"It really feels indescribably familiar here, is it something on the earth?" Ye Qinyu was a little strange, does this time have anything to do with the earth?

Ye Qinyu walked into that room, and there were no other changes, only here Ye Qinyu felt the strongest! This feeling was what he had done, and he couldn't remember anything, Ye Qinyu's feeling was something that had been going on for a long time, at least the kind that had almost been forgotten.

"It's really strange, why do I feel this way?" Ye Qinyu scratched his head, his eyes were a little complicated.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one around, Ye Qinyu would have dragged a person or a bunch of people to ask this and that, familiar or unfamiliar, Ye Qinyu would have to arrest him and interrogate him until he was satisfied.

Now Ye Qinyu can only rely on his own feelings to explore this room, the people around him have already turned into corpses, he must not be able to ask, and it has been so long, he must have been reincarnated a few years ago, how can he still be left as a wandering spirit or a prisoner spirit waiting for others to take him in? Who would do this for others? Not to mention that I don't know if anyone will come.

People don't kill for themselves, many people in this world still implement this sentence very thoroughly, and even Ye Qinyu is a little ashamed.

After sweeping the room aside, Ye Qinyu didn't find anything unusual, that is, there were no other strange things for Ye Qinyu to discover, but that aura was still there, and Ye Qinyu was a little puzzled.

Ye Qinyu, who had no choice, planned to leave here, but he hesitated and still did not leave. After releasing the little guy, he sat on the largest stool in the room, lying on a very standard Ge You, Beijing paralyzed, sitting on the stool, like an old man, leisurely.

But how could the little guy released by Ye Qinyu have the time to be idle, smash a little here, steal a little there, and then turn over other people's houses, and after receiving all the things he needs, he returned to Ye Qinyu in a round way, and lazily burped.

After the little guy entered Ye Qinyu's body, Ye Qinyu felt that his veins suddenly expanded, although there had been this situation before, but he suppressed it every time, and it didn't make him relapse again, but this time the feeling was stronger than the last few times, Ye Qinyu felt that he was not only a vein, but also a feeling that his internal organs were about to be burst.

"I'm really bad this time, there are really a lot of good things here, all of them have been absorbed by me, hahahahaha, isn't this my own death? This little thing is quite spiritual, you can use any good thing in the future, suck it up, and then use it for my use, isn't that silent, others can't notice it at all? hahahaha....."

Ye Qinyu suddenly became happy when he came here, but how could the pain in his body be weakened because of his happiness, Ye Qinyu is alive now, sad and happy, and then happy and sad.

Ye Qinyu no longer sat lazily, rubbed his butt off the stool with difficulty, twisted and twisted to find a comfortable place, and then endured the severe pain and began to absorb the medicinal power and excess spiritual power on his body.

This medicinal power is not weak, Ye Qinyu felt like he was in good health, but he had eaten a few big ginseng and big tonic things, his whole body was congested, from head to toe, everywhere was hot.

"This feeling, cool!" Ye Qinyu roared out this sentence, he had no place to vent, so he had to yell at the sky. Ye Qinyu almost didn't scold anyone, because he had never scolded much before, and he didn't know how to scold people.

Ye Qinyu felt much better after yelling, and continued to deal with the problems in his body.

At this moment, Ye Qinyu felt that he was going to be finished, and the power in his body had not been fully liberated, but the little guy in his body, Ye Qinyu, couldn't control it at all, as long as he felt a little uncomfortable, he began to vomit.

"Don't bring such a torturous thing, you can have a lot of good things, but not too much. "Ye Qinyu was originally a good thing to come, but now, in this situation, Ye Qinyu is a little too much.

At this time, Ye Qinyu sighed sincerely: "There really can't be too many good things." ”

If someone else stands here, they will definitely scold Ye Qinyu, this ruined thing, there are too many good things, and all the good things that others can hardly buy and catch are all made wedding dresses for you alone, and you are still disgusted.

Ye Qinyu forced everything into the oracle, and he kept less of what he could keep, and what he couldn't throw away, even if he couldn't throw it away, he could only leave it on himself. This thing will help some people in the future, Ye Qinyu thought, stood up, and shook his body.

"Since you haven't found anything, let's see later, and you can't find it now. Ye Qinyu had already given up the idea of looking at it again, so he walked out.