Chapter 916: Looking for Lin Zhengyuan (Part 2)

Amid the screams, the guy leading the way looked down and saw that a huge gap had appeared between his chest and abdomen. It was as if something had torn it open with great force, tearing his chest and abdomen apart. The two halves were directly torn apart, leaving only the neck above still connected. .

The cry only rang for a moment before it suddenly stopped due to the lack of breath supply. At the same time, the guy's life also stopped. Until his death, he did not know what had attacked him or how he had become like this.

Yang Chen, who had been watching from a distance, could see it clearly. The scene just now really shocked Yang Chen, but he soon understood.

The one who took action was the fool who he thought was not the real master. The moment the guy from the Alchemy Sect showed some hostility towards the fool, the figure of the fool who looked like he was only in the Nascent Soul stage suddenly rose up, with lightning speed, The body passed directly through the body of the Alchemy Sect disciple. The huge wounds on the disciples of the Alchemy Sect were simply torn apart by fools.

Now Yang Chen was completely sure that this fool was the Lin Zhengyuan he was looking for. At that moment, Yang Chen couldn't think of anyone else besides Lin Zhengyuan who was sent to the spirit world to fight back against the hostile person and cleanly tear apart a human immortal monk with his bare hands.

To be honest, seeing Lin Zhengyuan's skills, Yang Chen had a feeling in his heart that even if he didn't take care of him in every possible way, Lin Zhengyuan would probably be safe and sound during the evil tribulation in the spiritual world.

Lin Zhengyuan, who killed the disciples of the Alchemy Sect, returned to his original position and sat down, staring blankly at the sky again. Yang Chen took a look and saw that there was nothing else in the sky except a few clouds that were constantly changing. However, Lin Zhengyuan seemed to be watching with great interest and did not feel bored at all.

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly felt a little envious of Lin Zhengyuan. Others thought it was pitiful that Lin Zhengyuan had lost his mind, but Yang Chen envied his carefree state of mind. Unfortunately, Yang Chen had too many worries in his heart, even if he was allowed to do what Lin Zhengyuan was like, he couldn't do it.

Lin Zhengyuan, who was staring blankly at the sky, had maintained his original posture for another day, basically not moving. He looked at the clouds and sky during the day and the stars at night, as if there were some profound secrets waiting for him to study in the sky.

There are many aborigines here, and they don't seem to find it strange at all that there is a monk's body not far from Lin Zhengyuan. Everyone stepped forward hurriedly, doing things with their hands, grabbing things, and burying the bodies. The Qiankun bags on their bodies were naturally divided among others. All this happened not far from Lin Zhengyuan, but he didn't seem to see it.

Yang Chen did not directly approach Lin Zhengyuan, but followed several aborigines back to their homes, and then showed up to ask.

For a monk, even a monk in the foundation-building stage, this aboriginal family still maintains enough respect. Completely ignoring Yang Chen's current cultivation level, he showed all the respect he should have, leaving Yang Chen unable to find anything wrong. Compared to this aboriginal family, the disciples of the Alchemy Sect are simply blind men with eyes.

"The Immortal is asking Dasha!" When Yang Chen asked about Lin Zhengyuan, the head of the household immediately replied: "We don't know where he came from. He has been here for several years and he has always looked like that. As long as you don't mess with him. , he won’t pay attention to others, and we have become accustomed to it over the years.”

"What does he like?" Yang Chen asked again, hoping that this aborigine could give him some answers.

"I don't know!" To Yang Chen's surprise, the aboriginal head of the household shook his head directly: "We have never talked, so we don't know what he likes. Anyway, he doesn't interfere with everyone's business, and no one pays attention to him. It turns out that someone wanted to bully him. He ended up being killed by him, and then people became afraid and no one dared to talk to him.”

After some questioning, they basically said the same thing. Lin Zhengyuan just stared at the sky stupidly here, never doing anything else, and people didn't dare to provoke him, so he has maintained this state until now.

The method of trying to find out how to communicate with Lin Zhengyuan from the aborigines has failed, so Yang Chen can only think of other ways.

After thinking carefully for two days, Yang Chen suddenly realized that Lin Zhengyuan seemed to only react to hostility. In this case, it would not be too difficult to contact him.

Yang Chen was not fundamentally hostile to Lin Zhengyuan, so he had no worries at all. Even if Lin Zhengyuan, with the cultivation of Jinxian or Daluo Jinxian, could judge the hidden hostility, there was no need to worry about safety issues for a person like Yang Chen who had no hostility at all.

Lin Zhengyuan was still looking at the sky blankly, and a seductive fragrance suddenly floated next to him. Instinctively, Lin Zhengyuan sniffed and then swallowed.

"Want to eat?" A gentle voice sounded next to him, and then a plate full of tempting food was delivered to him: "Take a few bites and try it!"

If you are a normal person, you must see who the other person is and whether you should give in. If you are an acquaintance, you should be polite before saying thank you before eating. But for a simple-minded guy like Lin Zhengyuan, there are no such tedious steps at all.

He had already keenly felt that the people around him had no ill intentions towards him, and just wanted him to eat something. He didn't know how many years he had not eaten, so how could he withstand such temptation? He reached out and took the largest piece of meat from the plate, stuffed it into his mouth hungrily, and started chewing it.

"Eat slowly, there is still a lot." Yang Chen advised, but handed over a cup of fragrant Yulong Brew with his other hand: "Drink some wine, and let's eat together."

While they were talking, there was a table between the two of them, and a dozen delicacies that had been hurriedly cooked were placed on it.

Lin Zhengyuan didn't say anything. After taking a big sip, he just reached out and grabbed the things on each plate and stuffed them into his mouth. Gongsun Ling appeared, gave Yang Chen an angry look, then placed a pair of jade-toothed ivory chopsticks next to Lin Zhengyuan, and comforted him with gentle words: "Slow down, use chopsticks."

In Yang Chen's stunned eyes, Lin Zhengyuan put down the dishes in his hands, and Gongsun Ling wiped his hands like an idiot, then picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up the dishes on the table.

This meal was delicious, almost comparable to the time when Fatty Jing was raiding the food. After eating, Lin Zhengyuan gave a big burp without any image, then touched his belly with a satisfied look on his face.

"I have a fun little thing here, do you want to play with it?" Seeing Lin Zhengyuan eating and drinking, Gongsun Ling put away all the messy cups and plates, Yang Chen asked Lin Zhengyuan in a seductive tone. (To be continued.)