After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Her body seemed to be stuck with something, and she couldn't break free at all. A deep feeling of despair surged from Morita Piyanzi's heart.

That thing hurt so much when it hit his arm. If it hit him on the head, wouldn't his head be blown apart?

Seeing the black hole of the gun pointed at him, Morita Pi Yanzi felt his hair stand up and his whole body felt chilly.

He had never felt this way even when faced with the punishment of evil envoys from the Heavenly Way, but at this moment, there was an indescribable torment and fear in his heart.

However, Ye Jinglan was still aiming and even mumbling to himself.

"Where should I fight? It would be too easy for this dog to die all at once."

Morita Piyanzi's forehead was visibly sweating. Sometimes death is not terrible. At that moment of death, you may not even feel the pain.

The most terrifying thing is always the suffering of waiting for death, and this blatant humiliation and torture.

"and many more."

Just when Ye Jinglan pointed the gun at his crotch, Morita Piyanzi finally couldn't hold it any longer.

Ye Jinglan seemed to be frightened. With a flick of his wrist, the gun went off with a bang.

Morita Piyanzi's ankle was bleeding profusely, and he screamed in pain.

Ye Jinglan smiled sheepishly.

"I'm really sorry. I missed the target. I'll be careful next time."

Morita Pi Yanzi wanted to scold his mother. If he could move, he would definitely skin the little brat with cramps and cut off his head to make a chamber pot.

But now, thinking about anything is in vain.

Ye Jinglan is not old, and no matter how many ideas he has, there are limits to it. He should be stabilized first and then think of a solution.

"Young Master Ye, don't you want to know the secret of ascending to heaven?"

Morita Pi Yanzi endured the pain and asked.

Ye Jinglan said without blinking: "That has nothing to do with me. I don't want to become an immortal."

Morita Pi Yanzi added: "Then what do you want to know? I actually know a lot about the Central Plains, and I'm not just physically so young."

In order to survive, he could only throw away his biggest secret.

Ye Jinglan raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Morita Pi Yanzi said with joy: "Actually, I have lived for hundreds of years, and my physical body has long since died. The reason why I became a member of the Morita family is that I started the method of soul crossing through the blood tomb in Misty Silver City."

"Blood Tomb?"

The color of Ye Jinglan's eyes is a little darker. Could it be that thing from Ye Jing Yuzhong?

"Since it is the art of Misty Silver City, where did you get it?"

Morita Piyanzi said hurriedly: "This matter is a long story."

Ye Jinglan put away the pistol and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time. You can speak slowly, but if what you say doesn't agree with me, I will have to use a gun to punish you for being naughty. "

Morita Pi Yanzi couldn't help but curse in his heart.

His grandma, how old is Ye Jinglan? He is clearly an old and cunning vixen.

Facing that smiling face full of teasing, Morita Pi Yanziye could only suppress the anger in her eyes, her eyes like dead fish fixed somewhere, as if she was remembering something.

After a long time, he said like telling a story: "More than thirty years ago, I used another body to return to the Central Plains. At that time, the Misty Silver City was not completely closed. It would be opened to the outside world one day every month to meet the people. We do some business and exchange what we need. The elders in Yincheng will also sell some common medicinal materials and provide free medical treatment to the poor people. I was weak at that time, so I took the opportunity to sneak in..."