He Has a Sickness that Needs to be Cured

This low magic body has some dirty, contacting the sight of Yan Ning, seems to be very scared.

Yan Ning hurriedly recovered his hand, ask the system: "Who is he? Why ..."

Why did he be the same as Song Zhou? Although this low magic looks small, the face is slightly tender, but this face is so familiar.

"This is this ... Is this a coincidence?" The system was shocked, "I really grow like ..."

Yan Ning retired a step in convergenced to live, and he didn't dare to look at the face, shocked and suspected that there was a vague idea in the mind.

Huo Xiu is very unwilling, turning into the teacup in his hand, staring tightly: "This is a little less than, you have to take it, I am ..."

Said that this is probably not hard to come hard, and Yan Ning is eager to confirm that this Mozu is Song Zhou. I don't want to talk to him: "I just lack a few serving in my temple. You are also assured, I will discipline it yourself. "

There is a total of four demon a demon here, and Yan Ning let them all get together: "Get up, let me go."

Huo Xi is sitting on the chair, there is no, several demon faces, and finally landed, and Yan Ning took them directly outside the temple.

"General, this ..." Huo Xi's subordinates came to the sound, Huo Xi smiled: "What is to do, not to send a seven temple?"

Yan Ning walked so fast, he asked the system on the road: "Does he and Song Zhou have the same person? Is there any way to confirm?"

Before he was separated from the next world, Song Zhou stood outside the kitchen to him, he would find his own.

At that time, he was panicked, and later did not have a thoughtful thinking because of sudden transfer of the world.

Now in the new world, I have a one-size person with Song Zhou, and Yan Ning will notice that he is not right. Although he does not do, it is not known, and the system has not been able to respond, and the system has not responded. Application, and There is no one-point buffer to transfer the world, some explanation is unlike.

After a while, he hesitated him: "It can be ok, but I need to check the role data of the two worlds, the time spending time will be relatively long, and I can't serve the host during this time."

"Role data?" Yan Ning frowned, "Nothing, go."

He just finished a task, it should not be so fast.

The system should go to the data collection query soon, it needs to turn out the personal data of Song Zhou from the previous world, and then turn out this low demons in front of them, because of the factors such as ethnic age, if the coincide The rate is more than 80%, you can determine that they are the same person.

Huo Xi's subordinates sent Yan Ning and several demon all the way to the palace. He tried to talk to Yan Ning, and Yan Ning was thinking that Song Zhou did not care.

Waiting for the temple, there is a tree demon that left the white beard. He is responsible for care for the doctor of this palace. In addition to his

"His Royal Highness, these are?" The tree demon saw that there was still someone else, squinted carefully. "It's a demon ... ? There is a small magic ... What is this?"

Yan Ning swept a few demon, staying in the low magic, turned to the palace, turned to his own palace: "They stay here for the next to serve, let's take it, change your clean clothes."

Huo Xiu is famous, it is not as good as it is, it is better to see how he deals these demon, now there is not much staying, and he will leave after Yan Ning.

Yan Ning walked two steps to the palace and stopped, turned to call the tree demon: "For a while ... take them to see me."

The tree demon should be left with a few demon.

The system checked the data, and Yan Ning can open the panel to see if there is a task tip, after he grabs Huo Xi, rewards his 2 point task.

[The plotline is slightly offset, but the role collapsed rate is 20%, and the reward task value is 2 points. ]

Yan Ning looked at other strips frames and sat down on the pool.

The system did not say when it can be checked, and the low magic ... two unrelated people are exactly the same, still in different perspectives, and Qi Ning does not believe that there will be such a coincidence, but this magic The family is really Song Zhou, will he have a memory of a world?

Yan Ning thought, trying to work in the body's alarming water mirror and shouting to his face.

Like him originally, Song Zhou has memories, can't recognize him.

However, if Song Zhou is really transferred with him, then he must be less simple this time, when he is a task, he finds that he first punishment is why I can't think of it.

I think it seems to be very surprised everywhere, but I will leave these, and Yan Ning certainly hopes that Song Zhou can transfer him with him.

If this is the case, is it a few worlds behind it?

The response from the poor system, the more I want to feel annoyed and anxiety, but I still have a headache, and the places of the two sides have jumped.

He reached out and wrinkled and wrinkled for a while.

Gradually, Yan Ning felt that the headache was slightly relieved, and it was fascinated until he heard someone was knocking.

He didn't want to move, and he had a knocking eyebrow: "come in."

The tree demon has a few collaborative demon walks into a row in front of Yan Ning. "The Qi Temple is brought over, let them wait for this temple? Or arrange to go anything else?"

Yan Ning sat up, these little demon have been dirty before, he didn't pay attention, now clean up, all of them are good.

There are two two things that should be the two, the appearance is very similar, and Yan Ning holds the head asked: "What is the name?"

Several demon lassee, but also said what kind of family class, Yan Ning began to have a headache again, and there is something that is from it. He looked forehead, just asked what "sleep" "peach" Several words of the class.

They have finished the head of the head and wait for the debut, and how to see Yan Ning is better than in Huo Xi Temple. One of them is quietly looked up at Yan Ning. It is shy.

Yan Ning returned to God, only found that he didn't pay attention to their name, pointed to the most low magic and asked again: "What is your name?"

The low magic is lifted, and the same face is the same as the Song Zhou, whispered: "Back to the temple, the name is the first."

At the name of the magic, the name of the magic, it is very casual. The magic of the blood is only surname, but he claims to be a slave, and Yan Ning feels very uncomfortable, screwing the eyebrows: "Don't say the word in the future."

