"Tsk, it's delicious!" Ye Lixuan's face was full of red light, and his mouth kept reading, so he opened another bottle and poured it directly, and said while drinking, "Second grandfather, I didn't expect you to have such a superb treasure hidden in your house, it is so delicious, I have never drunk such a strong liquor since I was a child." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ye Yuanting touched the corners of his moist eyes, glanced at this little guy, was very dissatisfied with his interruption of his confessional quotations, snorted coldly, and said: "Of course, your second grandfather has made countless friends in his life, and he has never drunk any liquor, and now in my study, there is still a bottle of ...... ten years ago."

But then, as if he was stuck, Ye Yuanting's speech stopped abruptly, his face was pale, and his eyes revealed a look of extreme horror!

Ye Lixuan was stunned, and didn't understand why he was so good, "Second grandfather, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I... I..." Ye Yuanting's eyes were like copper bells, almost bulging out, his head turned stiffly, and finally his gaze was fixed on the bottle in Ye Lixuan's hand, and then he came back to his senses, raised his head and roared, almost not overturning the roof.

"Bring it to Lao Tzu!"

His eyes were red, his throat was panting, his fingers were trembling and trembling, he snatched the unfinished potion in Ye Lixuan's hand, leaned next to his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly there was a trace of despair on his face, and the last sip was poured into his throat, and as the liquor swallowed his stomach, the old face became even more decadent, "My wine!" I have treasured the Moutai puree for ten years!! The old man hugged the box and cried like a child!

Ye Lixuan was completely dumbfounded, staring at Ye Yuanting blankly, not knowing what to say for a long time. He has heard of that bottle of Moutai puree, and has always been hidden in a secret room as a treasure, and he is reluctant to drink a mouthful, and even many leaders of the older generation have come to the door with a cheeky face to beg a few times, but unfortunately this old guy refuses to take it out, and he is sure to drink it all in one bite.

However, what he didn't expect was that Ye Yuanting hid the bottle of liquor so deeply, but it was found by his good granddaughter.

When he thought of this bottle of liquor, he was usually reluctant to drink a sip, and in the end it was all wasted by Ye Mengmeng like boiled water, and he felt a cloud of anger in his chest rushing to the top of his head! With a hideous face, Ye Yuanting stared viciously at the head of the bed, the little girl who slept peacefully, her hands trembled with anger, and her face turned into a kaleidoscope again!

With a heavy breath in his throat, his face turned red and green, then white and gray, and finally turned into a black charcoal like the bottom of a pot! Fingers pinching the bottle, finger bones almost white!

"Leaf-moe-moe!" Three words almost squeezed out of the throat!

"You're... Rebel girl! He was so angry that he couldn't breathe, his forehead was bruised, and finally he couldn't suppress the anger in his chest anymore, and with a roar, he picked up his slap and slapped it again!

"Don't, second grandfather!" Ye Lixuan's face changed greatly, the status of that bottle of liquor in the second grandfather's heart, he knew it clearly, it was almost tantamount to his own life, he didn't expect it to be wasted by Ye Mengmeng like boiled water, you can imagine how terrifying the anger in his chest is, if he can't get angry, it is really possible to slap this stupid sister to death!

So, Ye Lixuan gave full play to his hob meat and shameless spirit, pulled Ye Yuanting to death, and kept begging in a low voice.

After a long time, the old man finally recovered from his anger. He exhaled deeply, staring viciously at Ye Mengmeng lying on Simmons, that anger was like a knife in the cold winter wax moon, cold and sharp, almost cutting her with a thousand knives!

"This stinky girl, wait for Lao Tzu!" Ye Yuanting roared, obviously still unable to let go of his baby liquor being so spoiled, and finally hugged the box, looking at the less than three bottles left in it, the crying was old tears, as desolate as it was, and then the bones all over his body were as if they were gone, crying and mourning, and limping out. After this blow, I don't know when the poor old man will be able to breathe.

At this time, in the room, only Ye Lixuan was left. Looking at the woman lying on the ground, he only felt a splitting headache.

Nima! This is a cheat! Ye Lixuan wanted to cry without tears, the side of the bed was full of his elders, and none of them could be offended. And above the bedside, one is her sister, and the other is the person she likes, what is this Nima!

He had no choice but to walk out, then re-cover the broken door, and finally beckon a few cooking and cleaning aunts to come here, and finally carried them into their bedrooms.

The Ye family's compound, in a boudoir.

Qin Yunniang was curled up, lying on a very large Simmons bed, sleeping with her eyes closed. The face is covered with a serene smile, the skin is white and red, and the aftertaste is still gone, looking bright and lovely. The air conditioner in the room was blowing with a hint of cool breeze, which lowered the temperature inside to a very cool level. The small boudoir is quiet and warm.

As a result of drinking too much alcohol, various sequelae also came out at this time. The whole person was drunk and messy, lying on the head of the bed, smirking with his eyes closed, there was still a trace of undissipated blush on Bai Yan's face, and the stunned hair on the top of his head was even more like a drunkard, snapping, completely falling into the scattered hair, and he was no longer unconscious.

However, at this time, in another place of her, it was a strange environment.

Dreamland.

Black!

When Qin Yunniang's consciousness returned, the moment she 'opened' her eyes, what came into view was an endless dark night!

She stared blankly into the distance, a desolate and lonely place, dark and lonely except for the silence of despair to death. Even his five senses have lost their perception, they can't perceive the cold and fear, their hearts are calm like a pool of stagnant water, their bodies have no weight, they can't be perceived, they can only float aimlessly in this vast void.

Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?

Qin Yunniang didn't know, she felt that her mind was blank, without the slightest memory, like pure white paper, letting the black aura swim in and out of her mind, like a walking corpse, her eyes lost focus, and even her consciousness seemed to stop thinking, becoming a shell that had forgotten the past and the future, and could only live under the darkness in front of her.

Maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, consciousness wandered in this boundless darkness, and in addition to the black day after day, it was still the black of despair.

The dull color almost made people collapse and go crazy, but Qin Yunniang didn't feel a trace of fear, didn't perceive any other emotions, like a walking corpse, without any consciousness and perception, a pool of stagnant water in her heart, sinking and falling in this void.

Finally, in the vast darkness of the sky, a white light suddenly lit up.

Like a stone thrown into the dead lake, all of Qin Yunniang's consciousness, memories, and even emotions gradually woke up with that light, as if the ice and snow melted.

Where am I?

It was the first thing that came to her mind when all her consciousness woke up.

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Recently, his mentality exploded, and he almost died in the battle of cultivating immortals. Readers, cultivating immortals is risky, and you need to be cautious when entering demons.