I am a cult

Jin Ling's face changed drastically, and he reached for the Qiankun bag with one hand, and immediately faced Wen Yuan with [-]% vigilance.

Wen Yuan has a gentle face, and when he smiles, it makes people feel like a spring breeze. He is also smiling at this time, making Jin Ling feel as cold as a knife for no reason.

"...Where did that come from? I am a descendant of the Lanling Jin Sect. The golden star snow wave robe on my body and the cinnabar on my forehead are all proofs. If you suspect that I have other purposes, I will leave now."

Jin Ling was very confused, knowing that he had made Wen Yuan suspicious, just because he and Lan Yuan had the same face, so he let his guard down.

Thinking about it now, Wen Yuan took him to see Mr. Zewu for a plan, obviously waiting for him to fall into a trap.

Everyone in the world knows that Lord Zewu, Lan Xichen, is the wife of the Suzerain Wen, but he doesn't know, isn't it strange?

Seeing that he was on guard, Wen Yuan smiled and said, "A Ling, you still can't deny it, so you should tell me what I want to know!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Jin Ling took out a bow, not the one he was used to, but the Fire Cloud Bow, and with the auxiliary magic talisman attached, the whole bow was burning with flames.

He has a lot of magic tools and talismans, all of which are used for self-defense, which shows how much the Jin family and Jiang family attach importance to him. He is the only direct bloodline of Jin Ling, Jin family and Jiang family.

Jin Ling pulled out a fiery red arrow out of nowhere, and pointed the arrow point at Wen Yuan. He said coldly, "Since you don't trust me, then let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

In Nevernight City, he is an unidentified outsider, and Wen Yuan is the only one who protects him. If Wen Yuan turns his back on him, he can only escape from Nightless City first.

Otherwise, he would have to die here.

and so……

It was a wrong decision to come here with Wen Yuan at the beginning, wasn't it?

Jin Ling's heart was ruthless, and his men did not move slowly. The arrow passed towards Wen Yuan, and then another rapid volley of arrows was fired. While dodging, Wen Yuan used a few formation symbols to set up a barrier in the room.

After completing a series of small movements, he was still able to do a job with ease. The arrow with flames couldn't even touch him. The red color on the Yanyang Flame Robe was even more dazzling than the flames.

"A Ling, are you really cruel enough to attack me?"

Hearing his voice, Jin Ling yelled, "Shut up, I never thought of harming you, you were the one who suspected me first."

Although he acted fiercely, he was actually wronged to death in his heart. This Wen Yuan is a bastard, why should he look at him suspiciously?

Wen Yuan smiled and said: "It seems that I misunderstood Ah Ling. Then, Ah Ling, can you stop? My house is going to be burned down. It's hard for me to explain such a commotion. Do you want to talk to me?" People say that the little beauty I brought back set fire to the house?"

Jin Ling was furious, angry at him for acting nonchalantly, and even more angry at his unscrupulous teasing.

"Wen Yuan, don't talk to me, I will definitely burn you to ashes..."

Suddenly, Wen Yuan's figure was close at hand, and he said, "That's not okay, I don't want to be burned to ashes by Ah Ling."

Jin Ling was startled, his hands were unsteady, and the arrow that was shot at Wen Yuan missed, and it brushed past Wen Yuan's ear.

Just at this moment, Wen Yuan made a move, and wisps of blue light flew out from his cuffs, and then silk-like things wrapped around Jin Ling's body, hands and feet, and more of them intertwined horizontally or vertically around him. However, he was trapped in place and unable to move.

Jin Ling let go of his hand, and the Huoyun Bow fell to the ground. He suppressed his horror and looked at those looming things that looked like silk threads, and a blue light that was almost invisible flashed past.

Beautiful and... deadly, he knows better than anyone what these things are.

"Lan's String Killing Technique..."

This is the secret technique of the Gusu Lan Clan, and it is only passed on to the disciples who enter the house. Some of the relatives and children of the Lan Clan are not qualified to practice it, and because of its great power, they will not use it easily.

Lan Wangji's string killing technique, Lan Yuan was his disciple, so he was naturally taught it.

And Wen Yuan was also a little surprised to see that Jin Ling recognized the String Killing Technique. This secret technique was given by Zewu Jun, but this was also the first time he used it. Unexpectedly, Jin Ling knew this secret technique that was not known to the outside world.

"A Ling, you really did hide a lot of things from me."

Wen Yuan approached him and saw Jin Ling trembling in fright, like a frightened rabbit.

It was only now that he opened his teeth and danced his claws ferociously, but now he was trapped by the strings and behaved. I am afraid that he also knows how powerful these strings are. These seemingly slender strings can cut flesh and bones with just a light pull, and die a very miserable death .

"Don't come here..."

Of course Wen Yuan would not listen to him, she had already walked in front of Jin Ling, Jin Ling was so frightened that he closed his eyes and bit his lip, ready to be tortured to extract a confession.

Maybe he has arms and legs, and he will fall to the ground after a while.

Wen Yuan thought it was funny. Although Jin Ling's face turned pale with fright, he still thought he had a strong backbone and pretended to be dumb, but the eyelashes trembled too much, making him weak and cute for nothing.

He lowered his head and kissed Jin Ling's corner of the eyes lightly, as if there was nothing like a kiss, touching it tentatively until his lips brushed against Jin Ling's, and he kissed it without hesitation.

