Jun Feise: "..."

Although she was still confused, she waved to the woman. The woman was brave and even scared, she still walked over: "Fei'er..."

Jun Feise pulled her hand that was so scared that she shook, shook it with her, and rubbed it against her face, patiently told her: "I am alive, look, my palms are hot, my face is hot, I am not dead..."

The woman was stunned for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she looked Jun Feise back and forth, and suddenly opened her arms and hugged her in her arms, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe: "That's great! Fei'er, you are still alive! I feel sorry for my mother! Woo woo woo woo..."

Jun Feise seemed to realize something. She took a long breath, patted the woman on the shoulder, helped her to pass through this breath, and then asked her: "Would that... have a mirror? If not, you can bring me a basin of water."

This family is so poor that there is no mirror, but fortunately there is still water.

Jun Feise held a wooden basin and looked at the face reflected by the water in the basin, with an unpredictable expression. It was a pretty tender face, which looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, very thin, almost losing its shape...

She closed her eyes, and the doubts she had just been confirmed. Her great master of the Bailian Sect actually traveled through time for no reason! She still traveled to a little girl who had not yet lost her childishness.

She rubbed her eyebrows and finally remembered that before she traveled through time, she was a demon who was subduing the demon in City A. The demon was a thousand-year-old cat demon. She was not her opponent, but it was through the art of change, and suddenly became the person she had in her recent nightmare during the fight. She was stunned, stepped on the air, and fell into the lake.

Then I fell into a nightmare, and when I woke up, I came here for no reason.

So she had drowned in the lake before?

She calmed down and felt it carefully, and found that there was no memory of the original owner.

She coughed, and she was about to ask about the age or something when the thin wooden door was suddenly kicked open, and someone broke in: "Scam the zombie? Let me see!"

Immortal Lord? This is a world of fairy tales?

Jun Feise looked up and saw a young man wearing a light green robe, handsome, handsome, handsome, hooked nose, thin lips, and a very arrogant expression. Seeing Jun Feise standing there, his eyes were fierce, and he pulled out a bright sword from his waist with a whisper: "Bastard, you're such a zombie!"

Jun Feise: "..."

"Brother Yang, is Jun Fei'er's cowardly zombie?" A girl floated in. She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a tender yellow dress with beautiful facial features, and she was a little beauty.

"Ya'er, don't be afraid. With me here, it can't be blamed." The young man pulled the girl behind him: "Let's see if my brother clean it up!"

The tip of the sword swayed and was about to stab Jun Feise.

"No! No! Feng Yang, don't kill her. She is Fei'er. She is not dead. She is not a zombie..." Fei'er's mother rushed over and blocked Jun Feise, like an old hen protecting her. She spread her arms and hurriedly explained: "She has hot hands, her face is hot, she is a living person..."
Chapter completed!