"How could he be taken away by the City of Tears?" Ye Chen panicked. What kind of ghost place was that, he knew best, but he was cold-blooded and ruthless. Chu Xuan back then was a good example. It is hard to say whether she could come out alive by them.

"I saw it with my own eyes, there will be no falsehood." The demon shrugged.

"Then why don't you stop me?"

"Stop it? How to stop it." The evil demon was amused, "That's Wule City. Not to mention this god, even if you go to the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, you will be destroyed."

"What did you do?" Ye Chen frowned.

"If you want to talk about this, it's not a fault for the city of tears." The demon raised his legs and crossed his legs. "I heard that it was your baby nv'er who tied a fairy from the city of tears and fed some... Your specialty of Dachu, Wu Chu was angry, and he went out of the city in person and asked your Ye Ling to go to Wu Chu City for tea."

"This..." Ye Chen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

That little girl is becoming more and more lawless. It’s not good for anyone to provoke, but she is just provoking Wuxucheng.

He could imagine the picture without looking at it. He was a fairy from a city without tears. He was fed to the specialty of Da Chu. Even if he was ruthless, he would become affectionate. No wonder Wudeng became angry. If he was him, he would also get angry and would have to invite him back to have tea.

"Who can you do this?" The evil demon glanced at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen coughed and rubbed his eyebrows hard.

Is there any need to ask? Of course, it's up to him, but he never thought of passing it on to Ye Ling, but he was going to pass it on to Zhang Cheng. Who would have thought that Zhang Cheng was honest and upright, but he was a treasure nv, but he didn't need to teach him. He was self-taught and had a self-taught ability. It seemed that he was still going to shoot his father to death on the beach.

"If you are captured into Wulei City, then you will hang up!" the evil demon sighed.

"Chu Xuan knows this." Ye Chen looked at the evil demon tentatively.

"God knows." The demon returned casually, took out the small mirror and tidied his hair in front of the mirror, and said indifferently, "There is no difference between her knowing or not. The Lord of Wulei City took action personally, your Wulei God nv... is not easy to use."

"I want to go back to Da Chu." Ye Chen said immediately.

"Sorry, I won't let you go if I can't wait for that person."

"If you are standing and talking, you will feel so calm, if you are Mu Liuqing, are you so calm?"

"Stay calm, you must be calm." The evil demon shrugged again, not caring, "Wu Xiecheng is all beautiful. He has gone, and I can't guarantee that I can still get out of my wife-in-law. It's so lively."

"I..." Ye Chen said nothing, but he was speechless.

"You don't need to worry too much." The evil demon put away the small mirror, finally stretched his waist and stood up, and said leisurely, "The city of Wulei has been passed down forever. There is no need to kill a younger generation. Even if you don't look at Chu Xuan's thin face, you have to give the Lord of Heavens some face. In the war against the Demons, the blood of the Great Chu was flowing into a river, and the entire Heavens, including her City of Wulei, owed Da Chu... a great favor."

"If you don't say it, I'll forget." Ye Chen took a deep breath, "It's okay if we are safe and sound. I dare to touch my Ling'er. When I'm a perfect Saint T, I will be the first to lift her tears without tears."

"There is a future, I'm optimistic about you." The evil demon patted Ye Chen, turned around and left.

Ye Chen was very careless and stepped forward to grab the evil demon, "When it comes to favors, you owe me one, you have to pay it back."

The evil demon stopped and looked at Ye Chen with a smile, "I... owe you a favor?"

"No." Ye Chen hurriedly let go of his hands, his head shaking even more like a drum, and he smiled so happily. This is a sign of being beaten! He ignored a serious problem, the girl in front of him was missing.

Yes, but evil gods, who never get into normal things, don't talk to anyone who talks about favors. Being beaten is a trivial matter. If you get beaten up, it will be a big deal. If you get beaten to paralysis, it will be a loss.

"Well... the child can teach you." The demon smiled with satisfaction and turned around and disappeared.

Behind him, Ye Chen's legs became weak and he almost collapsed. Just the moment before, he seemed to have walked through the gate of hell. Fortunately, he was smart enough, otherwise, he would have probably already entered space at this moment.

I'm afraid, he's really scared, the ancient saint is really scared.

Night, due to the departure of the evil demon, fell into tranquility.

Ye Chen sat under the old tree, holding his chin with his hands, thinking about the child, a good news, a bad news, a related to Zhang Cheng, and Ye Ling. There is a big difference between his son and his father. But his son is very good at learning.

There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, Ye Chen got up early, carried his outfit and walked into the noisy street.

Today's Zhuxian Town is more lively than before, because the streets and alleys are full of notices. This time, it is not a wanted order, but a notice of collecting grain. All the people in Zhuxian Town are counted as one family, and each household must pay 100 stones of grain.

"I don't give you a way out! I can't afford to eat, so where can I get a hundred stones of food?"

"The King of Qi is even more cruel than the King of Yan in the past! He only needs one hundred stones to open his mouth."

"The damn war is still the one who suffers."

The streets and alleys were filled with complaints, and everyone was worried.

Ye Chen said nothing and walked by gently, but lamented in his heart that everything is a war that harms people. One hundred stones of food is not worth mentioning for rich families, but for poor people, it is a life-threatening person and cannot fill his stomach. How can there be any food for them to be handed over?

