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C3390 No Answer

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This was another twisted and bizarre story.

Lee Yun and the three girls were drinking tea and chatting in the pavilion beside the lotus pond. The chair under the pavilion was made by Xiaoqian to have a backrest. It was convenient for Lee Yun to occasionally sleep with her or with some girls, be it Su Muxin or Faang Xue, lying on the stone chair.

Sometimes it was Pan Suyi, sometimes it was Lee Yun lying on it.

Of course, the four of them were just chatting.

"That illusion of yours is also the technique of the ancient Immortal Mansion?"

After listening to the story of Lee Yun and Nie Xiaoqian, Fan Linglong didn't ask about the gates of hell, nor did she ask about the legends of the so-called Underworld. Instead, she asked directly about Lee Yun!

This actually proved another thing. In her heart, Lee Yun, this little scoundrel, was more important than the Gates of Hell or even more important than the Hidden Holy Valley. He was on the same level as Fann Qingsheng.

"Can you not answer?" Lee Yun asked the obvious, but Fan Linglong also asked the obvious.

To be able to pull both of them into the space-time illusion and make Nie Xiaoqian lose her memory and play the part of what Pan Suyi had experienced back then, this was practically a power that could reverse time and space!

At the very least, to the person involved, Pan Suyi, she was not alone in the most helpless period of her life in Chang San Shu Shu House. Lee Yun was by her side!

Naturally, it was the same when she was in the gates of hell.

Lee Yun and her were in the endless darkness. There was only a small part of the gates of hell, and they kept messing around until ten days and half a month had passed. This period of time where they were in the darkness and fooling around in a ridiculous manner had finally come to an end.

To Pan Suyi, the true history was no longer important. Everything she and Li Yun had experienced in the space-time illusion had merged with the time and space they were in now.

Pan Suyi's lonely and helpless memories had been completely melted by Lee Yun's company. Her heart was not only warm, but it was also sunny after winter.

"Hmph!"

As expected, Fan Linglong did not pursue the matter. She picked up the spirit fruit from the basin on the stone table and took a bite to vent her dissatisfaction.

Lee Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Can't you ask about the Gates of Hell? I know a lot about myths and legends. I can tell you everything!"

"Then hurry up and tell me!"

"Yes, Little Scoundrel obeys. "

. . . "I'll beat you up if you keep being naughty. "

The casual conversation between the two made Pan Suyi fall into deep thought. Before this, she thought that this senior called Fan Linglong treated Lee Yun as if he was caring for his juniors. But now, it seemed like their relationship wasn't that simple.

"This is really strange. "

Pan Suyi suddenly thought of something. It was as if the girls around Lee Yun were all pretty and cute, and they couldn't help but fall in love with him. Even Fan Linglong was the same.

Did this mean that she was indeed the mysterious big shot she had met at the gates of hell, and that she had deliberately handed the oil-paper umbrella to Lee Yun?

Then, Pan Suyi thought of something else. Although she did not remember what had happened in the past, she, a female ghost, had become Lee Yun's woman with the senior who had sealed her a hundred years ago.

Such a fate was truly wonderful.

However, as a girl from a book pavilion, she was able to come a hundred years later and experience all sorts of things before finally following Lee Yun. This was a very strange thing to begin with.

"Legend has it that after a person dies, their soul will be taken away by the ghost soldiers sent by the Black and White Impermanence. They will use the soul reaping rope to guide the muddle-headed soul to the gates of hell. . . "

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