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Even the children on the street specially compiled a ballad to praise Ye Fan: The sun is rising, the sun is shining, and a big prodigy comes to the east, who is dedicated to helping the world with kindness, and all the people are singing praises to the prodigy, and the magic hand God heals the princess, and the fairy wind is not in vain!

The day after Ye Fan cured Yu Qianxue, when he walked out of the street, everyone rushed over and sang this ballad to him, and many people took his hand and wanted to invite him to his house to sit down, so Ye Fan didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

I stayed in Reynal for three whole days, and I went shopping and ate all over the place, almost not going from house to house.

On the night of the third day, Ye Fan, who had just arrived home after being dragged by the people to pour wine again, fell on the bed at once, and just when his consciousness was gradually dimming, he suddenly felt a sound in his ears,

In a daze, he raised his heavy head and yelled in the direction from which the voice came: "Don't make noise! I want to sleep!"

"I'll rip off your pants and throw you out!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan heard that this was Turing's voice, and then waved his hand and scolded: "You old fellow!

"You can't get up! If you don't get up, you'll regret it!" Turing said in an annoyed voice.

Ye Fan, who was drunk, only had a trace of sobriety at this time, and he tried hard to straighten his eyes, looked in the direction of Turing, and said: "What is it? regret? Regret drinking with me? Come on, the master will accompany you for another drink!"

Ye Fan said, stood up and was about to get the teacup on the table, originally wanted to get up by pressing the bed, but unexpectedly, he fell directly to the ground, and immediately poured the teacup and teapot on the tea table and the water in the teapot on Ye Fan's face.

Suddenly, he instantly sobered up for three or four minutes, covered his forehead, and then looked around with a frightened face and said, "What's going on? What's going on?"

"Get up, take you to a good place!" Turing saw that Ye Fan was self-defeating, and hurriedly said.

"Good place?" Ye Fan asked in confusion in the direction of Turing.

Turing didn't pay any attention to Ye Fan anymore, and then a beam of spiritual light appeared and floated to the cyan totem on Ye Fan's chest, and the cyan totem immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, and a faint sentence came out: "Go to Qianxue's boudoir!"

When Ye Fan heard Turing's words, Ye Fan, who had only been drunk for three or four minutes, suddenly woke up completely, patted his ears, shook his head, and then looked in the direction of Turing with an expression of disbelief, and said: "Go to Yu Qianxue's boudoir? What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

"What do you think? Little indecent thing! You'll know when you go!" Turing shouted impatiently at the position of Ye Fan's chest.

The night was hazy, the night was full of fog, Ye Fan washed his face casually in the room, stepped on the moonlight, and walked towards the side of the palace, Yu Qianxue's room.

Standing on tiptoe, bowing slightly, and quietly walking on the edge of the hallway.

Ye Fan didn't take two steps, and then scratched the back of his head

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Turing floated out of the cyan totem on Ye Fan's chest without saying a word at this time, and then said to Ye Fan: "Look at your current posture, pointing on your toes, half-bent body, and with an obscene expression, no different from a thief!"

"Alas, you old thing, didn't you let me do it quietly?" Ye Fan heard this, instantly straightened his waist, pointed in the direction of Turing and said in a loud voice.

"Shhhhh

When Ye Fan heard this, he hurriedly returned to the posture just now, bent down and stood on tiptoe, covering his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

Ye Fan tapped his toes, quietly walked around the main entrance of Qianxue, and turned over to the position of the back window of her boudoir, where the bamboo forest was dense, there were many flowers and plants, and Ye Fan's black clothes were not easy to find.

Then, Ye Fan obeyed Turing's command, first sat down against the wall under Qianxue's back window, and quietly waited for the movement inside.

At midnight, the height of the moon was just hanging in the middle of the sky, and when the moonlight was shining, suddenly a faint moan sounded in the room.

"Ahh

When Ye Fan heard this voice, he was a little sleepy, his face instantly turned red, and he whispered with embarrassment: "Hey, you old and unserious thing! I just don't rest in the middle of the night! Let me come here to see something good!"

"Don't worry, you listen first!" Turing's voice sounded from above Ye Fan's diagonal top.

"You have to listen to yourself! People do the things of husband and wife, you don't have to be serious and peek at yourself, what are you pulling me to do!" Ye Fan stood up a little angrily and scolded quietly.

