Chapter Fifty-Eight: Memories of That Time
Mu Yan smiled and turned his face to look at the man in white who suddenly said this, and smiled: "Huh? You're alright, I haven't been here before. ”
"Sure enough, you can change the past." Shen Yan turned around and stared at Mu Yanxiao's back and said.
Mu Yan frowned, quickly turned to Shen Yan to look at the crying people on the side, and whispered, "What do you mean by this?" ”
"Don't say anything else, it's awake." Shen Yan said, frowning at the rattan that climbed into the dry well.
Mu Yan smiled and became anxious: "What should I do?" As she spoke, she quickly touched her sleeve, then took out a green chain from it, and said excitedly: "Yes, I'll give this to him." ”
"What is this?" Shen Yan looked at the green chain in Mu Yanxiao's hand suspiciously.
"I don't know what it is, it fell from Yin Cha anyway." Mu said with a smile and a look at the green chain.
"Why do you look so familiar?" Shen Yan frowned.
"Don't care about anything else, it's important to save people." Mu smiled and said, ignoring the three seven two one and threw the green chain into the dry well: "Catch it, this thing can save your life." ”
Below, the man in white looked up at the green chain that slowly fell close to him, and while hurriedly reaching out to catch it, the rattan spirit turned into a green-faced man and stood in front of the man in white: "Long time no see, young man, your breath is very suitable for me." ”
"Who are you?" Before his death, the man in white asked tightly, holding the green chain in his hand.
"Don't you know who I am, wasn't it me who played with you here when you were a child, and, you," Rattan Jing looked closely into the eyes of the man in white before his death: "You tell me where the fairy girl lives, and I will spare your life for the time being." ”
"I'm not telling you." The man in white was firm.
"If you don't tell me, okay, then don't blame me for being rude to you." Rattan Jing said, reaching out and pinching the neck of the man in white before his death.
Above, the middle-aged man was anxious to let the people on the side think of a way, Mu Yan glanced at the middle-aged man with a smile, looked at the man in white and asked, "What's the situation below?" ”
"At that time," the man in white reproduced his memory, "he killed me first, and then told me something I didn't know." Halfway through his words, he looked at the dry well.
Mu Dark's smile frowned, only to hear a shout below, the rest of the people on the side were all still in place, Mu Dark's smile looked at Shen Yan: "What's the situation?" ”
"Dead." Shen Yan lightly spit out two words.
"How so?" Mu smiled in surprise.
The man in white looked at his father and relatives who were standing aside and began to think of ways again, and spoke.
"If I'm not mistaken, I'm already leaving my original body by this time."
Below, the soul of the man in white gradually came out of his body.
"You're dead, lad." The rattan spirit let go of the hand that was pinching the neck of the man in white before his death and said.
Before his death, the man in white fell to the ground in the moment when he left his body.
"You killed me." The man in white roared angrily.
"It's not me," the rattan spirit looked closely into the eyes of the man in white before his death, "It's Ye Yin, the monster who persecuted your father, your father..."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly the chain in the man's hand emitted a burst of light, and then, while the rattan spirit raised his face in pain, his soul was gradually pulled out by the green light, and the man in white looked at the situation in front of him with a surprised face, and stepped back and leaned against the well wall.