Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 1073: founding

Chapter 1073 Founding

Without Xiaolan calling, Yi Yao stretched out her hand towards Xiaolan. Yi Yao didn't dare to use force, but gently pinched Xiaolan's wrist, but Xiaolan's floating body didn't stop, and her lower body still insisted on moving. Rising towards the midair.

What's worse, Xiaolan felt that the world in front of her eyes began to become blurred.

She blinked her eyes hard, stared at Yi Yao who was facing a sad face, and said with a glimmer of hope, "Uncle Yi...you...don't sway...I can't see you clearly..."

"I'm not swaying," Yi Yao grabbed Xiao Lan's arm, trying to pull her back to the ground, "What's wrong with you?"

"Not swaying?..."

Xiao Lan shook her head.

Then why, the you in front of me has become like an abstract painting...

Xiaolan closed her eyes deeply, then opened them forcefully.

She suddenly saw clearly.

Hoo...

It's okay, it's okay, it seems that I was just nervous for a while, my eyes were blurred...

"I..."

Xiaolan opened her mouth halfway, and froze in place in this strange posture.

The person in front of him is still not wrong with Yi Yao.

But his expression has completely changed.

Yi Yao no longer showed a sincere expression full of concern. On the contrary, he stared at Xiaolan expressionlessly, his thin lips constantly moving, as if he was saying something.

But Xiaolan couldn't understand a single word.

"Yi... Uncle Yi... are you okay?" Xiaolan was so surprised that she almost forgot her current situation, "Are you casting a spell?"

In an instant, the slight movement of Yi Yao's lips stopped, and the light in his eyes suddenly became sharper. A pair of willow eyes seemed to turn into blades made of willow leaves, which made Xiaolan shiver.

Xiaolan's eyes quietly shifted to her wrist, Yi Yao's hand was still tightly pinched on her wrist, but Xiaolan wanted to run away now.

At this critical moment, Yi Yao must be bewitched, right?

Then...I might really ignore him...

Just as Xiao Lan was levitating, thinking hard about how to get her wrist out without any trace, Yi Yao seemed to have seen her intention, glanced at her wrist lightly, and spoke.

Xiaolan felt that her scalp was a little numb.

What he made was not Yi Yao's own voice at all.

is another man's voice.

"You don't have to worry about him," Yi Yao opened his mouth and said calmly and slowly, "He has already fallen asleep."

Xiaolan's entire body has been suspended in the air. She raised her head and looked at the strange yet familiar Yi Yao foolishly, feeling as if she had really become a fool.

"He...means..."

"He refers to Yi Yao," the face of the man in front of him remained unmoved, "Don't worry, he knows my existence."

Xiao Lan forced herself to calm down.

Although…

Xiaolan looked down at herself floating, then raised her head to look at Yi Yao in front of her.

Although according to the current situation, it seems that it is quite difficult just to calm down...

"If you don't listen to me anymore, or if you lose your mind, you will die."

Xiaolan's ears perked up.

Is this talking to yourself?

"I'm talking to you." This "Yi Yao" seems to have heard Xiaolan's innermost thoughts.

Xiao Lan immediately raised her head again and looked at this "Yi Yao".

What surprised her was that this person was no longer the serious person who ignored the world affairs just now.

There was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Wait, is this despising yourself?

"You... who the **** are you?" Xiaolan suddenly became unafraid, and even a little unconvinced, "You possessed Uncle Yi?"

"I've been inside him," the man said, "I've been in his head."

Is there another soul in Yi Yao's body?

Xiaolan looked at him with half-believing eyes.

Could it be a dual personality?

"You don't believe it." The man said succinctly.

"Ah, is it so obvious?" Xiao Lan felt a little embarrassed now, "I tried to cover it up."

"I can't see it at all," the man said indifferently, "But it doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you are going to die anyway, I didn't expect that the person Yi Yao wanted me to meet was you..."

"Wait, wait," Xiaolan quickly interrupted the huge amount of information that was about to become even bigger, "Uncle, why do you say I'm going to die?"

"You can call me Uncle Nian."

Is this the point? !

Xiao Lan swallowed the disrespectful words, and asked through gritted teeth, "Uncle Nian, who are you?"

"My name is Yi Nian," the man's eyes flashed with pride, "You should have heard of this name, right?"

"Yinian..." The name is so familiar, "No, Yinian is not from Uncle Yi's faction..."

"Exactly," the person who claimed to be Yi Nian raised his chin slightly, and said in a loud voice, "I am the founder of Yi Nian, and the name Yi Nian naturally comes from my name. Now, do you know who I am?"

***

"I need your help to wake up my life bug." Xia Hua stared at Zhou Ye and said heavily.

Zhou Ye's eyes were timid and dull.

"Can I help with this?" Zhou Ye shrank his neck and asked, "It sounds difficult..."

"I'm not sure either," Xia Hua half-sighed and shook her head, "But besides me, you are the only living person now. If you can't do it, I really have no other choice..."

Seeing Xia Hua's distressed face, the fire of personal heroism in Zhou Ye's heart was suddenly ignited. He straightened his chest, cleared his throat and said, "If this is the case, then I will try."

Xia Hua looked at Zhou Ye's appearance, and burst out laughing, but the smile on her face didn't last long. By the time she spoke, the smile had completely disappeared.

"Zhou Ye, the matter of waking up the life bug... is indeed not that simple," Xia Hua said slowly, "You have to be mentally prepared."

The fire of individual heroism was extinguished again.

Zhou Ye retracted his neck again, "Ah... so..."

"It may even be life-threatening."

After Xia Hua finished speaking, she looked at Zhou Ye calmly. Zhou Ye's expression didn't change much, but she slowly closed her half-open mouth.

He seemed to be in a daze, but Xia Hua knew he was not.

"Weeknight?"

"Um...um," Zhou Ye reacted slowly for a while, then nodded, "Mmm."

Xia Hua grinned again, showing a slightly pale smile, "What are you huh?"

"I...I can do it, Sister Xia Hua," Zhou Ye nodded again, this time, the movement was a little wider, "Sister Xia Hua, I can."

Xia Hua suppressed her smile little by little, and pursed her lips tightly.

"Have you figured it out?"