Peerless concubine pharmacist

Chapter 1782 Just in the courtyard

"The emperor usurped the throne and changed the will indiscriminately. Everyone should know these things. He is not the real emperor..." the chief historian said weeping. "I'm afraid I will die soon. I'm very glad to see you again, my lord. My wish has been granted. Even if I die, I can die in peace."

After crying, he smiled.

"You can't die. If you die, who will record the history of the fairy world, I will take you away." Jia Lan pulled his arm.

The chief historian looked at Garan's hand, how close it was, at this moment, but he didn't ask for it.

"My lord, I'm already like this. I have no regrets. Don't worry about it." The chief historian declined Jia Lan's kindness.

"No, I owe you this." Garan said.

He opened the space ring and took the chief historian in at once.

"You don't owe me anything..." the historian said after entering.

It is not easy to take a person out of the forbidden area. The seal at the door alone cannot be broken away.

Garan, however, has other methods.

The underground in the depths of this forbidden area is connected to his own territory, that small courtyard.Only one channel is immune, and this is also affected by the leylines. There is no way to set up an enchantment there, and it becomes a blind spot that no one knows except Jialan.

This is what he discovered by accident when he was building the courtyard.

Jia Lan ignited a scroll of spiritual power and broke open the ground, which was exactly where the blind spot was.

He wants to follow here and return to the courtyard.

What Jia Lan didn't know was what happened to the long sword on the couch after he left.

"Hehe, so it's this place... This is really a good place..." At this time, the voice of the witch came from the long sword.She smiled slightly.

There is a potential aura of the goddess hidden here, which suddenly activated the sleeping witch.

"I would also like to thank you, my good sister. It's true that they come from the same source, and spiritual power also interacts with each other, complementing each other, and mutually restraining each other..." the witch said.

She stretched her waist and said to herself: "The place I didn't find back then, but now I'm here. It's been thousands of years late, but it's finally here."

She looked around, she was so disgusted with all the breaths related to Goddess, even though these awakened her, she desperately sucked in all the breaths related to Jialan, the smell of Jialan back then, everything was sealed here.

"Xingu, my Jialan is gone, you don't want to get it, unless you are my husband-in-law, and you are reluctant to kill me, you probably can't kill me... Hehe, this time, I'm afraid I will win." The witch said to herself.

……

Jia Lan walked to the side of the wooden house, took a vigilant look, and noticed some changes...

I went in and saw that the position of the long sword on the bed had changed. Although it was only a little distance away, and I noticed it, it meant that the witch was awake, but she was pretending to sleep here.

Then let her pretend.

Jia Lan went out and dealt with other things first.

Come to the most suitable position between the forbidden area and the wooden house.

Galan sent out the Chief Historian.

He was almost unsteady, and he was a little uncomfortable without the intrusion of the moisture all of a sudden.

Blue sky, white clouds, bright sun, golden light, fresh air, warm feeling, these are things he hasn’t seen for a long time, he stretched his arms, his face showed joy, even if he died at this moment, he would feel happy .

The whole body is very comfortable under the sun bathing.

However, the Chief Historian knew his fate. The moisture in the forbidden area had already attacked him in all directions, and no matter how bright the sun was, it could not save him.

Death is just around the corner.

But he is not afraid, his heart has been detached, and he upholds his professional ethics.

(End of this chapter)