In the largest guest room of a not-so-luxury inn, many people stood outside looking inside tremblingly, and inside, you could vaguely see a weak girl wiping the forehead of a person on the bed, and even wiping his upper body.

It was just because of the order that these people dared not approach and could only stand outside and watch.

"Water! Hot water!"

A slight tremble came from the brightly lit room, but a hint of firm and tender voice was shouted out. Many postmen standing at the door rushed out, all of whom were panicking, and many of them were trembling.

Everyone couldn't help but be afraid. If the one lying inside really died, no one would survive! Although no one usually cared about this little prince who was sent to the capital as a hostage more than ten years ago, he was also the son of the King of Town after all!

King of the Town! How does that exist?

The first prince of a different surname in the founding of the Han Dynasty in the thousand years, and the first nine-star prince accumulated with tens of millions of heads! Now, everyone is still within the control of the King of the King of the King of the King of the People! If this kid really dies here... I am afraid that dozens of heads will be added to the base cushion under the throne of the King of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the People of the

Many people cursed in their hearts, just let it go as a proton in the capital, but why did this guy come back to worship his ancestors for more than ten years? After worshiping his ancestors, he rushed back to the capital without speeding up his journey, but he just went to their small inn to rest before he was about to leave the king's territory? Now...

These people put the water at the door. A girl who was thirteen or fourteen years old, who was as thin as a malnourished girl came over quickly. Her body and legs were trembling, then she lifted the basin and swayed to the bed.

Then he started the mechanical movement again. His hands turned red because he kept putting the towel in hot water and wringing it dry. There was also a layer of sweat on his head. He originally looked like a delicate body that had not recovered from a serious illness, but now he felt like he was falling down at any time.

However, her face was tight, her brows were frowning, and she kept doing mechanical movements. She put the towel in hot water and wrung some of it before helping the bed. The little prince who looked two years older than her and three years old wiped it...

But after she wiped it, her body quickly became temperatureless again. But when the hot towel was wiped, a little warmth was brought on, giving people a feeling that they seemed to be alive.

"Get out, get out of here. If you ask you to come in, you will go to the backyard immediately to obey the orders. Whoever dares to move will kill me directly." At this moment, a sudden shout outside suddenly made the people in the busy inn tremble in fear, and then several guards came over.

"******, who asked you to come in? Look for a call, right?"

"You are all fucking deaf, you don't hear what Deputy Director Zhang Hao said."

Those people were driven away. Zhang Hao, who had just been called the deputy general manager by the guard, rushed into the room. He looked in his early thirties, with a little sighing stubble on his chin, his chin was slightly pointed, and his body intentionally emitted a power that could only be emitted by the ninth level at any time.

As soon as Zhang Hao came in, he saw the little girl in front of the bed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Damn, this little girl is still here.

"Dudu, why are you still here? Haven't I told you a long time ago? Why don't you run away quickly? Xia Fan is dead. If you don't run away now, the king of town will definitely not be able to spare you. Listen to me and leave quickly." Anger flashed in his eyes, but then Zhang Hao immediately rushed forward with a nervous look, caring look, pulled Dudu, the little girl, and walked out.

"Deputy...Master, I...I won't leave..." Dudu didn't want to leave at all, but Zhang Hao was so concerned and polite, but in practice he took Dudu straight up and walked out.

Not to mention that Dudu had never practiced before, even a strong man of one or two hundred pounds would not have any chance to struggle in front of Zhang Hao, the peak of the ninth level of Qi-induced energy.

But when he got outside the house, Zhang Hao immediately had some concerns, and was afraid that others would not see it, so he no longer carried it like before, half-pulled and half-draged Dudu.

"Why don't you know, Xia Fan, the bullshit little prince is dead. Although it's his own physical problem, we as close servants will definitely be unlucky. If you don't run away now, you are still waiting to die here. I'm all for your own good..." Zhang Hao immediately lowered his voice and said to Dudu, as if I was saving you.

Everyone in the yard has been driven away, but after going out, people must not see this scene. This girl must be allowed to leave by herself.

"No, the young master is not dead... and his body temperature..." Dudu shook his head desperately, struggled hard, and shouted desperately.

"He died last night and had already died. If he didn't want to die, he would follow me..." Zhang Hao knew better than anyone else. He had confirmed it repeatedly last night. At this moment, he didn't want to talk more nonsense, so he pulled Dudu out hard.

Just as Zhang Hao pulled Dudu outside, he tried to persuade him with great care. When he was stubborn and refused to leave, his body, which had gradually become cold when the hot towel left, suddenly changed.

