The little fat man was helped all the way into the house by Wan Qi Yunrong. The little fat man's legs were so weak that he couldn't walk on his own, and half of his body was leaning on Wan Qi Yunrong.

Wan Qi Yunrong did not dislike the tearful eyes and trembling from time to time, and even said with some relief, "Mr. Ye, I was quite doubtful about you before, but now I see... you are really scared."

The little fat man kept sobbing and let out a random hum. Ever since Wu-I left, it seemed to be unable to hold on to its transformation, and the changes in its pupils could be clearly felt.

The little fat man was even more nervous and lowered his head quickly, fearing that he would not be able to maintain the look of an aunt in the next second.

"Mr. Ye, you'll be here soon."

At the end, Wanqi Yunrong almost dragged the little fat man half-lifted back to Ye Guilan's room.

"Mr. Ye, I won't disturb you for now and have a good rest first."

Wan Qi Yunrong spoke out breathlessly. She looked so slender and light, but why was she so heavy? When she came close to her, she was as big as half a mountain!

The little fat man hummed, heard the sound of the door closing behind him, and lay down on the ground as if exhausted.

Originally, Ye Guilan's body quickly transformed into the appearance of a fat man in just a few seconds, but this time, in an extremely nervous state, even the human appearance could not be completed.

A large black dragon scale sprouted out, shining faintly in the shadow of the room. The little fat man panted desperately, staring at the door with his animal eyes. After taking a breath, he hurriedly ran to the corner of the room.

A fierce man plunged into a dark corner.

Auntie... please come back quickly, I feel so insecure!

But here, Wu-Se took control of Ye Guilan's body, and passed Wanqi Yunrong majestically and walked away. When he arrived at the door of the Wanqi clan's house, he got stuck.

Wu-I stared at the door without taking a step to go in.

Even if you are extremely confident that you can get in and hide it from other humans, it is a flaw that you don't know the way.

"Master Qi? Are you back? So Mr. Ye is safe now, right?"

Someone came out and was very surprised to see the selfless scarred man, "Sir Qi, your injury...do you want to take care of it first?"

"No, I'll go back to life first."

Wu Wo spoke directly, and Ye Guilan was in a cold sweat. She didn't even know what the scarred man's personality was, so she could only be glad that this cold style happened to match her.

"Okay...hey, but the old lady is here to receive a visitor. She is an important guest." The visitor smiled and said, "I will take Mr. Qi over. Mr. Qi will wait outside."

Okay, no need to worry about finding a place.

Ye Guilan breathed a sigh of relief. He remained silent all the way and followed this person silently. Naturally, he took a route that Ye Guilan had never seen before.

But there were still very few people there, and only a dozen people were seen.

Where have all these people from Wanqi gone?

"Master Qi, this is it." The tribesman led him to a position very far back. When there was a long distance from the door in front, the tribesman stopped.

Without squinting, I walked straight ahead.

"That scarred man should be waiting at the door." Ye Guilan said, Wuwo hummed and stood directly by the door.

The clansman turned around and left, with the door in front of them closed tightly. They said they were receiving guests, and no sound came out at all.

"What will you do when you see the old lady later?"

Ye Guilan stared at the selfless cage, "You may be able to deceive me by taking another form, but a person's behavioral habits and details cannot be faked."

"Once you reveal your secret, all your efforts will be in vain. I might as well not come back."

I stood there without making a sound for a long time.

Ye Guilan rushed directly to the front of its cage, "No-self! Speak! Could it be that you don't have any plan, and you haven't even thought about the next step!"

There was an awkward silence in the spiritual space. After a while, the golden eyes slowly opened from the darkness.

"Why should I think about it? The rest is all your business."

"Varied……!"

Feeling in control again, Ye Guilan stared blankly at the golden eyes in the cage, are you kidding me?!

"You guy...! You left this mess to me, aren't you afraid that I will be exposed!"

"You can't die." Wuwo said lazily, "At that time, I just wanted to help you come back. I didn't think about the future. Since you have come back and are not suspected, what happens after this naturally has nothing to do with me."

"What about Little Fatty? You can protect me from death, but what about him?"

"Whether it dies or not is none of your business."

Those cold and unusually golden eyes stared at Ye Guilan, "Just take care of yourself. Is such a magical beast worth your time?"

