The man took back the book and swiped it, and the scene around him changed.

The original cold hall has disappeared, and the ...... that comes into view

“！！”

Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be ......

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, Ye Nanzhen's mind seemed to be playing back in slow motion, and memories came flooding back.

His gaze fell on the figure not far away, and Ye Nanzhen's breath suddenly stagnated.

...... on Earth That one...... It's her!!

It turned out that it was not a dream!?

He looked at the corpse on the ground with a panicked expression.

Ye Nanzhen staggered back a few steps.

She, Ye Nanzhen, the eldest lady of the Ye Group in Mocheng, really died like this?

Killed by his own half-sister and fiancé's two murderous conspirators!?

"No...... I don't believe it! ”

Ye Nanzhen ran towards himself on the ground, trying to get the soul back, or to wake himself up from his dream.

The man didn't stop her, but let her hands slip through his body.

“……”

Looking at his hands that couldn't grasp anything in a daze, Ye Nanzhen realized that he was fluttering all over, and he didn't have any substantive senses at all.

The man raised his hand and pulled her from the ground, and in a flash, they were already in the woods outside the castle.

Seeing that he was teleported out like this, Ye Nanzhen raised his head and carefully examined the man in front of him.

He......

Who is it!?

"My dear, there will be no Ye Nanzhen from now on! The entire Yip's Group will be the two of us! ”

“……”

A familiar voice came from not far away, Ye Nanzhen trembled his eyes and looked slowly.

I saw Zhang Yibin throw aside the gasoline barrel in his hand, then took out a lighter from his pocket, and threw the lighter on the wall of the ancient castle sprinkled with gasoline without a trace of hesitation.

With a bang, the tongue of fire instantly enveloped the entire ancient castle at a rapid speed.

Scold......

Ye Nanzhen watched all this quietly, and couldn't help but let out a wry smile in his heart.

Zhang Yibin...... How much do you hate me!?

They drugged me, tortured me, shot me with a gun, and then set me on fire...... Don't you even have a whole corpse!?

Good......

Very good!

"Want revenge!?"

The man beside him, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, Ye Nanzhen looked at him in a daze, but nodded with great firmness in his eyes.

"Come with me!"

The man didn't say anything more, but turned around and walked straight towards the depths of the woods, Ye Nan really didn't think about it, and chased after the man.

Now she is at a loss, and the only one she can rely on is this mysterious man.

-

Deep in the woods, a humble wooden house.

Ye Nanzhen 'floated' in the room, looking at the man who had been sitting in front of the chair and staring at the bamboo slips since he entered the door, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Although she still doesn't know who this guy in front of her is, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

“……”

After a long time, the man finally put down the bamboo slip in his hand and raised his eyes to meet Ye Nanzhen's gaze.

"Tomorrow, there will be a woman of your age in Mocheng who has reached the end of her life, and she will be taken in by the messenger of the underworld, and then the god will let your soul attach to her body and let you be reborn."

“……”

Looking at the guy in front of him with a shocked expression, Ye Nanzhen once wondered if his head was burned, or maybe her head was convulsed!

She can't understand a word because of Mao?