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Chapter 8

The blue sky is cloudless, clean like a blue crystal.

The cries of insects and birds in front of your ears are full of vitality.

In the grass, Ye Fan, who was reborn, suddenly sat up. He felt that his body had undergone a great change, and the severe pain disappeared, and replaced by the strength and comfort of the dragon spirit and tiger.

He looked down and saw his white and tender hands shrinking a lot, and subconsciously screaming.

The voice alarmed Pang Bo who had just woken up.

Pang Bo reached out and rubbed his big eyes, turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came, and immediately exclaimed and shouted: "Little brat, who are you? Why are you wearing Ye Fan's clothes?"

As he spoke, he realized something was wrong.

The sound is too tender!

The two of them stared at each other, and their familiar faces could be vaguely seen, which was the appearance of the other party shrinking and becoming younger.

"Rejuvenation!"

This thought suddenly appeared in the hearts of the two of them, making it difficult for them to understand and believe.

"Go and see how others are doing!" Ye Fan suddenly said, rolling up his trouser legs and sleeves, and actively walked towards the top of the low mountain. His good friend Pang Bo followed behind him.

After the two arrived at the top of the mountain, they were shocked.

As I saw, a group of old men and women lay down all over the ground, their hair was pale and dry, their skin was loose, and their wrinkles could kill flies. On the edge of the mountaintop, there was a young girl whose face was covered by long silver hair.

All, without exception, were all wearing clothes and outfits that they were very familiar to.

"They... can't be Zhou Yi, Wang Ziwen, Lin Jia, Li Xiaoman and others?"

The youth is old and the beauty is old.

This strange scene made Ye Fan and Pang Bo feel cold and shocked.

Standing there, he was stunned for a while.

The two hurriedly walked forward and carefully examined the breathing and pulse of all the elderly people one by one. They were all alive and no one died.

When Ye Fan came to Yang Limin, Yang Limin also pretended to have just woken up. She stretched out a small white hand and gently kneaded her forehead, with a hazy and sleepy look in her eyes.

The soft and soft silver hair scattered in the grass, and when it was slightly swung, it revealed the delicate and pretty face that had been covered by it before.

"You are... Lin Jia?!" Looking at the familiar clothes on the other party and the delicate and pure face that changed completely, Ye Fan stood there in shock again, his eyes almost straightened.

I couldn't help but exclaim, "You have become much more beautiful than before! You look completely different!"

When Yang Limin heard Ye Fan's voice, she tilted her head slightly, stared at Ye Fan, and said in confusion: "Little brat, who are you? I remember that I don't seem to know you, how could you know your sister's name?"

"Little brat?!" Ye Fan's muscles twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but explain again: "I am Ye Fan. Pang Bo didn't recognize me at the beginning, and he didn't expect you to be the same!"

"Ye Fan... Are you Ye Fan?!" Yang Limin sat up, looking incredible shocked, and reached out to cover her mouth and shouted: "Why are you rejuvenated?"

As he was talking, a strand of silver hair fell down and was seen by Yang Limin.

At this moment, Yang Limin, who was possessed by a drama actress, grabbed the silver hair with her hands and screamed again, "My...my hair? Why has the color changed?"

"Not only has your hair color changed, but your appearance has changed!" Ye Fan said with a reminder, turned around and went to find Liu Yiyi.

Anyway, Lin Jia doesn't seem to have any trouble at all, so I'd better go and see the others first.

Yang Limin did not care about Ye Fan's departure. Instead, she took out Lin Jia's mobile phone tremblingly, used the mobile phone screen as a small mirror, and carefully observed her current appearance.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself in a low voice.

"how so?"

"My eyes... have turned red, and my hair...the color has also changed!"

“What the hell happened?”

...

After a while, everyone woke up from the coma.

They looked at their aging self, their eyes full of despair and reluctance. They looked up at the rejuvenated Ye Fan and Pang Bo, and Liu Yiyi, who had an unchanging appearance, and Zhang Ziling, who had become middle-aged, and Lin Jia, who was more beautiful and beautiful, and the blow in their hearts became even stronger.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

The more they compare, the more desperate they feel.

The shrill and desperate screams and crying sounded like a resentful spirit whispering in the ears of everyone, sounding a sense of creepy.

The birds and beasts flee in the forest were frightened.

Li Xiaoman, who became an old lady, curled up on the ground and cried to Ye Fan, screaming and crying: "You... don't come here!"

Then she covered her face with her hands, looking like she didn't dare to see anyone.

Zhou Yi was the first to calm down, staring at Ye Fan and Pang Bo with his turbid eyes, and shouted loudly to them: "Why haven't Ye Fan, you two become old? Instead, they are reborn?"

When Pang Bo heard Zhou Yi's words and tone, he was not polite at all and started to angrily fight on the spot.

"Zhou Yi, what do you mean? You can't suspect that all this was done by the two of us, right? If we were...!"

Just then.

Ye Fan said, "There is an immortal palace there, and perhaps there are gods, which can solve your aging problem!"

When everyone heard this, hope rose again in their hearts, and they supported each other tremblingly and walked outside. Yang Limin's face still had an expression of shock that was ashamed as she was dazed and silent.

I couldn't believe that my appearance had changed a lot, and I never paid attention to other people's questions.

A look that was so shocked that it had not come back to its senses.

Not long after leaving, a black-haired monster with a bird's beak attacked. Without saying a word, Ye Fan picked up the vajra and went up to fight fiercely with the other party.

Then he knocked the fierce monster to death with two sticks, shocking a group of old men and women, and was envious and jealous in his heart.

Everyone continued to move forward for a long time, and the sky became darker and darker.

Night is coming.

Just as everyone was worried about how to spend tonight in the primitive mountains and fields.

In the sky.
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