Chapter 110: Yexuan's Background
Fortunately, Yexuan didn't want to kill people, he just wanted to say something he didn't know.
Zhong Yi swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, word by word: "Well, you say." β
Ye Xuan waited for Zhong Xuan's words to fall, and did not hurry to speak, but got up and walked to the right side of the hall, tapped the dark grid twice, and then took out a box and a picture scroll from inside.
Holding the box and the scroll, Yexuan walked back to Zhongyi with heavy steps.
The box was stuffed into Zhongyi's hand by Yexuan, and the scroll was opened by Yexuan: it was a portrait of a woman, and the person on the painting was exactly the same as the person Zhongyi saw in the room.
Zhong Zhizhi's eyes widened incredulously.
Yexuan held the painting in one hand, opened the box in Zhongyi's hand with the other, took out a genealogy from it, and pointed to the two names 'Night Star' and 'Yexuan' and Zhong Yi said: "My sister and I were born in 1109 AD, that is, the third year of Daguan in the Northern Song Dynasty. In 1127 A.D., that is, in the second year of Jingkang, the Northern Song Dynasty perished, and my family suffered a catastrophe, leaving only me and my sister to survive. β
Favor: "......"
It has been nearly 900 years since 1127 A.D., how could people at that time have lived until now? Still so young?
She subconsciously shook her head like a rattle: "Don't be kidding, you think you're a zombie?" β
"Not zombies." When the words fell, Ye Xuan immediately answered, with a solemn face: "But it is no different from the zombies known to the world, they are not old or dead, they are not injured or destroyed, and blood can cure all diseases, and it can bring people back to life." β
Favor: "......"
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It's not a zombie, but it's not old or dead, it's not injured or destroyed, blood can cure all kinds of diseases, and it can bring people back to life?
What the hell is this?
Isn't this a plug-in?
Thinking about it, Zhong Yi subconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then asked Yexuan hesitantly: "Mr. Ye, are you ...... You're too mysterious, aren't you too mysterious, fantasy novels aren't mysterious. β
"At first glance, it sounds unbelievable, but Miss Zhong, I do tell the truth."
"Honestly?" Zhong Yi muttered the word 'truth' in Yexuan, and then asked, "What about your sister?" Where is she? β
When Zhong Yi mentioned the night star, Ye Xuan's face suddenly cooled, and even the temperature in the hall dropped a lot.
Silence spreads unscrupulously. After going on like this for nearly two minutes, Ye Xuan spoke again: "Sister...... She's dead. β
Favor: "......"
He's dead?
Didn't you lie and don't make drafts this night?
The preface is not right, and the afterword is simply powerless to complain.
Thinking of this, Zhong Yi actually asked like this: "Mr. Night, can you speak a little bit?" You just said that you are not old or dead, you are not injured or destroyed, you can cure all kinds of diseases in blood, and you can bring people back to life, and now you tell me that your sister is dead? β
"You think I look like a sand pen, will I believe it?"
Zhong Yi didn't ask, Ye Xuan didn't feel anything, as soon as she asked, Ye Xuan immediately reacted that she forgot to say the most important thing. He shook his head again and again: "Miss Zhong, you listen to me slowly." β
Zhong Yi rolled his eyes, as if he didn't believe in the rhythm, but it was just difficult to say it under the fence.
Yexuan didn't care, and continued to himself: "My sister and I had a genetic change when we were dying, and we evolved into a species that is completely different from humans......