When I first saw Qi Ning, the courage seems to be big, the dark red eyes looked at Yan Ning, and then the face should be said: "Yes."

The tree demon is still waiting for the place to allocate a few demon, but see him sway: "Let's take it first."

Yan Ning is tired, always pressed his own, the tree demon, guessing that he is going to be an adult, the dragon angle is about to break, I don't dare to bother him again, with a few demon, quietly paveled the palace.

Wait until before the gallery, the tree demon wondered the words and deeds of Yan Ning, saying to the beginning: "After you are ... you will be responsible for the hion."

These demon seem to be stunned, and other palaces also have a demon or low magic, as a servant, and the tree demon is still satisfied with them.

The first lips are slightly evoke, and they should be under: "Yes."

The tree demon commanded the rest of the demon, and took out a few dark red bracelets to wear them, and set the spells.

This is a law that can limit the range of walking and suppressing spiritual power. Although these demon is cultivated, they are in the fairy palace, or they are cautious.

"The fairy palace is different, can serve in the seven temples, it is the blessing of your almost cultivation. It is honest. It is honest. It may have your opportunity."

The tree demon fell a few words, and finally waved in the first trick: "Come, I will talk to you anything."

Yan Ning was lying again in an afternoon, and someone sent some people to eat at night. He looked up and came to the beginning.

"His Royal Highness," The first one put the plate on the small square table of the tissue, carefully, "Do you see these few hearts?"

Yan Ning just woke up and somewhat confused. He almost thought that he was still in a world, supported by his hand: "You feed ..."

Half, he reacted, and sat back in place silently.

"Forget it, I have no appetite now, put this first."

At the beginning, I still standing on the side, and Yan Ning couldn't watch it several times to his face, and the system has not returned to him.

And he suddenly found that even if the first generation is really Song Zhou, can he still recover the previous memory? If you can't restore, they have different relationships in this strange world, saying straightforward, will he like it?

I don't know if the skin hunger is because I feel that I am in this world. When he is closed, he will not let him think about these, saying to the first day: "You go out first."

Waiting for him to reply, everything is basically clear, he is now guessing these nor use.

In the first day, he didn't go, but it was also a step forward. Half squats in front of Yan Ning: "He is a headache? It is better to let me press on it?"

He saw that Yan Ning came over and smiled shallow: "This should make you feel comfortable."

Tell the first day in the afternoon, Yan Ning is uncomfortable. It is because of the gum of the dragon corner, but did not mention the pain in the pain.

Yan Ning stunned, and the first smile was like Song Zhou. The arc of his mouth was so similar, and he was stunned. He didn't worry, and he looked up in the original place. .

Finally, Yan Ning hangs his eyes: "Okay."

He actually wants to try it. His "medicine" this world will be a first one? Skin hunger, if it is relieved, you should feel soon ...

At the beginning, he got his head, let Yan Ning lie down on the side of the tap, and stand on the couch.

His hand is gradually approaching, and Yan Ning actually has some nervous. Closed on the eyes is waiting for the punishment. At the moment of the first fingertips, Yan Ning can't help "".

The first day and hurry, the look is not: "His Royal Highness, is it hurting?"

He touched it softly, so delicate?

Yan Ning shook his head, holding sleeves in his hand: "Don't hurt ..."

The first generation is really his "medicine".

Although only a short touch, Yan Ning's feelings are very obvious. He is uncomfortable for half a day. Just touched him.

And this "medicine" quickly disappeared, very short contact, almost no help, but let Yan Ning have a stronger desire.

However, the people in front of the eyes have not fully determined whether it is Song Zhou. You can only force it to force, and once again urge it to leave: "No need to press, you go out."

In the first one, Yan Ning has been difficult to pinch the hand, and the fingertips have a little pan, and the looks on the face seem to have some grievances. It is clear that it is another thing.

Yan Ning did not want to see this face again, turned over the body.

In the first one, there is a sense of hunting a few eyes, and I got up.

After he left, he didn't have some snacks and opened the panel, and the system did not come back.

The sky is already very dark, and Yan Ning opens the window and blows for a while, ready to go to sleep.

He wears this costume clothing for the first time, and spend itself off, there is only one white single clothes left, and I don't know where to wash.

In this palace, in addition to the bed is a table and chair, Yanning guess should have any cleaning, but he now in addition to mobilizing the aura in the body, there will be no more, the system is not.

If you feel like this, you will always feel uncomfortable. In the end, he condensed a regression and washing his face and lie on the bed.

The window of the palace has been open, after a long time, a black fog fluttering, slowly agglomerating on the bed.

In the first one, from the mist, he wears another black dress, holding a red bracelet in his hand, but the body shape of the adult man, the face is not like the fifteen, six years old.

Yan Ning in the sleep, frowned, frowned, the first finger scattered some black fog floating to Yan Ning nose, Yan Ningbei stretched, Shen Xiaola.

He turned a circle in the sleeping hall, and finally returned to the bedside and looked at Yan Ning's sleep, as if she was appreciating a beautiful porcelain.

At this point, a black paper crow flew in, and the first raised hand to let it fall on his arm and remove the sound ball in its mouth.

After reading the message in the sound ball, the paper crowned with the sound ball into smoke. At the beginning, he sat down at the bed, reached out, picking up the hair of Yingning.

"Seven Temple ..." The first muttered words, the expression on the face is thinking, the sound line is different from the original, and finally he loosen, rewind to the windows from the window.