My Sister is a Cosplay Goddess

Ye Tiange frowned and said solemnly, "Don't talk, I'll treat you first."

Then, he touched his pocket subconsciously, but suddenly realized that his entire clothes had changed, and there was no spell on his body to use.

"Are you an onmyoji? Is there a spell, give me one!!!"

The girl lowered her eyebrows and said softly in doubt:

"Charm?"

Then, he fainted.

Chapter 072: Nine-turn Resurrection Pill

late at night.

The girl slowly woke up from the bonfire in the courtyard.

The man beside him was sticking a piece of meat that he got from nowhere on a wooden stick and roasting it on the bonfire.

"Big... Big Brother..."

A weak voice sounded.

"Ah, are you awake?"

Pulling his attention back from the barbecue, turning his head, Ye Tiange smiled at her: "It's really time for you to wake up, come on, are you hungry?"

After speaking, he took the roasted meat off the bonfire and handed it to the girl.

"Let's talk about it first, I can't do anything about starting a fire in your courtyard. I don't know where your wing is. If something is burned, don't blame me.

Eat something.Although I couldn't find other seasonings, I had to sprinkle a little coarse salt, but the taste was still unbeatable. "

The girl who was about to say something was immediately attracted by this fragrant barbecue.Nodding his head, he took the wooden branch, but he didn't care about burning his mouth, so he took a big bite.

"Oh!...Delicious!!!"

The girl who had been hungry for a long time, her eyes flashed instantly after eating meat.

"Senior brother, how come I never knew that you have such cooking skills?!"

"Hehe, I'm also the son of a restaurant owner anyway, so simple barbecues of this level are of course no problem."

Looking at the girl, Ye Tiange smiled indifferently, picked up another skewer of meat on the side, placed it on the bonfire and continued to bake it.

"Senior Brother Jing, didn't you grow up in Yin Yang Pavilion since you were a child, why did you become the son of the restaurant owner again?"

"..."

Hearing the girl's question, Ye Tiange didn't know how to answer for a while.

He turned the barbecue over and turned to look at the girl.Seeing that she had almost wiped out a bunch of barbecued meat in one gobble, Ye Tiange said slowly, "I'm not the senior Jing you mentioned."

"?!"

The girl who was patting her stomach contentedly was stunned, her hands were in the air, and she looked at Ye Tiange in disbelief.

"Jing, Senior Brother Jing, stop joking..."

She leaned forward and pressed her entire body on top of him. She looked back and forth around Ye Tiange, and a girl's body fragrance drifted into Ye Tiange's nose.

"How do you think it is Senior Senior Brother Jing! The breath of the mantra is clearly Senior Senior Brother... Could it be that you have lost your memory?"

Ye Tiange smiled helplessly and said, "I'm really not your Senior Brother Jing. My name is Ye Tiange, and you should not belong to a dynasty."

The girl stretched out her hand, pinched Ye Tiange's face, and wondered, "Master, have you lost your memory? I'm Qiyou! Your junior sister!"

"..."

Ye Tiange rolled his eyes and sighed, "I'm from the future. I don't know why, but my soul seems to be attached to your brother Jing."

The girl named Qiyou was stunned after hearing this, and she was completely stunned.

Seeing her expression, Ye Tiange suddenly felt a little funny: "Let's not talk about this, here, what is going on in this Yin Yang Pavilion? Why are so many people dead?"

Hearing Ye Tiange's question, Qi You seemed to have reacted at this point, her already weak face gradually turned pale, and she said sadly:

"All dead...except you and me...Sect Master....Everyone...all dead..."

Qiyou whimpered, squatted on the ground, buried her head in her arms, and wept softly.

"..."

Ye Tiange took a deep breath, stopped looking at Qi You, and moved his gaze to the barbecue in his hand, flipping it gently.

"Condolences..."

"Ugh..."

"How did you survive?"

"The sect master threw me into the shadowy way at the last moment...he...the sect master he..."

Qi Yu, whose whole body was filled with grief, was completely unable to utter a single sentence normally.

"Who is the enemy?"

"The enemy...is...is..."