"My little friend, are you crazy or stupid? Why don't you even remember your identity?"
"Master, are you okay?"
Two sudden voices woke Wu Fan from his drowsiness. For a moment, he didn't know what happened.
"Back to class leader, you are asking us for your name."
After hearing the actor's explanation, Wu Fan finally came to his senses and remembered what was going on now: "I...really asked that?"
"Can we still lie to you?" the old immortal muttered: "Looking at you now, it doesn't look like you have been affected by the Ecstasy Flower. Are you possessed by an evil spirit?"
Wu Fan ignored the old immortal's sarcastic words. He was muttering in his heart. He always felt that he had just experienced a special dream, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
Seeing Qingyue looking at him expectantly, Wu Fan hurriedly responded to the other party's question: "I don't dare take my given name seriously. My name is Wu Fan."
After a moment of silence, seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking again, Wu Fan probed: "So Ah Yue, what exactly do you want to ask me?"
"Sir, I've already asked." Qingyue said with a smile.
"Huh?" Wu Fan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his name would be the question that the other party kept silent about.
"It's like this... Now that we can understand each other better, it will be easier to communicate in the future." Seeing the other party's doubts, Qingyue continued to explain.
Wu Fan nodded, but he was suspicious in his heart. He didn't think things would be so simple.
He always felt that something had just happened, but no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer remember it.
"Sir, if you have nothing else to do, how about you let me take you out of here?" Qingyue said.
Hearing this, Wu Fan's heart suddenly jumped wildly. After all, he still didn't know what the situation was like at Qingluan.
He was in great pain now, but because the red phoenix was right in front of him, he could only endure the pain in his heart. He has returned from the future and knows that once the secret is revealed, it will inevitably trigger a chain of consequences that can never be undone.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Fan calmed down and said, "Let's go!"
As soon as Wu Fan finished speaking, Qingyue opened an exit and led him out.
"Fan'er..." As soon as he came outside, Wu Fan heard a soft greeting, which almost made him collapse.
Just when he was hesitating how to explain, he heard the voice continue to speak: "Sister, you must take good care of Fan'er for me..."
On his deathbed, Qingluan was explaining the funeral arrangements to Chihuang.
"Bah! You have a beautiful idea. If I see that kid, I will torture him severely...so you must cheer up, don't you hear me!" Chihuang's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sister! Sister! Just hold on...I'll take you home right now..."
Speaking of this, Chihuang saw two more figures beside her. Her eyes stayed on the stranger for a moment, and she identified the old man as the Hua of Resentment based on his aura.
"You dare to come out! You will die!" Chihuang was in grief and was about to vent his anger.
"Sister, don't..."
Although Qingluan's voice was weak, he still stopped Chi Huang's behavior in time.
"Sister, don't stop me. If it weren't for this guy, how could you... how could you be like this?" Chi Huang was already filled with murderous intent.
"Sister, you misunderstood..." Qingluan managed to hold himself up and said extremely weakly: "This is all my fault for taking matters into my own hands and thinking about things too simply... If the Flower of Resentment hadn't merged with me in time to help me relieve the pain of the Ecstasy Flower, Toxic, I’m afraid I’ve just made a big mistake…”
"Damn it..." Chihuang was obviously unwilling, but because of Qingluan's face, he still put down his momentum.
"Little brother, are you okay?" Qingluan waved to Wu Fan, calling the latter to him.
"I...it's okay..." Wu Fan suppressed his sobs and forced out an ugly smile.
While feeling heartbroken, Wu Fan suddenly felt something was wrong. This Qingluan had seen him before.
Although I was getting along with him as Qingshe at that time, once Qingluan opened his mouth,
, there will definitely be suspicion on Chi Huang’s side...
Fortunately, his body became the size of a fist again, and Qingluan didn't seem to recognize him. Apart from concern, he never showed any more enthusiasm. Wufan was inevitably disappointed, but he was still a little lucky.
"How long have you been, and you are still in the mood to care about others!" Chihuang scolded, and then said with an evil look on his face: "Resentful Hua, my sister has fallen to this point because of you. If you don't think of a way, I will What you say still stands!"
With Qingluan narrating, Chihuang couldn't be too straightforward.
"Alas..." Qingyue was also helpless. He knew the situation in front of him best. If he really had a way, how could he let Chi Huang say anything?
"Sister!" Qingluan was the most soft-hearted, knowing that if something happened to him, Chihuang would fight to the death, so he continued to persuade: "Sister... I have already said that I took the initiative on my own and had nothing to do with it... so... you still... Let’s go!」
"Wait a minute!" Qingyue suddenly thought of something, "It's not like there's no way out... it's just..."
After saying that, Qingyue lowered her head and looked at Wu Fan, as if asking for his opinion.
"If you have something to say, tell me quickly. Why are you so hesitant?" Chihuang's dim eyes glowed with hope.
"What can I do?" After hearing this, Wu Fan's heartache eased a lot.
"Alas..." Qingyue sighed again. It was very difficult for her to say such words.
"Sir, although I can't save your... uh... your friend, but... I have a way to bring her back to life!" After the first half of the sentence came out, Chi Huang's face became obviously gloomy. , Qingyue hurriedly speeded up her speech.
