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Chapter 566 Who tore her clothes?

She didn't understand the power of laws, but the gift of a haircut given to her daughter by a god of war sounded strange to her.

The old man was silent for a long time without making a sound. When he spoke again, there was some indescribable sadness in his voice.

"In my lifetime, I have to give things away, even if they don't return to their original owners..."

"But...she...is very much like her..."

Yun Lai stared blankly at the old man beside him, "You mean, my lady looks like..."

Before she finished speaking, the old man suddenly tapped her shoulder and interrupted her.

"Things are only given to people who are destined to be with you. Keep things well and don't lose them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man disappeared in front of Yun Lai.

Yun Lai was completely shocked.

She rubbed her eyes, and when she realized that the old man who had been sitting next to her had really disappeared, she looked around again.

At this time, people in the safe area were still discussing why the image of the Ninth Illusion disappeared, and no one noticed her or the hairpin in her hand.

Yun Lai put the hairpin into his space ring, then turned his head and took the initiative to talk to the young man sitting behind him.

"Hello, do you know the old man sitting next to me just now?"

The young man didn't seem to hear her words. He kept looking up into the distance with his neck raised, as if he was very excited.

Yun Lai was stunned for a moment, why are you ignoring people?

She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the other person's eyes, "Hello, can I ask you something?"

The young man didn't even look at her, as if she didn't exist.

Yun Lai thought it was too strange, so he reached out and patted the young man.

But the next moment, her eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on her face.

Because, when she saw her hand slapping the man, it turned transparent and penetrated the other man's hand, but did not touch the man.

She suddenly panicked and immediately touched the person sitting on her right.

When she realized that her hand had passed through someone else's body again and no one nearby could see her, she quickly got up and left.

She wanted to find Emperor Yuan Hao, Mo Feng and Xing Fu.

After arriving at the first safety zone, in order to better integrate and understand the place, everyone sat in more scattered positions.

Her intuition told her that her current strange state must be related to the old man.

Yun Lai's state was wrong, and Ye Yining's state was also very wrong at this time.

She was trapped in the white mist by an inexplicable force.

But soon, another force lifted her body into the air, as if to help her escape from confinement.

But the power that wanted to imprison her would force her down when her body was in the air.

As these two forces competed repeatedly, Ye Yining's body rose and fell, appearing and disappearing in the white mist.

After this state lasted for a while, there was suddenly an invisible force pulling on her dress.

"Tear..."

Ye Yining clearly heard the sound of her dress being torn.

Before she could lower her head to check, another mysterious force miraculously snatched back her torn dress and repaired it with stitches.

When Ye Yining was surprised and confused, the tearing force started again.

This force seemed to destroy her dress, tearing it apart in all directions.

But another force was fighting against her at an extremely fast speed, sewing up her dress at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Yining took a deep breath and tried to stop the strange force tearing her clothes apart, but she found that she couldn't stop it.

These two forces seemed to be in a tug-of-war, one was tearing and the other was repairing, both invisible and torturing, but not hurting her.

When her patience ran out and there was nothing she could do, she simply fled back to Yaolingxianju.

It was also at this time that she saw clearly that there were many torn marks on her dress, but there were also many stitching marks of moon-white silk thread.

She took a deep breath, with a hint of depression, changed out of her clothes and threw them into the embroidery room, and gave special instructions.

"Tear off the moon-white silk thread on it and see what it is."

After a while, Linggui reported: "Master, the embroidery room said that this is the moonlight spiritual thread."

Ye Yining pondered slightly and asked thoughtfully: "Can you find other traces on my dress?"

What was that force that wanted to tear her clothes off?

Is it done by humans?

Or some kind of demonic thing?

"The owner can open the artifact room and trace the source of the items."

Ye Yining's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she immediately said: "Open the identification room now."

As soon as she finished speaking, a quaint artifact room walked into Yaolingxianju near the spiritual weapon room.

But with just one glance, Ye Yining discovered that the artifact room was filled with large seal locks, which needed further unlocking for detailed identification.

"Master, opening the appraisal room consumes 9900 merit points. The owner needs to choose the direction and category of the appraisal room to unlock."

Ye Yining glanced at the densely packed seal locks in the room with a headache.

"How many seal locks are there, and how much merit does it cost to unlock them all?"

The forensic room in front of her was the room with the most seals and locks she had ever seen!

"Master, there are a total of three thousand seal locks in the appraisal room. It includes identification of surface traces of items, identification of depth of items, traceback of item use, identification of item owners, assessment of item damage, possibility of item repair, and identification of multiple traces of items..."

"The merit points required to unlock each seal lock are different. Unlocking them all requires 300 million merit points."

Ye Yining was too lazy to pick and choose, and made a decision directly, "Then unlock them all."

Anyway, she still has a lot of merit.

If the merit points are not enough in the future, she will find a way to kill some demons and earn more!

After all the seal locks in the forensic room were unlocked, the embroidery room directly pushed the clothes Ye Yining wanted to test and the removed moonlight thread to the forensic room.

After a while, the appraisal room linked up with the study room and issued a thick stack of appraisal conclusions to Ye Yining.

Seeing that thickness, Ye Yining's head hurt.

Because I have written hundreds of copies of this appraisal conclusion!

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Who let this be her own problem!

After roughly scanning the text on the appraisal conclusion, her heart sank again and again.

"Surface traces of a woman's embroidered skirt: The road has no forbidden hands...Guardian of divine thoughts..."

"Deep traces on women's embroidered skirts: magic attracting powder attached...spiritual hints..."

"Retrospective traces of embroidered skirt..."

"Moonlight Spiritual Thread: This moonlight spiritual thread is woven by the spirit of the deceased, and its attribute is protection..."

"Multi-trace derivative identification... the user of the Dao Unforbidden Hand is female... the guardian of the divine mind is male..."

"The way the magic attracting powder is attached is to write with the magic pen..."

"The person suggesting the divine thoughts is a woman, and she carries the curse of God..."

"..."

Seeing this, Ye Yining didn't understand anything.

The woman who wants to tear her dress must be the woman in white named Ye Yunxi.

Moreover, she and the magic pen did it together!

As for their purpose...

Just as he was thinking of this, Ling Gui suddenly said: "Master, the white fog outside has dispersed, and someone is rewriting the master's battle flag!"

Ye Yining's mind trembled, she quickly changed into another dress and left Yaolingxianju.

The moment Ye Yining appeared in the Ninth Illusion, the projection images in the war zones and safe zones in the Ninth Domain suddenly returned to normal.

It was also at this time that someone started yelling.

"Fuck...why are all the battle flags of the third theater changed to those of the sixth theater..."

"Mother! Am I dazzled? Why did the 'three' on the battle flag become 'six'?"

"Did anyone see what just happened..."


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