This was a very long period of time, and it was also the most focused and exhausting period that Ye Guilan thought he had ever spent in this world.
The passage of time does not seem to be very important to her, except sometimes Fang Huaijin's letters will clearly tell her how much time has passed.
Ten months passed by in a hurry.
The cold winter of this world has arrived, and a layer of ice and snow has fallen in Yue Wuzheng's yard, and there will be footprints on it.
It's still the same old tree, except that it has completely lost its leaves, leaving only bare branches, waiting for next spring to sprout again.
Ye Guilan was sitting on the ground, still wearing simple and smart clothes. For the phantom level, the perception of the changes in the four seasons has become much weaker. Even in the coldest winter, there is no problem at all wearing simple clothes.
Wan Qi Wugui sat in the wheelchair next to him, watching his daughter remain silent for a long time. Snowflakes fell on her black hair. At the end of her fiery red aura chain, the little lion stood in the snow, raising its paws and spinning playfully.
Playing with falling snowflakes.
The moment the little paws were swung up, the snowflakes naughtily rubbed the paws past.
The sacrificial spirits were having a great time playing there. Ye Guilan, who was sitting there, slowly closed her eyes, and her spiritual energy sprang out from her spiritual energy chain like tongues of fire.
Without any hesitation, he directly entered the body of the little lion at the other end of the spiritual energy chain.
Smooth and silky, without any lag.
The sacrificial spirit who was catching the snowflakes didn't care and continued to compete with the snowflakes with his paws.
After the spiritual energy entered, Ye Guilan held his breath and concentrated. It was not until part of the golden spiritual energy was pulled out from the little lion's body that the spirit was stunned for a moment. He turned back to look at Ye Guilan who was sitting there with his eyes closed, and continued to wave his paws.
The part of the golden spiritual energy that was pulled out was wrapped around Ye Guilan's spiritual energy chain like silk thread.
The next second, black and red tongues of fire once again came out of Ye Guilan's palm, went up along the spiritual energy chain, and went straight into the little lion's body! The waving paw suddenly stopped in the air, and the little lion's big, round golden
He blinked his eyes a few times and his body completely froze in place.
"I can't move!"
The little lion shouted out in panic. At this time, Ye Guilan had already opened his eyes, and there were red flames inside.
"I controlled you, Sacrifice Spirit."
She spoke with uncontrollable joy in her voice.
Those eyes stared at the little lion and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
Her body serves as a container to carry them, and she can use herself as a medium to borrow their power and become their animal spirit.
But this time, it's completely the other way around.
She has become the one who can take the initiative to control them. She can completely control their thoughts, aura, body, and movements, just like the sacrifices to the spirits now.
This time, they are animal shells carrying their own wills,
The little lion raised his paw again, and this time, he accurately grabbed a piece of snowflake and melted it in his palm.
brush--!
All the power returned to Ye Guilan's body. She stood up, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and walked quickly to the little lion who was still in a daze.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
She knelt down, raised the dazed little lion on the ground in front of her, and looked at it carefully.
The little lion shook his head in confusion. Everything was taken away from him at that moment. This feeling... was a bit scary.
It has no body, it is just an aura gesture, and everyone is frightened by this feeling. If it had a body...
Thinking of the feeling just now, the little lion suddenly flicked its tail.
The bloodline power of the Wanqi clan really... makes it a little scary.
Seeing the confused look of the sacrificial spirit, Ye Guilan picked it up with a smile, touched the little lion's head, and raised his hand to catch the snowflake.
"I caught the snowflake for you just now, it's not bad, look at it."
The little lion was held in her arms, his big eyes looked at the shaped snowflakes in her palm, and he nodded.
Ye Guilan smiled and kissed its forehead and sent the sacrificial spirit back.
In the spiritual space, a certain animal that was sent back was lying in a cage, still a little unresponsive.
The huge round eyes stared at Ye Guilan's spirit seed, and when he saw the black color rushing over it, a spirit roared out.
"I was controlled by Ye Guilan just now!"
The other three glanced at it, and the eyes of the worshiper became wider and wider, "I just... caught the snowflakes."
The other three looked like fools, looking at it in the cage and murmuring.
