"But the strange thing is that I can feel Ye Zhenzhen's cultivation, but I didn't find that you have cultivation!"

At the beginning, her Yuan Shen and Divine Sense were injured by the thunder, but she has recovered a lot these days, and she slowly saw that Yu Xinglang was a little different.

When Yu Xinglang heard this, he remembered the Yu family.

The Yu family, like the Ye family, is a super wealthy family.

In fact, the Yu family also has an ancestral way of cultivation, but he has always scoffed at it, so he chose to develop in the entertainment industry.

It is imperative to go back to the Yu family.

Seeing that Yu Xinglang didn't speak, Long Xiaoxiao took out the small flag: "You say this is called the Soul Flag?" ”

Yu Xinglang looked at it fixedly, it was different from his dream, the banner was very old, and the skeletons embroidered on it were not very real.

"Yes, I saw in my dream that an ancient general used it to attack the city."

"According to you, this shouldn't be a good thing, but I don't find anything evil."

"This banner is very powerful in the hands of that general."

"That's probably its former master, the master has fallen, unless it can meet a new and more powerful master, the years will weaken the power of the magic weapon."

Yu Xinglang seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"Why don't you play with this flag?" The dragon was handed out.

Yu Xinglang immediately refused: "Don't." ”

He still remembered the appearance of the spirit banner in his dream, and those voices stood on end.

Long Xiaoyao thought for a moment, and then took out a small bell and a red rope: "Choose one." ”

"What is this for?"

"Good stuff that will keep you from having nightmares easily."

"Is this serious? I'm a big man with a red string and a small bell like talking? ”

Long Yao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and with a wave of his hand, the red rope was put on his wrist.

"What are you doing?" Yu Xinglang hurriedly wanted to untie the red rope, but found that he couldn't get it off at all.

"Don't waste your strength, you can't take it off."

"I still have to film, how do you let me shoot with this?"

Long Yaoyao sighed: "No way, who let me spoil you." ”

She reached out and pressed the red rope, only to see the red rope flash on Yu Xinglang's wrist and disappear.

Yu Xinglang was stunned.

"The little skill of carving insects is not worth mentioning."

Yu Xinglang touched his hand, and sure enough, there was nothing.

"You took it off?"

"No, it's still on your hand, but no one can see it but me."

"Oh." The loss in Yu Xinglang's heart has been reduced a lot.

At this time, Bao Qiyue came back and interrupted the solitude of the two.

He was followed by the doctor and Fang Xiaojiang.

"I'm fine." As soon as Yu Xinglang saw Bao Qiyue's cannibalistic eyes, he hurriedly said to the doctor, "You go and get busy, don't worry about me." ”

The doctor still had a routine check-up and confirmed that the condition had not worsened, and then left.

"You're quite capable!" Bao Qiyue sneered, "You want to go to heaven recently?" ”

"How hard is it to go to heaven? With me here, Xinglang can go to the sky in minutes! "The dragon is dying, and the strength is short.

Bao Qiyue: "...... Don't speak. ”

As soon as he spoke, he felt that he was mentally retarded!

"I can't let you bully Xinglang."

"I'm not bullying him, I'm reasoning with him."

"But you're murdering him!"

Bao Qiyue's heart is very tired, this agent is really heartbroken.

Tuk-tuk.

The knock on the door interrupted Bao Qiyue's tiredness.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and three people entered.

Long Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows.

Yu Xinglang's handsome face darkened: "What are you doing here?" ”