Leaving aside how Lin Mo acted coquettishly with Prince Ored, whom he believed to be "Banjingwen" in another world, and competed with Serafi for favor in front of the prince, and made trouble with everyone when he was idle, let us go and see the real What is the current situation of the Sanskrit script?

At this time, Fan Jingwen was making preparations in front of the door of a certain seaside villa on Baal Island, feeling both expectant and irritable.

Since Lin Mo mysteriously disappeared in that seaside warehouse, he has never seen Lin Mo again. When he learned that Carlos was active in Bar Island, he hurried to Bar Island, trying to put pressure on Carlos to force him to He told Lin Mo's whereabouts, but of course he failed to do so.

While he was fighting with Carlos, Lin Mo finally arrived on Baal Island, but Lin Mo refused to meet him even though he clearly had freedom of movement.

As time went by, Fan Jingwen became more and more irritable. He thought over and over again why Lin Mo would rather stay with Carlos than see him. Ross's coercion made him dare not meet him, but now his thinking direction has turned to whether Lin Mo has empathized with someone else.

Although he said when he was struggling whether Lin Mo loved him or not, he was willing to give Lin Mo the power to choose, but it was one thing to say, but another thing to do. Just can't do it.

Handing over the person you like to others and then giving them sincere blessings is something that only people who are taken advantage of and crazy will do. He Fanjingwen thinks he is not these two kinds of people, how can he do it?So even if Lin Mo empathizes with another, he will try his best to restore it. Fan Jingwen made up his mind, but Lin Mo didn't give him a chance.

During this period of time, Lin Mo lived in secluded places, and occasionally showed himself to be truly elusive. Even if he sent countless people to watch Carlos' movements, he still failed to intercept him, which made Sanskrit Wen annoyed Another sense of admiration was born.

However, Fan Jingwen was sometimes a little puzzled, why didn't he find out that Lin Mo had such a good skill before?

When Fan Jingwen was so agitated that he was about to lose his mind and was planning to storm Carlos' residence, news finally came from there that Lin Mo asked him to meet at the Golden Holiday Hotel tonight.

Right now, Sanskrit is doing the preparations before meeting.

After washing his hair, bathing, shaving and shaving, he hesitated in front of the closet, what color shirt and tie to wear, and which coat would look more handsome?

Usually this kind of thing is taken care of by someone, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all; now this kind of thing is also taken care of by someone, but he is very worried, and he must be perfect before he is willing to go out.

If Lin Mo really moved on, the biggest reason must be that he is not charming enough, so of course he has to show all his charm when he has such an opportunity, and he is determined to make Lin Mo, a little bastard who is greedy for beauty, the first As soon as I saw him, I couldn't take my eyes away and attracted him again.

"Master, the time is almost up." Seeing that his young master had already changed more than a dozen ties and was still not satisfied, Zuo Ji took out another tie and gestured there, his forehead was almost covered with cold sweat, so he quickly reminded him to change it again. It's not enough.

Even with Zuo Ji's reminder, Fan Jingwen still waited until the last second before going out, and even if he got in the car, he still had to straighten his tie and collar from time to time, for fear that something might be wrong.

The Golden Holiday Hotel is about half an hour's drive away from the villa where they lived. When Fan Jingwen arrived at the front desk of the hotel, he realized that Lin Mo had booked the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, and asked him to go directly to him.

presidential suite?What is this for?Did this little bastard think he was better after comparison, so he missed him?

Fan Jingwen got on the elevator with some beautiful thoughts, and when he got to the top floor, he rang the doorbell and saw the man standing at the door smiling at him. The first thing Fan Jingwen did was to go up to him and hug him tightly. The second thing is to carefully check whether he is injured. As for those beautiful thoughts, I don't know where they went.

However, things like body checks will inevitably be hands-on. Fan Jingwen didn't have this idea, which doesn't mean that "Lin Mo" didn't have this idea. Before he could respond, he was pushed back on the sofa by "Lin Mo" .

"I've always wanted to try this kind of thing... You brought it to my door today."

Fan Jingwen heard "Lin Mo" pressing above him speak in a very dangerous tone.

"As long as you like it..." Fan Jingwen is not the kind of person who must be on the top. As long as he likes someone, he will definitely pamper him to the point that the other person climbs directly on his head, so for Lin Mo's Thoughts, he did not express any displeasure, still smiling gently.

It's just that Lin Mo is still wearing sunglasses indoors, which makes him feel very strange. When doing this kind of thing, it feels better to look into the other person's eyes, so he took off Lin Mo's sunglasses, and soon, the smile froze on his face.

"Who are you?" He turned over suddenly, pressed the man on the sofa, and asked in a deep voice, the tenderness just now had disappeared.

This person is not his Lin Mo, although he looks exactly the same, but looking at those eyes, he knows that this person is not his Lin Mo, not only because of the blood red eyes, but because of his little bastard Lin Mo Never look at him like that.

That kind of look is hard to describe, full of danger, desolation, ruthlessness and other negative emotions. It is definitely not the look that Lin Mo, who has always been optimistic and can get out of it after a while even if he is not happy, will have it.