"The matter of husband and wife? This is only fifteen or sixteen years old in Qianxue, where did the husband come from?" Turing said.

When Ye Fan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it, how could Yu Qianxue do such a thing if she was still unmarried?

Squatted down again, and whispered to Turing: "Yu Qianxue is still young and has not been married yet, how can she make such a sound from her house?"

"Listen carefully, this is not that kind of voice!" Turing's words slowly floated in Ye Fan's ears, making Ye Fan even more confused.

Ye Fan clinged to the wall, so that he could hear the sound inside.

After a while, Ye Fan heard the clue, and he said to Turing with great certainty: "The voice is long and sonorous, like a wail made by being tortured by something. ”

"How?" Turing snorted, then added, "This trip is not in vain!"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes in Turing's direction and said softly: "Before you figure out what is going on, don't rush to conclusions, what if it's just Yu Qianxue's whispering in a dream?"

"Okay, then let's see what's going on!"

As soon as Turing's words fell, a white light immediately drew out from Ye Fan's air, shining on the wall that Ye Fan was leaning on.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Suddenly, this wall instantly became transparent, and everything in the Qianxue House was in full view of Ye Fan at this time.

At this time, before Ye Fan could fully react, he saw Yu Qianxue lying on his bed at this time, holding his head and moaning in pain.

And just above Qianxue, a dark blue flame was above her chest, burning, but there was no sign of fire at the bottom, only Yu Qianxue, who was covered by this strange dark blue flame, was sweating profusely at this time, protecting her head with her hands, and struggling in pain.

"What is this?" Ye Fan asked with some panic as he widened his eyes and stared at the strange blue flame above Qianxue's chest.

"If I'm not mistaken, old man, this is the holy relic that Yu Chuang snatched from the Quanlan Sect: Vermilion Bird Cold Flame!" Turing replied in a flat voice in his old voice.

"What!?Vermilion Bird Cold Flame?" Ye Fan turned his head in Turing's direction in some surprise, and continued to ask in disbelief: "This Vermilion Bird Cold Flame, I heard Yu Chuang say that it was not in his hands before, how could this appear on his daughter Yu Qianxue?"

"I'm calling you here today just to solve this mystery, do you think any of them are lying?" Turing's old voice asked, still unhurried.

Ye Fan heard Turing's words, waved his hand, and motioned to go back and speak first. Then one got up and climbed over the railing, and ran quickly to his room.

As soon as she arrived in the room, after closing the doors and windows, she lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her eyes, and muttered to herself with some doubts: "I said that when I extracted the poison left by the blood gate on her body before, I didn't use much soul power at all, and I succeeded in extracting this toxin." ”

"I don't think it's that simple!" Turing's words drifted out slowly.

"This Vermilion Bird Cold Flame was originally a thing of the Quanlan Sect, and he refused to tell me, which is understandable, but why did he plant the demon seed of the Vermilion Bird Cold Flame on his precious daughter's body and let her suffer from it every night, why is this?" Ye Fan was a little confused, as if he was asking Turing, and as if he was talking to himself.

"To put it simply, it's Yu Chuang, who wants to protect his daughter, so he did this!" Turing guessed.

"Protect her?" Ye Fan sneered and continued: "In order to protect his daughter, he did not hesitate to let her suffer such torture every night? This Vermilion Bird Cold Flame originally belonged to the half-life body of the Yin and Yang! No matter which half of this Vermilion Bird Cold Flame ordinary people touched, it would instantly freeze and melt into powder, in order to protect their own precious daughter, I think this move is worth the loss! Impossible!"

"Okay, then think about it, I deduce that Yu Chuang has been so mad that he used his daughter's body to plant a demon seed and use her daughter's body to survive the catastrophe!" Turing said.

"Tribulation?" Ye Fan shook his head again, and then denied: "Judging from his attitude towards his daughter in the past few days, it is even more impossible to be for the Tribulation!"

"Okay, then tell me, why is this Vermilion Bird Cold Flame in that little girl's body?" Turing asked.

"I don't know, this Vermilion Bird Cold Flame lives in Qianxue's body, which has already stunned me! This half-life body is everywhere it goes, why does it survive in the body of a little girl, I think, tomorrow, I can only know by trying Yu Chuang's attitude!" Ye Fan turned over, closed his eyes sideways, and said slowly.

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