Outside, Ye Guilan quickly ran to Wan Qi Wugui and pulled the thick scarf she was wearing. Wan Qi Wugui wiped the sweat from her forehead with a smile.
"You did a great job. Mom has nothing else to say except praise."
His eyes were full of pride, and he gave to Ye Guilan without hesitation.
"hey-hey."
Ye Guilan smiled innocently, Wan Qi Wugui felt even more heartbroken when she saw it. He reached out and pinched her little face. Just as he was about to say something, a figure swept in like the wind.
"Ye He!"
Wan Qi Wu Gui immediately turned around and shouted out in surprise.
Ye Guilan also quickly turned around. The person who came back was indeed her father, but at a glance, she could tell that he had been through a big battle and was a little embarrassed.
"father!"
Ye Guilan quickly stood up, and Ye He strode over, giving his wife and daughter a hug first, "It's okay, everything is fine with me, it's just a minor injury."
When he opened his mouth, the wounds around his mouth and forehead were still there, preventing his daughter from exploring the aura.
"I'm really fine."
He touched the top of his daughter's hair, and clasped his hands with his wife's. Their auras came into contact through trust, as if they were whispering something.
"By the way, there's something you can take a look at."
Ye He opened his mouth, turned his wrist, and a square cage appeared, with a ball curled up inside, soft and floppy.
Ye Guilan didn't see anything else clearly, but she saw the clown flower she made.
"Yunran?!"
Ye Guilan shouted in surprise. The ball in the cage suddenly moved, and its soft head turned around and looked at Ye Guilan.
"grown ups!"
Yunran's excited tentacles quickly reached over, and Ye He immediately moved the cage away.
"Now that you have seen it, we have not broken our promise. I will send you back right now."
"Sir, can you let me touch you?"
Yunran waved his tentacles excitedly, and Ye Guilan looked at its soft and shaking head, "Why...are you coming back with my father? What happened to your clan?"
"It's a long story. There is no other way but to take it out of the water first, and then it's not difficult to send it back."
Ye He coughed violently as he spoke and his body swayed slightly. Ye Guilan rushed over with a quick stride, "Dad! What's wrong with you?!"
Ye He coughed violently several times, and Yun Ran in the cage wrapped his tentacles around Ye Guilan's arm. The cold suction cup touch made Ye Guilan immediately turn around and saw Yun Ran's shaking translucent head.
"Sir, I will only touch you for a short while."
"Ahem!"
Ye He spit out a mouthful of blood. The expressions of the mother and daughter changed drastically. Wan Qi Wugui quickly stepped forward and held Ye He's wrist tightly. Under her glare, Ye He was finally willing to let her spiritual energy come over.
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After careful investigation, Wan Qi Wugui's eyes widened, "You and Wan Qi Wujiang... fought against each other?"
Ye He sneered, "He ran too fast and even pulled someone on his back."
Somewhere in the Black Soul Palace, a crack in space opened somewhere, and a figure fell out of it in an extremely embarrassed manner, falling heavily to the ground.
Whoosh whoosh!
Several figures came quickly from not far away, "Master Wujiang!"
Half of the body of the man lying on the ground was almost torn apart, blood stained his whole body, half of his face was gone, the flesh and blood hung on the bones, and his eyes barely remained in their sockets.
Several figures quickly lifted Wan Qi Wujiang up, and he could no longer speak.
Wanqi Wujiang was quickly carried away, and a short, fat figure walked out from somewhere, looking thoughtfully at the pool of blood on the ground.
Human pupils instantly turned into animal pupils, and his fat hand touched his chin.
"Master Wujiang strayed so far and was injured like that. It seems good to be back."
After noticing something, his little eyes slowly widened.
"This remnant of spiritual energy is... my aunt's father?!"
A certain fat man thought for a while, then turned around and left the place, murmuring as he walked.
"His Highness' side seems to be about to be settled. My aunt's father is not an ordinary person. Master Wujiang could be injured so badly. I really didn't expect it..."
"Interesting, interesting."
A certain fat man laughed, and the calculations in his heart began to crackle.
"My aunt's side is better, but...until the end, I will make money from both sides of the business. If I don't make a profit, I will lose money."