Urban Madness

"If you don't worry, you can go to the cell with me tomorrow."

Ye Fan knew what Liu Yu was doing without asking.

But he didn't expect that the story of the female ghost would spread so quickly, and it was only a while, even Liu Yu knew about it.

"thanks…"

After a long while, Liu Yu said these two words slowly.

Hearing Liu Yu's thanks, Ye Fan raised his head and smiled and looked at him.

"I have always worried that if you have the memory of the Yellow Emperor, you will choose to leave with the female ghost. You can choose to stay, which is already the biggest thank you to me."

"I am a soldier from the evil faction. If you don't kill me, and keep me by your side, it is worth my whole life to follow you."

Liu Yu said to Ye Fan earnestly.

"The things in the memory are of great help to me. I will become stronger and help you better."

Ye Fan lowered his head again and looked at the document in his hand.

For a while, he didn't even know how to face Liu Yu's sincerity.

After all, the person "little leaf" was just a conspiracy and never really existed...

"Go back to practice, and I will call you when I go to interrogate the woman tomorrow."

Ye Fan continued to get busy with the things in his hands.

Liu Yu saw Ye Fan's busy look and left the room silently.

But what he didn't know was that after he turned around, Ye Fan raised his head and looked at him with a very complicated look.

After Ye Fan finished dealing with the affairs that Dijiang hadn't finished, the sky was already dark.

Ye Fan stood up reluctantly and walked to the ninth floor of the Guangming Pavilion.

Sun Simiao was staying on the ninth floor, drowsy, a piece of crystal on the table suddenly radiated light, and Ye Fan's figure appeared on it.

Sun Simiao was squinted by the light, and when he saw Ye Fan's figure, he immediately woke up.

He walked to the door with a smile, and saw Ye Fan walking by at a glance.

"You came!"

Sun Simiao greeted enthusiastically.

"whispering sound!"

Ye Fan curled his lips and looked at the white-haired young man very reluctantly.

"Don't have a reluctant expression, trust me, I have a sense of measure."

Sun Simiao looked at Ye Fan with a smile.

"What the **** are you asking me to do?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and looked at Sun Simiao, always feeling that he had no good intentions.

I don't know exactly what Sun Simiao is going to do to him, but since I have agreed to it, I'd better settle for it.

Ye Fan sighed secretly.

Sun Simiao didn't care whether Ye Fan was happy or not. He was in charge of the ninth floor.

He took Ye Fan to his pharmacy.

Ye Fan looked around. There was a strong medicinal smell in this pharmacy, but unlike the Dan Pavilion on the lower floors, the decoration here was much more delicate and the medicinal materials were more diverse.

In the corner of the pharmacy, there is a screen with a small bed behind it.

Sun Simiao took Ye Fan to the bed.

"Sit up and practice as usual."

Ye Fan sat down with a broken jar.

He entered the cultivation state very quickly.

"Tsk tut!"

Sun Simiao's eyes showed a strange state. In his eyes, in Ye Fan's body, the spiritual power runs along the meridians.

"Good boy, this kind of spiritual power runs at a speed that even innate spirit beasts can't compare!"

Sun Simiao exclaimed.

Afterwards, he took out a small bag from the medicine box next to him. Inside the small bag were golden needles of different lengths and thicknesses.