[MTL, BL] Fall In Love with The Sickly BOSS in The Fear Tour

Chapter 101

But as soon as he finished saying this, Fang Xi paused. Following the trace of spiritual power he had just captured, he happened to find the remaining traces of cinnabar. Yuan Hanan also noticed something strange. : "Ancient transfer formation."

Fang Xi was surprised: "Ancient formation?"

Yuan Hanan nodded, squatted down and picked up a touch of cinnabar, saying: "Although no one can mobilize a lot of spiritual power to activate the ancient formation , but there are a lot of fragments that have been passed down and kept in the hands of several ancestors."

Fang Xi was a little curious about the ancestors he said, "How old are your ancestors?"

Yuan Han settled down, "Three More than a hundred years old."

Fang Xi snorted, "What about you?"

"Twenty."

"It's very young."

Fang Xi yawned lightly and leaned on Yuan Han'an with a tired voice. "Let's find an exit first."

Yuan Hanan also noticed Fang Xi's sullen expression, his heart thumped, and his deep voice was a little unwittingly caring: "What's wrong with you."

Fang Xi nodded, his eyelids even As he slumped down, he had already discovered that the longer he left the main tomb, the more groggy his head became. Perhaps this old antique body was not adapted to the air of this world. Fang Xi thought about it but didn't say anything, just shook

his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't been able to lift my spirits ever since I woke up."

He sighed, closed his eyes, and leaned back.

He was immediately stopped by the fast-eyed Yuan Hanan and pulled it back. Feeling the sleepy appearance of the person in his arms, Yuan Hanan pursed his lips.

emergency measures.

Fang Xi snorted, let me see if you would hug him or not.

The sun was lightly sprinkled on the bed through the thin window screen, causing the person with half of his face exposed under the quilt to move uncomfortably.

But he didn't want the quilt to fall all over his shoulders with a single movement, completely touching a delicate but morbid face to the sun, and the curled and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a silhouette like butterfly wings.

Fang Xi was a little irritated by the fluffy touch on the tip of his nose, and with a frown, he curled his beautiful fingers to bounce the object away.

Who would have thought that an angry cat meow sounded.

The thing fell on him again.

Fang Xi opened his eyes, and after a long while, he realized that it was a cat, looking at him with claws and claws.

Fang Xi raised her eyebrows and looked around, it was clean and simple.

Just as Yuan Hanan put his breakfast on the table, he saw the sleepy-eyed young man open the door, his overly long black clothes dragged on the ground, gorgeous and extravagant.

Under the sunlight, the hair that seemed to be fluffy was thrown down at will, only to find that it was almost over the waist.

Yuan Hanan was stunned for a while, noticed the young man's bare feet, and seemed to have no intention of saying: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Fang Xi rubbed his eyes and walked to the dining table, his tone a little loose: "I can't wear them."

Yuan Han An pursed her lips and said nothing, pulled the chair away, motioning Fang Xi to sit down, and then brought a pair of slippers to Fang Xi's feet.