Amidst the secret curses, Ye Chen set off his outfit.

Due to the grain collection, the people in Zhuxian Town were busy raising grain. No one came to tell fortunes. Yang Ge Lao was sensible and would come to support him at this time.

This time, it was still not alone, and Xia Lan and the little baby he was holding. The people who were fathers were different. They were happy to go anywhere. The food collection that the people were worried about was not a problem for him. He could still afford it by taking one hundred stones of grain.

Ye Chen is more concerned about Xia Lan.

Today's Xia Lan's face was a little rosy and she was breathing. However, Ye Chen could see that it was Xia Lan who did it on purpose to avoid Yang Ge Lao's suspicion.

"Come on, call me brother." Old Yang Ge walked forward with his little kid in his arms, a little unreasonable.

"Get out of here." Ye Chen cursed and said to himself that Chou Kong had to pack up this old thing, but his future daughter-in-law, what's wrong with calling brother? Besides, if it's just one month old, Old Yang came to have fun.

"Don't care about those details." Mr. Yang laughed.

"Ah?" The whistle sounded. Yang Xuan came out of nowhere. He ignored Lao Yang and stepped forward and snatched the little doll.

"Big hands and feet, please slow down, I..."

"Do not block the way."

Old Yang glared at him, but before he finished speaking, he was pulled away by one hand. Yang Xuan came, how could Shangguan Jiu be missing? He also came over to see the little doll.

Two big men, above their heads, made the little kid giggle.

"Little nose and small eyes, they look really like me."

"Stop making trouble, like me."

Two people say one thing and one thing

When he heard this, Mr. Yang Ge's face turned black and he always felt a little green on his head.

Xia Lan on one side ignored the three people and was already sitting opposite Ye Chen, put his right arm and wrist on the table, and smiled, "Senior, take your pulse with me!"

Ye Chen said nothing and placed his finger on Xia Lan's wrist, making a lot of acting.

From the outside, Xia Lan can breathe and feel her heartbeat. An ordinary doctor can also take out her pulse. However, the appearance is the appearance after all. The so-called breathing, heartbeat and pulse are all fabricated by Xia Lan. They can deceive Yang Ge Lao, but they can't deceive Ye Chen. She has no pulse, no breath or heartbeat. There is almost no temperature on her wrist, so cold that she feels chill. Except for her still alive, everything else is no different from the dead.

Also, Ye Chen could not calculate the hexagram of Xia Lan. He was already dead and his fate disappeared. Without fate, there would be no hexagram. He didn't know how long Xia Lan could live.

"How is it?" Old Master Yang turned around and stared at Ye Chen.

"The Heart Method of Yaoyue is still at work." Ye Chen said lightly, immediately lifting his pen, and saying while writing, "In the future, I will practice the mental method I wrote. However, if you practice this mental method, something strange will happen. Just be at ease, that is normal."

"What a strange method?" Mr. Yang asked closer.

"For example, if you have no pulse, no heartbeat, no breathing, your body will have frequent chills."

"this......"

"Thank you, senior." Xia Lan took it with a smile, her eyes full of gratitude. With Ye Chen's words, she would no longer need to make up breathing, pulse and heartbeat in the future. The two of them still tacitly understood and deceived Mr. Yang with this kind lie.

The family left, holding the little guy, and in the bustling crowd, it looked particularly warm. Ye Chen was so dazed that he could not help but think of his own children when he saw other people's children.

"It's great to have a wife." Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu both ticked their tongues.

"Turn left in front, there is a green building." Ye Chen said leisurely.

"We are gentlemen." The two of them said righteously, glanced at Ye Chen, turned around and left, and they were very calm... They turned a corner at the intersection in front, and two martial arts masters formed a team to drink wine, well... It is the legendary health care.

Ye Chen wanted to laugh at it. These two guys were completely in line with his great Chu people's urine x.

Night falls quietly, and the haze clogs the entire Zhuxian Town.

Too many people find it difficult to fall asleep for a hundred stones of food.

Under the old trees in the garden, Ye Chen became much calmer. He held the carving knife in one hand and the wood in the other hand, and was a knife and a slash. Zhang Cheng and Ye Ling were carved. When they were young, they were as beautiful as Xiao Yang Lan. After 70 years of walking, the children had grown up, but his practice was still boundless, and the people he was waiting for were not sure where the ends of the world.

In the tranquility, a ray of wind suddenly blew gently, carrying a faint fragrance of nvzi.

Ye Chen stood up suddenly, his eyes narrowed into lines, and looked around in circles. Suddenly, there was a strange feeling, that was... someone was stroking his face.

Weirdly, there is no one in the garden.

"The Immortal Method of Emperor Dao, Dreaming Back to Eternity."

Ye Chen whispered lightly, very sure that someone was here, and he was still an NV boy. He was in a dream, but he connected reality with illusion, but... he couldn't see it.

Such strange things are quite similar to his dream of returning to Da Chu back to Da Chu. He could see the people of Da Chu, but the people of Da Chu could not see him.

Soon, the wind dissipated, and only a drop of illusory tears remained in the world.

Ye Chen raised his hand gently and held the tear. For some reason, his heart was aching.
Chapter completed!