Yin Nian really doesn't know what to say.

An extremely "kind" feeling emerged as Zhou Haiping's eyes.

The goose bumps on Zhou Haiping's body are about to fall out.

"Master, do you want to tell him?" La La asked softly in the Heavenly Palace.

"Let me slow down." Yin Nian said with difficulty, "I don't know, remember it is a good or a bad thing for him."

perhaps.

She should hand over the decision to Zhou Haiping herself.

But Yin Nian still couldn't control the continuous admiration and guilt that came out of him, "Oh, at least I know what your name is. I don't even know what your brother is."

"After all, you didn't say your brother's name at that time."

She touched her waist, which was almost cut by one knife, "Look at your brother who beat me, alas."

"But this is only this time."

"Although I feel guilty, I can't fill my life with it, right? I will fight back next time, alas, her father!"

Yin Nian becomes more angry the more he thinks.

His expression suddenly became gloomy, "It's all the fault of that stupid fat pig! He dared to treat you like that!"

"Waiting for me to return to the Divine Realm."

She smiled sinisterly, "Anyway, the ancestor's tomb and portraits are there. I found the tomb of the stupid pig. My aunt first dig it out for him, then hang it up, and whip it hard with a whip in front of you all for three days and three nights."

"Hey, hey, if you feel uncomfortable, I have no objection even if you crush your bones and ashes. The bullshit ancestors, the ancestors do not recognize this descendants, and I do not recognize this ancestors. You don't have to give me face. If you have revenge, you will get revenge." Her face was a gloomy expression.

I cried in front, laughed in back, and now I laughed in disgrace.

The surrounding Emperor Lin troops retreated one after another.

Terrible, terrible.

Zhou Haiping, who was not smart enough to think carefully after becoming a corpse ghost, didn't know what Yin Nian was talking about.

I just feel that she is finally crazy.

He silently pulled away his head, which was being held by Yin Nian, and ran away silently.

Leaving Yin Nian alone, he thought of a hundred ways to "great disrespect" to his ancestors.

"Oh." If it weren't for the fact that they had paid so much, Yin Nian felt that he should have at least the right to choose to know or not, and she wouldn't even want to ask Zhou Haiping what was curious about the past.

"Zhou Haiping." Yin Nian's voice came from behind him, "Your real name is Zhou Haiping."

"If you are curious about your past and want to know what happened, you can come to me and I will tell you everything, but that is not a good thing. If you don't want to know, let's look forward in the future."

Zhou Haiping turned around suddenly.

Eyeglectus tremor.

She said she knows?

His simple head suddenly became messy, and his heart thrust and hurt.

His body seemed to be telling him not to ask or be curious.

"You think about it and you can find me anytime."

Zhou Haiping was shocked and stretched out his hand to Yin Nian in chaos.

But when he raised his eyes, he met Yin Nian's kind look inexplicably with tears in his eyes.

The fierce girl burst into tears!

Zhou Haiping: “…”

Help!

Yin Nian stopped seeing him again, alas, it was indeed a struggled problem.

She understands, really!

She turned around and entered the military tent.

At the same time, he sat at the table not far from Yuan Xin's bed, took out paper and pen to start stroking all the clues he knew now.

Yin Nian made a big circle next to the three words "Kailing Fruit".

I made a big circle on the token again.

Then two circles were strung together.

"I don't know where this token has been lost. Let the people from the Divine Realm look for me carefully first."

"You still have to get the spirit fruit, and it's urgent to save my mother. Oh, and in addition to the Emperor's Realm, there were countless corpse ghosts buried in other places back then. I had to rescue them all. Hiss, I don't have time to find them now, and I'm changing others..." She may not be relieved, and other major domains have also experienced changes in the world, so it is inevitable that they will not covet corpse ghosts.

Although there is no token, the corpse ghouls spontaneously recovered in an environment with abundant spiritual power. They may have woken up a little, but unfortunately they have no memory.

And the damn beast ancestor must have tried more than one place, but other places, and maybe they also set a curse.

But looking at Zhou Haiping's big brother, he broke through the curse with the blood of the soldiers.

When Yin Nian thought of this, he felt so angry that his teeth were itchy.

The blood in the heart is so precious. If it is used, they will die completely. Although the corpse ghouls that are unconscious are no different from death, and the corpse ghouls that can preserve consciousness may be counted with one hand.

"Only by getting the token can the memories of those conscious zombies come back?" Yin Nian glanced at Shu Ling.

Shuling nodded suddenly, "Yes, I have records here."

This record was not visible before, because the ancestor of the Su family deliberately did it. He really calculated it to the extreme. If it weren't for someone like Yin Nian, the book spirit wouldn't have appeared at all, and the corpse ghosts would naturally be asleep forever.

Yin Nian appeared, and was recognized, and only with the token could he recover the corpse ghost.

But even if he had done everything, he didn't expect that his descendants would be a scumbag like a beast. The token and so many treasures he left behind were not sure where those descendants had gone.

Originally, this token should be passed down from generation to generation.

"Oh." Yin Nian sighed deeply.

But his back suddenly tightened, as if someone was staring at her.

Yin Nian turned around suddenly.

Then he threw away his pen in surprise and threw himself over with a smile, "Sleep, are you awake?"

Under Yuan Xin's broken collar, there is a red chain mark on his neck.

He leaned against the bed, lowered his head slightly, and raised his hand to look at his fingertips.

He slowly raised his head when he felt a pair of hands pressing beside him.

This look up.

Yin Nian crashed into a pair of strange and familiar eyes.

The ink color in his eyes surging, and for a moment, it made people feel that he was standing on the dome of the starry sky, casting a Buddha with red gold, looking down ruthlessly and indifferently, looking at you among the countless people.

Gently cut open your pride and smell your marrow.

Yuan Xinzai suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Nian's collar.

Take her in front of you.

Yin Nian's knees were uncontrollably kneeling on both sides of his legs.

He held Yin Nian's waist with his left hand, put his fingertips on Yin Nian's bandage, tapped her blood, and pushed away the red plum blossoms.

The other hand grabbed Yin Nian's chin and used a little force to put her face in his direction.

The two of them could hear breathing, and they were intertwined together.

The pinching Yin Nian's chin hurts when his fingers pinched.

And he pressed Yin Nian on the quilt with greater force.

It is like a god sympathizes, and pity is also punishment, and pain is nourished by desire.

This Yuan Xinliu made Yin Nian feel a little strange.

He tilted his head.

Looking at Yin Nian, his fingertips touched Yin Nian's cheek inch by inch.

He strangely made Yin Nian dare not recognize it, but Yin Nian realized it very clearly that this is Yuan Xincai.

Yuan Xin's broken hand was already pressed against her mouth.

"Open your mouth." He lowered his eyes and ordered with certainty.

This reminded Yin Nian of the time when he first met him.

Strange, he is so strange!

Almost instant.

Yin Nian suddenly raised his hand without hesitation.
To be continued...