There was silence for a while, and the other three didn't have any objections.

Ye Guilan suddenly understood something. He was so powerful that he would naturally look down upon a magic dragon like Little Fatty. She, Ye Guilan, would treat him in the same way even if she didn't have such bloodline skills.

People are divided into family levels and bloodlines, and the same is true for monsters.

No matter which world we are in, there are natural barriers between people, which cannot be crossed or broken.

Therefore, those who dare to break the rules are valuable.

There is nothing wrong with people who stick to the rules.

"That's you."

The girl left these words, and her consciousness instantly disappeared from the spiritual space. The chain of selflessness was still submerged into Ye Guilan's spiritual seed. It stared at the spiritual seed that belonged to her, thinking about the last look in her eyes at him.

Those golden eyes narrowed slightly, feeling a little annoyed for some reason.

Outside, the girl regained control of her body. She thought the transformation would disappear immediately, but she found that her appearance had not moved at all.

Ye Guilan waited for a few minutes and found that there was no change in his transformation, and then the huge stone in his heart fell.

She looked at the closed door and walked all the way here. Naturally, she had to deal with the part in front of her well. As for Xiaopang's side, Wanqi Yunrong probably couldn't recognize it with Wanqi Yunrong's eyesight.

Xiaopang was afraid of being like that, just in time to prevent Wanqi Yunrong from coming to disturb him, and on her side, all she had to do was find a reason to get out of the way of the obstacle again in the shortest possible time.

It shouldn't be too easy for Master Qi to just disappear.

Crunch.

The door was pushed open, and the old lady I saw that day came out with a smile on her face.

The person who walked out after that was an extremely short man, no taller than the old lady.

The facial features on that face were a bit ferocious, as if they didn't match at all.

"That's it, let's go first." The short man raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Guilan, "He seems to be different today."

Ye Guilan's breathing tightened upon hearing this, and she stood there quietly without responding.

"He is indeed a bit embarrassed. He must have just returned from rescuing Mr. Ye." The old lady chuckled, and the short man stopped and said, "Mr. Ye? Is this the pharmacist you mentioned?"

The old lady nodded with a smile, and the short man rolled his eyes, "A pharmacist took the initiative to find you, the Wanqi clan. Have you ever doubted this? And she is still such a young girl, how did she come to be expelled?

Damn, these are all doubtful points."

The old lady was still smiling, "She has already drank the blood contract. It doesn't matter what her thoughts are. They are all in the palm of the Wanqi clan."

"Blood contract... No wonder Patriarch Wanqi is so confident. Could he have tricked this young man into drinking it and told her it was red jam?"

"Lord Dijun, you are joking."

The short man looked sternly, "I don't care about all the little tricks of your Wanqi clan. If it ruins our affairs, even just a little bit, you Wanqi clan... don't even think about leaving a single person alive."

He is from that organization! Lord Dijun... is what the head of the Wanqi family calls him. Is this man's position in the organization higher than Ling Shuo?

The old lady smiled awkwardly, "What are you talking about..."

"Since he is a pharmacist who has been controlled, I also want to see what kind of young man he is, who comes to the door."

The old lady was obviously unwilling, and Ye Guilan, who was standing aside and transformed, was also a little dumbfounded.

"Why, you don't want to? I'm just a pharmacist. If you can't commit the crime, why don't you want to hide it?"

When the old lady heard this, she coughed and said, "Of course...it's okay, Lord Ditan, I'm just a pharmacist."

The short man raised the corners of his mouth, and his facial features lay flat on his round face. With every expression, his facial features seemed to fall off.

The old lady was leading the way, as if she didn't dare to disobey his request.

Ye Guilan's brain completely exploded.

"Tell me! What should I do now?" Her annoyed voice echoed in the spiritual space, "Riding a tiger and waiting for the secret to be exposed. I can escape, but all the research will be in vain!"

"Do you know how long I have been planning to get to this point? How can I be willing to let you expose me and leave like this?"

"No self! Don't pretend to be deaf, speak up!"

It was dark inside the cage, and it was obvious that I couldn't hear anything.

But the chain still hasn't been withdrawn, and the spiritual energy transmitted to Ye Guilan for transformation hasn't stopped either.

