"What remnant map? We don't have remnant map." this was the first time Zong zhengzixuan looked at Ye Mu Lin so boldly and spoke so calmly.
Zong zhengzijing also stared at Ye Mu Lin, as if facing a great enemy!
Seeing this, ye feiran is more interested in the remnant picture of the three of them. She can also see that zongzhengzixuan and zongzhengzijing are pretending. They must have a remnant picture.
If it's really a ghost image, she also wants to change it.
Of course, if Zong zhengzixuan and Zong zhengzijing don't want to, she won't force it.
Night Mu Lin looked at them and said calmly, "ran Er needs a remnant picture."
Ye feiran: "??"
Why is it on her again?
Isn't it really the ghost picture? But isn't that the remnant picture a treasure of nanshuang? What does it have to do with her? Isn't it about the flame pattern?
Zong zhengzixuan and Zong zhengzijing look at ye feiran at the same time. Their looks are changeable. Finally, there is only complexity left.
Ye feiran blinked her eyes. She was very confused. She squeezed out a smile on her face and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
As soon as the voice fell, Zong zhengzijing threw away the bowl in her hand, walked to ye feiran with an arrow, grabbed her left hand, pushed away her clothes, and exposed the flame pattern on her left wrist.
Zong Zhengzi Jing looked at the flame pattern that was the same as the real one, and his eyes immediately filled with a layer of water mist. Why?
Zong zhengzixuan saw his sister's reaction and had an answer in his heart. He stood up rigidly and walked over rigidly. He saw the flame pattern on Ye Fei's wrist, closed his lips and slightly clenched his hands into fists.
This flame pattern should grow in the hands of their religious politicians. Why does it grow in Ye Fei's hands? She is only half the blood of the patriarchal family.
If he can, he would rather have this flame pattern grow on him, and I will bear all the consequences.
Yes, when they saw the flame pattern, they determined that ye feiran was the daughter of their aunt Zong zhengyunyin.
The atmosphere around was very depressed. Ye feiran looked at the flame pattern on her wrist, zongzhengzixuan and zongzhengzijing, and became more confused.
"What's wrong with this flame pattern?"
However, no one answered her question.
Ye feiran looks at Ye Mu Lin, and ye Mu Lin also maintains an action. The good-looking sword eyebrow frowns slightly. Looking at her wrist, she doesn't know what she's thinking.
"Cough..." ye feiran coughed softly and asked again, "is the remnant picture in your mouth ghost?"
At this moment, Zong zhengzijing finally had a reaction, but she didn't answer ye feiran, but suddenly hugged ye feiran, "feiran!"
Hearing Zong zhengzijing's voice crying, ye feiran felt a little bad. She reached back to hold Zong zhengzijing and asked softly, "what's the matter?"
Zong zhengzijing still didn't answer ye feiran. The whole person began to tremble slightly, and warm tears fell on ye feiran's neck bit by bit.
At that moment, ye Fei dyed the whole person and froze.
In her eyes, the sunshine like heroic beauty actually cried. She thought that a girl with this character, like a man, had tears.
"Zijing, why are you crying? Let's talk about something slowly. Don't cry." ye feiran patted zongzhengzijing on the back and comforted him.
However, Zong Zhengzi Jing cried more loudly, "sobbing..."
Ye feiran's head suddenly became big. For a moment, she didn't know how to appease, so she had to look at zongzhengzixuan for help.
When she saw Zong zhengzixuan's eyes were a little red, it was even worse for ye Fei to dye and finish him. The man didn't shed tears!
Just for a moment, she was very strongly aware that the flame pattern was very problematic or bad.
Zong zhengzixuan moved his lips and decided to appease his sister first. He didn't know if he could say it all at once.
"Zijing, if you continue to cry, Fei ran will cry too." Zongzheng Zixuan said.
Ye feiran: "
Is this really a consolation? Does it work?
However, Zong zhengzijing's cry really stopped. After wiping away his tears, he loosened ye feiran.
Ye feiran blinked. It's really useful!
As like as two peas of Zong Zheng and Zong Zi Xuan looked at each other, they had to pull up their sleeves of their left hands, revealing two identical patterns of flame that were similar to those of Ye Fei's dyed wrist, but the color was much lighter than ye Fei's, and the difference between them was seen at first glance.
Ye feiran looked at the flame pattern on their hands and at the flame pattern on her own hands. Her heart was full of doubts, "why do you also have a flame pattern?"
"Everyone in our Zongzheng family has such a flame pattern on his left wrist." Zongzheng Zixuan said with a bitter smile.
Ye feiran: "why?"
Zongzheng Zixuan glanced around, then looked at night Mu Lin, and said in a hoarse voice, "this is the curse of the Zongzheng family."
"Curse?" ye feiran wondered more. What does this flame pattern have to do with the curse?
Zongzheng Zijing raised her eyes and looked into the distance. There was a touch of bitterness on her face, and her voice was also hoarse. "Since the generation of great grandfather, no one in the Zongzheng family can live more than 200 years. Even if she takes a thousand or ten thousand years of longevity fruit, she will die suddenly the day before she reaches 200, without exception."
Hearing this, ye feiran was shocked. What curse is this? It's too insidious!
How sad that a cultivator should not live to be 200 years old!
Moreover, the Zongzheng family is still a famous alchemy family. If there was no curse, their family would be 100 times more brilliant than now.
At the next moment, ye feiran froze. She also had a flame pattern, and it was very lifelike and the color was very bright
"Me too?"
Zongzheng Zixuan and Zongzheng Zijing look at ye feiran. They move their lips. They can't say a word.
They really don't know how to Tell ye feiran.
At this time, night Mu Lin finally moved. He went behind ye feiran and held her from behind.
"In every generation of the Zongzheng family, there will be a person who can unlock the curse. You are their generation. Your mother is the previous generation and passed on from generation to generation. Now you are the only person in the Zongzheng family who can unlock the curse."
Smelling the speech, ye feiran turned her head and looked at Ye Mu Lin, "have you found out the whereabouts of my mother?"
Night Mu Lin looked at such ye feiran with a distressed face, "not for the time being, but I will try my best to investigate."
Ye feiran smiled, "Mu Lin, thank you!"
Night Mu Lin suddenly tightened her hand holding ye feiran, "we don't have to thank each other."
Ye feiran smiled and hurriedly changed the subject, "what does the remnant picture have to do with the flame pattern?"
"Gather together the remnant pictures and maybe you can find clues to untie the curse."
Night Mu Lin's voice fell, and ye Fei ran had two more residual pictures in her hand.
Zong zhengzixuan and Zong zhengzijing were surprised when they saw the remnant picture.
"You have two remnant pictures!"
"Where did you get the remnant map?"
So ye feiran tells the origin of the two remnant pictures again.
"One of the remnant pictures is in Qi Xuan's hand. I know her so well that I haven't found it all the time." Zong zhengzijing couldn't cry or laugh.
In addition to practicing and alchemy, their Zongzheng family is looking for the whereabouts of their aunt Zongzheng yunyin and Cantu.
At the same time, Zong zhengzixuan took out a remnant picture from Najie and handed it to ye feiran. He didn't feel embarrassed to hit himself in the face.
Ye feiran took the remnant picture. Soon, under the eyes of the four people, the color of the flame pattern on her wrist became darker.