Ye Fan took a deep breath.
He knew that part of the memory about the five-color stone was deliberately left behind by the ancestor of the sharks.
"We still have to find an opportunity to communicate with Su Changning and see how she wants to cooperate."
Ye Fan had a headache.
But it is too dangerous to go alone.
He was also not sure whether the Qingfeng Sword and the Soul-Suppressing Umbrella could suppress Su Changning. If they couldn't suppress Su Changning, he would be killed again and the treasure would be taken away, it would be the end of the world.
You can't shamelessly approach Nangong Wan and ask her to invite the ancestor of the sharks to come out, right?
If he accidentally angered this terrifying being during this period, he would probably be crushed to ashes on the spot.
"Unless it is absolutely necessary, we should try our best to disturb this senior as little as possible. It seems that we can only ask the master to come out."
Ye Fan thought silently.
He looked at Nangong Wan in the ice coffin. The mermaid princess fell asleep at some point.
The pale face when they first met now has a touch of blood, and the soul is no longer the fragile state of Liu Fufeng, but has become much more solid.
Ye Fan estimated that Nangong Wan would be able to reshape his body in one or two years at most.
Um.
You have to seize the time and fool around more!
I will never meet such an easy-to-deceive demon princess again.
…
…
Leave the ancient jade space.
Turning around, he saw a face as beautiful as a flower, and it was Dongfang Yuan.
Ye Fan was not frightened, but Dongfang Yuan was frightened. She patted her bulging chest and said in a panic:
"Master, you, you almost scared me to death."
"..."
Is it possible that you are already dead?
Thinking of Dongfang Kite in the state of soul, who has been keeping the black ancient jade in the ancient well for hundreds of years, maybe he knows something.
Ye Fan asked: "Have any monks searched for this ancient jade before me?"
"No, Master."
Dongfang Yuan covered her face and said shyly: "Even if there are, the slave family will not go with them!"
"I didn't ask you that."
Ye Fan said solemnly: "I need to know why this ancient jade appeared in the ancient well of the Liu family in Jinling City."
"oh."
Hearing the seriousness in Ye Fan's words, Dongfang Yuan sat upright, frowning and thinking about the strangeness of the ancient well before and after her death.
I thought about it for a long time.
Dongfang Yuan still shook his head: "Master, the ancient well was like this when I died. Except for you, master, there should be no monks above the foundation during this period. However, the old monk from Jiming Temple knows some cultivation methods, but only Understand a little."
Trouble.
This means that before Dongfang Kite fell in the ancient well, the black ancient jade existed for an unknown number of years.
Then comes the problem.
Did the Pure Yang body that held this black ancient jade really not break the longevity curse?
she.
Are you still alive? !
If he were alive, more than two thousand years later, his strength would be unimaginable.
How angry she would be if she saw that the wealth she had worked so hard to save was taken away by others.
Just thinking about Mark makes me shudder.
And even if the pure Yang female cultivator in the upper world is really dead.
Su Changning and other unknown jade holders are also potential threats.
Ye Fan sighed: "I shouldn't have taken this jade away in the first place. I boarded a pirate ship and was contaminated by the great cause and effect!"
The immortal gate that exists forever between heaven and earth, contains the four laws of heaven, and even hides the secret of immortality. Is this something that a little golden elixir like him can care about and get his hands on?
"Bata"
"Bata"
"Bata"
The sound of falling water drops.
Ye Fan looked at Dongfang Yuan and saw that the other party's eyes were filled with tears, and he wiped the small pearls from the corners of his eyes from time to time.
"……what happened?"
"Master, do you regret taking the slave family away?"
"yes."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Dongfang Yuan cried even more sadly.
Ye Fan was speechless.
Dongfang Yuan just used her soul power to transform into teardrops, but why did she also dub the sound of her tears falling to the ground?
Dongfang Yuan cried pitifully, like an innocent little girl who was played by a scumbag and left to fend for herself in an alley.
Ye Fan pretended not to see it.
He knew Dongfang Yuan's tea skills best, and Shen Hua could be angered by her few words.
Talk about it.
Why haven't Liu Yiyi and Shen Hua come back yet?
Could this Kunlun Mountain saint kidnapped Liu Yiyi?
No wonder Ye Fan is worried, Liu Yiyi has a spiritual body inside, and if Shen Hua notices this, it will not be good.
Dongfang Yuan cried for a long time and didn't wait for Ye Fan to comfort her. She suddenly cried and said: "I have something to tell the master, but I won't tell you anymore!"
Ye Fan didn't ask any questions and just practiced cross-legged and closed his eyes. He knew that Dongfang Yuan would definitely not be able to bear it.
really.
Without waiting for comfort or questioning, Dongfang Yuan felt itchy and took the initiative: "Master, master, do you know what Shen Hua said to Liu Yiyi last night."
"What?"
"Shen Hua asked you to bully her. Stop bullying sister Yiyi."
"...?"
A big question mark appeared on Ye Fan's forehead.
He was very busy last night, first having a meeting with Liu Yingying, then going to help Su Changqing, and thinking about Su Changning for a long time.
Where did you bully Liu Yiyi?
Never seen it!
Dongfang Yuan said seriously: "Master, I suspect that Liu Yiyi is ill. She blushed horribly yesterday and groaned in discomfort."
Ye Fan pinched his chin, it sounded like he had a fever.
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.
Liu Yiyi came home drunk, staggering, picked up the water glass on the table and drank.
Ye Fan frowned: "This is my cup."
"I don't dislike you."
"I despise you."
"..."
Perhaps because she was drunk, Liu Yiyi, who would usually choke back, was uncharacteristically slumped on the sofa, and her pleasant voice sounded a bit coquettish:
"Ye Fan, help me change my clothes."
"ah???"
Dongfang Yuan suspected that her ears had heard wrongly.
She covered her mouth and her figure drifted back uncontrollably, fearing that she would be 'physically eliminated' by Mark because she knew too much.
"Stop!"
Ye Fan pulled Dongfang Yuan back with a dark face: "Take her back to the room and change her into a set of pajamas."
"oh."
After struggling for a while, Dongfang Yuan finally changed Liu Yiyi's clothes.
Ye Fan entered the room.
I found that Liu Yiyi had already fallen asleep.
He stretched out his hand to feel Liu Yiyi's pulse with a surprised expression: "Dongfang Yuan, are you sure she is sick?"
"How dare you deceive your master?"
"It shouldn't be."
Liu Yiyi is very healthy. Her aunt didn't come and she doesn't have a fever.
Suddenly.
Ye Fan seemed to remember something and asked with uncertainty: "At what time did she start to feel uncomfortable yesterday?"
"this……"
Dongfang Yuan couldn't figure out the specific time for a while. After all, she didn't have a mobile phone or a watch.
"About the time."
"I guess around ten to eleven at night?"
"How long did it last?"
"I don't know, the slave family came back immediately!"
"first timing?"
Ye Fan expressed doubts.
Dongfang Yuan said with a guilty conscience: "There are young lovers quarreling on the street. I... I stayed a little longer. Master, you have already rested when I came back."
Ye Fan sighed silently, "As expected of you, Dongfang Yuan."
"Oh, right."
Dongfang Yuan slapped his forehead and said, "I remember what Liu Yiyi said in Shenhua's ear. Shenhua was particularly surprised and said, 'Sister Yiyi, can you feel——'?"
Ye Fan suddenly looked around: "Perceive something."