Just like the first time, gentle and lingering.

Jin Ling opened his eyes abruptly, with a shocked expression on his face, Wen Yuan let him go, and gently stroked his petal-like lips with her fingers.

"A Ling's mouth is so sweet."

After Jin Ling realized it, he screamed angrily, "You, you kiss me? You're not my Ayuan, how can you kiss me?"

Jin Ling really felt wronged to death, he couldn't beat that bastard Wen Yuan, and now this bastard not only wanted to cut off his hands and feet, but also insulted him so frivolously.

He has grown up so big, he has never been bullied like this before, if Ah Yuan and his uncle were here, he would not be bullied like this.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. He thought about Ah Yuan, his uncle and uncle Wei Wuxian, his fairy, and even Lan Jingyi, who often laughed at him, because they were not here...here, this strange He is the only one there.

So, I can only be bullied...

"Oh, Ah Ling, why are you crying?"

Seeing that he was crying pitifully, Wen Yuan couldn't bear it, and retracted the strings with a flick of a finger, and Jin Ling's body softened all of a sudden.

Wen Yuan hurriedly hugged him, but Jin Ling pushed him away.

Jin Ling cried: "You bastard, don't touch me, you still bully me, I will break your leg."

After finishing speaking, Jin Ling wiped his tears and ran to the dormitory, Wen Yuan was stunned, and felt a headache just looking at the mess in the room.

After untiing the barrier, Wen Yuan called Lan Jing and said, "Go find someone to clean it up. A Ling made it out of playfulness. I really shouldn't spoil him."

Lan Jing hurriedly backed away, thinking that he had to find a lot of people, not to mention that everything inside was destroyed, and it was burnt everywhere, so it would be troublesome to clean it up.

Wen Yuan went to the dormitory, and saw Jin Ling lying on the bed, sobbing pitifully.

"Aling..."

Jin Ling didn't respond.

"A Ling, I was wrong."

Jin Ling still ignored him, but his crying became quieter.

Wen Yuan found it funny, and said again: "A Ling, it's not that I don't believe you, it's because you're hiding something from me, so I'll exchange my secret with you, do you think it's okay?"

Jin Ling raised his head, wiped his face carelessly, and said, "What secret do you have? Tell me."

Wen Yuan said solemnly: "I like Ah Ling!"

Jin Ling almost cried out of his anger again, sobbing: "This is not a secret at all, you just know how to tease me, big bastard, liar..."

Wen Yuan laughed so hard that he clenched his hands into fists and pounded on the bed.

Jin Ling was so angry that he beat him hard, but Wen Yuan grabbed his hand, and the gentle force made him quickly throw away his hand.

"Wen Yuan, do you know that you are annoying?"

Obviously he looks exactly the same as Ah Yuan, but his temperament is so bad, he was deceived by him unknowingly, but he couldn't hate him.

Jin Ling wiped his face, and said angrily: "I know what you want to know, I'll tell you everything, and then you let me go, I don't want to see you again."

This quid pro quo seemed attractive.

Wen Yuan thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Jin Ling was not ambiguous, and told him everything about being lured into a dream by the incense burner. Wen Yuan's face was solemn, and he didn't directly say that he didn't believe it. Instead, he asked him a lot of questions. I couldn't say anything, so I told him all about my life experience.

Wen Yuan was silent for a while, Jin Ling looked at him nervously, afraid that he would say that he was talking nonsense.

"Would you believe it? I'm not from this dream. My experience is different from yours. In my place, the Qishan Wen family was slaughtered by a group of immortal sects for cruelty and inhumanity more than ten years ago." .”

Wen Yuan's expression was weird, but he still nodded, and said, "I believe what Ah Ling said."

Jin Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Wen Yuan say again: "A Ling, how do you know that what you see, me and the Evernight City are just a dream?"

"What do you mean?"

Wen Yuan said: "Whether it is a butterfly dreaming of Zhouzhuang or a butterfly dreaming of Zhouzhuang, I don't know. I only know that there are three thousand realms in the heaven, and you and I are all in it. If Ah Ling, you say this is a dream, then where are you? , that place that I have never seen before is also a dreamland to me!"

"This……"

It seems to make sense!

According to Wen Yuan, this place is not a dream, but just like the place he is in, it is just a "realm" among the three thousand realms of heaven, which makes sense.

Well, if that's the case, how will he go back?

Wen Yuan saw that he was in a daze, and said: "A Ling, rather than leaving the City of Night, you might as well find a way to go back together with me, don't you agree?"

Jin Ling glanced at him, became vigilant again, and said, "What conspiracy do you have?"

Wen Yuan approached him, stared at him so hard that he didn't dare to blink, then smiled and said: "There is no conspiracy, I just think that Ah Ling is so stupid, if he leaves my side, he will definitely be bullied, it's better to stay by my side and be bullied." I bully alone."

"roll……"

Jin Ling was so angry that he lay on the bed, covering himself with the quilt, not wanting to talk to Wen Yuan.

However, Wen Yuan said again: "A Ling, your wish is Wen Yuan, and I am also Wen Yuan, so he and I are considered to be the same person. Is there anything wrong with you being with me?"

Jin Ling lifted the quilt and said angrily, "My Ah Yuan is not you, he never bullies me."

"Oh, does that count as bullying you on the bed?"

"You're so annoying, go away..."