Fan Yingying didn't know whether to listen to Huang Xiaxia's words or not, and stepped forward to suck the fake Fan Yingying directly into the jade pendant, her gaze crossed over Zou Yu and Jian Seventeen who were standing in front of her, and fell on Gao Bo's face, which was obviously trembling with trembling legs but still insisting on protecting the fake Fan Yingying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her gaze slid inch by inch along Gao Bo's face, but she could no longer see a trace of light trembling for her from those deep and charming eyes, she was very unhappy in her heart now, eating her own jealousy, this ridiculous feeling was simply maddening, but helpless.

She looked at such a high bo, and suddenly she didn't want to take back the fake Fan Yingying, anyway, she is now lacking souls, no one is a ghost, and she lives a life of exile every day, she looked sideways at Huang Xiaxia who was lying on her shoulder, maybe this is also good, there is a person who is her in the eyes of outsiders to live for her, but it also saves a lot of trouble.

Thinking like this, she was a little relieved. Having made up her mind, she stepped forward and wanted to grab Zou Yu, who was raising her neck and scolding Gao Bo and fake Fan Yingying, before she could touch Zou Yu's hand, she felt a black shadow quickly cross her side, and before she could react, she heard a familiar voice sound: "Yingying, open your mouth!" She opened her mouth almost reflexively, and felt a strange cool thing cut into her mouth, and poured down her throat directly into the jade pendant on her chest.

"Nope! No! The painful scream made her tremble, but she couldn't react at all, as soon as the cool thing entered the jade pendant, it suddenly became hot like fire, and the hot feeling flowed down the blood all over her body, burning her body frantically.

"Ahh She exhaled in pain, her hands unconsciously grabbed, and at this moment, a cold and powerful big hand held her hand tightly: "Yingying, it's okay, you have to concentrate now, Lingyu is purifying your soul, it's going to be fine soon, it's okay, I'm here." ”

The familiar warm male voice sounded in her ears, and Fan Yingying's consciousness was hazy, and she whispered: "Han, Sicheng." ”

"Hmm." The soft response was like a helpless sigh.

The sigh went straight to the bottom of her heart, Fan Yingying's flustered heart suddenly calmed down, the severe pain in her chest became more and more serious, she wanted to suppress it desperately, but she was still powerless, before her consciousness dissipated, the last voice she heard was Gao Bo's mournful cry: "Yingying!" ”

She wanted to answer him, she was here, but when the words came to her lips, her consciousness completely dissipated.

When Fan Yingying's consciousness woke up, she felt that her eyelids were heavy, and she tried to open them, but found that her whole body was soft and had no strength.

What's going on?

Zou Yu's slightly tired voice came from his ears: "It's been three days, are you sure she can wake up?" ”

"It should be." Sword Seventeen's voice sounded, clear and indifferent.

"What do you mean, you should be able to! And the living man lay down on the bed, and lay down without eating or drinking, and he was dying of hunger. Zou Yu yawned, paused and said, "Hey, what did that man do with the little weasel?" ”

"Said I was going to pick up a friend." Sword Seventeen's answer was particularly succinct.

"No, how many years did that little weasel have to live to become a refinement? I used to watch the monsters in the TV series for a thousand or two thousand years. Zou Yu obviously had nothing to say, and teased Jian Seventeen to chat.

"I don't know." Sword Seventeen was unmoved, his voice was calm and he couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs.

The surroundings quickly quieted down, and Fan Yingying tried to move again, but her strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and she still couldn't move at all.

She concentrated on feeling the jade pendant, only to feel that the jade pendant seemed to be covered with a thick layer of enchantment, which was completely different from the previous feeling of chaos.

She could clearly feel the location of the jade pendant, that feeling was particularly clear, she tried to let her divine sense enter the jade pendant, and she felt a cold breath rushing to her face, and she was surprised to find that she could see the smoky blur outside the jade pendant.

This, this is!

She tried to explore it again, but her consciousness seemed to be blocked by something, and soon a strange sourness swept through her body, and her brain buzzed and became empty, and she lost consciousness again in an instant.

This time she didn't feel like she had fainted for too long, and when she came back to her senses, her surroundings seemed to be much more lively.

"The ancestor said that the soul needs to be transformed into a human form, not to mention that it is just a single soul and a single spirit, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do." Huang Xiaxia's voice was sharp and hoarse, as if she was extremely weak.

"What do you mean by that, why don't I understand?" Zou Yu was puzzled.

"Uncle Zhang, didn't you say that Yingying is just an ordinary person touching her bones, how can she provoke these things?" Han Sicheng's voice sounded, Fan Yingying heard his voice, her heart was overjoyed, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't open her mouth, she could only listen to them talking beside her.

"The spirit jade is an ancient artifact, and when it reappears in the world, it will naturally be peeped at." The fluffy touch swept over her cheeks, a little itchy, Huang Xiaxia's voice sounded in her ears, and she realized that it was still lying beside her: "Although it was deliberately hidden in her body, she couldn't refine the spirit jade as a furnace, and even I could see through the spirit jade in her chest at a glance." ”

"What the hell are you talking about? I can't understand a word! Zou Yu's annoyed voice sounded: "Sword Seventeen, do you understand what they said?" ”

After a long time, Jian Seventeen's muffled voice sounded: "Understand a little." ”

The room was getting quiet again.

After a while, it seemed that there was a sound of footsteps and someone left, and after a while, someone returned.

Fan Yingying listened to these sounds, and only felt that there were many other sounds faintly coming from them, the sound of cars driving, the sound of pets barking, and if you listen carefully, there seems to be the rustle of wind blowing and falling leaves.

This shouldn't be a hospital, so where is it?

A cold and warm hand gently landed on her forehead, Fan Yingying felt a little cold, and wanted to frown, but she didn't have the strength.

Who is this man? If she could even hear the sound outside the room, why couldn't she feel the slightest breath of this man beside her?

"Yingying, I know you've woken up, don't worry, Uncle Zhang said, you will lie down like this, just because your soul needs to be reintegrated into your body after purification, it will consume a lot of energy, and you will recover after two days of rest." Han Sicheng's voice was as soft and beautiful as ever.

Fan Yingying was very excited when she heard Han Sicheng speak, she had a stomach full of words to say to him, but she couldn't open her mouth. (To be continued.) )