CHAPTER XXVI

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This time, it was Kongchen's turn to drive Chen Lan out. Of course Chen Lan refused, and Kongchen's eyes became rare and fierce.

He is a disciple of Kongchen, and he knows his temper, so he can only go out according to his words. After the time of a stick of incense had passed, Kue walked out of it.

Kue was silent when he came out. Chen Lan didn't know what was going on, and was about to call her, but she heard her say:

"Lazy snake."

These two words were enough to nail Chen Lan in place, and then make his heart turn upside down.

Sorachen knows about him and Kuju. Chen Lan didn't expect him to say all this. When he heard Kuju call him a lazy snake, it felt as if he was back in the mountain all of a sudden.

But before he could say anything more, Jiuju showed him a smile, a smile with a sense of parting: "If we can't kill Su An, will we have to be separated by yin and yang forever?" ā€

Many years ago, Kongchen said that he wanted to teach him the art of killing dragons, saying that Yuan Cheng was the introduction. He didn't tell Chen Lan that if there was no Jiuzhong, Yuan Cheng would have no way to kill Su An.

The night in the mountains is exceptionally clean. Chen Lan sat on the stone steps, thinking about the scene of him recuperating here, and thinking about Yuan Cheng's drowsy appearance when he was chanting the scriptures in the morning. Then the picture in my memory suddenly dimmed, and when it was lit up again, there was a girl standing far away under the tree, and the tree was full of wild grass.

Chen Lan's eyes really lit up at this moment, but it was because of a wisp of green smoke. After this green smoke fell to the ground, it turned into Xu Huai's appearance, Xu Huai's demeanor was already very poor, almost reminiscent of a pair of fangs. But he spoke softly, albeit with a bit of arrogance. He said that if Kue insisted on doing so, he would go to the Water Cloud Sect tonight to get the bracelet. That bracelet would absorb the power of both Chen Lan and Jiuzhong.

He said to Chen Lan: "You must be more reluctant than me. ā€

"Because you like her."

Chen Lan raised her eyes because of these words. The voice of the sentence just now replayed in his mind, and what flashed in front of him was Xu Huai's lips. He muttered, "Like? ā€

The wish to be together all the time, the determination to stay together, in fact, are all like?

Xu Huai also made a joke about him before leaving, which was considered to be a bitter joke: "If Jiuju is not a girl, maybe you won't know what liking is." ā€

Some things are certainly fragile, like clouds like the moon in water, the wind blows when it breaks, and the rain changes color when it comes, but it is also gentle in everyone's heart.

Chen Lan returned to the meditation room and knelt next to Jiuzhong. He heard Kuju whispering something and leaned over to listen.

Kue dodged over to prevent him from hearing it, and chanted the scriptures with Kongchen. Chen Lan had no choice but to give up. When the three of them stayed late at night, Xu Huai took the jade bracelet back. He also had blood on his hands. He said, "Ke Zhen only knew that this jade bracelet could harm Jiuzhong, so he took it out and wanted to clean her up when you returned." But when I went back this time, I found that she had died under the jade bracelet first. ā€

Kongchen said: "This is not something that mortals can take in the first place. ā€

Xu Huai disappeared, it should be where he was sad, or he couldn't bear to watch Jiuzhong die little by little.

Kue put on the jade bracelet, and his heartbeat began to slow down. This time, she took the initiative to shake Chen Lan's hand and told him what Fang had just whispered:

"Next time, remember to take me away."

Chen Lan felt that the strength of holding his hand had decreased, and he gently promised her, "Definitely." ā€

So Jiuzhong closed his eyes, and the jade bracelet was filled with the power of the dragon mixed with Jiuzhong, and most of Chen Lan's demonic power was also inputted. Chen Lan is still a demon, so he can bear it, but Jiuzhong is still a mortal, so he died. Kongchen looked at Chen Lan, who had taken Jiuzhong into his arms, and said:

"I'm leaving."

Chen Lan didn't answer, but just hugged Jiuju very carefully, as if she was afraid that she would not sleep comfortably.

We'll see each other again, and we'll be able to stay together next time. Chen Lan will not be sad, but she is disturbed because of the insight into her other emotion.

I'm in love with you, how will I face you next time?

Kongchen threw out his prayer beads, tore a hole in the night, and he walked in and walked into Yuan Cheng's dream.

At this time, Yuan Cheng was already thirteen years old.

He became fond of playing with others and was reluctant to go back until late. The eldest young master told his father that he was playful, so he was reprimanded again and asked to go back to the house earlier.

Yuan Cheng, who already knew his background, would not resent his father, but he really didn't want to go back to his house. The servants deliberately did not give him candles, and as soon as he entered, he fell into darkness. He sat on the bed and remembered the efforts he had made during the day. He tried to go and speak directly to his father, or to teach the servants a lesson, but all his efforts were unsuccessful. Su An stood high on the roof and looked at him mockingly.

Su An said, "What are you now?" ā€

Yes, what is he now, he has become a worthless concubine again.

Yuan Cheng laughed self-deprecatingly, and suddenly felt thirsty, so he dared to go out, wanting to ask the kitchen for boiling water to drink. The cook raised her voice and said that tonight's boiling water was only for her sister-in-law, and he was not qualified to ask for it. As for porridge or anything, there's nothing in the kitchen right now.

In the past, Yuan Cheng had to secretly break a few of her eggs to retaliate. At that time, when he was still a concubine, he fought back against all his hostility, because he rightly thought: I should be the same as them.

At this moment, Yuan Cheng just said a good word, and then staggered back. His throat was so dry that he wanted to hurry over at night. During the day, the concubine can drink a sip of water, right?

Fortunately, God gave him a chance, and after walking a few steps, he saw the granddaughter of the porter Lao Zhou holding a bowl of gruel. She sat on a small bench and blew one bite at a time. After seeing Yuan Cheng, she smiled at him.

Yuan Cheng squatted down in front of her cheekily and said, "You can share some porridge with me, okay?" ā€

Su An, who was standing on the roof, almost burst out laughing.

The little girl blinked her sparkling eyes and handed him the bowl.

Then Lao Zhou's son and daughter-in-law came out of the house. After seeing Yuan Cheng drinking his own porridge, they were so frightened that they hurriedly welcomed him into their house. For Lao Zhou, a servant with a relatively low status, Yuan Cheng is also half a master. Yuan Cheng, who was suddenly regarded as a guest of honor, was uncomfortable.

After returning to his room, Yuan Cheng felt that he seemed to have figured out something, but he didn't seem to have figured it out.

Unbeknownst to him, while he was asleep, his long hair began to fall out. When he woke up in the morning, there was already a lot of hair in front of his bed. He touched his head again, and found it bare.

This change was something Su An hadn't expected. He looked cautiously and saw an old monk walking towards Yuan's house.

If Su An knew the true meaning of the woman's words, he would never be stupid enough to set up such a game.