After Ye Lin put Jiuer down, Jiuer took out a small, thin glove from her sachet.

Ye Lin saw that she had worn this glove once. Although it was thin, the sharp blade was not broken and the fire was not burned.

Although he didn't know what material it was, the preciousness was completely imaginable.

At this moment, Jiuer slowly put on her gloves, squatted down her body, digged a little scorched earth on the ground with her fingers and put it on her nose to sniff it.

As expected, the fire that could be burned in an instant was indeed added with materials.

The delicate little brow frowned slightly.

Such a fire, even if it is a pervert like the master, cannot survive, let alone be seriously injured...

But, she believed in a person's nature more than the facts in front of her.

Jiuer stood up and walked back and forth several times on this large scorched earth.

Ye Lin didn't know what she was going to do, even though they were not seen by the disciples of the Holy Sect, he still looked around with vigilance.

After all, the Western Regions Holy Church is now not just the Holy Church itself, but also all kinds of miscellaneous people.

After a while, Jiuer asked Ye Lin to take him away from here.

He took the temple where Murong Shuo lived before, but Jiuer did not go inside the house.

Instead, Ye Lin took herself to the roof of the temple. She sat on the eaves on the highest roof, unconsciously shaking her calves.

Next to him was Yelin, who was almost integrated into the night.

After a while, the soft and soft girl's voice rang out like a home-cuffed voice, "He is my mother's master, in terms of seniority, he is my master. But to be honest, he is more like my father."

The little girl looked at the strange sea of ​​golden flowers not far away, and there was no sad expression on her face. "When I was born, my mother was not in good health and couldn't take me by herself, so she just took me. Later, my mother gradually got better, but she was very busy. She had to learn a lot and forget to eat and sleep."

"When I'm a little free, my mother wants to ask about the whereabouts of my twin brother."

Having said this, Ye Lin finally realized why Jiuer had done in the ruins before. He didn't know how to comfort her and spoke a little clumsyly, "You little master, do you think the previous saints of the Holy Sect in the Western Regions..."

Jiuer raised her head and smiled at him.

"As long as my mother and I live, the master will live forever and live in our hearts."

Seeing Ye Lin stunned, she was as if she had successfully teased her, and her little face was full of jokes.

"Didn't you expect that I would say such good things?"

Ye Lin had nothing to say.

Jiuer stood up and stretched, "Okay, Yelin, let's go down."

After Ye Lin took her down, Jiuer led the way directly in front and walked into the bedroom where Murong Shuo lived like his own living room.

This place was not only forbidden before, but now it is also forbidden...

But those disciples of the Holy Church who were guarding from a distance in secret once again pretended that they had not seen it.

Just get used to it.

When the Saint was still there, this little ancestor came and went freely and played with it.

After Jiuer entered, she was much more knowledgeable than Baili Feiyue, who had just seen the government office in the room for the first time a few days ago.

The familiar door opened before Murong Shuo opened in front of Baili Feiyue, and the medicine room that wanted to make her a doll.

After picking and choosing on the medicine rack, I picked out several bottles and jars before I came out satisfied and closed the door of the secret room.

Ye Lin didn't ask much, "My little master, where are we going now?"

The little girl blinked Shui Lingling's big eyes, and was so innocent. "Of course I'm going to see Mrs. Murong."
Chapter completed!