Influence the villain [Quick Transmigration]

It was difficult for Lin Beici to fall asleep in an unfamiliar environment, but this time, I don't know if there was a system by his side, which gave him a sense of security, and he fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

It's just that this house should be a murder scene, even if there is not much resentment on the surface, it is not a good place after all.

Not long after Lin Beici lost consciousness, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

He hugged the quilt and turned over, and he didn't know who he was calling vaguely: "Go... open the door."

There was no sound around, and the sound of knocking on the door was still ringing non-stop.

Lin Beici buried his head in the pillow to block out the noise, but he couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he had to stand up with his arms on his face sullenly.

It's just that when he sat up, he found that the surrounding scene had changed at some point.

The room was still the same room, but not as empty as before.

There used to be about two meters of space between the bed and the window, but now it is filled with a pile of children's toys, and a sponge cushion is placed at the bottom to prevent children from stumbling.

There was a household warm yellow lamp above the head. It was already late at night, and only the wall lamp was turned on.

The sound of knocking on the door was still ringing, and at the same time, there were some rustling sounds, as if it came from the side.

Lin Beici stood up, glanced at the pile of toys, and found a seven or eight-year-old child as expected.

The child was sitting on the mat, fighting back and forth with two small figures with knives and axes in his hands, and was having a great time playing with himself.

Hearing the noise outside, he hesitated for a while, put his beloved little man on the ground gently, opened the door of the room with bare feet, poked his head out, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, it's so noisy, what's the matter?"

His room is on the second floor, and soon a reply came from downstairs: "It's okay, you continue to play, and Dad will read you a story later."

The child was very well-behaved. With an "um", he ran back again, rummaged through the small bookshelf next to him, found a story book for his father to read, and went to bed happily.

He was reading while waiting for his father, but he couldn't understand the words on it, so he had to pick a picture to read.

After a while, he didn't know what he understood, so he giggled.

The movement downstairs was even louder, it seemed that someone had broken in, and there were two people arguing, arguing non-stop.

Suddenly, there was a cry, followed by the loud sound of some heavy objects hitting the ground, which shook even the second floor.

At this moment, the child finally couldn't sit still. He was wearing little slippers and struggled to open the door.

Before he could go out, he was rushed by a person and pushed back into the room with all his strength.

The child was startled, and when he got up, he glanced at it, and was stunned.

A strange man was standing at the door, holding something in his hand, looking at him fiercely.

And his father, covered in blood, staggered towards him, struggling to close the door, but was kicked away by the man.

The child was petrified, tears were streaming down his face, and he shouted hoarsely, "Daddy?"

The face of the person he called Dad was covered in blood, probably seeing that he couldn't stop the man, struggling forward almost desperately, holding the child tightly in his arms.

He wrapped his arms around the back of the child's head, and pressed his bloody fingers on the side of the child's face, leaving a few bloodstains from his fingers.

The man carrying the ax was wearing a cheap-looking black suit that hadn't been changed for many days. It was wrinkled, and his face was covered in blood, mixed with water stains, whether it was sweat or tears.

His whole body seemed to be in a daze, and he murmured: "Give me back my son."

"Su Shi, are you crazy!?" The man who was chopped off lost a lot of blood, and his whole body was cold. He shouted angrily with all his strength, "What does your son's death have to do with me?"

The man named Su Shi stared at the child in his arms without blinking, and did not reply to his words, but kept saying, "Bring him back."

The man said sternly: "You...don't come here, if you kill me, you won't be able to live...I just called the police!"

Su Shi finally reacted. He gave a short and mocking laugh, and said softly, "If calling the police is useful, you won't snatch my son away..."

"I just want you to return him now. As long as you return it to me, I will not kill you or your son."

Lin Beici has been leaning against the corner, watching the murder scene casually like an outsider.

Looking at his expression, even if someone was killed in front of his eyes, his eyes would not move.

Until the man named Su Shi completely lost his patience and lifted the ax in his hand high, he finally couldn't hold back and yawned.

It's just that before he finished yawning, a hand suddenly grabbed his forearm, and pulled him hard.

Lin Beici felt his world spinning for a while, and the murder scene in front of him disappeared instantly, as if someone had broken through a maze.

He blinked, raised his head slightly, and met a pair of slack eyes.

Zhongxi.

Lin Beici was still lying on that bed, but Zhong Xi sat on the edge of the bed at some point, clasping his arm with one hand, lowering his eyes solemnly, showing no emotion.

Lin Bei made a move, and then realized that he had not known when half of his body had been tilted into someone's arms, and his hands were still tightly clutching the corner of Zhong Xi's clothes.

