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In the secret room of the courtyard

Ever since the person was taken away that day, Zhang Yiyan's head tilted and he fell into coma again.

He had been lying on the small bed in the secret room for a whole day and night. His complexion had improved a lot, but there was no sign of waking up.

Zhang Tianyuan and Zhang Tianming took turns to transfer mana to him, and naturally Zhang Tianyuan contributed more. Yan Junge did not go to the unit either, leaving it to Yao Yuan, Chen Mo and others, and he took care of it the whole time.

I was worried and terrified until the next morning, when my master Zhang Yuzong came.

Sitting in the helicopter driven by Xie Huai, he made a grand appearance with a rumble!

Zhang Yuzong felt that the times were developing so fast. He had just arrived here from the mountain in a blink of an eye. In fact, he had taken the plane countless times. Seeing that Xie Huai was flying the plane dully and didn't say a word, he deliberately exaggerated the lively atmosphere.

When I entered the secret room, I saw two disciples guarding Zhang Yiyan's bed, and one of them looked a little familiar!

Incense burner, candles, small bed, white cloth, cough cough, this atmosphere is just perfect?

Tsk tsk tsk, it was so heavy that he immediately cried out in response, "My beloved disciple, why did you die again~"

. . .

The word "again" is used very well!

After successfully receiving three rolls of the eye, Zhang Yuzong wiped away his non-existent tears, coughed twice, stroked his beard, and moved to the side of the small bed.

He stretched out his hand and felt the patient's pulse. "Wow! He's gone insane!"

Zhang Tianyuan rolled his eyes and glared at him. He was getting more naughty as he got older, always being so lively. "I asked you to come up with a solution, not to draw a conclusion!"

"Tianming, look at him, how fierce!" Zhang Yuzong deliberately pouted and pointed at him to complain, but Zhang Tianming didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Master, please think of a way quickly. I have sent so much mana, but Yan Yan Yan Yan just won't wake up."

Seeing Zhang Tianyuan's rolling eyes, Zhang Yuzong shut up, but only temporarily. When he saw Yan Junge who had been standing by, his eyes lit up, "You, you are Yan Junge, right!"

Yan Junge looked at Zhang Tianming and asked, and the latter explained, "He is our master!"

That’s Yanyan’s master!

"Master! Hello! I am Yan Junge! Please save Yanyan!" Yan Junge stood up and saluted, but before he sat down, Zhang Yuzong pulled him over and looked him over.

He pulled the arm and turned it around, looking left and right, and pinched it, "Well, not bad, it's so big." He pinched the chin and pulled it, "The teeth are not bad either, very good, my disciple has good taste."

This set of small tricks, if you don't know, you might think he is picking mules at the morning market! Yan Junge was quite embarrassed by him, but he knew that he was no match for this man.

I just didn’t expect that Yanyan’s master is so... lively and active!

Suddenly, Zhang Yuzong pulled Yan Junge and whispered, "Granddaughter-in-law, I am your fan leader. I also set up your fan group. When Yanyan is saved, you have to sprinkle sugar for the CP fans!"

"..." Seeing him look like an immortal and saying such avant-garde words, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Yan Junge's expression was blank for a moment, then he reacted and nodded immediately, "Thank you, Master. As long as Yanyan can wake up, you can have any candy you want!"

"Great! Hahaha! Come on, come on, get out of here! Let's all go out and let my granddaughter-in-law stay!" Zhang Yuzong took out an incense burner from somewhere, inserted a stick of incense with intricate patterns on it, and put his two fingers together to cast a spell to light it.

The faint fragrance was inhaled into Zhang Yiyan's lungs through his nasal cavity, and his breathing became noticeably faster!

Then he whispered to Yan Junge, "Do this first, and then do that!" Yan Junge blushed, his eyes moved to the incense stick, and nodded, "I understand!"

"I understand! Let's go out first, come on!"

The door to the secret room

Zhang Tianyuan, Zhang Tianming, and Xie Huai all looked at Zhang Yuzong, hoping he would give an explanation. The latter put a finger to his lips and made a mysterious gesture of silence, "Wait!"

Wait?

