Chapter 2015

Seeing them chatting animatedly, Ye Feiran walked to the stone table nearby and sat down, tasting spiritual fruits and fine wine. It seemed like she hadn't been this relaxed for a long time, so comfortable! After night fell, a few people still had unfinished business, but they also knew that enough was enough. "Axuan, I disturbed you today, but I will continue to disturb you in the future." Feng Yuexi said with a smile. "Grandma, it doesn't matter. You can come to me at any time." Ye Feixuan had the same smile on her face. This is really a small thing for her. Since her soul went to the Netherworld, she has practiced or experienced almost day and night, and now it is equivalent to relaxing herself. Ye Feiran looked at them with one hand on his chin, and said quietly, "I'll ask you this later, there's something very important tomorrow." Hearing this, Ye Changqing and the others immediately thought about Zhiye and thanked Ye Feixuan. "You're welcome, family." Ye Feixuan said with a smile. Next, everyone tasted the dishes prepared by Gong Yufu herself and then dispersed. Of course, Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan stayed. biqubao.com "Grandpa, I can handle the matter of branches and leaves at any time." Ye Feixuan was the first to speak. Ye Yuheng nodded, "Okay, thank you for your hard work. Ran'er, take A-Xuan to rest. We will let you know when we are ready." "good!" On the way back, Ye Feiran couldn't help but joked, "Axuan, is your mouth dry today? Is your smile frozen?" Ye Feixuan shook her head, "No, today is the most relaxing day since I went to the Netherworld." After hearing this, the smile on Ye Feiran's face disappeared, and after a while he said, "Then you can relax in the next few days." She now has no memory of her past life, and it seems that all the pressure is on Ye Feixuan. Wouldn't it be better if A-Xuan didn't awaken the memory of her past life? Ye Feixuan noticed the change in Ye Feiran's expression and suddenly smiled playfully, "Goddess, I understand." Ye Feiran: "..." When they returned to the courtyard, Ye Feixuan said again, "Aran, I can see that they treat you very well." Hearing this, Ye Feiran smiled, "They are indeed very good to me, and our Canglan Ye family is not like other families, full of overt and covert struggles." "Well, our family doesn't fight openly or secretly," Ye Feixuan said. Then the two sisters looked at each other and smiled. After bathing, they lay on the same bed again. "A Ran, are you feeling cold?" Ye Feixuan asked, turning her head. Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, "I have ice attributes, so your coldness is nothing. What's more, this is the first time for me to sleep with a ghost cultivator!" As soon as these words came out, Ye Feixuan immediately rolled her eyes, "There will be countless more times in the future!" "Hahaha... I don't mind." Ye Feiran laughed out loud, causing Ye Feixuan to immediately tickle her. After a while of fighting, Ye Feixuan put away the smile on her face and said with a serious expression, "A Ran, when the time comes for Ye Ying to sublimate their branches and leaves, in order to prevent other cultivators from discovering abnormalities, we must ask Ye Yu to The Lord and Young Master Murong are here to help set up the barrier." Ye Feiran was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "These are all trivial matters. Lord Emperor Zun and Poison Master Murong will definitely agree. If they are not free, I can ask Master Si Xuan for help." Ye Feixuan frowned when she heard the words "Master Si Xuan" but said nothing, "As long as you know what's going on." After a pause, she continued, "In addition, you will have to work harder to protect the entire Canglan Ye family." Ye Feiran thought of the group of contract beasts in his mysterious space and smiled, "I know." Then, she took out the jade token to summon Ye Mulin. Ye Mulin responded immediately. "Ran'er's matter is my matter." Upon hearing Ye Murin's message, Ye Feixuan couldn't help but joked, "The Lord of the Night Territory is getting better and better at talking." Ye Feiran raised her lips and smiled, "I am indeed getting better and better at talking. I don't know who I learned it from." "No matter who I learned it from, the point is that he is willing to learn it, not to mention that the Lord of the Night Territory will only say this to you." Ye Feixuan said. Ye Feiran rolled his eyes, looked at Ye Feixuan and said, "Your emotion... seems to have a story. Tell me your story quickly." Ye Feixuan suddenly had a black line on her head, "No." "I don't quite believe it. There must be a story behind so many emotions at such a young age." Ye Feiran looked suspicious. Ye Feixuan: "...really not." Ye Feiran raised his body half up, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Axuan, is it possible that no one or ghost in the entire God Realm and Nether Realm can get into your eyes?" Seeing this, Ye Feixuan also knew that if she didn't make it clear, Ye Feiran would definitely break the casserole and ask for the truth. "I only want to practice cultivation and never think about love affairs." "Have you seen through the world of mortals?" Ye Feiran guessed. Ye Feixuan's mouth twitched slightly, and she asked helplessly, "What do you think?" Ye Feiran lay down again, coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... I think you have a story, otherwise you would be full of emotion at such a young age." As soon as these words came out, Ye Feixuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Pfft!" Ye Feiran: "???" Did she say something wrong? Ye Feixuan smiled for a while and then said, "Aran, our bones are indeed young, but in fact we are no longer young in the Netherworld and here." At this moment, it was Ye Feiran's turn to be speechless for a while, and then he said confidently, "Our bones are young anyway, but who can tell about our mental age!" Ye Feixuan: "..." This made sense, but she was speechless. Next, neither sister spoke, but the sound of steady breathing soon came from Ye Feixuan's side. In fact, she didn't want to be questioned by Ye Feiran. After all, she really didn't have a story when it came to love. Ye Feiran looked at Ye Feixuan speechlessly. At the same time, Ye Murin also tore apart the space and went directly to Ye Feiran's yard. The next moment, he found that Ye Feiran was not the only one with the aura, and his face suddenly turned dark. Is this his trip in vain? Just when he was hesitating to leave, Ye Feiran noticed his aura, and the vigilant Ye Feixuan also opened her eyes. She turned her head to look at Ye Feiran and asked in a low voice, "Aran, do you often have trysts at night?" Ye Feiran admitted very frankly, "Yes, is there any problem?" "No, but not tonight. You must accompany me tonight." Ye Feixuan said expressionlessly. Ye Feiran didn't speak, but Ye Mulin outside naturally heard it. He was helpless, but he didn't want to offend Ye Feixuan. Ye Feixuan's voice in the Ye family in the God Realm was second only to Ye Feilan. So he sent a message to Ye Feiran, "Ran'er, I'll go back and make preparations first. "Okay!" Ye Feiran responded. Before Ye Mulin turned around and left, he couldn't help but look back. The next moment, a voice came to my ears. "Squeak!"

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.