The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

The runes of Jianzong were embroidered on the sleeves, Yan Qin could not mistakenly read them, this was the clothing of their inner disciples of Jianzong.

Yan Qin even felt the presence of Chenshuang behind him. He took off the scabbard behind him and held it in front of him. Chenshuang was the sword of his life that connected with his soul. He could feel Chenshuang's slight trembling in the scabbard.

Yan Qin turned around, and in front of him was the glass window of the store. From the reflection, Yan Qin saw his own appearance clearly, and was slightly lost in thought.

This attire does not belong to the current Master of Xuanjian Mountain, but to an unknown inner disciple of the Sword Sect in the past. It is what he looked like when he first met Lin Sui.

Lin Sui's words revealed too much information. If this is his world, what about the cultivation world? Was he in the mud when he was a child? Why didn't he let him do it?

Yan Qin didn't know what happened, but based on the current situation and Lin Sui's words, he could speculate.

This is Lin Sui's world, so there is no place for him here, so he enters here as his own body, not as a substitute for someone else.

As for his appearance, it might be because the world couldn't bear the overwhelming force, or it might be because of Ah Sui's will.

They haven't met in this world yet, so will he appear in the same posture as when they first met?

Yan Qin put away his thoughts and walked towards a place where there was no one else.

Turning Chenshuang into white beads strung on a black rope around her wrist, Yan Qin walked out.

The world needs stability, so Ah Sui probably has no memory now, and it should be awakened after ten times of empathy.

But the sea of ​​people is vast, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but Yan Qin is not too worried, fate will guide them to meet.

Now he has to deal with his own identity first, because he appears as his body, and there will be no trace of his existence in this world.

In short, he is a black man.

The storage ring can't be used, even if you can use the contents inside, so he doesn't have any money yet.

In an instant, many ways to make money appeared in Yan Qin's mind, but he couldn't use mystical techniques, because he was afraid of violating the rules. Stock trading required capital and accounts, and even online channels with extremely low thresholds required real-name authentication.

On the first day in Linsui World, Yan Qin walked towards the police station.

When the police asked him, he could only ask three questions, and carried the amnesia to the end.

After all, amnesia is more reliable than words like time travel.

"Don't remember anything?"

"Just remember the name."

"What clothes are you wearing?"

"Maybe it's cosplay."

"You remember this?"

"That's what people on the road asked me. If not, then I might have crossed over."

The policeman looked at the colleague next to him and said, "Maybe something went wrong when I was doing this cosplay, young people nowadays..."

The police checked his name, took his photo and imported it into the search. No record of him was found, but he was not the person who committed the crime.

In the end, the police could only issue an announcement, and the household registration procedures were extremely cumbersome, so Yan Qin had to wait first.

Considering that Yan Qin was alone and had no place to go, a kind-hearted single policeman took him in and lent him two uniforms.

In order not to attract people's attention, Yan Qin cut his hair by himself. He can't use spells. He can transform into Chenshuang only because their souls are connected. Now there is no way to use cover-ups, that's all there is to it.

The enthusiastic police officer who took him in asked, "Are you strong?"

Seeing Yan Qin nodded, he said again: "You can't think of anything now, and you are penniless. It's best to find something to do first. If you are not afraid of hardship, my relatives are looking for a day laborer to unload the goods. Eight in the morning From 11:00 am to 11:00 pm, from 2:00 pm to 5:00 pm, two days, two hundred a day, are you going?"

Yan Qin continued to nod, not just for money, any event in his life that clearly directed him to a certain place might be the opportunity for him to find Lin Sui.

"Okay, then I'll introduce you."

"Thanks."

Yan Qin looked at his wrist, the morning frost beads were dim, as if they were waiting for a chance to shine.

What would Ah Sui look like? With this expectation in mind, Yan Qin went to the agreed place the next day.

The relative of the police officer is a distributor of beverages for the supermarket. Yan Qin's job is to be on the truck, and when the driver stops, he and the driver can unload the goods together.

It's a pity that the morning frost beads didn't light up until the next afternoon, when the last batch of goods was delivered in a small supermarket.

The white light suddenly lit up, like some kind of urgent urging.

Yan Qin immediately looked forward, and saw a boy carrying a shopping bag walking out of the supermarket.

Is his A Sui still a child now?

Thinking of what Lin Sui said, Yan Qin's heart tightened, he greeted the driver, and hurried up.

"A Sui?"

The person in front of him stopped and turned around to look at him.

Those amorous eyes that Yan Qin was obsessed with hadn't fully opened yet, there was no smile or light inside, they were calm and silent, and looked extraordinarily gloomy on a child.

The boy stared fixedly at his face for a few times, then looked at the white beads on his wrist, turned around and continued walking forward.

With a strange sense of familiarity, Lin Sui frowned slightly, and his vigilance prevented him from talking.

He continued to walk towards the house, and when he reached the door, he took out the key and opened the door, put the shopping bag on the table, and put the money next to the bag.