Cousin Luo's little brother recognized in Jiulan Academy? A one-word name?

According to this information, then there is only one possibility, and that is robbery.

She'd seen the robbery twice, in the library tower.

She vaguely remembered that the boy called Zai was very ugly and skinny. There is no way to associate it with this shocking beautiful boy in front of him now!

It was another light night breeze.

The wooden curtain on the sedan chair was blown back into place.

The side face of the beautiful young man was covered again, and only a handsome figure could be faintly seen. Somewhat thin, but not too thin.

"No way!"

Mu Ranran suddenly burst out with a loud shout, "The sacrifice can be anyone, but it can't be a robbery!" ”

Although she had only met with Zai twice, she knew very well the place of Zai in Cousin Luo's heart.

"Xiao Ran!" Mu Yuanshan glared at his favorite daughter in surprise, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble!" ”

It's a pity that there were very few people left in the venue, and after Mu Ranran's loud voice, everyone, including Ling Zhan, heard her words.

"Grandpa Ling!"

Mu Ran didn't care so much, pushed away his father, took the initiative to rush up, jumped onto the stage, stood beside Ling Zhan, and grabbed his sleeve.

"What's wrong? A little dye? Ling Zhan frowned slightly, looking at this junior, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Mu Ran said hurriedly: "The robbery is a person that Cousin Luo cares about very much, if Cousin Luo doesn't die, we will give the robbery to the two martial gods as the best, and Cousin Luo will hate us to death!" ”

Ling Zhan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "That thirteen-year-old boy is extremely talented, his spiritual realm has reached a terrifying realm, and his cultivation is very treacherous. A sacrifice like him should be the favorite of the two martial gods! ”

"But that's not the problem!" Mu Ranran stretched out a finger and pointed at the sedan chair, his face was extremely anxious, and said, "But that person is Cousin Luo's younger brother!" ”

"What brother?" Ling Zhan's eyes crossed with a hint of disapproval, and he said, "Luo'er is the only daughter of Nie Er and Yu Ling. ”

It doesn't make sense!

Mu Ranran almost wanted to hit the wall!

At this moment, two extremely embarrassed people rushed into the depths of the venue, staggering all the way, with tears on their faces, screaming as they ran.

"Ling Luo's ghost is back!"

"Help! Ling Luo's ghost is back and asking for his life! ”

A terrible scream resounded throughout the front hall.

"The unjust soul has taken his life! Ling Luo is going to kill me! Grandpa, help! ”

"Ling Luo's ghost is going to kill Yue'er!"

Compared with Ling Ziying's voice, Ling Yue's voice became more and more sharp and miserable.

The eyes of everyone in the front hall were attracted by these two young men who looked like crazy, a man and a woman.

Mu Ran turned his head in surprise, his face was a little dull, and he muttered in his mouth: "Wronged soul...... Claim for Life...... Cousin Luo? ”

What's going on?

Could it be that Cousin Luo is really dead?

Today is the first seven, and her soul is really back?

Mu Ranran's hands began to tremble.

Suddenly, she felt a strong force. Ling Zhan shook off her hand violently, tiptoed the ground, and ran in the direction of Ling Yue and Ling Ziying.

It's a pity that there is one person who is faster than Ling Zhan.