Xia Fan, who was less than sixteen years old, had never practiced. Fanci's body had already lost human body temperature and had been dead for a long time. Even when the special black and cold aura was about to completely dissipate. Suddenly, Xia Fan's closed eyes and eyes turned slightly, and the spreading palm suddenly clenched.

"Diet? Not dead?" A sound from outside came to his ears. A soul light from Xia Fan's Lingtai Intelligence Mansion, who should have been dead, reignited the Lingtai Intelligence Mansion. At this moment, Xia Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and the person sat up directly from the bed. The outside world could hear clearly, and he stepped directly to the door.

"Why don't you know how to be a damn girl? I'm doing this for your own good and avoiding you becoming a burial object. Besides, there is nothing worth nostalgic about such a timid master who doesn't even dare to practice. Come with me..." Outside the house, Xia Fan was almost pulling Dudu to the door, but seeing Dudu was still struggling and shouting, he was afraid that he would go out and make trouble and make people hear it.

He was almost losing patience. He had already started to use his strength to grab Dudu's hand, leaving deep marks on Dudu's wrist. He had clenched his fist with the other hand. He thought to himself, if it really doesn't work, he could only knock this girl out first, and then secretly send him out tonight...

"Ah...Young Master!" Dudu, who was struggling, suddenly froze there. He looked at the direction behind Zhang Hao in disbelief, the figure appeared at the door... and she was frightened silly.

"What young master, I told you that he is dead, why are you still... um?" Zhang Hao was completely impatient, and his other hand was raised to knock Dudu out.

But then he found something was wrong, because Dudu, who was originally struggling, stopped moving all of a sudden. The expression on his face seemed like a ghost, his little face was scared out of color, and his eyes were directly crossing him, obviously looking at the direction behind him, which made him suddenly feel a chill behind him.

This little girl is not trying to fool herself, right?

A thought flashed through a moment, but then Zhang Hao felt funny herself. She was just a mundane person. Although Zhang Hao was only at the ninth level of Qi at the age of thirty-one, and he stayed at the ninth level of Qi at the age of thirty-one, he had not been able to break through to the foundation-building stage for six years, but compared with mortals, he was already a high-ranking and a god-like existence.

Once he enters the Qi-inducing stage, he is already a superior force and has various human power limits, not to mention that he is already an existence at the ninth level of Qi-inducing stage. Dozens of ordinary mortal soldiers are not his opponents. As long as he goes further, he can be a foundation-building stage. He can be a general in the military and become a guest official when he reaches a small sect.

Even if he went to a remote place and dominated for hundreds of miles to become a local emperor, although he was a bridge that entered the monk and transcended the world, there was no one who could reach this bridge.

Once the foundation is established, he will completely transcend the world and become a monk who can reversibly increase his life. What other means can this little girl use in front of him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao turned his head directly, but the next moment, his mind went blank. His originally grabbed Dudu's hand and had already let go of it. His triangle eyes were almost popping up, and his mouth was wide enough to swallow the giant bird egg.

For a moment, he felt a chill from his feet to his back, because Xia Fan, who had died last night, was actually standing at the door, and was still moving, with his eyes open.

Oh my God, are you dazzled?

He was already dead last night, he confirmed it carefully, how...how...

Could it be... a corpse-destroying person... a corpse transformed?

In an instant, Zhang Hao was in a bad mood.

At this time, Xia Fan was standing at the door but looked up at the sky. He was speechless for a long time. He didn't say anything. Zhang Hao and Dudu were even silent, all of whom were cold, and they didn't dare to come out, and they didn't dare to move.

"Hahaha... interesting, okay, okay, okay..." Suddenly, Xia Fan burst into laughter and then said three good things in a row. The voice gave people a feeling of joy.

After saying that, Xia Fan suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the Heavenly Dao: "Remember, you have provoked the most unprovoked profession in the world. You have provoked the strongest profession in the world. One day, you will know that you can't afford to provoke the librarian, the bitch you whistleblower, and the Immortal Emperor, please wait for me. The Heavenly Dao is fifty, and I will find me. I will break this day and go to you to settle it."

At this moment, it seemed like I was back to being chased by countless powerful beings in the fairy world, but relying on the ability to peek at the sky, I controlled an Immortal Sutra Pavilion and broke through the sky with the help of many friends. In countless epochs of the immortal world, the only scene in which a small foundation-building librarian made a fuss in the foundation-building period librarian was in trouble.

But in the end, he was unable to enter the reversal channel that had been prepared long ago. The Immortal Emperor took action directly and intercepted him directly with his earth-shaking ability.

