beixuan suddenly raised the price, which made him unable to help but want to know the other party's origins.

Secular people will never judge the time when others entered the secular world from their appearance. It is possible that a boy who looks only in his teens has entered the secular world for a long time.

He began to doubt Lin Beixuan's claim that he was a newcomer during the conversation.

This guy who adds money at the last minute and is so skilled in his job doesn't look like a newcomer at all. He is obviously as old as can be.

Feng Xinnan felt regretful at this moment. He should not have thought of seeking help on the website to rob his fellow criminals. He notified other people in the hall that they were better than the person in front of him. At worst, the people in the hall would know about it, and he could avoid such trouble.

"I haven't joined any faction. I'm just an isolated individual." Lin Beixuan crossed his legs and answered in a relaxed and honest manner.

"Impermanence?" Feng Xinnan was surprised. He didn't expect that he would meet a lone wolf.

The so-called impermanence is a term for some lone wolf secular children who are unwilling to join any forces. There are not many of these secular children, and they are at two extremes, either powerful and terrible, or weak and picky.

"I just don't know which type this person is." Feng Xinnan thought to himself.

Hearing the word "Impermanence", Lin Beixuan felt a little strange, but he did not show anything. He just looked quietly at the figure sitting opposite Feng Xinnan.

A ghost or a monster?
At this time, the figure was also looking at Lin Beixuan, with a cold light flashing in his dark red eyes.

Every move was similar to Feng Xinnan's, almost to the point of being exactly the same. It seemed that the more frequently Feng Xinnan moved, the higher the synchronization rate with the other party would be.

He didn't know what would happen after the complete synchronization, nor did he care. Of course, the premise was that Feng Xinnan did not satisfy his request for compensation.

Perhaps influenced by his fate, his heart would become inexplicably cold whenever worldly matters came into play, and he didn't really care whether anyone would die in the process.

Or maybe it's because I am a cold person.

Lin Beixuan took out his cell phone and checked the time.

"Would you like to say something? I still have a lot of things to do."

He was quite law-abiding and had no intention of robbing his fellow thieves at this time. With Feng Xinnan's current condition, he only had to wait for a while. Whether it was the treasures attached to the evil spirit or Feng Xinnan's relics, he could make a lot of money.

"..."

"Okay, I agree to your request, but I also have a condition." Feng Xinnan said gritting his teeth.

"This evil spirit has three things in total: money for passage, a medicine for passing through Yin secrets, and the soft scale evil pieces. Please give the soft scale evil pieces to me."

"Soft scales?"

"Yes, during the time I was fighting this evil spirit, I discovered that it was a snake-like spirit transformed from a dead person's vengeful spirit. Its scales are very tough and suitable for people like me who are practicing martial arts to protect themselves."

Lin Beixuan thought about it, then nodded in agreement: "Okay."

"Thank you!"

Feng Xinnan took a deep breath. He found that the more he spoke, the more severe the feeling of stagnation he felt. His vision gradually became blurred and his body began to transform into a snake.

The evil spirit wanted to snatch his body and transform it into a human again.

"You need to imprint the Bagua mirror on that evil spirit as soon as possible. I can't hold on any longer."

A trace of cold sweat oozed out of Feng Xinnan's forehead, and his muscles and bones cracked continuously as he tried his best to resist the opponent's strength.

Lin Beixuan looked at a palm-sized Bagua mirror on the corner of the table and asked curiously, "What is it used for?"

Feng Xinnan's cheeks turned red, and his neck began to stretch strangely. He cursed Lin Beixuan in his heart for being so talkative, but he still forced himself to explain.

"The Eight Trigrams can ward off evil spirits. If you imprint the Eight Trigrams on the other party's forehead, the evil spirit will no longer be able to control my body, and we can find a way to kill it."

Lin Beixuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this and stood up from behind the table, but he did not pick up the Bagua mirror on the table.

"It's too troublesome to do it your way. My way should be faster."

After saying that, Lin Beixuan walked to the counter of the coffee shop and started searching inside.

"found it!"

Feng Xinnan's eyes widened unconsciously, and he saw Lin Beixuan walking behind another self with a sharp knife and slowly slashing the other self's neck with the knife.

In an instant, blood gushed out from the neck like a fountain, flowing down the skin, and dripping onto the ground with a "patter".

Feng Xinnan only felt as if there was a sharp knife cutting the carotid artery in his neck, and the bloody scene seemed to be happening in person.

(End of this chapter)