I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 475 Returning to the Mortal World

"What's wrong with you today?" Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"What's wrong?"

Ziyun was puzzled, and then remembered that it might be due to emotional reasons, and immediately explained, "Before, my soul was damaged beyond repair, and I couldn't control my emotions, so I needed to go to the Desert of Death to exchange for soul-nourishing grass to repair it. A damaged soul."

"I see."

Lin Hao nodded, his eyes scanned Ziyun's delicate face, "Tsk tsk, it's so beautiful, no wonder it's so popular in the Red Sandalwood School."

Ziyun's face turned red a little, and there was a joy of being praised in his heart, but he still said modestly, "No, my reputation is not as high as yours, Lin Hao, everyone in the sect knows that the living dead ...What about Lin Hao? Last time in the selection competition for inner disciples, the suzerain gave a death order. Anyone who dares to reveal your news will be punished directly by the patriarchal clan."

"Cough, low-key and low-key."

Lin Hao waved his hand casually.

"Speaking of which, why did you come to the Red Sandalwood School? You didn't seem to be an outer disciple before, did you?"

Ziyun looked at the surrounding buildings.

This is an independent mountain peak, not big, but soaring into the clouds, overlooking from here, the gorgeous scenery of a small half of the Red Sandalwood Sect falls into view.

On this mountain peak, there is only one house, and it only belongs to Lin Hao.

You know, in the Red Sandalwood Sect, if one person wants to sit on a mountain alone, besides the suzerain, it is those elders who have made great contributions to the sect.

But this place belongs to a disciple!

This made Ziyun extremely puzzled, and at the same time, he was also guessing Lin Hao's identity.

"My master sent me here, and now I am the closed disciple of Elder Shan Yuan."

Lin Hao replied truthfully.

This layer of identity has not been revealed, but after all, others will know, and there is no need to lie about such things.

"Your master?"

"Tang Mu, Shan Yuan, both of them are my masters." Lin Hao said directly without thinking.

"what?"

For some reason, Ziyun's heart and eyes became very strange, "Elder Shanyuan is a master-level runestone master, and old man Tang is a magician. You...how could they accept you as an apprentice at the same time...and, you are so strong, how could you Is it from the Taoist sect?"

As we all know, Xuanmen is the place where ghost cultivators who major in deputy professions stay. They only want to raise their professional level to that admirable master level, while Wumen is purely for practicing combat power. Wumen and Xuanmen, In terms of combat power, of course Wumen is stronger!
However, Lin Hao, who is so powerful, is a disciple of Xuanmen!

Most importantly, the soul age is only two months.

Well, people are more popular than people.

"This is..."

Lin Hao knew that he might have slipped his mouth, so he scratched his head embarrassingly, and quickly changed the topic, "Well, how about a drink? I invite you."

Ziyun gave him a deep look, then nodded, "Okay."

Drinking, drinking with girls, naturally drinking red wine.

Lin Hao's living room is full of modern style. When entering it, Ziyun was shocked by the sight in front of him, and a feeling of returning to the mortal world filled his heart.

The sofa is a reddish-brown leather sofa, the walls are covered with pure white tiles, the floor is spotless, and the marble-patterned floor tiles are neatly laid out under the feet, the coffee table, the decorated fish tank, and potted plants. What other people have is also available here.

"This…"

Ziyun turned her head slightly and looked at Lin Hao in shock, "Where did you get these things?"

"secret."

Lin Hao smiled mysteriously, and immediately took out a bottle of Romanee-Conti from the wine cabinet beside him, opened it with a corkscrew, took out two goblets, put them on the table, and each poured a small half of the glass.

Seeing this bottle of red wine, Ziyun's pupils constricted immediately.

She quickly picked up the goblet, first shook the glass slightly, but didn't drink it immediately, but put it under her nose to smell it.

"This this…"

Ziyun came to the underworld four years ago.

Before she was alive, she was only 20 years old. She was a child of a big family in Huaxia.

She was sure that this bottle of Romanee-Conti was definitely a genuine red wine from a French chateau.

Although this bottle is not considered a treasure, it is not something that ordinary people can buy.

Most importantly, how did these things get to the underworld?
Ziyun thought clearly with his toes, it was definitely related to Lin Hao.

The living dead, spiritual skills, alcohol, cigarettes, if you associate these, there will be no one else except this mysterious guy. Unsurprisingly, he must also provide the tobacco and alcohol from the Chen family in Dongcheng!
Ziyun didn't ask anything, because she knew that Lin Hao wouldn't say anything.

"This guy is too mysterious, I really can't see through it..."

.........

An hour later, Ziyun's figure had disappeared from the room, Lin Hao casually cleaned up the wine bottles on the table, and prepared to return to the mortal world.

In August, the sun is shining brightly.

The scorching sun doesn't seem to be abating in the slightest, and in this outback, the temperature is unbearably high.

More than half of the summer vacation has passed.

August is the beginning of school season.

The major universities have already recruited students, and they are waiting for graduates from all over the world to go to the university.

"The day after tomorrow should be the time to report."

Longquan villa area.

Lin Hao stood at the window, staring directly at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, showing a smile.

A month, which happens to be a month today, is finally back.

Compared with the dark cultivation in the underworld, even if the Red Sandalwood Sect has an artificial sun, it cannot compare to the natural sunshine.

He took out his mobile phone, and with the connection of China Mobile's signal, the mobile phone vibrated continuously.

It's like this every time I go back to the mortal world, so I don't need to worry about it anymore.

"Drip drip..."

At this time, Lin Hao's cell phone rang.

"Fat man."

Line connected.

"Haozi, you haven't seen anyone for a fucking month. Where did you die? Labor and management call every day, waiting for you to answer."

On the other side of the phone, the fat man was cursing.

Lin Hao smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"

"Damn, what's the matter, the day after tomorrow will be the report of Tunghai University, you won't forget, right?" the fat man said.

"I remember."

"My brother's air ticket is booked for tomorrow. Remember, call at nine o'clock in the morning. The plane is at ten o'clock. Don't be late."

After finishing speaking, the fat man chuckled, "I won't talk to you anymore, it's good that I'm not dead. My brother is a Q friend these days, plus a senior from Donghai University, hehe."

After hearing the obscene laughter at the end, the fat man hung up the phone.

Lin Hao shook his head, and after replying a message to others, he rushed downstairs.

　There is no internet today, this is the first update, there will be more later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)