The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

"What residual picture? We have no residual picture." This was the first time Zong Zhengzixuan looked directly at Ye Mulin so boldly and spoke so calmly.

Zong Zhengzijing also stared at Ye Mulin, as if he was facing a great enemy!

Seeing this, Ye Feiran became more interested in the residual pictures in their three mouths. She could also see that Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing were pretending, they must have residual pictures.

If it is really a ghostly afterimage, she also wants to change it.

Of course, if Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing are unwilling, she will not force it.

Ye Mulin glanced at them and said calmly, "Ran'er needs a residual picture."

Ye Feiran: "???"

Why did it get involved with her again?

Could it really be that ghostly afterimage? But isn't that remnant picture something that Nanshuang regards as a treasure? What does it have to do with her? Could it be related to the flame pattern?

Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing looked at Ye Feiran at the same time, their expressions were ever-changing, and in the end, only complexity remained.

Ye Feiran blinked her eyes and was very puzzled. With a smile on her face, she asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

As soon as the words fell, Zong Zhengzijing threw away the bowl in his hand, walked to Ye Feiran with a stride, grabbed her left hand, and pushed away the clothes, revealing the flame pattern on her left wrist.

Zong Zhengzi looked at the flame pattern that was the same as the real one, and a layer of water mist immediately filled his eyes. Why?

Seeing his sister's reaction, Zong Zhengzixuan already had the answer in his heart. He stood up stiffly, walked over stiffly, saw the flame pattern on Ye Feiran's wrist, pursed his lips tightly, and clenched his hands into fists slightly.

This flame pattern should have grown on the hands of their sect politicians, why did it grow on Ye Feiran's hands? She only has half the blood of the Zongzheng family.

If possible, he would rather have this flame pattern on him, and let me bear all the consequences.

Yes, seeing the flame pattern, they were sure that Ye Feiran was the daughter of their aunt Zongzheng Yunyin, which could not be faked.

The atmosphere around was very depressed, Ye Feiran looked at the flame pattern on her wrist, Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing, and became even more puzzled.

"Is there something wrong with this flame pattern?"

However, no one answered her question.

Ye Feiran looked at Ye Murin, Ye Murin also maintained a movement, her beautiful sword eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at her wrist, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Cough cough..." Ye Feiran coughed lightly, and asked again, "Is the residual picture in your mouth full of ghosts?"

At this moment, Zong Zheng Zijing finally had a reaction, but instead of answering Ye Feiran, she hugged Ye Feiran all of a sudden, "Fei Ran!"

Hearing Zong Zhengzijing's voice with a crying voice, Ye Feiran's whole body suddenly felt a little bad, she reached out to hold Zong Zhengzijing and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Zong Zhengzijing still did not answer Ye Feiran, the whole person began to tremble slightly, and warm tears fell on Ye Feiran's neck drop by drop.

At that moment, Ye Feiran froze.

The heroic beauty in her eyes, she actually cried, she thought that a girl with this character was like a man, and she didn't cry easily.

"Zijing, why are you crying? Let's talk about something slowly, don't cry." Ye Feiran patted Zong Zheng Zijing's back lightly and comforted her.

However, Zong Zhengzijing cried more loudly, "Woooo..."

Ye Feiran's head suddenly became big, and she didn't know how to comfort her for a while, so she could only look at Zong Zhengzixuan for help.

When she saw that Zong Zhengzixuan's eyes were also a little red, Ye Feiran's whole person was even worse, a man can't cry easily!

It was only at that moment that she realized very strongly that there was something wrong with this flame pattern, or a bad one.

Zong Zhengzixuan moved his lips, but decided to appease his sister first. He didn't know if he could say it in one breath.

"Zijing, if you continue to cry, Fei Ran will cry too." Zong Zheng Zixuan said.

Ye Feiran: "..."

Is this really a word of comfort? is that useful?

However, Zong Zhengzijing's crying really stopped, and after wiping away her tears, she let go of Ye Feiran.

Ye Feiran blinked, it was really useful!

Zong Zhengzijing and Zongzhengzixuan looked at each other and rolled up the sleeves of their left hands, revealing two flame patterns that were exactly the same as Ye Feiyan's wrist, but the color was much lighter than Ye Feiyan's. difference between them.

Ye Feiran looked at the flame pattern on their hands, and then looked at the flame pattern on her own, full of doubts in her heart, "Why do you also have flame patterns?"

"Any one of our Zongzheng family has such a flame pattern on the left wrist." Zong Zhengzixuan smiled bitterly.

Ye Feiran: "Why?"

Zongzheng Zixuan glanced around, then glanced at Ye Mulin, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is the curse of the Zongzheng family."

"Curse?" Ye Feiran was even more puzzled. What does this flame pattern have to do with the curse?

Zong Zhengzi quietly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, with a bit of bitterness on his face, and his voice was also hoarse, "From the generation of the great-grandfather, no one in the Zongzheng family can live to be two hundred years old. Shouyuanguo, the day before turning two hundred years old, will die suddenly, without exception."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran was shocked, what kind of curse is this, it's too sinister!

How sad it would be for a cultivator to live less than two hundred years old!

What's more, the Zongzheng family is still a famous alchemy family. If there is no curse, their family must be a hundred times more brilliant than it is now.

The next moment, Ye Feiran froze. She also has a flame pattern, and it is very realistic, and the color is very bright...

"Me too?"

Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing looked at Ye Feiran, they moved their lips, but they couldn't say a word.

They really didn't know how to tell Ye Feiran.

At this time, Ye Mulin finally moved, he walked behind Ye Feiran, reached out and hugged her from behind.

"Every generation of the Zongzheng family will have a person who may unravel the curse. You are their generation, your mother is the previous generation, and passed on from generation to generation. Now you are the only person in the Zongzheng family who may unravel the curse."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran turned her head to look at Ye Murin, "Have you found out the whereabouts of my mother?"

Ye Murin looked at Ye Feiran like this with a distressed expression, "Not yet, but I will definitely do my best to investigate."

Ye Feiran smiled, "Mu Rin, thank you!"

Ye Murin's hand holding Ye Feiran suddenly tightened, "There is no need to say thanks between us."

Ye Feiran smiled and quickly changed the subject, "What does the afterimage have to do with the flame pattern?"

"Collect the remnants, maybe you can find clues to unlock the curse."

As soon as Ye Murin's voice fell, Ye Feiran had two more residual pictures in her hands.

When Zong Zhengzixuan and Zong Zhengzijing saw the residual picture, their breaths stagnated, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"You actually have two residual pictures!"

"Where did you get the afterimages?"

So, Ye Feiran told the origin of the two residual pictures.

"One of the residual pictures is actually in Qi Xuan's hands. I am so familiar with her that I have never found it." Zong Zhengzijing was dumbfounded.

In addition to practicing and alchemy, their Zongzheng family is looking for the whereabouts of aunt Zongzheng Yunyin and Zitutu.

At the same time, Zong Zhengzixuan took out a residual picture from Najie and handed it to Ye Feiran, without the slightest embarrassment of slapping himself in the face.

Ye Feiran took the residual picture, and after a while, under the eyes of the four people, the color of the flame pattern on her wrist became darker again.