Lin Fan just walked out of Huangquan Station.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

It's an indescribable feeling.

It's like I've done something terribly wrong.

"Actually, this is all for its own good. After a long time, it finally understood my hard work and dedication."

Fortunately, Lin Fan's psychological construction was very successful.

After this self-affirmation.

He walked back to the helicopter silently.

The pilot waited for a long time, looking around carefully.

But the sun was shining brightly during the day.

He was waiting in the open air, so there was no danger.

Seeing Lin Fan coming back, he understood what he meant and flew towards Jianghai City.

Although he was sending it back and forth all the time, he actually didn't know what Master Lin behind him was busy with.

If he knew what just happened at Huangquan Station.

I will definitely thank Master Lin for not cheating me.

Look at that broken-level weirdness, he was fooled into thanking Master Lin.

With my insignificant skills, I'm afraid I could be fooled into it with just a few words.

But because he didn't see what happened at Huangquan Station, he couldn't envy Master Xue.

He slapped the man three times strangely, and gave him three wisps of Netherworld Flame to save his life.

Master Lin patted people three times, but there was no reward at all except for his full kindness.

Not even at three in the morning...

Just took off.

The old man received many messages on his cell phone.

"Brother, this Hanlin Pavilion Master is begging to join our team. What should we do? Should we set a threshold of nine tests for him to join the team, or a threshold of 100,000 ghost notes?"

"Will it seem like we're not good enough if we agree to him too quickly?"

"Or I can keep him hanging while I ensure his safety?"

These three messages were sent almost at the same time.

The next two messages were sent several hours later.

"Oh, I'm afraid it's not easy to hang him. He looks like he's about to collapse."

"It's really hard to get these ten thousand ghost notes without some strength. The crowds of people pouring into the library have seen more men than the helpless girls in the village in the city."

Lin Fan chose to ignore the old man's metaphor.

But I was also a little surprised.

According to what was said last night, the head of the Hanlin Academy should have a way to protect his life.

With ten thousand ghost money, I should be able to hide for a while.

I thought I would have to wait until the sun sets at least.

He will ask for help.

After all, only then would large crowds of people attract weird things.

At that time... people and ghosts will rush into the library together.

That scene...

It is like Daji falling into an army of thousands, except for the thousands of soldiers, there are also tens of thousands of horses.

But unexpectedly, the sun was just about to set.

The man surrendered.

Not long lasting at all.

This made Lin Fan start to think about his future position in the team.

Of course, if the head of the Hanlin Academy knew about these ideas.

He will definitely curse loudly.

Can you come and confirm my ability to save my life in person?

Don't just listen to what an old man says!

Wan Ma, it’s this group of people that I have no idea what to do!

The old man also felt that it shouldn't be so fast.

Can't help but sigh.

"When I was his age, I didn't have to pay to go to the urban village."

Lin Fan was on a helicopter, slowly flying back to Jianghai City.

After thinking for a moment, I decided to save him first.

The main consideration is that this person's abilities are indeed useful.

Although he could also destroy it and find someone else to contract this strange book.

But this is also a lot of trouble.

The first is that the team itself is understaffed.

Secondly, I don’t know what the book’s strangeness is and what the contract requirements are.

So it’s better to have something ready-made.

That's why when we were young, we all wanted to find a pure and innocent girl.

When I grow up, I hope to find someone who is mature and sensible.

It's just someone like me who is so focused.

Only then will you not be picky about either.

After thinking about it, Lin Fan immediately asked the old man to rescue him.

If there are too many people, we won’t be able to handle it.

Just take the shadow soldier in the trunk of the old driver with you.

After all, the old man's strange eyes are mainly an auxiliary ability.

Ten thousand ghost money is indeed a lot.

If too many people are attracted, there will be a certain risk even if the old man glares at you.

…

After receiving the news, the old man decided to take the shadow soldier in the trunk without saying a word.

Because, in the TV series and movies he watched in the past.

Everyone was reminded to remember to bring something, but that person didn't bother to bring it.

They often die miserably.

When getting off the car, the old driver said happily:

"You're Boss Lin's brother... Old bro, if you hear anything about the crowd, be sure to tell me."

In the rearview mirror, you can see hundreds of people surrounding the hall.

The old man trotted over happily.

"I didn't expect that even at such an old age, he still loves to join in the fun. Jianghai City has been deserted for so many days, and it's really been a while since I've seen such a lively scene."

"I really don't know what good news there is."

He just looked away from the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, the shadow soldier appeared in a flash.

He crawled into the old man's clothes.

Inside the library.

About a hundred people have already poured in.

There was greed in their eyes.

"Hand over that box of ghost money, and I'll spare your life!"

"By the way, please tell me how to make a strange contract."

"Yes, hand over the weirdness of the contract on you as well!"

Most of them were holding machetes and crowbars.

Seemingly united.

In fact, there is a distance between everyone.

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