But Xia Fan finally survived, which means that the Immortal Sutra Pavilion, which he learned to call himself a rank all day long, was inspired by him to have his own wisdom, escaped. The trace of soul he had originally separated to help the Immortal Sutra Pavilion also survived. For some reason, by chance, it actually entered this body.

Xia Fan suddenly spoke and cursed at the sky. Zhang Hao and Dudu were both stupid. What nonsense are he talking about?

“When did librarians become the strongest profession?”

"I still have to pierce the sky?"

"What is he talking about? He wants to take revenge, but he is not targeting himself. Is it a hint?"

"Or... crazy?"

"No, can the zombie still talk?"

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"Young Master...Young Master...No, the little prince is alive..." At this moment, Dudu suddenly shuddered and suddenly thought of something and shouted with all his might. This sound was done to the best of his ability. Although it was not very shocked from his weak body, it was enough to spread to the outside.

The sound was not very loud before. Now when Dudu shouted, the guards heard that they were worried about something inside and rushed in to check it out. However, when they saw Xia Fan, they were also stunned.

Oops!

At this time, Zhang Hao suddenly woke up. Although he was still frightened in his heart, how could the person who had died all night could have been dead again? But this was not the matter he cared about. But at this time, the guard was beside him, and Dudu's shouting was probably spread. It was too late to do anything else.

In fact, he knew very well that Xia Fan's death must not be related to him, otherwise the world would be great, and the King of Zhen, who made the entire Han Dynasty restless, would not spare him.

"Huh?" At this time, Xia Fan was shouted like this and woke up from the excitement of rebirth and excitement, then looked up at Dudu and others.

In an instant, Xia Fan felt the soul in the Lingtai Consciousness Mansion shaking slightly, and then the soul in the Lingtai Consciousness Mansion stinged slightly, but it was digested in an instant. It was some of the original memories in this body.

Although Xia Fan only lived a life of less than one or two souls, because the memory in his body was too pitiful, it was not difficult to digest it.

Xia Fan was actually the same name as his original name, but his identity was really extraordinary. The first son of King Zhen of the Han Dynasty, the nine-star prince of the different surname in the thousand years since its founding, was the first son of King Zhen of King Zhen in a different surname. But then Xia Fan couldn't help but laugh because he was a little prince, and he was the least popular among the sons of King Zhen of King Zhen. Thirteen years ago, he was sent to the capital as a hostage and lived in the capital forever.

This was the first time that the emperor **** returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors. After worshiping his ancestors, he was rushing back to the capital. As a result, something happened at this post station before the king's territory was left.

The little girl in front of her was named Dudu. This strange name was because Xia Fan, who was only three years old, was sent to the capital as a proton thirteen years ago. When she picked her up on the road, she kept pouting.

It was not until the little girl fainted from hunger that Xia Fan cried in a hurry. His guards found a family and realized that it was just that the child was hungry and wanted to eat. But strangely, from the memory, Dudu had never cried.

At this moment, he finally understood who the sound that kept the body warm and kept ringing in his ears was this thin little girl.

Zhang Hao, who was in his early thirties, was the deputy general manager who followed Xia Fan to Beijing more than ten years ago. This time, the old illness of the boss around Xia Fan recurred, so he only brought eight guards to escort Xia Fan back to worship his ancestors.

When Xia Fan looked at Zhang Hao, he saw a strange expression in his eyes. When he thought of the words he had just heard, he had already understood in his heart with his face and expression.

Dudu shouted at the right time, and with the memories of this little girl following her since she was a child, Xia Fan immediately made a rough judgment.

"You all don't do anything, and you are all here watching what I do. Is there anything?" Xia Fan quickly made a little clue, but he knew too little after all, but he directly seized the initiative and asked on his own initiative.

"Uh... Last night... The little prince drank too much, and he disappeared at night... Breathing, today... Uh..." Hearing the little prince's question, the habit developed by the slaves for many years, Zhang Hao had already thought and answered as soon as he thought. At the same time, his eyes quickly looked at Xia Fan, trying to figure out what was going on. Could it be that the girl Dudu could really save him with dozens of basins of hot water?

Just kidding, he's dead. He checked it yesterday. Not to mention more than a dozen basins of hot water, even the Daluo Golden Pill is impossible, but in front of him...

"Why, uh, am I not standing here? I'm just drinking too much and making a fuss. Okay, you all go out. Dudu, come in, I still hurt, please press me." At this time, I'm talking too much, Xia Fan is no longer the proton who is so timid that he would rather be an ordinary person than practice.
Chapter completed!