Chapter 121: When I was a teenager

What is this man doing now?

Yan Lan thought about it and decided not to do it yet, and opened the door for him.

"I heard that you are not feeling well today, so you missed the daytime play, this is a gift from the class, and the head teacher asked me to give it to you." Jian Shanghui handed over the bag, "Here you go." ”

Teacher?

This time, the teacher should be Dai Qingling, she can't use these things, what if she buys them, and the target person in the game will give them away......

Wait, are you here to give away someone's head?

Yan Lan raised her right hand to take the things in Jian Shanghui's hand, and the left hand tied to the Five Emperor Qian pinched behind her back.

The moment Jian Shanghui withdrew his hand, the tracking seal climbed onto his back and left it on his clothes.

"I missed the day but don't forget to come out at night. By the way, a good night's sleep will give you energy, so I won't bother. ”

Jian Shanghui glanced indoors and let Yan Lan close the door.

"You left something on him?" Xin Shan felt the mana fluctuation and could probably guess it.

No white space, no blank space.

Yan Lan lay on the single bed on one side, squinted her eyes, and motioned to the other two that she wanted to sleep for a while.

But at the moment of closing his eyes, his hands pinched together.

Xin Shan turned his head in an instant, sat next to Yan Lan, and touched the Five Emperor Money in her left hand.

Hot.

The man hasn't woken up yet.

"It's really death, didn't you just say that you can't leave this body?"

Xin Shan snorted, stood up and took two steps and sat down again, scratching his head and saying in annoyance:

"Ahhh Die! I don't know these delicate spells, what are you going to do in your dreams?! ”

……

When I became conscious again, it was in a mountain manor with a pleasant view.

Yan Lan opened her eyes and found herself resting on the stone pier by the bridge, and when she got up, there was a clear pond for viewing in her hand, and the reflection in the water was clear.

The appearance is really excellent, but it is a pity that he is thin and weak, and he is too haggard and pale.

"After coming in, it was a spirit body, but I didn't expect it to be much more haggard than putting on a skin," Yan Lan muttered, "I don't know how many years I can live." ”

A Taoist priest who does not become an immortal, there will always be such a thing in the flesh of the fetus.

It's just that she came earlier.

The peach trees planted by the bridge fell in the wind, and the petals fell in the water, and the waves rose slightly, disturbing the reflection in a circle.

Yan Lan gathered her mind and wandered into her dreams.

Huangliang Yimeng's technique is simple, and ordinary people can try it, but they will definitely not be able to achieve her realm.

"When was this? How I don't remember being to this kind of place. Yan Lan approached the elegant and hardcover villa, and thought carefully, "Although I use the technique of dreaming, it is also the technique of tracing the source, if I am too young when the cause and effect are concluded, I can also use the ontology to come in......"

"Trail Chief! You're here, Chief! ”

The personal butler in formal clothes greeted and rushed over, but Yan Lan was about to say hello but he passed by, not squinting.

He couldn't see Yan Lan.

"Can't see me? I was involved in this game, so I can only watch from the sidelines now......"

Yan Lan's heart moved, and as the housekeeper turned around, she saw the little Taoist priest walking out of the woods behind her.

This partial gaze couldn't help but raise an eyebrow slightly.

said that he was a Taoist priest, but in fact, he really couldn't see it at a glance.

The person who came was slender, handsome, and even more handsome.

A red shirt embroidered with gold patterns on the cuffs, a wide-sleeved thin coat embroidered with ink yin and yang fish on the back of both sleeves, black pants and boots, and five copper coins hanging from the waist swayed lightly with the movement, and the sound of "ding dong" sounded.

It's what she looked like six or seven years ago.

How arrogant and arrogant you want to be, how arrogant you want to be.

The air pressure of the frivolous teenager can't be suppressed.

"Hey, I used to be really public, I don't dare to wear any of these clothes now, oh my face, tender can pinch out the water," Yan Lan sighed, "This little Taoist, is it really me?" ”

Yan Lan has never liked to wear Taoist robes to attract people's attention when she goes down the mountain, and she is too lazy to travel to buy them, these clothes are all paid for helping a designer get rid of them, and every year there are several boxes of new clothes suitable for her to be sent to the Taoist temple, and the style is also unique.

It wasn't until Yan Lan suffered a disaster and there was nowhere to send her clothes that she had to stop.

"Well, it's true that the years are not forgiving, but I used to be so handsome than I am now."

Yan Lan is not leaving, this Zhuangzi is a big place, and there are several pools.

She sat on the edge of the pool and hid her reflection.

It is invisible to the naked eye, but the out-of-body spirit can be seen in the mirror and on the surface of the water.

"What's the panic, aren't you working?"

The trail chief held a slender and sharp new peach tree branch in his hand, took off the fresh bark, and threw the core of the tree at will, and the bark was wrapped in sap and smeared on a silver needle.

It is said to be a silver needle, but it is half an arm long, extremely sharp, engraved all over the body, and a hollow silver bell hangs at the end.

But it doesn't make a sound when it is dangling in the hand.

This kind of heart-purifying bell will only ring when it is disturbed by evil spirits, and it will not make a sound at ordinary times.

"Your little uncle is a remnant ghost, and his own morality is lost, which is difficult to drive, and he must not be stupid. If it weren't for ......"

The little Taoist didn't say anything more when he said this, and Yan Lan, who was watching from a distance, silently took it for himself.

…… If it weren't for the money, I wouldn't have taken it.

Seeing this, Yan Lan had a vague impression.

She never saves money, she doesn't have any money when she gets it, she basically donates it all, and she can live if she can stutter and drink, not to mention that she is young and frivolous, and she feels full of ability, and she can start anywhere.

Money is something outside the body, and pity is useless.

That year, it seemed that because of the disaster in the south, she had no money in hand, and a rich and noble family asked for help and responded, although it was difficult to do, but it was not uncontrollable.

"I didn't expect to be so short of money now, it's really impermanent."

Yan Lan shook her head helplessly and sighed softly.

But if you go back to the past, this temperament is estimated to not change, and what you want to do will not be given up because of scruples later.

"Anyway, I've been young, and I've been frivolous and chic."

Yan Lan watched the little Taoist pass by herself, and sighed in her heart.

"What's wrong, Trail Chief?"

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man who was stationing, who looked at the lake and squinted slightly: "It's nothing, I always feel that there is something in that piece." ”

The housekeeper said nervously: "Yes, is it pestering the dirty thing of the little uncle?" ”

"Your little uncle is a fart evil," the little Taoist sneered when asked, "It's his own unclean self-deception and bullying, he deserves such a difficulty, I can help this time, and I can't help next time my master comes." ”

"Madam said, after this time, I will send my little uncle to meditate, and I will definitely not go to a messy place again......"

"It's not about me."

She didn't care, just waved her hand.

"Ahh Uncle is gone! Uncle is gone! ”

The maid shouted, but before the housekeeper could react, the people around her had already pinched their fingers and left in the blink of an eye.