Ye Luoli: After rebirth, I was forced to clear my name

"Whew... What, I didn't!" Jianpeng

was so anxious that his face turned red and he stammered a little when he spoke.

Wen Qian felt very novel, why didn't she think of this direction of ridicule

? Wang Mo cried louder, she blushed her face and eyes, and said to the black T boy: "What are you talking nonsense!"

The girl handed her a tissue, patted her back comfortingly, Jianpeng squatted down and coaxed him in a good voice, and then turned his head and said: "What are you doing, don't you see girls like this? Are you here to find fault?".

No one would have thought that this group of people would have gathered here five minutes ago, wantonly insulting others and cheating. Even if there is no definite evidence, their conviction becomes the most powerful corroboration.

"If crying solved the problem, she wouldn't be number one. The young man shrugged his shoulders absently, glanced at Wen Qian, and raised his eyebrows, "The hair color is beautiful."

Wen Qian didn't speak, her eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't see the look under her eyes clearly.

This person had obviously heard all their conversations just now, maybe even the previous scolding of her, and he didn't speak up until this time, which had to make people wonder.

But soon, she stopped wondering.

Because when she returned to the classroom, the bell rang once, and Mediterranean brought in someone.

He cleared his throat and introduced to the students in the audience: "This is a new classmate in our class, Ye Jia, you can introduce yourself."

Wen Qian bowed her head and wrote the mock paper.

Soon a boy's slightly low and nice voice sounded in the classroom, "I'm Ye Jia, a newcomer." There

was a commotion in the classroom, and she heard He Luoluo beside her exclaim in a low voice.

“...... Oh my God, it's so pretty, right?

Wen Qian was not very interested, until Mediterranean pointed out that the freshman should sit next to Jianpeng, Jianpeng suddenly stood up, and the table and chair were made a lot of noise.

Mediterranean gave him a disgruntled look.

Jianpeng shouted

, "I won't sit with him!" Mediterranean asked, "Do you know each other

?" The transfer student named Ye Jia replied: "I don't know, but I know her, can I sit with her?"

Wen Qian felt the eyes of the people next to her cast on her, she finally looked up and saw Ye Jia's finger facing her, the boy was dressed in black T, and he was particularly conspicuous in the wide school uniform.

It's the boy I just met on the playground lawn.

It was him.

Wen Qian finally observed this person carefully, for no other reason, he had a face that people couldn't forget.

This person's appearance can definitely be called stunning, with short black hair hanging down from the corners of his forehead, white skin, smooth and neat contours, and a pair of amber pupils that reflect the neat sunlight.

It is a face that is difficult to describe in words, and it is hard to forget it at first sight. With the summer wind and scorching sun, it is blowing in your face.

They looked across the three rows of seats, and Wen Qian frowned imperceptibly.

"Okay, this is the best student in our third class. Wen Qian, in the future, you and Ye Jia will sit down and help the new classmates. Mediterranean seemed to be quite satisfied with this arrangement, he nodded, but when he looked at He

Luoluo, he completely changed his face, "You, sit at the back!"

He Luoluo reluctantly packed his things and left.

Ye Jia sat next to her, Wen Qian now had to doubt this person's intentions, he looked like a young master-like figure, exuding an unruly temperament.

Wen Qian withdrew her gaze, and it didn't take long for Ye Jia to gently knock on her desk. Wen Qian looked up again impatiently.

The young man smiled on his face, and the flawless face of the jade was like the most perfect work of art carefully polished by the gods, and he said

, "Hello, number one." "

......

Fairyland.

Ever since Wen Qian helped the Yelori warriors escape, the queen was angry, but she still remembered what was most important at the moment.

She had to resurrect her sister.

With the Spirit Princess's Flower Breath Restoration Technique, and stealing the life energy of Ye Luoli's warriors, it was much easier for her to resurrect Xin Ling.

In the very center of the palace, Mandora placed Xin Ling on a chair.

The scales emerge, and life flows and passes through them.

Xin Ling's shattered body was repaired little by little.

It was the energy extracted from the vitality of countless people, and the life of the Xin Ling Fairy began to light up faintly, and the powerful energy contributed by the Ye Luoli warrior and the fairy fairy was transformed into the source of life for Xin Ling's resurrection.

Mandora muttered, "Sister, I will soon be able to resurrect you, I will let you see what I have done, I have always wanted to share the joy of success with you." I've been waiting for you to wake up. "

The golden dragon robe is the greatest manifestation of Mandora's ambition.

But, "But I'm scared you'll wake up."

Mandora's sideburns were less neatly haired, and she looked at her only sister, the one who had opposed her and tried to get to a point with her.

"I want you to know that your insistence is all wrong, only I can save the fairyland, humans are a group of pests, and this world is better without them!"

"Sister, you will understand, one day I will prove it to you. But for now, I'm going to get you to stand with me first.

"Ye Luoli's magic—mind blockade!" her

tone was seductive, like a gentle whisper in her ear, "forget your will and inherit mine." The

magic circle flowed and formed under his feet, and from then on, a strong mental lock would firmly lock Xin Ling's will.

"Sister, I'm sorry, but I'm all for you and Wonderland.

Mandora took Xin Ling's hand, pressed it against her forehead, and whispered, "Wake up." The

flow smoothed over the surface of the skin that touched it, and soon, Xin Ling opened his eyes.

The purple pupils made her look full of evil energy.

Xin Ling had completely lost her original will. She followed the other person's wishes coldly, and said: "Human beings are not worthy of sympathy, they will destroy the fairyland sooner or later, I know, you are right."

Mandora smiled.

Soon, a huge black mist exploded in the sky north of the fairyland, and the black mist was so terrifying that all living beings flew away and fled, and they died if they touched it.

Mandora apparently saw this as well, and soon a monster knelt in front of the temple and reported to the Queen, "Queen, the god of death has awakened from its slumber!"

"I saw it. "He's a big problem," said the Queen.

But soon, the queen seemed to think of something, and a dangerous smile curled into the corners of her lips.

"How could I have forgotten that he is the source of the greatest dark force in Wonderland. If you can get his help, let alone a human world, even hundreds or thousands, it is nothing.

"But this plague god is a bit difficult to invite..."

Mandora looked at Xin Ling: "Sister, I'm afraid we have to go to that gloomy castle." "