In the unknown land, Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes.


    The bamboo forest is crisp and the birds are sweet.


    "Childe, in a moment, we will be able to Suzhou city. At that time, we will be able to cure the childe''s hidden diseases!" A voice fell on Yang Fan''s ear.


    Yang Fan stared at her.


    It was a little boy driving a car.


    And myself, now lying on the carriage.


    "Hmm? Aren''t I in Foshan? The Rift Valley collapsed and I was swallowed up. But here? Where is it?" Yang Fan''s face was confused.


    He felt that the change of things was very wrong.


    But when he felt himself, he was terrified.


    No!


    I''ve lost all my accomplishments.


    The chessboard is gone!


    The soul of the five elements is gone


    Everything about your existence is gone.


    "Is there a mirror?" Subconscious opening.


    But as soon as the voice fell, Yang Fan was stunned.


    Now, even the voice is not his own!


    "Young master, are you all right? What kind of mirror do you want? By the way, when we go to Gusu City, we must go to Ji''s house. Young master, do you want to see yourself so as not to reinstall miss Xin''er?" Said the child.


    "Xin''er?" Yang Fan was stunned.


    No effort, no impression.


    In an instant, a terrible guess appeared in Yang Fan''s mind.


    The body is reborn after death!


    At the thought of this, Yang Fan was immediately distressed.


    In that case


    Everything before him has really come to naught.


    He still has a lot to do. His relatives have to protect him. The crisis in the eastern continent has come. The two little sisters are still in Foshan, and Xiaoye is still in the southern continent


    Shadows flickered in Yang Fan''s mind.


    Yang Fan was immediately agitated.


    "No, I can''t wait to die. But before that, I have to know what the world is!" Yang Fan''s heart sank suddenly.


    The next moment, he talked with the boy in front of him.


    I soon got some general information.


    This world is called Fang Lingjie.


    At the moment of hearing the name, Yang Fan frowned. Vaguely, he felt that he seemed to have heard of it, but no matter how he searched his memory, it was a blank.


    In desperation, Yang fan can only give up.


    The owner of his body is called Zhang Shifang.


    Ordinary!


    Moreover, the origin of his identity also makes Yang Fan a little embarrassed. He is a child of a declining family and suffers from hidden diseases, so he can''t practice.


    "Unexpectedly, such things will coincide." Yang Fan smiled bitterly.


    I used to be myself, but it''s not like this. Once a loser.


    Thinking of the past, Yang Fan sighed again.


    "Childe, are you okay?" At this time, the child also suddenly asked.


    He felt that Yang Fan had a problem now. It seemed that his brain was not normal. He even had to ask himself about such things that people know all about.


    "I''m fine. Let''s go!"


    Yang Fan said.


    Now he can only take one step at a time.


    He doesn''t know what kind of existence he is now. If we say that everything is false, but it feels very real. Even Yang Fan is so dazzling.


    Everything has shown that he is now in another world.


    The child smashed his mouth. He always felt something was wrong, but he didn''t say much.


    Soon, the carriage moved slowly and came to a city.


    It''s Gusu city.


    Yang Fan simply sat up.


    Looking at the hustle and bustle of the city, it''s hard to calm down.


    He was used to the bloody rain. This kind of calm smile could touch his heart more.


    "Childe, I''m going to Ji''s house soon. Do you want a mirror?"


    A moment later, the carriage stopped. The little boy came to Yang Fan and asked with a mirror in his hand.


    Yang Fan took it and said, "since you''ve brought it all, take a look."


    Yang Fan chuckled.


    But the next moment, the mirror in Yang Fan''s hand fell to the ground in an instant!


    "Childe, what''s the matter with you?" The child asked quickly.


    Yang Fan didn''t say a word and wore coarse clothes.


    He... Saw that it was himself.


    The real self. And my eyes are still closed.


    Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling appeared in Yang Fan''s heart.


    "Hahaha, I''m not dead, and there''s nothing to be reborn." Yang Fan burst into laughter.


    No matter what kind of situation it is now, as long as you are still yourself, you will have the opportunity to leave and return to Wutian continent again.


    "Childe, childe, are you okay?" Suddenly, the little boy began to shout repeatedly, and Shengsheng woke up Yang Fan.


    "It''s all right. I''m nothing. I''ve just been lying for too long and I''m weak. Let''s go!" Yang Fan explained.


    He didn''t know what kind of world it was.


    So now he must be vigilant to everyone.


    The little boy didn''t know that Yang Fan had taken precautions against him in this regard. Instead, he looked worried.


    This look made Yang Fan''s heart tighten for a moment, and an inexplicable sense of grief and guilt bred in his heart.


    I don''t know why, a feeling appeared in his mind, which made him feel that it was a sense of guilt to doubt the little boy.


    For a moment, his mind became very heavy. However, he was suppressed and followed the child''s footsteps.


    A moment later, a mansion appeared in front of Yang Fan.


    Ji''s house!


    Such a mansion is no different from that in Xuanling city. More are random buildings, and nothing is said to be spiritual bricks, jade tiles, celadon and glass.


    But somehow, there is a sense of extremely ancient years here.


    Thick and distant.


    It''s like this is an ancient city.


    Or has it been brewing a civilization.


    "Childe, wait here. I''ll call the door." Said the child.


    Yang Fan nodded.


    To tell the truth, he doesn''t know the relationship between his body and the family. The only thing he knows is that the two families used to be family friends. The ancestors of the Ji family once begged them to Zhangjia and left three pieces of paper in return. In the distant years, they have used up two, and now it is only the last one. So now I come to the door to use my last favor to seek protection.


    Yang Fan doesn''t want to guess what the result is.


    He has experienced too much of the sophistication and warmth of the world.


    If Zhangjia still has the capital based on the current world, perhaps everything will remain the same, and the relationship between them will not change.


    But... Now the gap between the two sides is too big.


    Even if there is any agreement between them, it is worthless under the baptism of time.


    But now that the matter is over, we can only take one step at a time.


    Also at this time, the gate of the mansion was opened.


    A bent old man walked out.


    In an instant, Yang Fan''s pupils contracted. Inexplicably, the old man gave him an extreme horror.


    Although he didn''t feel any breath of cultivation, Yang Fan felt that the spirit burst in an instant, as if he were in the dark hell.


    "Who are you looking for?"


    The old man''s hoarse voice fell and suddenly said.


    "Old uncle, we''re looking for the owner of the Ji family and miss Xin''er." Said the child.


    But as everyone knows, the bent old man in front of him suddenly changed his look: "it''s really unlucky. Now the owner has gone out for a long trip, and he doesn''t know when he will return." The old man said suddenly.


    The little boy had an incredible look on his face.


    "Don''t be kidding, old uncle. We came here after a long journey. How can we not be here?" The child said in a tone full of anxiety.


    "If I say I''m not here, I''m not here. You leave quickly and don''t come again." The old man said suddenly.


    "Housekeeper, since there are guests, why don''t you let them in?"


    But just then, a voice suddenly came from the yard.