Vol 3 Chapter 155: who am I

It was a very gentle, tolerant voice like a generous elder brother, and passed gently through the air into Lin Qi's ears. ()
Lin Qi walked slowly into the open door of the dormitory building before he stepped into the room. The door behind him seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand and closed silently.
Canaan School provides dormitory for students. In contrast, it also arranges accommodation for teachers who have not settled in this city. This small building, which is used as a teacher's dormitory, is surrounded by green lawns and white fences. It is equally unambiguous.
The walls of the foyer are painted in a delicate tender green, with magic chandeliers hanging overhead, and shoe cabinets and coat racks placed on both sides for guests to take off clothes and change shoes.
Lin Qi hesitated for a moment, remembering Yi Longlong's usual teachings. When entering other people's home, if he saw the slippers placed in the entrance hall for replacement, it means that the host pays more attention to the cleanliness of the home. In its home.
Gently squatting down, she picked a pair of white fluffy slippers, and Lin Qi continued to walk towards the house.
After passing through the hallway, it was the living room. The prophecy wizard who had only met during the day was still wearing that robe full of lovely stars. His short black hair was crisp and clear. His blue eyes were like the sea. He was holding a beautiful white with one hand. Porcelain tea cup, leaning against the door on the other side of the living room.
Sai Wen smiled slightly: "It's been a long time. Why, don't you say hello? My 07? Right, you told me last time that your name is Lin Qi, so I will call you that in the future."
The young man originally just talked casually, but did not expect Lin Qi to hesitate for a while, and his clear voice spit out a serious word: "Long time."
Hesitated. Sai Wen smiled again and looked up and down in surprise, only to signal Lin Qi to follow him.
When sitting down, a white porcelain tea set was placed in a special tea room and a small round table. The pale blue liquid in the cup was gentle and wavy, like the color of diluted seawater, which was refined with rare herbs. Moonlight tea.
It seems that the two were friends after a long absence. Sai Wendi's expression was peaceful and friendly, and he also poured Lin Qi a cup of moonlight tea. Ask him to taste it. The latter held up the tea cup with his palm against the warm wall. He took a sip and then nodded at Saiwen, "Thank you."
Until now, Sai Wen could not help but laugh out loud: "Ah, who taught you so much like a person?" He would say hello, and pay attention to not stain the host when he was a guest. Thank you. The killing machine used to be so cute and cute makes Sai Wen almost doubt that this is another person who looks the same.
Lin Qi bowed her head and did not answer. When it comes to Yi Longlong, he doesn't want to tell anyone.
Although he took the initiative to find young people, Lin Qi's heart actually didn't know exactly what was going on, during the school day celebration. He saw Saiwen. There was a weird feeling deep inside, as if he had known this person long ago.
But this recognition is not full of kindness. On the contrary, it felt very bad. Something in the hands and feet seemed to break through the imprisonment and gush out.
At that time, Sai Wen looked up at random, glanced at him, his eyes crossed with him, but that glance, in Lin Qi's mind, planted a cognition: when no one was there, they would meet in private.
That is not the language spoken through the tongue, or even the magic of spiritual communication, but a more essential, completely thoughtless transmission.
So now Lin Qi is here.
Deep in his soul, there seems to be a closed door. What's behind that door is happiness or pain, disaster or hope, a gentle and beautiful heaven or a treacherous hell. understand.
Open that door, he might get it, or he might lose it.
Regarding his own cognition, what the past looks like and what the source is, Lin Qi is the most chaotic, and the young man with a smile on his face seems to be able to solve his doubts.
He could have forgotten these problems at all, but when Saiwen came to him, it meant that he couldn't ignore them but only face them.
Putting down the fine porcelain tea cup containing the moonlight tea, Lin Qi whispered, "Who am I?"
Who is he?
Where is he from?
Yi Longlong said that everyone has parents ... who are their parents? How old is he? What day is your birthday?
What was he like? Are there any other relatives or friends in this world?
Who did his martial arts and magic learn from? Why is any skill clear at a glance?
