Chapter 764: Spiritual imprint

  Chapter 764 Spiritual Brand

After hearing this, Zong Zheng Zijing and Zong Zheng Zixuan looked at Ye Feiran at the same time, with complex expressions.

   "What's your expression? Is there any problem?" Ye Feinan asked with a dazed expression.

   "I heard my father say that my aunt kept telling my aunt not to enter the ancient tomb." Zong Zhengzi frowned.

  Ye Feiran nodded clearly, probably because she was worried about being hurt by the lone ghosts in the ancient tomb. After all, the flame pattern on her wrist could attract ghost repairs, and naturally it could also attract lone ghosts.

   "Don't worry, soldiers will come to cover the water and earth, not to mention that there are many treasures in this ancient tomb. Don't you want them?"

  Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing shook their heads at the same time. They cared more about Ye Feiran than the baby.

   Ye Feiran: "..."

  But she likes babies!

   "Ahem... if you don't go, I will go with Ye Gongzi."

   Ye Mu Lin nodded, and he accompanied her wherever Lady Lady wanted to go.

  Actually, he didn't want Ye Feiran to enter the ancient tomb, but he met her star-like eyes and looked at the expectation in her eyes. His persistence was instantly defeated.

  Finally, no matter how Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing persuaded, Ye Feiran was as firm as ever.

  In desperation, the two brothers and sisters had no choice but to help find the entrance to the tomb.

   Ye Mu Lin actually knew where the entrance to the tomb was, but he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Ye Feiran would give up if he could not find the entrance to the tomb.

  The treasure hunter in Ye Feiran's sleeves, with small mung bean-like eyes staring at the unknown monument, his eyes glowed, and he wanted to tell the hostess immediately, but he had to listen to the host.

  Alas, the rat is not so difficult!

   Suddenly, Ye Mulin frowned slightly, and the Black Lingzhu in the dantian began to agitate.

   "Seize the opportunity."

  Black Lingzhu is the same as Ye Mu Lin's master, cold and cherish the word like gold, it can be said that if there is a master, there must be a pearl.

   Ye Mu Lin looked at Ye Feiran, who was looking for the ancient tomb. For the first time, he was so entangled in his heart.

Out of the corner of Ye Feiran's eyes, he noticed the tangled color in Ye Mulin's eyes, walked quickly to his front, and smiled, "I can do it without staying with me all the time."

   Ye Mu Lin frowned tightly, still not making a decision.

  Ye Feiran stretched out his hand to smooth his eyebrows, teasing his face, "It turns out that you are really an old man. You like frowning so much. You must be old!"

   Ye Mu Lin understood the meaning of Ye Feiran's words, and looked helpless, "Ran'er."

   "Okay, okay, I don't want you because I missed something important to you." Ye Feiran said with a serious expression.

   Listening to the words, Ye Mulin was silent, and the lady of his family really looked like a torch, and he was a little suspicious that she could read mind, as if he could see through him!

   "I listen to you, but you are careful in everything." Ye Mu Lin warned worriedly.

  The next moment, Ye Mulin left a spiritual mark on Ye Feiran's body.

  Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing saw this scene, their eyes widened in surprise, and they couldn't believe it.

  This kind of spiritual imprint is separated from the spiritual power. Every time it is separated, the spiritual power will be damaged, and it will take a certain time to recover.

  This method is known to all the major forces on the mainland, but they will not do it lightly. After all, it will cause great damage to mental power.

  However, there are also many power families that use this method to protect the most potential young generation, such as heirs, young masters, etc...

   Ye Mu Lin did not hesitate to leave a spiritual imprint on Ye Feiran. It can be seen that he regards Ye Feiran as a treasure in his palm, and he cherishes it very much!

   "Remember, I've always been by your side." Ye Mulin's low and magnetic voice came into his ears, and Ye Feiran came back to his senses.

   "I know." Ye Feiran wanted to say thank you very much, but thought of what he had repeatedly emphasized, so she stood on her tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips.

