The pupils gradually focused, and Yan Zhen heard the familiar voice again, and the brain's mind was still in infinite chaos.

What happened?

The more I tried to remember, my head hurt as if it was about to tear, and the girl's voice became weaker and weaker.

Yan Zhen grabbed the girl's arm tightly, and he felt as if he was sitting in a bumpy carriage, and like a lonely boat floating in the sea, helpless.

I want to catch her and don't let her leave.

He knew that if he let go, she would never come back.

Who is she?

Intense pain filled every inch of the body, about to crack, the body to break, the bones to break.

It really hurts!

Obviously I don't want that power, and my heart is repulsing, but my body accepts it honestly.

Yan Zhen dimly saw that girl, with a slender figure and exquisite curves, she was definitely a rare stunner.

It's so beautiful!

It's just that her figure becomes more and more ethereal, as if it will dissipate when it is blown by the wind.

"Sister, sister......"

"Don't go, don't leave me!"

"I'll be obedient, I'll braid your hair, okay?"

"You wait for me, wait for Xiao Yi!"

......

"Since I can wake up, it shouldn't be a big problem!" Xue Zhongyi wiped the beads of sweat on his wrinkled forehead, took half a catty of sweet potatoes and a piece of scrap iron, and walked out of the Yan family's old house without looking back.

I heard that this place was haunted last night, and the eldest lady of the Yan family was arrested. No one knows the truth, so the Yan family's old mansion has become a ghost house that is not worthy of its name.

The old slave ninth uncle stood up tremblingly, thinking that at least he had to wait for the little young master to wake up before letting Xue Zhongyi leave. It's a pity that his body bones can't support him after he hasn't eaten anything serious for almost half a month.

A tingling sensation hit his strands, and the pouring force overwhelmed the desire in his heart, and he fell to the ground again, and there were more wisps of blood on his tattered clothes.

"Alas, it's old, it's useless!" Uncle Nine sat down on the ground in despair, bent down to pick up the crooked peachwood cane. But the crutch seemed to be against him, and the arm he stretched out an inch more, and the crutch rolled out an inch, always keeping the same distance from him.

Until a familiar little girl helped him pick up the crutches, and the two figures that came with him hurriedly helped him up. They can't say that they are very respectful, probably just looking at the little girl's face, and the province is down.

"What are you doing? The little young master doesn't need a wolf-hearted family to be pitied. Uncle Nine pushed the girl away, gasped twice, and then pressed all the weight of his body on the crutches.

In front of outsiders, he can give up his dignity and kneel and beg, but only in front of the branch family who has occupied the Yan family's property, he can't, how can the master's bloodline be so humiliated!

Yan pouted lightly and didn't answer, she knew that Uncle Jiu, the uncle's old housekeeper, was angry, so let him lie!

Anyway, what Daddy did did go a little too far. But he is also for the sake of his family, and he also has a share, so what can he refute? Daddy does not own the family property, she may still be hungry!

"I'm looking for little brother!" Yan replied lightly, and went straight to the room of Yan Zhen's old mansion. The two servants carried Uncle Nine out of the courtyard with each other, so as not to disturb the second lady's interest.

Gently pushing the door open, Yan Qingqing noticed that something was wrong. Normally, at this time, Yan Zhen and Yan Wu would sit on the meadow to cultivate, but today there is no one on the meadow, and the room is empty, which does have a somewhat eerie feeling, which coincides with the "haunted" mentioned by people outside the village.

Yan Qingxiang looked around, secretly wondering where the two of them had gone.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands grabbed her arm from behind.

She hurriedly resisted, but found that she could not break free at all, but after seeing the familiar face, she stopped struggling, and only stared at him with some anger.

"Sister, don't leave me!" Yan Zhen was dressed in tattered clothes, and pulled out a dirty hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his little face was full of pleading.

"I'm not Sister Yan Wu! Little brother, I'm your sister Yan Qing. The little girl tilted her head, and two sweet dimples rippled a gentle smile on her crystal cheeks. She blinked her big eyes, took out a white handkerchief embroidered with flowers and butterflies to wipe away the tears for Yan Zhen, and said in a firm tone, "I will not leave you, never!"

"Well, don't leave me!" Yan Zhen's black and white eyes stared at Yan Qing tightly, clasped his little hands and was silent for a moment, then plucked up his courage and said, "Sister, I'll give you braids, you won't leave me again, okay?"

"Okay, but little brother, I'm really not Sister Yan Wu. Yan gently pulled Yan Jian to a meadow and sat down, shrugging his shoulders helplessly, "It's right here!"

Yan Zhen untied the silver hairpin that Yan lightly tied her hair, stroked the strands of silky hair unfamiliarly, and learned the technique of tying her sister's braids in her memory, and tied her in a very ugly bun. He assured that he had done his best 200 percent, but this hairstyle was really unsightly.

"Little brother, thank you!" Yan scratched his head lightly and turned to Yan Zhen with a sweet smile to express his gratitude.

"Qing'er, Qing'er!" came the woman's crisp cry from outside the old mansion, and the voice was a little anxious and eager.

Yan Qing's face changed slightly, frowning and not very happy. My sister came looking for her again. She doesn't like her sister Yan Ting, this sister is full of the copper smell of money and is particularly snobbish.

When he was young, the door was pushed open, and five or six people burst in at once, led by a woman with heavy makeup and gorgeous clothes. She is golden, and if you look at it, you can see a piece of jewelry that is worth a lot of money.

"Qing'er, come here! I didn't listen to the people in Daowan Village, the Yan family's old house is haunted. Don't get the smell of ominous. Yan Ting stood at the door, refusing to take a step into the house.

"The Yan family has been a family of immortal cultivators since ancient times, how can they be afraid of ghosts? Sister, don't laugh, we immortal cultivators are not afraid of ghosts. Yan Qing's expression was cold, and he stretched out his hand to block Yan Zhen.

Since his father occupied the property of the Yan family, he drove Yan Wu and Yan Zhen back to live in the old mansion, and Yan Ting had to bring the family to beat them every time she came, which was really excessive!

The dove occupies the magpie's nest and treats himself as a phoenix, which is simply shameless to the extreme.

"Agen, you go and get the second lady back and take it away! Yan Ting rubbed a gold-inlaid jade bracelet on her wrist and said proudly, "Why don't you break one of their sister and brother's leg this time!

When the family members heard the order, they laughed fiercely. Pack up people, they're the best!