—Xuanyun Continent • Yingli Temple—

Heavy building stacked hall, red-top flowing glow, on the plane beam, vermilion bird perched on the pillar, Ying away from the inside and outside of the hall, a piece of vermilion, want to dye the clouds in the sky into red glow.

"How proud the hall master and his wife were back then, why is the little hall master ...... now?"

"Yan Lei, the hall master and his wife sent us to protect the little hall master, and the little hall master will be happy all his life."

"But Elder Wei, they have been using the little hall master to control the Yingli Palace." Yan Lei said indignantly, "And connived at his subordinates to shoddy the pills sold by Yingli Palace, smashing the reputation of Yingli Palace!" ”

"Yan Lei, don't say it, as long as the little hall master has a happy life, and the affairs of the Ying Li Hall can't even be controlled when the hall master is there, what can we do?"

The ancestors of Yan Xue and Yan Lei were the cronies of the previous hall lord and his wife, and now the two of them and their subordinates are secretly protecting the little hall master.

And at this moment, the chaos in the eyes of the small hall master in the hall was replaced by Qingming, "Where is this?" ”

Yueying remembered that she was still experimenting in the laboratory, and due to the purity of the material, an explosion occurred during the experiment......

Therefore, I should be in the hospital now.

Looking at the light gauze ancient couch in front of him, he was also wearing Hanfu, if he didn't know that he would definitely be blown unconscious by the explosion, Yueying would still think that she was now being dragged to the set by her friends to be a group performer.

"Your Highness should be awake, let's go in." Yan Xue heard a slight movement from inside, knocked on the door, knew that the people inside would not respond, and walked to the hall.

His Royal Highness has three souls and seven souls, and he has been stupid since he was a child, and he has no reaction to communication with the outside world. If it weren't for the blessing of the magic weapon left by the hall master and his wife, I am afraid that there would not even be any scum left who had been oppressed by Elder Wei's group of people.

As a scientific researcher, Yueying does not believe in ghosts and gods, and now everything in front of her is that she is in a coma, and her mind is still active.

"You guys? Hiss ......"

Seeing people walking in, Yueying didn't have time to react, but felt an inexplicable feeling of dizziness that didn't come from her head.

"Little hall master?" Yan Xue hurriedly came to the couch, looked at Yue Ying who sat up by herself, and felt the change in the other party, Yan Xue was surprised and delighted.

Yan Lei's reaction was obviously half a beat slower, "The little hall master just spoke?" ”

"Who are you, you actually possessed the little hall master!"

Yan Lei just reacted and leaned towards Yueying's side, but Yan Xue already held the knife in his hand and put it on Yueying's neck, "If you occupy the immortal body of the little hall master and refuse to leave, don't blame me for being unreasonable!" ”

"Hot snow, hot thunder." Yue Ying, who was scorching around the knife, retreated, and without thinking about it, Yue Ying summoned the names of the two in front of her memory.

Yan Xue frowned, put the knife back, knelt down on one knee and said, "Yan Xue has seen the hall master, and his subordinates didn't know that the hall master immortal body had recovered, offended the hall master, and asked the hall master to surrender." ”

"Yan Lei has seen the hall master." Yan Lei, who was stunned on the side, saw Yan Xue kneeling and saluted.

"It's okay, you're just doing your duty." Yueying hadn't recovered from Fang Cai's discomfort yet, so she had to ask the two of them to go down first, "You go down first, let me rest for a while, I will call you if there is something." ”

"Yes, Lord of the Temple."

"Thank you, Lord for forgiveness."

Yan Xue and Yan Lei walked out of the hall, and Yue Yingqiang stood up with the dizziness around her body and looked at the bronze mirror not far away.

The young man in the bronze mirror has a bun tied up high, because it is a fairy body, there is no decay caused by lying for a long time.

"There are no ghosts and gods in this world, and now it should be a comatose hallucination."

Yueying whispered, as if trying to convince herself—after all, the burning sensation on the knife just now was so real, and the feeling of near-death was exactly the same as when the laboratory exploded.

"It's all an illusion, how can there be any time travel ...... in a novel"