Seeing Wuwo's ​​attitude of being a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, Ye Guilan also knew that no matter how much she yelled, it would be useless. Now she could only rely on herself to solve this mess.

But how to solve it! Is this a situation that can be solved?!

With Xiaopang's appearance, it's okay that he can't break his form. Once he does, he will probably be killed on the spot!

And she could already foresee what kind of earth-shattering battle it would be. She could walk, but she could only stop moving forward as she dug deeper into the secrets!

She was most eager to find out what the words about Wanqi Yunrong meant, and what the Wanqi clan must have done to her mother. She even suspected that the Wanqi clan still had something key in their hands!

Watching the boat reach the bridge, it naturally straightens, and another village is covered with flowers and trees, but now... it will all be gone soon!

The ship hit the front and was completely in ruins!

"The head of the family...Master Ditan?"

Wan Qi Yunrong happened to see a few people, "Master, are you taking Mr. Ditan to...Mr. Ye's place?"

The old lady nodded, "How is Mr. Ye?"

"It's very bad. She was very frightened. Qi knew that he was the only one who came back." Wanqi Yunrong looked at the old lady's surprised eyes and asked, "Didn't he come back to life?"

"There was no time." Ye Guilan spoke quickly, "We chased to the area where the monsters are infested and were plotted. I took Mr. Ye and barely escaped, but everyone else died."

The short man smiled and said sarcastically, "Afraid of this, is this the precious pharmacist you found?"

Wan Qi Yunrong saw the old lady's instantly embarrassed expression and spoke quickly.

"Lord Ditan, Mr. Ye is at the level of seeing spirits. It is right to be afraid of being like this."

The short man was stunned, "Seeing spirit level?"

Wanqi Yunrong smiled and nodded, "Yeah, it's not easy to come back with a life at Jianling level. After all, it was a monster that captured her."

The short man looked at the door not far away, turned around immediately, and walked out without saying much.

The old lady quickly followed, a little humble.

Wanqi Yunrong took a long breath, and when she saw the two people disappearing, she whispered softly, "The level of the phantom... how could I let you know."

Ye Guilan looked at the cynicism hidden in her eyes. The Wanqi clan had reached such a situation, but their self-confidence had not been compromised at all. No one else had such shame.

"Qi, just stay here with Mr. Ye for now. I have something urgent to deal with. I need to open a few molds." Wanqi Yunrong said and turned around and walked out, "I don't know if there is enough left.

It’s not enough, I’m just waiting for Mr. Ye’s elixir..."

Mold, something.

Ye Guilan stared at Wanqi Yunrong. After seeing her disappear, she opened the door and quickly stepped in.

"Little Fatty?"

She called out, until she saw a few black dragon scales on the ground, her face instantly darkened.

Following the dragon scales, I walked directly to a dark corner in the innermost corner, where a figure huddled up in a ball.

"Little Fatty, it's me."

Ye Guilan spoke. Although the voice was not her own, the title was her original creation.

The group huddled in the corner suddenly stuck out their heads when they heard the call, and crawled out, "Auntie...let me go back, wuwu, please..."

Buzz——!

It was that electric feeling again, and in the next second, those selfless golden eyes appeared, and a chain tightly tied the little fat man's wrist.

The little fat man was so frightened that several dragon scales fell off automatically. He wanted to step back, but was pulled by the chain and fell to the ground.

Under the transmission of selfless spiritual energy, the little fat man's dragon characteristics disappeared and he turned back to Ye Guilan's appearance.

Tears kept rolling down her big eyes, and her little nose was red from crying.

Without looking, I waved my hand and pushed the little fat man into the darkness.

The force was so great that the little fat man cried out on the spot.

"What did you do to hit it?"

Ye Guilan felt a little sorry when she heard the little fat man's whimpering. He had tricked her, but she also took revenge.

All of this now has caused a ghost-seeing phantom dragon to be scared like this...

Ye Guilan, who came out again, just reached out and looked at the group in the darkness and trembled several times.

She sighed helplessly, stood up and walked out. She stood by the door and began to think about how to play chess in the future.

Returning to Wu-Se in the spiritual space, his golden eyes stared forward, not knowing what he was looking at.

She treats trash like that the same way. If she doesn't beat it, who will she beat?

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