The room was quiet and safe, and she lay in a room, and when she woke up again, she felt weak in her limbs.

"Awake?" The nice tone belongs to the flower lady, she put Beilan Laiye's hand back into the futon, and said leisurely.

Just now, she found that this Nizi's pulse was disturbed, as if there was a powerful spiritual power destroying her spiritual veins and spiritual springs, and even her soul was affected.

She still understands some pharmacology, but this condition is very strange, and it doesn't look like it's caused by indiscriminate medicine.

She pondered for a moment before she said, "Have a good rest, maybe it's caused by too much hard work." ”

As soon as the flower lady left Beilan Laiye's bedside, her sleeve was pulled by it.

"I'm terminally ill and I feel like my whole soul is drifting." She covered her lips, and she felt a feeling of sleepiness, and even her eyelids were a little heavy. Now she wanted to sleep, and the feeling of weakness was terrible.

"You... Want to hear the truth?" The flower lady turned around and stared, she was a little confused. Covering her forehead, she didn't know whether to say it or not, but she was obligated to tell her patients that it was not long before she had a cold. Are you afraid, death ......"

"Living and dying is the difference between time, and that's fine." She covered her heart, tucked the cup, a little weak, and said, "It's just that my current state is no different from death." We had just gone through the clouds and trees when we had a rain, and then I was like that. ”

She said a little innocent and helpless, as if it was a joke God played on her.

If it's true that you burp later, then find a partner in Garan Mountain?

She thought of a face at this time, pale and unwarm, but extremely beautiful.

It was Yun Congjun's face, and his pale level was comparable to the most beautiful girl in the world, but this degree of weakness could also be compared with the body of a weak woman.

And the agreement between him and her, shouldn't that be it..... A hundred years later, let's relive the promise of revenge.

She had long forgotten.

This matter is not trivial, she has forgotten it.

Beilan Laiye frowned, she covered her heart, and beat herself twice for no reason, adding a little bit of boredom in her heart.

"In that case, you may be cursed." The flower lady has studied some spells, all of which are strange. She had seen some spells in the ancient books of Garan Mountain, which were about curses.

She paced back and forth with her chin on her chin and finally remembered something, and she said, "Mount Garan, the clouds come from the forest, and every time the rain falls, a spell will fall, but it is subtle and imperceptible, so it is normal that you don't feel it." ”

"I.... When did you provoke him" Beilan Laiye turned around, she was sleepy, but she didn't want to sleep. She said leisurely: "That Yun Congjun is the caretaker of hell, didn't he just say his name if he had nothing to say, as for cursing me." It's still so ruthless. ”

"You have a pact with him, and when he is weak, you also suffer. Coupled with the previous agreement, the deadline will definitely drag you back. The flower lady saw through her thoughts, and guessed.

The clouds were falling from the trees, the spell was in effect, and everything seemed ridiculous.

If it's a contract, then it makes sense.

"Contract, yes, it's a contract." Beilan Laiye suddenly remembered something, she saw the windowsill, and sat up with a grunt.