   Ye Mu Lin once again disliked the existence of the two light bulbs, Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zijing, otherwise he could completely turn away from the guest.

   "Ye Mu Lin, don't do this in the future, this kind of spiritual imprint will damage your mental power a lot."

  Finally, Ye Feiran couldn't help but talk.

   "It's okay, I will recover soon. Besides, there is nothing more important than protecting you." Ye Mulin stroked Ye Feiran's face, feeling a little bit reluctant.

  If he could, he really didn't want to leave Ye Feiran for a moment.

   Ye Feiran moved his lips, and didn't say anything in the end, just thinking in his heart, to improve his strength as soon as possible, and not to use Ye Mu Lin's spiritual brand as a last resort.

  As long as you don’t use it, Ye Mulin doesn’t need to separate his spiritual imprint again.

  According to what she knows about this man, if this spiritual brand is used, he will definitely leave a second spiritual brand.

   "You are also careful in everything."

   After finishing speaking, Ye Feiran returned the treasure hunter to Ye Mu Lin, but Ye Mu Lin did not pick it up.

   "I don't need it for the time being, let it accompany you."

   Ye Feiran's eyeballs turned, and immediately tucked the treasure hunter back into his sleeve, "Then I won't pay you back."

   Seeing this, Ye Mulin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to rub Ye Feiran's head, and disappeared in a flash.

  He was worried about staying again, and he was struggling again.

Before    left, he left a sentence, "The entrance to the tomb is under the tombstone."

   Ye Feiran: "..."

   "Ye Mu Lin, you are too much!"

   Ye Feiran's hands on hips, looking at Ye Mulin's departure direction, angry and funny.

  It’s enough for this man to prevent her from entering the ancient tomb!

  Looking at them looking for the entrance of the tomb like headless flies, wouldn’t they laugh?

  Zongzheng Zixuan saw Ye Mulin leave, and couldn't help but become more worried, "Fishan, or let's go! You see, Ye Gongzi doesn't want you to go either."

   "No, he thought, he is just a duplicity man." Ye Feiran said nonsense seriously.

  Zong Zheng Zixuan, Zong Zheng Zijing: "..."

  Let’s do it, what you say is what you say, anyway they talk about dry mouth, the result is still the same.

  Next, Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzi stood quietly, watching Ye Feiran study the tombstone, without any intention to go up and help, but silently prayed that Ye Feiran could not find the entrance.

   Ye Feiran glanced at them, the corners of her lips curled up with an imperceptible curve, they really underestimated her.

  After a cup of tea, Ye Feiran successfully found the mechanism and twisted the weird stone.

   With a "bang" sound, the tombstone automatically moves, and the entrance that can accommodate one person appears in the sight of three people.

  Zong Zheng Zixuan and Zong Zheng Zi Jing looked disappointed.

   "Oh!" Ye Feiran sighed slightly, looking helpless, "There are really many treasures in the ancient tomb, let's go! Some things are unavoidable after all, we have to face it."

  After finishing speaking, Ye Feiran took the lead to jump off the entrance of the ancient tomb.

  Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzi looked at each other quietly, and had to follow them into the tomb.

  Wait until Luohua also entered the tomb, Ye Feiran had found the mechanism to close the entrance.

  Zongzheng Zixuan walked to the front holding a torch, not forgetting to exhort, "Be careful."

   Ye Feiran walked in the middle, she touched the treasure hunter in her sleeve, and whispered softly, "If you find the baby, just bite me."

   Hearing this, the treasure hunter poked his head out of his sleeves, glanced at Ye Feiran strangely, and then became entangled in his heart, should he bite the mistress?

  What if the male owner finds out?

   Ye Feiran didn't know the entanglement of the treasure hunter, and also told the Snow Elf.

   "Miss Sister, I know, as long as you don't dislike me for being inferior to the mouse next door." The Snow Elf reminded me cautiously.

  Since the treasure hunter appeared, it has begun to worry about its status again.

  (End of this chapter)