Back then, Yu Mingchan and Hu Shihai each gave Zhan Ying a tip, and before Hu Shihai left, he made it very clear that if Xiao Jinglian could come out of the illusion, it would not be the end of their suffering, but the beginning.

Zhan Ying didn't believe it at first, but now he has to admit that he did have the foresight to fulfill his prediction, and he was really cornered.

Xiao Jinglian's soul has just come out of the illusion, and she is not very clear about many things, so she will be wary of middle-aged men.

It's just that now her situation makes him have no choice, and he can only believe that the middle-aged man has not changed as always.

Yu Mingchan and Hu Shihai have been away from Feng Shikong for more than ten years, and Zhan Ying can't be 100% sure whether the other party is still loyal, after all, his henchmen have become traitors.

But he didn't have a choice, he had to believe, and he could only believe.

After Zhan Ying and Xiao Jinglian entered the house, the middle-aged man closed the door, then walked up to Zhan Ying and knelt down for Zhan Ying.

"Zhan Ye, you're finally here!"

Zhan Ying hurriedly helped the middle-aged man up, "You know me?" ”

"Without Zhan Ye, there would be no today where I care about my faithful friends, Zhan Ye has a life-saving grace for our family."

After Guan Xinyou finished speaking, he was about to kneel down for Zhan Ying again, but Zhan Ying supported him, "Don't kneel down at every turn, although I don't remember that I saved you, even if I saved you, we will be clear today." ”

Xiao Jinglian looked at the ambiguous posture of the two parties, hurriedly relieved Zhan Ying, and asked, "Brother Guan, you won't really wait here for more than ten years, right?" ”

Guan Xinyou then stood up straight with his half-squatting legs and bowed deeply to Xiao Jinglian, "Master, congratulations on your return." ”

Xiao Jinglian suddenly realized and asked, "Are you a dead soldier left by Hu Shihai?" ”

Guan Xinyou stood straight and replied, "Yes, master, I am a dead soldier of Wu State. ”

Xiao Jinglian sat down and motioned for Guan Xinyou to sit down as well, "Are you A, B, C, D?" Or twenty-six letters of the English alphabet? Or is it some other dead man? ”

Guan Xinyou didn't sit, but stood straighter, "I'm Wu Ding's fourth, we are guarding this room, today I am resting, so I will come here to work the day shift." ”

Back then, Hu Shihai said to Ye Qiao in Chu State: "I left you a group of dead soldiers, which can save your life at a critical moment, but if you want to start these dead soldiers, you need conditions, I can't tell you now, when the conditions are ripe, you will naturally know." ”

If it weren't for Guan Xinyou calling her master today, Xiao Jinglian wouldn't have remembered what Hu Shihai had said, because Ye Qiao at that time was like an arrow, and she didn't listen to Hu Shihai's speech at all, and she didn't believe what he said.

"How can you be sure that I am your master?"

"Master Hu said that the person who can bring Zhan Ying here is our master."

"Your Hu Ye is careful in doing things, they are interlocking, and the tips left by Yu Mingchan can only be told to me."

"Master, wait a minute, I have something for you."

Guan Xinyou went to walk into a bedroom, and came out after a while, he took a bunch of keys in his hand and respectfully handed them to Xiao Jinglian.

"This is what Master Hu asked me to hand over to your master."

Xiao Jinglian took the key, and it said 123456789, a total of nine keys.

"What do you mean?"

Guan Xinyou pointed at Zhan Ying and said, "There is an answer in the bag that Hu Ye left for Zhan Ye. ”

Zhan Ying also remembered what Hu Shihai said when he handed him this bag, "Don't be curious about opening the bag, even if you open it, you won't be able to understand it, when someone tells you to fight, you are fighting, she knows what is written here." ”

"Your Hu Ye's mind is really meticulous."

Zhan Ying took out the bag left by Hu Shihai, and when he opened it, he found that there were a few words written on it, but it looked so familiar, like the name of a song.