The words of chatting were like a heavy blow, hitting Ye Wanruo's heart.

Girl? Not on par with mortals? It's not difficult to tell if you're a daughter, but the meaning of another sentence, does it mean that God knows that you don't belong here, but come from the future 21st century? The importance of this, Ye Wanruo didn't dare to think about it anymore.

In this feudal and closed dynasty, with conservative thoughts, isn't it like seeing a ghost for them to travel through this matter?

If someone talks to him about such a bizarre thing, he will also treat him as a psychopath. Who would believe such a bizarre thing if they hadn't experienced it firsthand?

The more Ye Wanruo thought about it like this, the more uneasy she became in her heart, but she had always been calm and comfortable on the surface.

I'm afraid that if this happened in the 21st century in which I lived, I would have been arrested and used for scientific practice a long time ago!

Of course, Tan Tian has been carefully watching Ye Wanruo's expression, but he didn't see her panic, only to see her indifferently pursing her lips and smiling at Tan Tian, and replied with a puzzled expression:

"This old man, I'm afraid you recognize the wrong person, right? I'm a native of Kyoto, it's ordinary, it's no different, and the old man praised it! If the old man has nothing else to do, I'll leave first. ”

Ye Wanruo indifferently bowed to Tan Tian, and turned around to leave outside.

"Girl, the old man has no malicious intentions, you don't have to worry about it. If you want to leave, the old man will not stop you, but please listen to the old man's words: girl, you are faint and distant, and your mind is transparent, but even so, you are always in the middle of right and wrong, and you can't escape and dodge. The old man wants to help you! ”

The chatter behind him seems to be different from the previous chatter at the mouth of the Rende Teahouse, and the hoarse voice reveals the vicissitudes of seeing through the world.

Ye Wanruo didn't know what he had experienced, but she vaguely felt that she could understand his extremely suppressed feelings. It is sad, helpless, and a sigh that goes straight to the bottom of my heart. Despite this, Ye Wanruo still felt that the person in front of her was extremely dangerous, which made her want to escape.

But even if you leave, will you really get your wish?

Ye Wanruo turned around faintly, looked at the slightly old figure on the side of the soft couch, and asked slowly:

"Who the hell is the old man? Could it be that the old man is strong enough to change people's fate at will? In my opinion, not necessarily, right? ”

"I'm just a normal little old man - talking. If you want to ask the old man what is so special, that is, he is familiar with the five elements of gossip and the art of Qimen Dunjia, and he can peep into the heavens and predict the number of fates. But none of that matters, the important thing is that I can help you, and you happen to need my abilities.

The old man is just a mortal now, and he has not received foreign guests for many years, if he hadn't met with Xiaoyou, he wouldn't have wasted his years of getting acquainted with you.

You must know how many people have been forced to become a weapon to fight for imperial power throughout the ages, don't you want to get rid of everything in front of you, girl? The old man didn't dare to boast that Haikou would definitely change something, but he still wanted to do his best to save the girl from being reincarnated. ”

Who is Ye Wanruo? The new intellectual women of the 21st century, in Ye Wanruo's view, are just superstitions.

Although he can know that he is a girl and is still at the core of the struggle for imperial power, it can be regarded as a bit of Taoism.

But Ye Wanruo would rather believe that this was an accident than believe that there really are people in this world who peep at the open air.

The original good impression of Tan Tian had disappeared at this time, but after hearing Tan Tian's words, he replied indifferently but resolutely:

"Thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately I never believed in this. Even if it is fate, I will firmly grasp it in my own hands, even if I really become a victim one day, at least now I have to live according to my own wishes. ”

Hearing Ye Wanruo's answer, she was not surprised to chat, but leisurely stroked her beard and nodded:

"I knew you wouldn't believe it so easily, and the old man didn't blame you. The old man calculates that you will have a catastrophe after more than a month, and the girl should stay away from the water boundary, whether the girl believes it or not, you must be careful. Moreover, sooner or later, the girl will come to the old man again, the old man is not in a hurry, just waiting for you here! However, you must not reveal the identity of the old man after you go out. ”

"Thank you, uncle, farewell!"

No matter what the purpose of this conversation between Tan Tian and herself was, Ye Wanruo could feel that Tan Tian had no ill will towards her at this time.

With a slight salute, Ye Wanruo turned around and walked out.

Far from the water boundary? Miss Ben wants to see where the calamity came from.

Ye Wanruo made up her mind to think about it, and walked out of the courtyard the way she came.

Watching Ye Wanruo leave, she changed her tired and sick state just now, and stood up energetically and walked towards the back of the bed where she lived.

After knocking on one of the wall tiles regularly, an entrance to the secret room appeared on the huge wall in an instant.

Tan Tian spiraled down the steps all the way, and the wall lamps along the road illuminated Tan Tian's face red.

It seemed to be a sudden burning sensation that made Tan Tian feel uncomfortable, and without thinking, he raised his hand and tore off the human skin mask on his face in annoyance, revealing half of his cheeks with severe burns.

Probably because the skin has been under a closed mask for a long time, the other half of the face without burns is very white and delicate.

Such a half-angel and half-devil face, under the reflection of the faint light of the secret room, made Tan Tian look unusually hideous.

Walking down the rotating stone steps, you will see a huge yin and yang taiji diagram on the closed stone door.

