Two figures stood side by side in the backyard of the Taiping Garden......

The wind was blowing, and the leaves of the original thick green locust tree became yellow, and countless dead leaves swirled and fluttered on the ground, depressed and cold.

Han Bing reached out and broke off a dead branch from the largest locust tree.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all.

"Now, there's no response."

When Ran Zongyan heard this, he nodded slightly, his steps were light, and his body landed lightly on the thick branches.

The resentful things on the big tree before were no longer there, and the supply of resentment had been lost, and the nine locust trees here had become no different from ordinary locust trees, and all the leaves had withered and fallen off.

Taiping Garden ushered in its first autumn in a thousand years.

"The people of the Liang family have changed."

"Hmm."

A trace of surprise crossed Han Bing's eyes: "I really didn't expect that Liang Huanlan, who seems to be innocent, would be so ruthless." ”

She personally went to the mass grave to inspect the male corpses, and none of them were intact. All of them were cut into pieces by sharp weapons, not to mention unrecognizable, they couldn't even tell the difference between face and eye.

"Bing'er."

"It's a full moon night......"

Han Bing's heart tightened: "I'm not in the mood to ......"

"What are you thinking?"

In the darkness, his eyes sparkled.

Is he the kind of person who doesn't know how to measure? She lost her love, how could she have that kind of mood when she was sad?

He was a little annoyed by Han Bing's misunderstanding of him.

"Who does Bing'er think of me?"

Alas......

With a low sigh in her heart, she stepped forward and hugged his narrow waist from behind.

Putting his head against his back, he whispered, "I'm sorry. ”

"I'm getting sensitive."

Gently held her slightly cool hand: "I just want to say that although it is a full moon night today, there is no abnormality in my body." ”

He turned around and hugged her into his arms: "Bing'er, my illness has been cured." ”

Han Bing's body shook: "Let's wait until you finish your birthday before saying this." ”

The wind was gently blowing, and the two of them were each enjoying a moment of tranquility thoughtfully.

The dungeon was destroyed......

I don't know when, I don't know who did it.

Three days had arrived, and she came to Zheng Quyang early, wanting to be the first to know the result, but found that the entrance to the underground palace was blocked.

The stele had not been touched, and it was clear that the person had either entered from the Taishi's Mansion or another entrance that she didn't know about, destroying the entire underground palace.

Her face stinks......

Her pearl of the night, gone......

Her dream of being a billionaire was shattered......

Knowing that the result was like this, she should have ignored Hua Hanyuan's life and death that day, and went to find the Night Pearl first.

She regretted it......

I regret it so much that my heart is about to break.

"Ice?"

"What?"

Zheng Quyang, who was taken aback by her fierce tone, looked at her inexplicably: "Did I provoke you?" ”

"Nope."

The tone is still stinky.

She turned around and looked at him viciously: "Nerd, three days have come, let's hear what is written on it." ”

"It's a great prophecy."

She looked confused: "What is it?" ”

One prophecy is not enough, what kind of great prophecy is there now?

"I remember that Elder Chen said that the prophecy technique is the mastery of your Tianji Gate, and it also belongs to a kind of martial arts, so this is still a big or small one?"

He said: "There is no big or small difference, it is the Great Prophecy." What we are learning now is incomplete, hence the name prophecy. ”

She understood this explanation, in fact, it is the full version?

"What about this?"

She touched the pinyin-like thing: "You can understand this too?" ”

Zheng Quyang looked at her meaningfully: "If the top and bottom are coherent together, you will understand." Here, I'm afraid you can understand it. ”

Smack, she didn't pay attention to it, and crushed a small pebble under her feet.

Is she blind? Is it really pinyin?

Her brain was racing.

I can't always talk to him like this, every time he will take her words, and after he stupidly says a lot of secrets, he can't get any valid information from him.

She has to be anti-guest and take the initiative to attack.

"Ahem......"

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, but when he looked up and saw his crystal clear eyes, he fell apart.

Here it is again, that kind of look, as if it can see through her.

"You people from the Heavenly Machine Gate ......"

She paused suddenly.

The words that Hua Hanyuan said suddenly sounded in his ears, the ancestor of the scheming people, the person named the prophet, was also a participant in the construction of the underground palace.

This underground palace is not a big project, and it doesn't cost much money, is it worth it for so many bigwigs to join forces to build?

Obviously, his words did not mean this, but meant that the tragic fate of the entire Ran family was inseparable from these people.

It is precisely because of these people working together that the Ran clan has become what it is today.

"Nerd, I have something to ask you."

Seeing that her expression suddenly became serious, he also became serious.

"You say, you're actually a reincarnation, right?"

"I didn't say it, it was Chen Lao who told me so."

Nodding, Han Bing didn't feel any difference between the two.

"So, do you remember the founder of your celestial machines, the Prophet?"

He shook his head in confusion: "I explained, I was only born with prophecy and great abilities, and that's it. I don't have any of the rest of my memories. ”

"Is it possible, then, that you are the prophet?"

When Han Bing asked this sentence, her heart was actually very worried.

She did not expect an affirmative answer.

Even, she hoped that he would refute her with hard facts, to dispel this strange thought in her head.

She wished it wasn't him.

She prayed that the man wasn't him.

Don't be him, a nerd with a simple personality, pure eyes, and a Guangyang personality, how can he be that cruel and inhuman prophet?

Even if there is no memory of reincarnation, Han Bing believes that people with black hearts and black hearts and livers, even if they are reincarnated for thousands of years, will not have such pure eyes.

"I'm not."

Call...... She let out a long sigh of relief.

For some reason, the short three words were obviously not convincing at all, but she still chose to believe it.

"Actually, all my cognition of Tianjimen comes from Old Chen."

Han Bing looked up sharply, and now, she finally knew what he had just said.

Originally, she thought that there was no difference, it was preconceived.

Chen Lao said that he is a reincarnation, he is a reincarnation?

With what proof?

Because what kind of prophecy is so powerful? Understood quickly? Well learned? Very capable?

What does this mean?

It can only show that he is extremely talented, has a strong learning ability, and has excellent understanding skills.

Moreover, a babbling child who can't even speak, on what basis does he judge that he will be born with prophecy?

It was Zheng Quyang who he took the initiative to find, not Chen Lao who he went to find.

Thinking about it like this, Han Bing felt much more comfortable in his heart.

As long as it's not him, besides, letting her, a modern person who believes in science, believe in reincarnation, is even more uncomfortable than not letting her fight.

"So now, shouldn't you tell me what is written on this stele?"

"Didn't I say it just now, it's a big ......"

"Ah......h

With an exclamation, her hand grabbed him by the collar again.