Sai Wen looked at Lin Qi with a grin and smile. This beautiful and clear-looking and pleasurable body with an empty heart inside would actually have a feeling of being confused, which is a huge change.
After a long time, Saiwen slowly said, "Who are you? Is this important? The key is that you have violated my order. Do you know what it means?"
With the voice of the youth, the closed door deep in the soul slowly opened a gap. In the past, like flowing water, with the irresistible will, it flowed out from the crack in the door.
Lin Qi's wink gradually became empty.
The young man put down the tea cup, put his fingers on the edge of the table, stared at Lin Qi's expression calmly and without pressure at all: "Good boy, you should understand that you belong to me."
Yes, it belongs to you.
Lin Qi repeated in her heart.
"You don't need to have thought or your own will, you just have to obey me."
Yes, no thought, no will, just obedience.
Every time the young man said a word, Lin Qi lost one more point of control over his body. In the end, his consciousness became blank.
Neither the body nor the soul can be autonomous. It doesn't matter. Weapons do not need to be thought about. They only need to be killed.
Well aware of his influence on Lin Qi, the youth is not surprised at the change of the young man, and only continues to issue orders: "That young dragon, I need her to be useful, you can give it to me."
Before his words fell, he felt his throat cold.
Lin Qi, who was sitting across the table, came to Saiwen in an instant, and severed his throat with a skill that could no longer be mastered.
Juvenile's beautiful face was full of pain, forcibly gaining control of the body, and making quick actions, which made every bone in his body seem to be cracked.
Despite this pain, Lin Qi stared at the young man with the severed throat tightly and said, "Dragon is mine."
It's his! It's his!
No matter it is a human or a dragon, whether it is a weak paw or a soft little hand, all from head to tail are his, and no one wants to touch it!
Strongly insane desire, even if the gods are present, there is no way to end it.
There was no blood at the incision in the throat, and the youth's expression was still pleasant: "So, did I accidentally touch your inverse scale? Forget it, even without you, I can come back, although it will be more troublesome ..." He smiled Then, the body suddenly rippled like water waves, and then turned into a ghost image and disappeared into the air.
The door that only opened in the soul closed tightly. Yi Longlong woke up early in the morning, still thinking about going to the academy early and continuing to attend the academy celebration, but she got dressed and walked out of the bedroom, only to find Lin Qi was missing.
The bedroom, study, living room, kitchen, basement, everywhere can not find the figure of a teenager.
Strangely in his heart, Yi Longlong stood on the window sill on the second floor and saw a lighter rain than silk threads outside, the courtyard door opened, and the beautiful young boy with long black hair walked back slowly from the outside.
Tiny crystal water drops hung on Lin Qi's long and lashed eyelashes. The hazy wetness made the teenager look more transparent and pleasant. Yi Longlong hurried down the stairs, just in the living room to intercept those who did not return all night: "What did you do ... uh, did you buy breakfast?"
I found Lin Qi holding a paper bag with the shop logo printed on her right hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yi Longlong remembered yesterday that she casually said that she wanted to eat the baked pie from Wendy's pie shop, which is half a city away. I thought Lin Qi bought it for her early this morning.
Hurry to let the maid take the paper bag, Yi Longlong plunged into Lin Qi's arms, and patted the drops of water on his body worriedly: "I'm very glad of your mind, but you don't have to run so far. It's raining outside, don't you know Magic, why don't you block yourself? I know you're in good health, but beware of a cold ... "
Lin Qi stared silently at the petite girl in her arms and suddenly interrupted her: "You won't blame me, right?"
Yi Longlong froze, I don't know why he asked this sentence suddenly, but still answered according to his meaning: "Huh, no, but next time you are so careless about your body, I will get angry ... Hey, what's wrong with you? I'm out of breath. "
The boy covered with drizzle suddenly folded his hands, as if he was afraid of losing, and hugged the girl in his arms.
It doesn't matter who it is, it doesn't matter what it used to be, it doesn't matter what it costs. Yi Longlong is Lin Qi. One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand years, no one wants to take it away. This book is collected and organized by (). For more beautiful books, please visit