I'm passing by

Outside the main hall, I felt the familiar space-time force in the main hall that once separated me from Ying Jin, and I couldn't help holding the hand of the person next to me, turning my head, just in time to see his comforting eyes.

"Manman, it's okay, I'm here."

"Ah."

And the people who came up next to him all had gossip expressions on their faces. Eleven leaned over to Seventeen and asked, "Seventeen, Oman, what is this...?"

Seventeen cried and said, "Senior Brother Eleven, don't ask, you just wait to collect the fox fur today."

Eleven, "...Could it be that you offended Aman?"

Seventeen shook his head, "No."

Eleven, "The master has always loved you, don't worry, as long as it has nothing to do with Aman, the master will not treat you very much."

Seventeen's expression became even more tragic, "Senior Brother Eleven, I lost Manman."

Eleven looked at Yu Man standing in front of him inexplicably, "Seventeen, what are you talking about, isn't Aman here?"

Seventeen shook her head, "I'm talking about Manman's heart, she said that the man standing next to her is her ideal."

"..."

Eleven was silent for a while after hearing this, "Seventeen, I will burn some more paper money on your death day."

"...┭┮﹏┭┮, Brother Eleven, you!"

Above the main hall, I looked at this place. I have stayed here for 3 years. When I return to modern times, no one will believe me if I say it. I feel the power of controlling time and space and leave, and I can’t help but mutter, "Jin Gao, what on earth are you going to do?"

"Aman," the eldest brother came over and said, "Master let you in."

"…it is good."

When I entered the main hall with Ying Jin, the remaining Shiqi and Ling Yu looked at me blankly, "Eldest brother, master... didn't you call us?"

"…No."

"Senior Brother Ninth." Shi Qi looked at Ling Yu with a happy face and said.

"Seventeen," Ling Yu also had the expression of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

"Great, Master didn't think of us."

"Yes, great."

"Ah."

Eleven interjected unwillingly and said,

"Maybe, Master will remember in a while."

"Crackling" for a while, Seventeen and Ling Yu let go of Eleven, and Eleven squatted aside sadly, covering his head, crying, "...You guys!"

The second brother also looked helpless, "You, Eleven, when you manage your mouth well, you won't be beaten!"

"...┭┮﹏┭┮"