"Who am I? That's a really good question." Serafi laughed, finger by finger, parted the palm of the Sanskrit script holding his collar, kicked his knee hard, and kicked him to the other side. On the side sofa, he sat up, straightened his collar before restraining his smile, and asked in a cold voice, "Ored, your power disappeared so quickly that you can't even keep a complete memory? Or Say, you only remember what you want to remember?"

"I don't understand what you mean, who are you? Who is Oled? Where is Lin Mo?" Fan Jingwen really didn't understand rather than pretending to be stupid. He remembered his previous life, and his previous life was in ancient China A son of a family, that son is the same as him in this life. He has the memory of the previous life since he was born, and he has been looking for that person. There used to be a name called Ored.

Serafi stared at him for a while to make sure he wasn't lying, and finally he burst out laughing again.

"Sure enough, idiots are contagious. For a wish that is impossible to realize, you are willing to sacrifice your own soul, allowing the fire of your soul to be consumed in reincarnation until it is annihilated. I should To admire you or despise you, Alled?" he asked seriously.

"Who are you? Who is Oled? Where is Lin Mo now?" Fan Jingwen couldn't understand what he was talking nonsense. He only cared about Lin Mo's whereabouts now, so he couldn't say that he repeated his question again over again.

"Then introduce yourself again. My name is Serafi. Oled is a shameless fool. As for Lin Mo, do you really want to know where he is now?" Serafi put on his sunglasses again and put All emotions are hidden behind sunglasses.

"What did you do to Lin Mo?" It was clearly Lin Mo's body in front of him, but the person inside was not Lin Mo. Fan Jingwen couldn't help but think of such things as being possessed by evil spirits, although he had no idea about such things. He had always held an attitude of disbelief, but the scene before him couldn't help but disbelieve him.

For the possessed evil spirits, what method should be used to get rid of them? I wonder which master has more experience in this area?Fan Jingwen was thinking secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm.The strength of this evil spirit is not small, it may not be easy for him to restrain him, just now he kicked him so much, his ribs are still aching.And he was also afraid of hurting Lin Mo's body, so he didn't dare to use violent methods easily.

"Lin Mo...he's..." Serafi stopped in the middle of speaking, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and took out a lighter.

Fan Jingwen felt a little crazy when he saw his slow movements. He endured and endured so that he could not say that he was using Lin Mo's body to smoke.Smoking is harmful to health. Lin Mo is definitely a good baby in this respect. He will not burn his lungs to black in order to pretend to be handsome.

There was a soft "pop", flames burst out from the silver lighter, and a picture suddenly appeared on the white wall facing Sanskrit, as if the wall had suddenly turned into a screen in a movie theater.

Fan Jingwen didn't know how he did it, and now he didn't have time to study this problem, he just put all his attention on the picture in front of him.

At first Fan Jingwen thought it was a landscape film, because the beginning of the screen was a boundless forest, he was wondering where this is, there are not many places on the earth that still retain such original ecological forests, is Lin Mo now In the jungles of South America?

Fan Jingwen tried hard to remember all kinds of details, so that he could find Lin Mo's whereabouts based on these contents. At this moment, the picture suddenly turned again, and the camera was pulled directly from the forest to the blue sky and white clouds, and the camera kept zooming up Pulling up again, the clouds are getting thicker and thicker.

Fan Jingwen's eyes widened instantly, what was that?Prehistoric animals?

He saw two huge flying beasts flying across the sky, their white fur shining in the sunlight.Fan Jingwen was still surprised, the camera turned again, and it was pulled directly to the giant beast's paw, where there was something like a basket, with two small snow-white things rolling and frolicking inside.One of them is more nimble, and the other is stronger. The nimble one grabbed something good, even if its body was pressed under the other one, it kept chewing something in its mouth.The stronger one didn't catch it, it seemed to be angry, and bit its neck a few times, seeing that it didn't respond, it became even more angry, and hit it hard with its head.

Then, Fan Jingwen saw the little thing that was hit fly out of the basket, and it found itself suddenly appearing in the air, gesticulating with its claws desperately, but failed to escape the effect of gravity, and began to fall straight down.

In the sky, another little thing in the basket waved its paws towards the outside, but the two flying beasts on it didn't notice anything, they were still flying forward, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Just like that, the little thing in mid-air passed through the clouds, passed through countless branches and leaves, and finally fell to the ground with its legs upside down and stopped moving.

Seeing this, Fan Jingwen couldn't help becoming nervous.

Even the hardest-hearted person will feel soft in his heart when he sees that kind of snow-white fleshy little thing.And this little thing is so unlucky that he was knocked out of the nest by his brother just to order something to eat.

Fan Jingwen waited for a while before seeing the little thing move again.This time, it seemed to be a little different, as if it had more expressions.Even looking at the silent picture, Fan Jingwen could see the look of surprise when it saw its own claws.

Next, the picture is Lin Mo's thrilling adventure after waking up in that world. When the big snake rushed towards Lin Mo, the picture came to an abrupt end.

Fan Jingwen stood up abruptly, walked to the wall, and stretched out his hand to touch the little thing that had been chased by the big snake in a panic, but he didn't touch anything, there was only the cold wall.

"What do you want to do with him?" He turned around and asked the man who was puffing out smoke rings on the sofa, his former composure was gone in his voice.

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