On either side of the door stood two malevolent stone statues, which looked like humans and beasts, and at first glance they were terrifying.

I saw Tan Tian's familiar eyes turning the stone statue, and at the moment when he opened the door of the secret room inside, Mu Han's petite figure and two plump women who were just dressed in light tulle appeared in the secret room.

After touching the figure of Tan Tian walking in, the three of them unanimously bowed respectfully towards Tan Tian:

"Spirit Lord!"

Tan Tian just nodded expressionlessly, and sat down on the top chair representing power and status.

Mu Han still stood respectfully on one side, while the two women in tulle smiled coquettishly and surrounded him, sitting on the side of Tan Tian on the left and right. One person massaged his arms for Chat, the other massaged his long legs for Chat, and Chatten closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

Everything that seemed harmonious was interrupted by an untimely light cough from below.

A cold chill rose from the bottom of his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a slender steel needle sank into Mu Han's knee with an invisible strong wind.

A huge pain like a bone erosion hit, Mu Han knelt on one knee, his little face became pale, but he stiffened without saying a word, and stubbornly bit his lip.

Seeing Mu Han's expression like this, the cold in Tan Tian's eyes dissipated. Pursing her lips with interest, she raised her hand indifferently, and the two women left the place and stood aside respectfully.

And Tan Tian got up lazily, walked down the steps step by step, and clapped his palms idly, as if he was applauding Mu Han's behavior:

"It's really backbone, it's a pity that what I need is ability, the result, not just the worthless backbone."

I saw Tan Tian walk up to Mu Han, and his index finger bent to lift Mu Han's hanging cheeks, making her look at herself, but the tenderness in Tan Tian's eyes made Mu Han a little flustered:

"Han, no matter what means you use, I must let Lishu accept you to stay with him. It's an order, and I don't want to repeat it a second time. I've never known how to pity useless people, so it's up to you to do it.

The future great cause of the Floating Spirit Palace is pinned on you, I hope you must not let me down, otherwise I am afraid that I will end your life with my own hands! Do you understand? ”

I had just been warned by Tan Tian with a steel needle and I had never seen Mu Han's appearance, but after listening to Tan Tian's words, his eyes were red and tears were faint, which made people feel distressed.

"Yes.... Spirit Lord! ”

Mu Han endured the pain and slowly spit out three words.

Tan Tian seemed to be moved by Mu Han's appearance of pear blossoms with rain, nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand, and made an inviting gesture towards Mu Han.

Although the pain still existed, Mu Han seemed to dare not refuse, put one hand on the hand of the chatter, and stood up with the pain.

Tan Tian's huge sleeves swept away at Mu Han's knees, and the pain on his knees disappeared immediately.

I saw that he stroked Mu Han's hair, and he no longer saw the chill in his eyes just now, and his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, but Mu Han didn't dare to act rashly.

"Han, I know you've sacrificed a lot for the Floating Spirit Palace. When the great cause is accomplished, you will be the admired young lady of the Fuling Palace, and I will not treat you badly! So, don't let me down! ”

Feeling the breath of chatting in his ears, the sinking dream and the low voice made Mu Han intoxicated.

It's just that such a short period of tenderness is enough for Mu Han to overturn everything. It wasn't until Mu Han left the secret room with dizzy steps that Mu Han suddenly woke up from the dream, and two lines of tears crossed her cheeks, but they were stubbornly wiped off by her hands and resolutely left.

And Ye Wanruo, who left the courtyard, walked out of the courtyard alone and walked in another direction according to his memory, but Ye Wanruo overestimated the fact that she was a road idiot.

The long alley with seven turns and eight turns was like a maze, and Ye Wanruo tried to walk a few times but still didn't succeed.

Just when Ye Wanruo was disheartened, a subtle and extremely suppressed wheezing sound came from an inconspicuous corner.

At this time, Ye Wanruo, who was anxious, regarded this voice as a lifesaver for herself to leave here, and slowed down towards the source of the sound.

The location in that corner is the place where the sundries are stacked, and just as she got closer, Ye Wanruo smelled a pungent smell.

The closer she got, the more Ye Wanruo realized that there was a thick bloody aura hidden under the pungent smell.

When she realized the seriousness of the matter, Ye Wanruo stopped.

Reason told her that she could not go any further, that the current situation was an eventful situation for her, and that if she was involved in something unclear again, she would not be able to tell even if she had a hundred mouths.

If the situation is worse, and then it is used by people with intentions, it is simply lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot.

Ye Wanruo said that she couldn't watch such a thing happen, and even if she got lost and looked for it slowly, she would always run into passers-by.

After making up her mind, Ye Wanruo's originally approaching footsteps changed direction and walked away.

"Save.... Help me...."

A weak voice came, although it was extremely subtle, but it still reached Ye Wanruo's ears.

You let me save you? I'll save you? Am I really my aunt and grandmother, and I am the savior? Ye Wanruo secretly felt sorry in her heart, and at the same time sped up her pace and left.

Suddenly, there was a 'bang' sound behind her, Ye Wanruo immediately turned around vigilantly, and saw the man in black who was shaking and standing up from the abandoned debris.

If it weren't for this black power suit, I'm afraid this person would have become a blood gourd.

The man's cold eyes shone directly at Ye Wanruo who was standing opposite, and the long sword in his hand pointed at Ye Wanruo without the slightest emotion, as if he was ready to attack at any time....