Even if Lin Beici's face was thicker than the corner of the city wall, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed seeing this scene.

He let go of his hand and retreated back. Just as he was about to say something to change the subject, his eyes suddenly swept to the door.

——Yue Wenshu didn't know when she came here, she was clasping her hands on the door frame, looking at them in a peeking posture, her face was full of unconcealable shock and some indescribable things.

Lin Beici didn't understand emotions very well, and couldn't quite see what Yue Wenshu wanted to express under the complex expression.

Yue Wenshu's mind was already filling up #风水界第一天先生X投鬼世家第一级柴#, just when her thoughts were about to reach "Two People Only の a.vi", Lin Beici read it lightly She glanced.

Yue Wenshu stopped thinking immediately, feeling that she was so dirty.

There was an awkward silence all around.

Lin Beici was a little embarrassed at first, but when he saw that others were more embarrassed than him, he immediately felt relieved.

He got off the bed, as if nothing happened, and asked Yue Wenshu lazily, "What's wrong?"

Yue Wenshu wiped her face, and said in a low voice, "Someone gathered the soul of that headless ghost, and they have already found out what happened. Are you going to listen to it?"

Lin Beici said "Oh?", "Sure."

He bent down to put on his shoes, and Zhong Xi, who had been silent by the side, suddenly said, "Did you dream about something just now?"

Lin Beici paused with his fingers for tying his shoelaces, and only said something nonsensical: "I'll find out later."

Yue Wenshu had already run away in embarrassment.

Lin Beici and Zhong Xi went out of the room together. As soon as they walked out, they saw Zhong Xi clasped his hands together, and a copper coin flew over from the wall and landed gently on his palm.

The black resentment was churning all around the copper coin.

Lin Beici looked at the copper coin for a long time, raised his eyebrows and said, "When I was sleeping just now, how many ghosts came here?"

Zhong Xi shook his head: "Not counted, maybe dozens."

Lin Beici smiled.

At this moment, a few more ghosts followed the breath, and rushed over from behind the two with their teeth and claws.

Lin Bei didn't turn his head back, but turned his head to look at Zhong Xi: "As long as Su Yunhuan is caught, can we leave?"

When he said leaving, he meant the world.

Zhong Xi turned the copper coin at his fingertips, threw it casually, and took the Li Gui behind him into it. The one that had already rushed to Lin Beici's side was waved by him without blinking, and the Li Gui was instantly reduced to ashes , fluttering down.

While driving the copper coins to collect ghosts, Zhong Xi replied calmly: "I'm talking about probation, not subjugation."

Even if Li Gui pounced in front of him, Lin Beici didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was because of his big heart or pure unconditional trust in Zhong Xi.

He yawned lazily: "Come on, I'd better not believe what you say, and for Su Yunhuan, subduing and influencing are the same. If I subdue him, he will naturally cease to exist. Since the villains are all Not in this world anymore, who am I going to influence here?"

With a sullen face, Zhong Xi flicked the copper coin, and slashed the neck of the ghost beside Lin Beici.

Li Gui screamed and fled away.

"Lin Beici." Zhong Xi said coldly, "Do you really think that I must be you?"

The copper coin almost slipped past Lin Beici's neck just now, even so, he didn't change his face, and even laughed foolishly when he heard this sentence: "Yes, that's what I thought."

"You..." Zhong Xi choked, took a deep breath and said coldly, "You can try it."

Lin Beici didn't know why he wanted to laugh even more when he saw his expression. He put his hands behind his head and stretched out, and said, "Okay, then I'll give it a try."

Zhong Xi had a sullen face and didn't want to talk to him at all.

The two walked for a while, and there were some ghosts chasing them along the road. Zhong Xi, who was faintly angry, didn't even bother to take them away, and burned them all to ashes one by one with a blank face.

Lin Beici saw that he was controlling the copper coin flying around him to kill the ghost with a blank face, and thought it was very amusing, so he took a few steps to Zhong Xi's side, and said with a smile, "Why, are you angry?"

Zhong Xi didn't want to talk to him, and put a copper coin between Lin Beici's eyebrows, pushing him back forcefully.

Lin Beici was pushed out with a copper coin seal on his forehead, and he was not angry, but still smiled: "Are you really angry? Don't be angry, you will vomit blood again later."

Hearing the smile in his tone, Zhong Xi felt that this person was extremely hypocritical. He was smiling so happily even though the value of Qiqing didn't even fluctuate at all.

Thinking this way, he closed his eyes and entered the system while walking, and clicked on Lin Beici's Seven Emotions panel.

Zhong Xi glanced at it, and suddenly froze.

[Le] on the Seven Emotions panel changed to [5.09] at some point.

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