The hero of the female supporting role in fast time travel is highly poisonous

The other person kneeling on the ground was trembling with fear and fear, and dared not speak. He couldn't stop staring at the person next to him, and had a secret in his heart, not knowing whether to tell it or not.

"You old man, don't lose your temper like this. It's not our job. Brother Liu has always been in charge of this soul building." This person is the son of the great elder of the sect, and he is a bit arrogant here.

"Come here, take him out and lock him into the punishment hall." Seeing that he was very angry, he didn't have any scruples when he sent it out, but it just scared the little rabbit next to him.

"Brother, children are ignorant, don't be angry, it's important to deal with the matter." The man next to him laughed at the side, there is no harm in following the flow of favor.

"Children in their 20s are really rare." Although he complained, he didn't mention the Xingjietang anymore, and sat down slowly, "Junior Brother thinks how to solve it."

The old man is unwilling to intervene in the matter of the book now because the sacrifice is too great, but the old man is really worried if Yang Bingling is allowed to keep all the memories in the book.

He glanced at the kneeling person on the ground, he had an idea in his mind, and glanced at the person who begged just now from the corner of his eye, after all, the Xuanying Sect was still under his control.

"It's natural not to follow the rules with the memory, but now no one can intervene except the brother." The begging man didn't speak, but a fat man did.

"Brother, what you said is wrong. How can the brother in charge greatly damage the cultivation base and interfere with the matter of the soul building? Senior brother Qian has been in charge of this soul building, so naturally senior brother Qian should be responsible for the accident." The woman on the right was not unhappy. , How can you make your senior brothers come to peace when your people make mistakes.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother can't understand what I said. I have helped the Zongmen look at the Soul Tower for so many years, but I saw something wrong?" The man sitting under the old man's hand pondered for a long time and finally spoke.

"Junior brother has worked so hard for the sect. This is just the negligence of the disciples. I, the head of the sect, should take care of the aftermath." The old man's words seemed to block the responsibility to himself, but in fact he was forcing thousands of injuries.

"So the head is responsible, am I even more responsible?" Qianshang looked at Qianqi who was kneeling on the ground, spoiling the child himself.

"Of course I didn't mean that. Junior brother, don't worry about it. Someone bring the Qingyan mirror." Naturally, he wanted to put on a show, and the old man couldn't wait for a moment.

"Yes." Soon the old man's personal disciple was holding a simple and simple mirror, which looked as black as ink, as if he was struggling.

The old man walked up to the Qingyan mirror step by step, and saw Yang Bingling's current appearance with a wave of his hand, "This girl not only remembered, but also changed her body, it really is an adventure."

As he spoke, Qianshang looked around and stood up. Before the old man poured in his internal energy, he poured his internal energy into the Qingyan mirror, "Since it was my child's negligence, senior brother should give me a chance to make amends."

The old man smiled in his heart, but there was a reproachful expression on his face, and he stretched out his hand to support Qianshang, who was a little weak, "Junior Brother, why bother? In this way, within three to five years, our Xuanying Sect will lose a master."

"Senior brother is the pillar of the sect, okay." Qianshang solved the disaster in front of him while speaking, "Now that Yang Bingling has forgotten who he is, senior brother can rest assured. I will bring Qier Go back and discipline yourself."

He dragged Qianqi vigorously and left the main hall without looking back. The people in the main hall were all thinking about it for a while and then dispersed. Some people who came to see the theater were very brisk, and they gathered together when they went out, "Really, I thought there was some important matter, and for a trivial disciple, I mobilized everyone to call us here."

"Who says it's not, but it's not in vain to be able to watch such a play, let's go, come again next time." The woman's gloating application could not be stopped.

Yang Bingling was worried about the Lan family and the Jin family, and lay tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. He Zun found out and sent Yang Bingling medicine to soothe the nerves. After taking it, she really got better.

In his sleep, Yang Bingling dreamed that there was a cloud of smoke and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he walked in the smoke for a long time without seeing anything, "Where is this?"

There are no roads in the places that can be seen around, and it looks like a place of chaos. When you are tired from walking, you just sit on the ground and don’t move. "This is very similar to a state mentioned in the book, but I forgot what state gone."

Yang Bingling felt bored. The surrounding air began to become distorted. Yang Bingling unconsciously poured into Yang Bingling's body. At first, he didn't feel anything, but slowly Yang Bingling felt that there were countless things in his mind. Insects and ants are surging.

This feeling of grasping and being irresistible feels like tarsal maggots, eroding Yang Bingling's consciousness. Yang Bingling frantically wants to tear it with his hands, but in the end it is all in vain.

Yang Bingling's whole body was imprisoned on the ground, not to mention his fingers, his body was enduring such torture but he remained motionless like an old monk in meditation.

Yang Bingling felt the maggots moving and chewing in his mind, and when Yang Bingling saw it clearly, he sneered, it was indeed the method of the sect, it was really amazing.

Urging Feng Ming to kill the past, Yang Bingling was so itchy that he wanted to destroy the entire sea of ​​consciousness. After Feng Ming scraped it, it didn't get any better. Yang Bingling watched his sea of ​​consciousness being swallowed up bit by bit, his eyes Started to become sluggish.

After waking up again, Yang Bingling couldn't get up at all. She remembered everything about this world, but she forgot everything about the Xuanying Sect. She looked very much like that girl from the Lan family.

"Are you awake? Thank you for your care. I'll go back to the Lan family first." Yang Bingling is now a member of the Lan family. Now that she knows the Huang family's intentions, she naturally wants to go back early.

