Chapter 276 (1/2)

Long Yanhuang, who was treating Tong Yan in the house, suddenly noticed an extremely strange strong breath. He tightened his eyebrows and glanced out of the window and took it back.

”You can really attract bees and butterflies for me.” long Yanhuang looked at the pale little man, sighed helplessly, and then continued to treat.

The sky gradually turned white, everything woke up, and the divine bird that had been flying around the roof all night disappeared.

The shadows outside the house fainted by the earthquake gradually woke up. The first reaction after waking up, they all looked up at longyanhuang's room.

The light was no longer shining, and the house was silent.

The shadows rushed in, ”master!”

Qiuche also woke up. He rushed first. At the moment of pushing the door, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley. Last night, they didn't hold on. They were stunned and didn't know if someone would break in.

At the moment of pushing the door, all the people raised their voices.

There was a dead silence in the house. There were two people lying on the wide bed. Qiu Che hurried forward to check, ”master, are you okay, master?”

”Miss Tong? Miss Tong!”

”No, could someone have taken advantage of it last night? It's all my fault. If I were stronger, the master wouldn't be found!”

For a time, the shadows blamed themselves. Their regretful intestines were green, but now they are useless.

”Zhang Liangren, don't you hurry to call!”

After all, qiuche is everyone's Consul. In this case, although he is also very upset, he still maintains some sense.

For a time, the atmosphere in the famine palace was very tense, but no one noticed a small yellow figure. Now he fell wearily in the flowers.

Tong Yan has an unspeakable taste at the moment. She doesn't know where she is now. There is a white light around her. There is nothing. She seems to be in chaos.

”You should go back.”

”Who!”

Tong Yan looked around and didn't see anyone.

However, the low voice sounded like a bronze bell of history, a little dull.

”You should go back. It doesn't belong to you.”

The sound sounded again.

Tong Yan pressed her head and felt a burst in her brain again. She looked for the voice everywhere in pain, but she couldn't find a figure after all.