The Extremely Secluded Land is the thinnest place on the continent, where the days are short and the nights are long, and the temperature is generally low.

At night, Lan Qing made a decision, and his white clothes turned black.

What did the man in red say in the morning, some people were conscious, regained control, and killed?

Taken together, these words can only say one thing, Jing Ci is arresting people and controlling them for some purpose.

Perhaps the meaning of the Heavenly Dao has something to do with these arrested people to a greater or lesser extent.

She'd have to take a look.

Out of the door, the small figure was hidden in the darkness. A few jumped up and jumped out of the fence with ease.

It was quiet outside, with rows of Ghostface patrolling from time to time.

Under the mask of the green ghost's fangs, there was a pair of dull eyes, but as soon as something happened, he immediately stared at him and looked over with bared teeth.

Lan Qing's gaze was a little solemn, and he left quietly.

The Temple of Destruction occupies more than half of the land of the Extremely Secluded Land, with the main hall in the center and the other temples scattered in the form of cobwebs.

I searched several places in a row, but I didn't find anything strange. Just as Lan Qing was about to go to the main hall to find out, her arm was suddenly grabbed.

Subconsciously wanted to attack a blow, and suddenly a fluffy white ball rushed into his arms.

Bai Lang rubbed her arm and let out a low whimper, extremely aggrieved: Stinky Lanqing! No conscience! With Jun Huai, forget me!

Lan Qing looked up and saw that the person in front of him was wearing the clothes of the World Destroying Temple and wearing a fanged mask on his face. Seeing Lan Qing looking at him, he took off his mask.

It's the sun.

The young man's obsidian-like eyes looked at Lan Qing lightly, and after a long time, he said two words softly: "Yours." ”

Lan Qing bowed slightly to express her gratitude, patted Bai Lang's head and comforted her.

The young man put back his mask and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lan Qing: "What are you doing here?"

Looking at his appearance, it will never be as simple as just returning Bai Lang to her.

Sheng Yang turned around and didn't speak, looking at Lan Qing's eyes a little cold.

"Together. ”

Hearing Lan Qing's words, Sheng Yang was stunned, and his suspicions about her were not dispelled.

I don't know why, even though this girl has been suspicious all over her body since she appeared, he has a feeling of closeness to her.

It seems that as long as this girl is by his side, she will have an inexplicable peace of mind.

In the end, Sheng Yang still did not refuse.

With a person and a "dog", look for the place you are going to go.

Evaded the patrol along the way, and finally came to a remote courtyard. There were two people guarding the door, and Sheng Yang cleanly knocked them out and dragged them into the courtyard.

The courtyard was pitch black, and there was silence, except for the wind blowing and the leaves rattling.

Sheng Yang released his spiritual sense to the surroundings, probed around, and after making sure that it was safe, he took the lead in pushing open the door and walking in.

Lan Qing followed.

As soon as you enter the door, the tip of your nose is filled with a strong smell of herbs. There was a man lying flat on the bed, wrapped in a white cloth, seemingly badly injured.

If it weren't for his slightly heaving chest, perhaps no one would have seen that he was still alive.

Lan Qing walked over, a white light crossed his eyes, and through the layers of white cloth, he could see this person's face clearly.

Yue Qi!

How is he?

Lan Qing frowned, suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and took the pulse for him. There are a lot of external injuries, and the internal injuries have almost healed, and there is nothing wrong.

Lan Qing put Bai Lang on the ground, his spiritual power was running, and the white chess pieces were hidden in the palm of his hand, emitting a faint soft light, enveloping Yue Qi.

Sheng Yang quietly looked at everything in front of him, his gaze turning from hesitation to complexity. This girl seems to be much more powerful than he imagined, who is she?

But no matter who she is, as long as she is not with Jing Ci, she is not an enemy.

After a while, Lan Qing stopped. The person on the bed gradually heard the sound of deep, long breathing, and most of the wounds on his body had healed.

Lan Qing looked at Yue Qi thoughtfully, almost all of the bite wounds on his body were left from the fight with the spirit beast.

If it was Jing Ci who controlled the beast injury, according to the ferocity of those beasts, the injury would be too light. If this is the case, then what is even more strange is why after hurting him, why is he locked up here to bandage and heal his wounds?

Without waiting to think about it, Sheng Yang had already stepped forward and carried the person on the bed. He said sullenly, "Thank you." ”

Lan Qing nodded slightly.

After walking out of the door, Sheng Yang took Yue Fei on his back and left.

Lan Qing looked at Bai Lang who was scratching the corner of her skirt on the ground expressionlessly, whining and whining: You disciple is really clumsy! You actually raised me as a dog! Feed me a big stick and bones, even if you feed me a big stick and bones, it's still raw! It's too much! It's too much! It's too much! Just go, don't you pull me, don't you know if it's the first time I've come to the world? Let's form a group, forget it, our name will be Double Wolf! I'm a white wolf, you're a white-eyed wolf!

When he was almost over, Lan Qing grabbed the back of his neck and met the black eyes with cold eyes.

Bai Lang's four little paws fluttered a few times, and suddenly wilted, and the two little ears on his head trembled, and they whined as if they were flattering.

Lan Qing didn't want to worry about him, so she carried him like this and left the courtyard one by one.

Not far away, the man in black stood on a tree, playing with a leaf in his hand, taking in the scene just now.

At this time, a ghost-faced man suddenly appeared: "Lord, do you need to send someone to chase after you?"

"Not necessarily. ”

"Yes!"

With that, the Ghostface disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Jing Ci sighed faintly, lost the leaf in his hand, and walked away.

——

This night, except for Sheng Yang taking Yue Qi away, nothing was found.

Back in the house, Lan Qing threw Bai Lang on the table, sat on the stool by himself, and pondered the tea on the table.

Bai Lang guessed a little bit of Lan Qing's thoughts, patted her hand with his paws, and shouted: Are you thinking about the matter of the Rank Quan Gate?

Lan Qing: "Hmm. ”

(Don't worry, I'll always go back, just stay in the world for a few more days.) I didn't even talk to this... Jing Ci has dealt with it, and I'm quite looking forward to it!)

Lan Qing glanced at him lightly, and didn't want to listen to him for a moment. Get up, go back to bed, and meditate.

Bai Lang tilted his head, expressing puzzlement.

Don't think about it, this day made him sleepy and tired, yawned lazily, jumped off the table, jumped on the bed again, nestled next to Lan Qing and began to sleep.

The next day, Wen Yun came again.

This time, he was still carrying a box of pastries in his hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, this is apricot blossom cake, my junior brother's favorite pastry, I specially bought some more today, I will send it to you to taste!"

Bai Lang raised his head curiously and glanced at Lan Qing.

Xiao Zhao, who is it? Lan Qing?

When he looked up, he was looked at by Wen Yun, and his face was dyed with surprise: "Ah, is this your spiritual pet?

Lan Qing lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Lang without speaking.

She's real now, and she doesn't even have the heart to speak.

"Can I hug it?"

Lan Qing took a sip of tea and said nothing. Wen Yun acquiesced to her, her heart was overjoyed, and she carefully hugged Bai Lang.

"That's so good! Xiao Zhao, where did you buy it? I really want to raise such a spirit pet. ”

Seeing that Wen Yun didn't like it well, Lan Qing glanced at Bai Lang and said lightly: "If you like it, take it with you." ”