Ye Fan, who was still lying in bed in the early morning, suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from the courtyard from time to time, and was slightly startled. Could it be that the killers were looking for this place? As soon as the thought came to him, he quickly got up and opened the door.
Suddenly I heard a sound of footsteps in the distance, and I secretly thought something was wrong. After a while, a soldier ran into the courtyard.
Seeing the panic on the soldier's face, Ye Fan said with a serious face: "Why are you panicking? If you panic now, what will you do when we fight the enemy?"
The soldier swallowed his saliva and hurriedly saluted: "Yes, please inform the Lord of the Kingdom that there is an emergency!"
Hearing the words 'emergency', Ye Fan's expression tightened, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "What's the matter? Don't hesitate!".
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door. Looking at the courtyard door, Ye Fan was confused. One person was enough to send the message, so why did someone come again?
"Master! It's not good, go and see the princess!" A burst of hurried shouting came, and with the shouting, a white figure pushed open the courtyard door with a bang, stumbled in, and was full of people.
Anxious, it’s the scholar in white!
"Princess, why did another princess appear?" Ye Fan was surprised and confused. He pondered for a moment, stood up, and said, "Thank you, sir, for leading the way!" With a flick of his sleeves, the king was full of momentum and spoke with him.
The white-clothed scholars walked out of the courtyard hand in hand.
Arriving at a courtyard surrounded by soldiers, the guards quickly got out of the way when they saw it was Ye Fan and the scholar in white!
Entering an exquisite room in the courtyard, Ye Fan's keen spiritual sense had already captured the painful ejaculation of a woman inside. Following the sound, he took two steps closer and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old man in white lying on the bed.
girl.
She has long blue hair, slightly curled to her shoulders, a face that can be broken by blows, white and red, tightly closed eyes with a few tears, and a row of fine teeth like broken jade gently biting her upper lip;
With the moans coming out of Yin Hong's little mouth, the long eyelashes wrinkled painfully from time to time. It was obvious that she was in infinite pain. Ye Fan's face also sank slightly, and there was actually a bit of pity and regret in his heart.
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Ye Fan frowned secretly, and with a thought in his heart, he naturally stretched out two fingers to touch the pulse of the girl in white, but as soon as his fingers touched the skin of her wrist, Ye Fan couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and retracted like lightning!
"It's so evil, it smells so cold!" Ye Fan couldn't help but lost his voice.
The moment he caught the girl's pulse, a cold breath came up along his fingers. Ye Fan, who was unprepared, suddenly felt a chill all over his body. The breath almost engulfed all his five senses and six senses.
They are all frozen.
Fortunately, the natural power in his body automatically protected his body and assimilated this breath. But even so, Ye Fan was completely cold from the inside out, and his heart was almost trembling with cold.
Looking back at the white-clothed Wentu standing next to him, Ye Fan said seriously: "This, um... How did the princess become like this? Can Mr. Xie explain it in detail?"
Hearing Ye Fan's question, Wentu in white immediately said in a deep voice: "I don't understand what happened to Princess Ling'er. Just yesterday, some of my scattered subordinates accidentally encountered the enemy's pursuit.
The besieged princess, after those men tried their best to rescue her, the princess only called out "brother" and then fell..."
"Yeah!" Hearing no useful information, Ye Fan nodded noncommittally and held her pulse again. This time he was prepared, although he immediately felt that pain as soon as his fingers touched the other person's skin.
A cold breath greeted him.
But just hearing Ye Fan snort suddenly, a burst of heavenly power came forward. After completely assimilating the cold breath, he withdrew most of the heavenly power, but slowly passed through a trace of invisible consciousness and some softness.
The force began to circulate along Princess Ling'er's meridians.
Ye Fan's face gradually became serious. He felt that the more his consciousness looked at the other person's heart, the more he encountered an extremely strong resistance.
It gets tough.
Suddenly, Princess Ling'er's whole body trembled with heat, and the dark and cold force of contraception actually penetrated Ye Fan's body along with the trace of spiritual consciousness he released!
Ye Fan's face changed drastically, and he quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness. This was not because he was afraid of the cold force, but because he was worried that fighting with it in Ling'er's body would hurt Ling'er.
But Ye Fan still took a step slower, and saw the unconscious Princess Ling'er on the bed suddenly coughing twice, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, turning half of her face red.
At this time, Ye Fan had roughly understood the situation inside Ling'er's body. He suddenly touched his nose and smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, he encountered something he had often dealt with before. After a pause, he said calmly: "The Yin spirit in the body is
, you'd better exit this woman's body yourself, otherwise, your soul will be wiped out..."
When the white-clothed Wentu heard Ye Fan's loud shout, he suddenly felt that the air was getting colder, and his face changed drastically, as if he understood something, and he looked like he was in full swing.
"Quack...that depends on how capable you are!" As an extremely weird and cold voice sounded, a black shadow appeared out of thin air in the room.
This shadow was hazy, completely illusory. It had a long tongue sticking out of its mouth, its face was pale, and it held a hook-like weapon in its hand. As soon as it came out, it moved slightly and then attacked.
Ye Fan.
"Bold!!" Wentu in white suddenly shouted, blocked the middle, raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "You lowly undead, how dare you desecrate the body of our princess!"
"Quack, how dare you be so disrespectful to the precious undead tribe, then I will send you on your way first." Yin Ling glanced at Bai Yiwen, and his solemn tone seemed to come from the Nine Netherworlds of Hell, intermittently as if with echoes.
"I want to see who sent whom on their way!" Wentu in white let out a "hoo", unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and shouted: "If you dare to be disrespectful to the lord and princess of our country, you will die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the folding fan in his hand with a "whoosh", and a red light flashed through. The full blow of the King of Heaven was still quite powerful, but the folding fan suddenly pierced Yin Ling with a cold light, but it penetrated the body.
Passed by, as if piercing into a void.
The Yin spirit Jiejie laughed twice, suddenly swung the hook in his hand, and exhaled a stream of black air from his mouth. The cold black air just touched the red body shield of Bai Yi Wentu, and it came out.
There was a chirping sound, and the Heavenly Power Shield fluctuated, and there were faint signs of trembling.
Baiyi Wentu's heart trembled. He knew in his heart that he had underestimated the enemy. Although the aura exuded by the undead was at the level of a Heavenly Master, it relied on attributes to overcome each other and physical attacks were ineffective. The average Heavenly King might not be able to resist this.