After a while, the man's heavy breathing and the creaking of the small bed came through the crack in the door.

Wait for this???

The three people had different expressions. Zhang Tianyuan understood, Zhang Tianming sighed, and Xie Huai had no expression.

Only Zhang Yuzong was excited. He was so big, so strong. He rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes shining. "Okay, don't disturb them. Let's go! When the incense burns out, they will come out naturally."

. . . I wonder how long a stick of incense that thick will burn. . . .

In the tea room outside, I don’t know how many pots of tea have been brewed, but the tea soup has lost its color.

Several people stared at each other, only Zhang Yuzong was very happy and kept swiping his phone.

Suddenly, Zhang Tianyuan spoke with a sinister tone in his voice, "Master, you are really addicted to the Internet!"

Xie Huai took a sip of tea and said, "It's really big!"

Zhang Tianyuan added, "It's time to give up!"

“It’s time to quit!”

"..."

These two little bastards!

Zhang Yuzong put down his phone, thought it was inappropriate to leave it outside, and put it back in his arms, "Ahem! How did Yanyan become possessed? What happened?"

Seeing that he was finally serious, Xie Huai briefly recounted what happened. There were also people from special departments at the scene, and they naturally recorded everything that happened.

Seeing what Duan Hui did, they didn't know whether to be angry or grateful. The other party risked his own life to save people, but he did something bad with good intentions, causing Zhang Yiyan's breath to become unstable, which became the fuse for his obsession.

At this moment, Zhang Yuzong felt more uncomfortable than swallowing a fly, and he couldn't breathe up or down. This person is the demolition party that destroyed Yan Yan CP, and his existence is not allowed!

Ahhh, so angry, "Tell this boy to stay away from Yanyan in the future. There are so many things he can do at such a young age, but he has to be a male mistress!"

"..."

Master/Grandmaster, don't be too avant-garde!!!

Zhang Yuzong straightened his expression and picked up the tea on the side. "One bad news, one good news."

Keeping it a secret again!

Zhang Tianyuan snatched the teacup from his hand and took a sip himself, "...Master, please don't force me to betray my master and ancestors!"

My apprentice is becoming less and less lovable. He is even threatening me. Woohoo~~

"Okay, okay! I won't keep you in suspense! Bad news! Because of this kid named Duan, the Yin energy in Yanyan's disciple's body was released. The excessive Yin energy was rampant, and that's why he went astray!"

Xie Huai put down the teacup and continued, "The good news is that you can absorb yang to replenish yin!"

This news is really good news for Yan Junge, who only thinks about the happiness of his lower body every day!

Seeing Zhang Yuzong nod, Xie Huai rolled his eyes and stretched, "I'm tired after flying all day. I'm going to take a rest!"

Zhang Tianming breathed a sigh of relief. They had all thought of this, and only in this way could it make sense. It was just that Zhang Yuzong had been keeping him in suspense just now. Now he was relieved. He straightened his clothes and said, "I'll go make some soup for Yanyan to drink when she wakes up!"

Zhang Tianyuan stood up and said, "I'll accompany you!"

. . .

Two thousand years later

Yan Junge carried Zhang Yiyan, who had finally woken up, back to the bedroom. Although the latter was awake, his head was dizzy and he had no strength, so he kept leaning in his arms.

Knowing that this was the reason she woke up, and that they all heard it outside the door, she still couldn't help blushing.

Changing the subject, "What happens after this?"

Zhang Yuzong smiled and said, "You woke up after that!" He patted Yan Junge on the shoulder with a look of satisfaction, "Jungge, you are worthy of being like this, you are really capable, that incense was carefully selected by me, it can burn for 2 hours!"

Really! Can! Do!

Suddenly I can't look at this word directly!

. . . Yan Junge laughed along, his gums almost showing, "Thank you, Master. When can we light the second stick of incense?"

"It's quick, it's quick, don't worry!"

",,,"

Zhang Yiyan's face turned red as if it was about to bleed. He buried his face in Yan Junge's arms, secretly pinched the other's arm, and said sullenly, "...Master, I'm asking about the people of the Conferred God Clan!"

“Oh~~~~hahaha!!!”