Chapter 1398 The Death of Bai Lin
Thinking of his own country, Mo Wangyang's eyes couldn't help but dim. He glanced sideways at Yu Zhuojun, feeling distressed.

The delicate princess has become like this in order to survive and for these people.

"Master of the village, you can leave now." At this time, a man stood outside the door and called.

"Okay, you go first, I'll be right back." After Yu Zhuojun finished answering, he looked back at Ye Qian with a bright smile and said, "Goodbye now, see you again when we are destined."

Mr. and Mrs. Ye sent the two of them out of the room and sighed secretly as they watched them leave the cottage in a mighty manner.

"Xie, why did you tell us your identity just now?" Ye Qian was a little surprised by Ye Xie's decision. Logically speaking, they would never reveal their identities easily when they go out, but this time he took the initiative.

"Don't forget that the husband knows how to spy on the mind. They have been hesitating in their hearts whether to ask us to borrow the matter of Tutu and Night Mirror. To show their identity for the husband will naturally block their thoughts."

"That's right, they are not Canglan people. If they go there rashly, they will definitely be considered to be involved in their internal affairs or want to invade their country. In the end, no one will benefit." Ye Qian nodded and analyzed softly. , "Yu Zhuojun is a smart person. She will naturally give up such an idea if she knows our identities."

"This is just one of the reasons. The second is that I really want to help her. If the evil spirit is not eliminated, it will definitely cause chaos. As long as she returns to take control of the country, she can legitimately invite us over." Ye Xie couldn't help but frowned and said, "Ye Mei Tell me, the Ghost Emperor is not just targeting Canglan where I am, but the entire continent, and what happened in their country is probably inseparable from the Ghost Emperor!"

Yeqian stretched out her hand to hold his clenched hand, and stood quietly aside.

A strong white light flew out of Bai Lin's room and rushed towards Jiuxiao. This kind of scenery attracted everyone's attention, and they walked towards Bai Lin's room step by step.

The white light suddenly looked like a group of falling meteorites, flying forward one after another. To be precise, they hit them. The speed was extremely fast. It took half a cup of tea before the light gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

At the same time, Xiao Kong's cry rang out in Bai Lin's room, and everyone was shocked and rushed in quickly.

There was no sign of Bai Lin in the room, only Xiaokong was on the bed, he was holding Bai Lin's monk uniform and crying loudly, Yeqian was so distressed when he saw this, he hurried forward to comfort him, after a while, Xiaokong's crying gradually faded away. Shut up.

"Xiaokong, where's your master?" Yeqian asked cautiously, for fear of irritating Xiaokong again.

"Master..." Xiaokong pursed his lips, wanting to cry but holding back, his big tears falling down, and he pointed his hand in the direction of the roof.

"Does this mean that the master has ascended to heaven?" The fat man couldn't help but said.

Hearing this, Xiaokong couldn't bear it anymore and started to cry. Ye Qian quickly held him in her arms and coaxed him, and soon found that Xiaokong's figure had shrunk by two circles, and his original delicate appearance had become pink and tender. The tender bun face and the big eyes with crystal tears made Ye Qian's little heart tighten because of her cuteness.

"Ye Xie, this child..."

"This child has always been only five years old. What we have seen before is just Bai Lin's deception." Ye Xie gave a general idea. He believed that she would soon understand what he meant. After all, in front of so many people, It’s hard to explain.

For mortals, there is no such thing as a god race in their world.

(End of this chapter)

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