Rebirth of the Super Agent: Miss Good-for-nothing Turning the Tables

what? So hard?

Ye Lan dug out the soil layer curiously, and a flash of light flashed through, causing her to close her eyes quickly.

When she opened her eyes, there was a ring on the brown soil layer.

The ring has become rusty red, and I have been thinking about it for some years. From the faintly visible patterns on the ring, this ring is quite delicate.

How could there be a ring here? Who left here?

Ye Lan was too lazy to think about it. He pulled out the ring and continued to dig it. Unexpectedly, his fingertips were pierced by the corners of the ring, and blood bleed out.

The rust of the blood mixed with the ring gave out a magnificent blue light. Ye Lan only felt that her little finger was tight, and the ring put on herself!

Ye Lan was shocked, and conditionedly pulled out the ring, but the ring remained immobile, as if growing up in her hand.

what happened?

What surprised her even more was the change of the ring.

The ring that was originally rusty was like new at the moment, with a bronze torus, exquisite patterns, flowing clouds, cranes, and some inscriptions that she could not understand.

The ring is small and exquisite, very exquisite, which reminds Ye Lan of the modern nuclear carving, a half-inch-sized walnut, actually able to restore a pair of "songs of water".

The ring in front of me is the same.

She went to take off the ring again, and the result was the same. The ring seemed to take root in her hand. After repeated failures, Ye Lan finally gave up.

"What the **** are you doing? Why did you wear it on my hand?"

After Ye Lan finished talking, she couldn't help but laugh. She was asking about a dead object. She shook her head and continued to dig up.

I do n’t know how long it took to dig a cemetery, and Ye Lan was so exhausted that Ye Lan was so exhausted that she had to lie on the ground to rest for a long time before she was relieved.

She paddled many dandelions in the cemetery, which looked like a plush blanket. She put a lot of flowers on the corner of the blanket to make a flower pillow.

Ye Lan gently put her mother in it, sprinkled many petals, and refused to cover the soil for a long time.

"In my previous life, I was an orphan, and I never felt my mother's love for myself." Ye Lan sat next to the tomb, looking at his mother in the tomb. Now. "

Unconsciously, there was a tear in the corner of her eyes. Ye Lan was a little surprised. She never cried. This time was an exception.

"I was used to it in my previous life. I had a mother in this life ... It's a pity ... I came a step late."

Her voice trembled a little, and there were a few more tears in the corners of her eyes.

The fate of the world is really wonderful. Who can think that a person who is dead will be reborn in another identity?

"You can rest assured, mother, I will definitely avenge you!"

Ye Lan threw the soil into the tomb, and every time she threw it, her heart twitched.

This is the first time in Ye Lan's life that she feels the pain of flesh and blood to live away from death. In the future, the memory of this pain will also increase her hatred for the Ye family.

The mother's entire body was finally buried under the thick soil. Ye Lan set up a monument in front of the grave, kneeled on his knees, and kowtowed heavily.

Ye Lanliang swears, "My dear, I will let the Ye family owe blood for their debts ... If the Ye family owes us, Ye Lan will take it all back!"

She bowed her head and bowed again.

"Mother, my daughter is gone, you take care!"

Ye Lan got up and worshipped the tombstone again. "Daughter will come to see you often."

She turned away and never looked back. She knew that what she saw was the sadness of her life, and she had no time to grieve. All she had to do now was pretend to return to the Ye family with nothing to do.

Ye Lan lay over the lake, climbed up, and stood in the snowy field once again. The world was the same, but she was like a bean, so small.

In this strange and changeable Fengtian continent, Ye Lan does not know what is waiting for her in the road ahead, but she is fearless.

She walked towards the Ye family, leaving a string of firm footprints on the snow behind her. The wind blew her wet hair, and a few drops of water swayed with the wind.

Ye Lan avoided the guard and returned to her residence, Taohua Xiaozhu, a deserted Taoyuan along the memory.

The mother took a fancy to Taoyuan's quietness, and built a bamboo house here as a resting place.

Nowadays, things are right and wrong. The hundred acres of peach trees in the garden are all white. The time of taking care of the peach trees with my mother flashes in Ye Lan's mind, and the tip of her nose is a little dazed.

Closing the door, palming the table, Ye Lan found some needles and sat at the table. She tore open her sleeves, and countless bone wounds were visible, like an ugly centipede lying on her arm.

"Ye Wanru is too cruel to you!" Ye Lan has never seen a woman who can be so vicious, on par with Agent Firefox.

She cleaned the wound with soapy water, baked the threaded embroidery needle on the candlelight, Ye Lan's face did not change color, stitched the wound with a needle and thread, and there was cold sweat on her cheeks. Smile.

Ye Lan's eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Ye Wanru, you are waiting, I Ye Lan will let you know what it means to survive, not to die!"

"How could a little girl be born with such a vicious heart?"

The voice is soft, old and weak, as if coming from a sleepy old man.

"who?"

Ye Lan bit off the thread connected to the skin, and pinched the needle between his fingers, looking around with both eyes, sharp and alert.

The candlelight was swaying, and only the table was still bright. The corners of the room were soaked in gray. The outline of the furniture bed was faintly visible. Ye Lan breathed her breath and could not perceive the position of the other party.

"ZiZi ... It's a rare experience! It's just too aggressive, but it's hard to grind. Over time, it will surely achieve something."

Ye Lan did n’t understand what the person meant, and she could n’t understand it. She lowered her voice: “You ’d better show up quickly, if you ’re caught by me, you will die ugly!”

"Ugh……"

The comrade sighed, yawned, and then there was no sound. Ye Lan thought that the comrade had already gone. Someone knew that the next second, she saw her finger ring flashing golden light, and a ray of white air flew out.

Bai Qiling rose slowly, and in a flash, the white gas condensed, and an old man in white suddenly appeared in the air.

The old man has a serene look, good eyebrows and good eyesight, with clear eyes and sharp eyesight; white hair with thousands of feet, white eyebrows and ground, in a white dress, with a blue ink piping, cloth on the brocade, and few ink halo, few cranes or long-sounding nap, or bow down Food is lifelike and ready to come out.

Ye Lan didn't ask much, aiming at the timing, using her wrists, the silver needle flew towards the old man.

The tip of the needle pierced the air, a slight wave swayed, and the candlelight on the table jumped slightly.

The old man's body was pierced by the needle tip and dispersed into a white gas, which immediately condensed and became the old man in white.

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