Chapter 527: What she can't accept

When Liang Yin came to Fenglailou, Master Ning had not fallen asleep.
He was still sitting in the office wheelchair, quietly flipping through the yellowed books, and the beating lights on the side reflected on his wrinkled face, looking very vicissitudes of life.
You came? "
Master Ning didn't even lift his eyelids, still looking down at the book.
Already used to Master Ning's indifference, Liang Yin walked directly towards him.
He conveniently placed the two brocade boxes containing the Ten Thousand Year Crystal Stone River Yanhuang Grass in front of Master Ning.
"this is?"
"I have both the Yanhuang Grass and Ten Thousand Years Spar, and I also ask Master Ning to keep his promise and help me repair the mirror of reincarnation."
As Liang Yin said, he took out the fragmented state of reincarnation.
Master Ning, who was in a daze, after confirming that Liang Yin was really not joking, hurriedly opened the brocade box, and all the spirit treasures in the brocade box ran into his eyes.
"This……"
Master Ning's eyes flashed brightly and his expression was excited, and the hand holding the brocade box couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Really! It's really yellow grass, and ten thousand years spar!"
Thinking that he would be able to stand up again soon, Master Ning was very happy. This was the first time Liang Yin saw so many emotions on his face.
As if thinking of something, Master Ning held the Wannian spar, looked up at Liang Yin suspiciously:
"Aren't the Ten Thousand Years Spar with the Lord of Vatican City? How did you get it?"
Master Ning couldn't figure it out, even if a very powerful person wanted to enter Vatican City and steal something under the eyes of Vatican City Lord, it would be impossible.
Before, he had deliberately tested Liang Yin's strength, and he also felt that Liang Yin's strength had not reached the realm of being wiped out in a flash.
So in that case, how did this 10,000-year spar come from?
"Master Ning rest assured, this ten thousand year spar was not stolen, nor is it snatched. It won't hurt the master."
Liang Yin's words resolved Master Ning's worries at the moment.
"That's OK."
The worry on Master Ning's face disappeared, and a long-lost smile appeared:
"In the realm of reincarnation, you can rest assured, as long as there is a ten thousand year spar, it can be repaired tomorrow morning. Go to the shopkeeper. Let him find a room for you to go back and rest."
"Ok."
After all, it took another night of work, and Master Ning didn't like others to watch when he was repairing things, so Liang Yin agreed.
Anyway, she was in this inn, and no matter what happened, she could solve it immediately.
The inn in Fenglailou is very large, Liangyin lives in the last room on the third floor, which is a bit remote.
The inn has a good business today, and this is the only room left.
At midnight, Liang Yin had just fallen asleep.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a knock on the door suddenly, awakening her.
After so many trials, Liang Yi has the habit of light sleep, not very dead.
The most important thing is that this room may not have been sleeping for a long time. It is very dusty and has a faint musty smell. She is still a little uncomfortable in sleeping, and she has not slept so heavily.
"Who?" She yelled, and no one outside agreed.
A black sword appeared in her hand and came next to the gate.
Squeak!
She slammed the door open, but found that there was no one outside.
The tense mind was slightly relaxed for a moment.
Looking down, I saw a letter lying on the floor at the door of the room.
"A letter again?"
Liang Yin dignifiedly picked up the letter on the ground. After seeing the note on it, his face suddenly changed and he rushed out.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of footsteps quickly ran down the stairs.
Woke up in the middle of the night and went to the shopkeeper of the toilet, and was staggered when he was dazed.
Knocking his head on the railing, he woke up in pain, "Who is it?!"
The shopkeeper yelled, looked at Liang Yin's figure, and ran towards the corner at the end, his eyes widened in shock.
Which direction is not the master’s room? !
The other side.
Liang Yin quickly ran to the turn and walked to the ordinary brown gate.
The door is still very quiet, and it seems there are no problems.
A hesitation flashed in her eyes, could the letter said to be false?
The doors are all good, Master Ning’s rooms are all organ rooms, how could something go wrong?
As if thinking of something, she still knocked on the door firmly: "Master Ning! Master Ning!"
The last time he saw the contents of a letter, he discovered that Nangong Lianxi was alive.
Although I don't know exactly why Nangong Lianxi was resurrected, the information on that piece of paper did not deceive her.
The knock on the door fell, the room was quiet, no one answered, and there was no sound of getting up to open the door.
Quietly something is wrong!
"Master Ning! Master Ning open the door!"
There was still no one inside, and Liang Yin slapped the door frame quickly, but no one inside still responded to her.
Bang! He raised his foot and kicked it up.
There was a loud noise, if it weren't for the enchantment around the gate, I'm afraid it would have awakened the entire inn.
Even though this gate looks no different from ordinary people, the inside of this gate is made of mysterious iron steel core, which is very strong.
Liang Yin's legs were numb and his knees were injured, but the door still didn't respond at all.
In a hurry, she suddenly drew out the black long sword, urging the evil spirit on the long sword.
The black mist was lingering, blowing her robe and hunting.
There is a loud noise! Liangyin split it open with a sword.
The door made of black iron spar fell down, and when he saw the situation inside the house, Liangyin's pupils shrank suddenly, and only felt a burst of cold air from the soles of his feet on top of his head.
Oops! Sure enough, it was late!
I saw a mess in the entire organ city, with traces of fighting everywhere, and the yellowed pages scattered everywhere.
The smell of blood in the air was very strong, and the cool tone was stretched to the extreme.
I kept praying in my heart that Master Ning was still alive, but at the corner, Liang Yin looked at the wheelchair lying on the ground lying in front of him.
Suddenly he stopped, only to feel that the blood in the whole body had solidified.
There is a lot of blood on the wheelchair, and it has solidified into a semi-coagulated state.
Tick! A cold liquid fell on the face.
Liang Yin looked up and saw a corpse hanging above her.
To be precise, Master Ning's body was hanging above her.
The entire neck was strangled and deformed, his eyes protruded, and the purple face was still stiff with a ferocious and angry expression.
There were wounds everywhere on the gray clothes, dyeing the whole clothes a maroon red.
At this moment, she only felt the world spin around for a while, staggering backward.
He held the corner of the table and didn't fall to the ground.
There was a creak under her feet at this moment, and she stepped on something.　　 something that she can't accept at all.