"Morning, you want to go back now?" He Zun couldn't understand Yang Bingling's current brain circuit, logically, he should find a place to hide now, "Go back and be cannon fodder?"

"Yang Bingling, what are you going to Lan's house for now? Come with us to fuck you, there will be no danger there." The result of the discussion between Huang Si and He Zun after Yang Bingling fell asleep last night.

"Yang Bingling? Are you talking to me?" Yang Bingling looked at Huang Si with a puzzled expression on her face. She remembered that this was her cousin, but she didn't think it was right. She was from the Lan family, how could there be a Huang family? cousin.

This is the sequelae left by Qianshang. Huang Si felt that something was wrong when Yang Bingling first came out. It was like a different person. Now that Huang Si said this, he could be sure that Yang Bingling didn't even remember who he was.

"What are you pretending to be, you lost your memory?" He Zun could also see that Yang Bingling had changed, but He Zun felt that Yang Bingling was teasing himself and Huang Si to play "acting in an idol drama."

"What amnesia? Crazy." He Zun didn't expect Yang Bingling to say such words, looked at Yang Bingling strangely, and was finally dragged out by Huang Sisheng.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Uncle will be angry." Bi Ling got out of the bracelet, looking at Yang Bingling a little worried, these two uncles might become sister's husband one day.

"What does it have to do with me? Are you with him? Then you follow him. I'll go first." Yang Bingling made a gesture and was about to take off the bracelet on his hand.

"No, it's not my sister, I'll follow you." Bi Ling didn't expect the good-tempered Yang Bingling to get angry for no reason.

Yang Bingling didn't make things difficult for Bi Ling anymore, she shook her hands and went back to pack her things, "Just follow me and don't talk too much, I hate people's endless chatter."

Huang Si dragged He Zun back and entered the room, "Don't you think Yang Bingling is weird?" He Zun couldn't help it anymore, "Why do you still look indifferent."

"She may really have lost her memory. She is Lan Jing'er and has nothing to do with Huang Yiyang Yang Bingling." Huang Si was a little flustered. Now that the Xuanying Sect had intervened in Yang Bingling's memory, would he also discover his existence.

"Lan Jing'er? How could this happen." He Zun had never heard of such a situation. "It seems that it has changed a lot from before. The whole person has a grumpy temper and is extremely cold."

"She's going back to the Lan's house. If you hear that she's going back to the Lan's house, you'll know who she is and what to do." Naturally, Huang Si didn't want Yang Bingling to go to the Lan's house, as it would be a very dangerous place.

"Why don't you knock her out and take her away?" He Zun didn't dare to communicate with the current Yang Bingling anyway, "You go, you go and take Yang Bingling away, and I'll find her a separate place when we get to Ganyou."

"You thought you were carrying a package?" Huang Si wondered if it was Mo Shimian's soul. "Do you still want my sister?"

"Let's..." He Zun didn't like the cold person in front of him, not at all. "She is Lan Jing'er now, so I don't feel guilty if I repent."

"Scumbag, I don't care, my sister has already been handed over to you, you have to protect her well." Huang Si accused He Zun with a righteous face just now.

"Why do you..." He Zun disappeared before Huang Si finished speaking, and He Zun also hurried out.I saw Yang Bingling packing up her things and preparing to "go back" to Lan's house.

"Do you still remember me?" He Zun didn't know Lan Jing'er at all, looking at the cold face in front of him, he scratched his head and scratched his head and didn't know what to do.

Yang Bingling gave you an idiot look back, and continued to tell herself, "If you have nothing to do, please stand a little farther away, and don't let your IQ affect me."

He Zun never imagined that the body he chose would have such a bad temper and sharp mouth, "Are you really going to Lan's house?"

He Zun didn't give up, and followed Yang Bingling back and forth, "You really don't remember Yang Bingling at all? Don't leave, are you in a hurry to go back and marry your fiancé?"

"It's not something I should worry about, and it's not something you should worry about." The indifference was as indifferent as before, "Get out of the way, don't block the door, why didn't I think you were so annoying before."

Bi Ling covered her eyes and didn't have the face to look. Yang Bingling was really too fierce now, the kind of Bi Ling who made someone hate others silently retracted into her bracelet.

"Why don't you know evil? I care about you." He Zun was angry and rushed to grab something, and found that he couldn't grab Yang Bingling.

"Don't follow me, it's really annoying." Yang Bingling went out with her things and found out where it was.

Simply ignore it, let's go to the site where the Lan family is here.The big and small bags were all Yang Bingling's favorite things, and the more they looked at them on the road, the more they became an eyesore, and after throwing away more than half of them, they felt a little lighter.

"It doesn't look like much, I'm exhausted, go find someone to take me back to Lan's house." Yang Bingling threw the things on the ground after entering the door, and collapsed on the chair.

"Lan Jing'er? Are you still alive?" The middle-aged man who came out almost cried with joy, but the ancestor didn't die. "Thank God, take the young lady to the inner hall."

"Be careful with what you say, as if I should die." Yang Bingling kicked the pile of things she brought back when passing by. "Throw all these things away for me."

Rubbing her sore wrist, Bi Ling really wanted to tell Yang Bingling that there was a soft armor that Yang Bingling had been wearing next to her body for a long time and a glazed bead that she had been hiding in her bosom. Looking at Yang Bingling's face, she thought about it for a long time. Shrunk back.

"Yes, it's time to tidy up." The man is an outsider of the Lan family. It is good luck to see the daughter of the current head of the Lan family. Yesterday, news came that Lan Jing'er died here, and the shopkeeper was frightened. Didn't sleep well for days.