If it were in the past, Wu Fan would only think that this was a comforting word and would not believe it anyway. However, after his own experience, Wu Fan was also curious about what the other party would do.
"Quick, tell me!" Wu Fan said excitedly.
"Well... Sir, please wait a moment!" As he said that, Qingyue suddenly disappeared in a flash.
Thinking that Qingyue had run away, Chihuang was about to speak, but saw a shadow in front of him, and Qingyue was back again.
Seeing the thing in Qingyue's hand, Wu Fan felt his eyes darken. He knew this thing best, it was actually an anger bottle! I didn't expect this thing to come from here.
His mind was spinning, and the reason why he could return from the underworld was inseparable from this thing!
Of course Wu Fan was assured of the efficacy of this product, but he also knew that the bottle was only for one use! He didn't know what happened in the meantime. Since he could survive, it meant one thing: Qingluan's resurrection from the dead was hopeless!
If I put all my hope for my mother's life on this thing, wouldn't I be harming her?
"All living beings have three souls and seven souls. Once their destiny is reached, these souls will dissipate from the physical body and return to their origin, and then reassemble in the next body out of order. This is what you often call reincarnation!" Kanshu La!
"Before reincarnation, in order to avoid accidents, the Creator left a mark on the creatures. It is what you often call anger!"
"Animation is the mark of the three souls and seven souls. As long as the anger does not dissipate, the body will not decay, and the three souls and seven souls will not be disrupted. As long as they can return to the earth, they can return to their old owners!"
"In order to keep this trace of vitality, mortals have tried various methods. They either cast jade clothes with golden threads, or refined life-size clay figurines. Others used jade objects to block the seven orifices and made some jade beads and jade cicadas to be sucked into their mouths. This method traps the vitality in the body!"
"But actions like this only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. Once the body rots, the anger will leak out. Even if they use medicinal materials to embalm it, how long can it delay it?"
"But this vitality bottle is different. Although it looks ordinary on the outside, it has a hidden cycle inside. Even if the soul dissipates, it can keep the vitality flowing, making the body immortal until the soul returns!"
The more Qingyue talked, the more excited she became, and her face was already flushed.
Hearing the talk about the anger bottle, Wu Fan was worried that Chihuang would be tempted by it, so he hurriedly sang the opposite tune: "But... this thing of yours is only a theoretical possibility, but has anyone ever succeeded?"
"Uh...that's true
No, but don’t worry, sir, I can guarantee with my life that this thing is absolutely foolproof..."
"I mean Ah Yue..." Wu Fan hurriedly interrupted the other party's words, "Since you said no one has tried it, how can you say it is foolproof? How about thinking of other ways?"
"Sir, you can rest assured on this...hiss..." At this point, Qingyue suddenly received a look from the other party, and immediately noticed something, and hurriedly changed her words: "But...after all, this thing has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has been left here without maintenance. I really don’t know how many points are left.”
With that said, Qingyue threw the bottle of anger to the ground and let it spin and slide away into the distance.
Seeing this situation, Wu Fan clenched his teeth and broke out in a cold sweat. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the angry bottle was still safe.
To be able to throw away such a treasure so easily, Qingyue... is really unreliable.
Chihuang was originally excited when he heard this, but a basin of cold water was poured on his head. If Qingluan hadn't been in critical condition and couldn't escape, she would have taught this guy who was talking and breathing heavily a lesson no matter what.
Of course, Qingyue noticed that there was a ball of anger burning around her, and she was scratching her scalp...
"As for other methods? Let me think about it... Well... When the Dragon Clan suddenly left, there were indeed a lot of treasures left, but I have seen those things a long time ago. It can be said that none of them are of any use..." As he said, Qing Yue grinned at Wu Fan and tentatively said, "Sir, otherwise..."
"No! If you think about it again, there must be other ways!" Wu Fan knew that the other party wanted to be angry with Bo Bo, so he hurriedly refused.
This was not because he was selfish and wanted to take the bottle of anger as his own. In fact, this kind of thing had already happened and he couldn't stop it. He was already dead at that time, so everything was a passive act, otherwise he would have to fulfill his mother even if he sacrificed himself.
Qingyue has been alive for so long, and this is the first time she has been in such a difficult situation. After being silent for a long time, Qingyue suddenly looked around, then laughed and clapped her hands: "Hahahaha...yes! This is really: not knowing the true face of the treasure. , just because I am in this city!"
"Sir, although I can't guarantee the efficacy of this gas bottle, I can be 100% sure that it will work!"
"What you're talking about...is this Dragon Palace?" Wu Fan asked doubtfully, having understood the meaning of the other person's words.
"That's right! The current adults may not be clear yet. In short...this Dragon Palace is just like the Qi Bottle, it is a space magic weapon in itself!" Qingyue explained simply with excitement.
Already accustomed to Qingyue's way of speaking, Chihuang's mood has not fluctuated much. He said with a cold face: "Say it, but what?"
"But...eh? How did you know I was going to say but?" Now that a solution has been found and seeing the tense atmosphere, Qingyue originally wanted to make a joke, but when she saw the murderous look in Chihuang's eyes, she could only cough a few times in embarrassment. Sound, back to the topic.
"Ahem... You have all seen the environment here. The atmosphere in the Dragon Palace is special. As long as she stays here, she will have no worries!"
"That's it?"
"That's all!"
