At the same time, Ye Hui lowered his eyes and glanced at his Chonglian Seal, then raised his eyes with a cold look.
"Does it feel familiar to you?"
Hearing this, a desperate situation flashed through Aman's mind.
The environment was filled with gunpowder smoke, and in front of the Guixu Rock where lava was rolling, she hugged Ye Can tightly, who was covered in burns. Her eyes were full of determination as she looked at the people of the Nine Provinces.
It made Amanton feel the sword scar in his heart. No matter before or now, she could not hurt Ye Hui, and according to the power of Ye Can and Manya, they were both one or two at that time.
If Mann Wa was forced to separate from Ye Hui, it means that there is a force behind this desperate situation that Man Wa cannot resist, and the consequences of this force will cover the entire Kyushu.
Otherwise, Manya would not insist on going her own way and abandoning Yuehuang's subjects. Therefore, if she wants to unlock this secret that has been buried for hundreds of years, she can only unseal the coffin first.
However, the first seal of the coffin, the "Devil Soul", concerns Ye Hui. Ye Hui was reborn at Guixu Rock, and Gui Xu Rock was the place where she resurrected Ye Hui, so Aman suffered from the pain of the sword scar.
Thinking of the purple magic crystal mentioned by Xiangqu, if her first sword must find Xuanfen, then the second sword may be at Guixu Rock. In this case, Aman raised his lips and smiled.
"Of course I am familiar with the mark I left behind!"
Aman spoke calmly, which made Ye Hui's eyebrows raise in surprise. Now Aman no longer denies that she is the reincarnation of Manya. On the contrary, she finds it very interesting.
As the saying goes, you must put yourself to death and live again. A hundred years ago, Man Hua used forbidden magic to resurrect Ye Can. Now she meets Ye Hui again, and everything comes back to the original place.
She was the prey at the beginning, but now she is still the "prey", but one is passive and the other is active. She wants to take a closer look at who is stirring up Jiuzhou behind the scenes.
On the other hand, Ye Hui's words towards A Man were taken for granted. Thinking of the suspicion in his heart, he raised his right eyebrow.
"So you admitted it?"
Hearing Ye Hui's question, Aman looked at Ye Hui with a sneer in his eyes. Thinking of the man in the fantasy world being aggressive towards her, he sighed secretly, even if she now told the story Cornelius told.
Ye Hui would not believe her. After all, Ye Can had seen and experienced it with his own eyes, and she had no direct evidence to explain it to Ye Hui before all the answers were found.
Similarly, Ye Hui's "obedience" tonight seemed like "submission", but in fact he was playing hard to get. He had already had other plans to kill her in his heart, otherwise she would not be alive now.
From this, Aman took advantage of the plan and tilted his head to pretend to be stupid.
"Admit what?"
Seeing Aman pretending to be confused, Ye Hui walked up to Aman with his hands behind his back, bent down and looked at Aman, raised his finger to point to the fire marks on his face, and his eyes darkened.
"You have ulterior motives for me!"
Aman said something profound, and followed the instructions of Ye Hui's fingertips. He looked left and right at Ye Hui, whose face was ferocious, and looked up and down at Ye Hui, who was naked and muscular, and shook his head and said "tsk".
"No! I just want to show my lust for you!"
After Aman finished speaking, he grinned, completely replicating Ye Hui's naughtiness for a moment. Ye Hui was so frightened that when he glanced at Aman, he winked at him and moved closer to Aman's cheek.
"I'm talking about San'er! If you keep teasing me like this, I won't be able to control myself!"
More than being unable to control himself, Ye Hui just wanted to wipe Aman to ashes on the spot. He thought that Aman had ruined his wedding banquet, but now he had directly devoted himself to his Tianyao Sect.
...what?
...This is his true legacy!
...Are you planning to open up his ancestral grave?!
Ye Hui clenched his fingers secretly, and purple lightning flashed in his palm, pulling the light box on Aman's back and shaking it.
Aman looked at Ye Hui with a smile on his face. While suppressing the movement of the coffin in the box, he raised his hand and patted the triangle charm and bronze medal in his arms. He looked at Ye Hui and said slowly.
"Why are you so anxious? It's a long night and we have plenty of time!"
As the saying goes, I have the talisman in hand, and your fate is up to me. Aman looked proud. When Ye Hui saw Aman's deliberate movements, his face darkened. Aman saw this and slowly extended his right hand into his arms.
"Or is it that I am impatient and want to get pregnant..."
Before Aman finished speaking, Ye Hui quickly held Aman's right hand.
"San'er, it's better not to do this in the middle of the night!"
Ye Hui said sincerely, but Aman had no intention of letting Ye Hui go. When he thought of Ye Hui dancing with the sword in the Li Pond last night, Aman couldn't help but want to do it again.
"Master, you say you want it now, and then you say no again. I feel so sorry to hear that!"
Aman followed the words and looked at Ye Hui.
"Why don't you still want it?"
As the crisis approached, Ye Hui responded instinctively.
"please do not!"
"Yes! Otherwise, how can I be worthy of Master Lu's special care for me?"
Ye Hui grabbed A Man, determined to "play" him to death, and was ready to go. He subconsciously stepped back and shook the green bump on A Man's forehead, remembering A Man's overreaction to losing money when serving tea in the morning.
"That's right! The blue pearl that San'er damaged this morning is not my favorite. I'm thinking about giving Xiao San your monthly money...you! What are you doing!"
When Aman heard "lose money", he didn't care about having fun. He withdrew his hand that was grabbed by Ye Hui in one fell swoop. He dropped his head and held his head with both hands. The movement was so fast that Ye Hui's mentality collapsed.
...I go!
...What do you mean by that!?
...In your eyes, my life is not as good as gold?
No matter how much Aman loves money as much as his life, the fact that Aman ignores his existence of money first made Ye Hui think of Aman's identity as the young master of the demon world and stabbed Aman hard.
"I said you should at least save some face in the demon world! If it's not just a blue pearl, what's the point of it for you?"
Hearing Ye Hui's embarrassment, Aman turned his back to Ye Hui.
...joke!
...Does money have anything to do with race?
...You want me to pay? Damn! Don’t say no!
...The mouse hole is impeccable!
So when Aman felt Ye Hui poke him again, he put his head on the table with a "pop".
"Master! This poverty has nothing to do with status. How about I take a look and see if my head is worth it?"
Ye Hui looked at Aman's head tilted on the table, turned his eyes and touched the triangular talisman and half a bronze medal deliberately revealed in front of Aman's "top", and grinded his silver teeth.
...I think it’s worth it!
...The key is if you have a temper, don't threaten me!
The secret contest caused a silence in the room. Ye Hui stared at A Man who was pretending to be dead, thinking that A Man would definitely win by pinching him three inches, and he suddenly felt more deflated than he had felt in hundreds of years.
After eating everything today, if he continues like this, Aman can "play" him with the triangular talisman and half a bronze medal all night, let alone the gambling house in the east of the city, it will be good if he can live to see the sun.
Having thought about this, Ye Hui suppressed the anger in his heart, sat next to Aman, and turned his head to look at Aman.
"San'er! Let's wait for Qingzhu's matter...poof!!!"
In the middle of Ye Hui's words, he was slapped by Aman's braid as he turned his head, and was stunned. As soon as he regained consciousness, he faced the back of Aman's head, which was facing away from him.
"you..."
"Sir, if Qingzhu's matter is not resolved tonight, I won't be able to talk about anything else for the rest of the night!"
It is better to write off the accounts sooner rather than later. Oman will get the straw back.