Change the past and make up for regrets.

This is something that many people dream of.

Meng Fan also wanted to!

After falling unconscious, Meng Fan inexplicably entered the space of the ghost order, sitting cross-legged in front of the Yin Temple, there were countless green eyes staring at him in the dark, and a series of creepy voices echoed beside him.

"Don't say it!"

"Don't say anything!"

"If you say it, you'll die!"

"Leave, get out of ...... quickly"

On this day, the weather was bright, and the bright sunlight shone on Meng Fan's face through the window lattice, and then he opened his worried eyes and looked around.

He was lying in the residence of the Sycamore Garden.

There was a circle of people in front of the bed, all of whom looked concerned.

Xiaoxi is here, the oranges are there, and the little Shiba Dog that was later named Ah Fu is also there, but unexpectedly, Concubine Ji Xian is also there, but she has a cold face, looking very unhappy, I don't know if it's because Meng Fan is not dead, so she is unhappy.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Meng Fan asked.

He still hasn't figured it out, why can't he remember the Danfang of the Soul Pill?

Was it the world that influenced his memory?

He was very worried, if he went out of this world, would he still not remember Danfang?

"Young palace master. Among the people present, Orange patted his considerable chest and spoke first, "You have been in a coma for three days, but you frightened us, but fortunately you woke up." ”

As Juzi spoke, Xiaoxi grabbed Meng Fan's hand and wrote a three in his palm.

Seeing this, Concubine Ji Xian pursed her small mouth and poured over all beings.

"Has anything happened in the past three days?" Meng Fan sat up from the bed and smiled warmly at the creek.

"It's happened!" Orange said quickly, "You keep talking about Chongming Pupil, Chongming Pupil, Young Palace Master, did you dream of Chongming Bird, do you really like that bird so much?"

"Nope. Meng Fan shook his head, then looked at the sunlight sprinkled on the ground, and was stunned for a while.

The matter has been completely figured out.

The drunken man was indeed Fang Angelica himself, and he deliberately got him into the formation, wanting him to tell his father Fang Xianyun about the Danfang of the Soul Pill.

Meng Fan even guessed that the drunken man might have been to Pig's Trotter Mountain.

Glancing at Xiaoxi with a soft gaze, Meng Fan exhaled, the drunken man should have gotten Qi Lin'er's consent to get Xiaoxi to this world, just to reunite the two of them?

So that he can tell Fang Xianyun about the Soul Pill?

"That guy is so scheming!" Meng Fan sighed in his heart, "It's a pity, I don't remember the Soul Generating Pill Fang." ”

"What about Fang Xianyun?" Meng Fan then asked.

He made up his mind, got the Heavy Bird, and then found his companion and found a way to get out of here as soon as possible.

No more mixing with everything in between.

The Dan Fang of the Soul Generating Pill should not have really forgotten, this is more like a warning to him in the dark.

But he wondered, where did this warning come from?

Nine Netherworlds?

Did the Soul Pill come from that place as well?

"Young palace master......" Juzi said and vomited, "Don't worry about the palace master, you have been asleep for three days, hurry up and take a bath, eat something, you see that you have lost weight......"

Under Concubine Ji's displeased gaze, Meng Fan gently held Xiaoxi's hand, interrupted the orange's chatter, and asked again, "Where is Fang Xianyun?"

"Angelica. Concubine Ji Xian unexpectedly interjected, "You always repeat the three words Chongming Pupil when you are asleep, and your father went out to find Chongming Bird for you after making sure that you are okay, and now two days have passed, and he has not come back." ”

Orange frowned and quietly glared at Concubine Ji Xian.

"Is there any news of him?" Meng Fan's brows furrowed.

If something happens to Fang Xianyun, the matter of Chongming Bird will be in vain.

Besides, if nothing happens, he doesn't want the man who has the same illness to have an accident.

"Not yet, I'm still inquiring about the whereabouts of the palace master. Knowing that he couldn't hide it, Juzi said with a heavy face, "But right now, the situation in Jiushan and Jiugong has changed greatly, and Linxian Palace is always embarrassed by our Emperor Immortal Palace, and the spies who went to find out the news have been greatly hindered, and there is no way to send the message back in time." ”

"Got it. Meng Fan pulled his legs down from the side of the bed and was about to put on his shoes, but Xiaoxi had already grabbed the shoes and put them on his feet, Meng Fan hurriedly snatched the shoes over, and said softly, "Xiaoxi, you have done enough for me, you don't have to do anything for me, but what I want to do for you has not been done so far." ”

The words were quite self-reproachful, and Meng Fan patted the back of Xiaoxi's hand lightly.

Concubine Ji turned her head sideways.

In fact, she didn't want to come here to guard Meng Fan, but somehow, as soon as the orange called her, she sent the gods here, was she afraid that he would not fulfill his promise?

Concubine Ji subconsciously put her hand on her waist.

The waist that he had pinched at the beginning no longer hurts, but it always feels like his hand is still on her waist.

Meng Fan put on his own shoes, casually put on a shirt, and walked towards the door: "Orange, take me to the spy leader of the Emperor Immortal Palace!"

Orange hurriedly followed Meng Fan.

Meng Fan left, and the people in the room dispersed one after another, leaving only Concubine Ji Xian and Xiaoxi.

"Hey!" Concubine Ji glanced at Xiaoxi, sighed, and asked herself in her heart, was she competing for favor with this poor woman who had a yin and yang mark on her face and couldn't speak?

Wu Zi shook his head, and Concubine Ji Xian moved the lotus step lightly and walked towards the door.

The slender wrist was suddenly lightly grabbed, and Concubine Ji turned around and saw the yin and yang face.

The other party gestured in front of her, and after looking at it for a long time, Concubine Ji suddenly understood what she was expressing.

She said he was a good guy and you shouldn't be mad at him.

Concubine Ji's heartstrings were inexplicably touched, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve into a soft smile, and said: "Sister is not angry, in fact, without him to make trouble, how do I know that I am worthless in Wen Hongcai......'s heart?

Concubine Ji couldn't help but look at her flat stomach.

The poor woman named Xiaoxi suddenly pointed at Concubine Ji Xian, then put her palm in front of her face and turned around, and stretched out her thumb to Concubine Ji Xian, with a clean smile on the corner of her mouth.

Concubine Ji Xian immediately understood, she was praising her for how good-looking!

"Sister. Concubine Ji Xian smiled, looked at the yin and yang marks on her face, and said sincerely, "You are also very good-looking, better than many people!"

When Concubine Ji Xian left Meng Fan's room, she couldn't help but say to herself: "Actually, I am the most pitiful. ”

Xiaoxi watched Concubine Ji Xian leave, and waited by the door for Meng Fan to return, recalling the story he told her in her heart, he said that they both came from a place called Pig's Trotter Mountain, and there was a stream in front of her house, so she called it Xiaoxi......

He also said that he was not called Fang Angelica, but Meng Fan.

Xiaoxi opened her mouth forcefully and made a shape: "Meng...... Where ......"

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