Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Six: Prosthesis

Chapter 266

The bottom of the ice coffin that can escape to the ground!

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After making up her mind, Lan Jingrou was not in a hurry, and threw a bottle of pill to Mi Wuxing, let him heal his injuries, and went into the house to meditate.

"Grandpa." Ling Ji half-knelt in front of the bench and lowered his head.

In addition to Ling Ji, there were several male cultivators in the house.

The ancestor of the Ling family looked down at him: "That girl told you what her name was?" ā€

"Name?" Of course, I remember that he changed Lan Jingrou's name at the beginning, and he still took Lan Jingrou's surname as his name: "According to herself, her name is Lan Jingrou." ā€

"Lan Jingrou?" The ancestor of the Ling family muttered, "It seems that it is really the ........"

Lan Jingrou never dreamed that the Ling family ancestor would recognize her as the wrong person, and the bloody name made the Ling family ancestor once again affirm that he was the person he thought.

In the middle of the night, Ling Ji came over again.

Looking at Lan Jingrou's eyes, there was inevitably a slight change.

Lan Jingrou glanced at him, but he didn't see it,

"Miss Lan, Ancestor asked me to ask you, is your master and his old man okay?"

Master?

Why did you say that the master was here again?

Asking Ling Ji to go on a trip, but he believed in her identity even more?

What happened at this time?

Lan Jingrou was puzzled, but her face was still indifferent: "His old man is naturally good, what are you doing with so many questions?" What about the people I want? ā€

That fluttering tone directly blocked what Ling Ji wanted to say later.

According to the ancestor of the Ling family, this lord is not a temper, it's just a matter of waiting for Siru's matter to be resolved first.

A woman was thrown in directly by two subordinates.

Lan Jingrou only glanced at it, and her eyes sank.

This Ling family is really playing with himself and thinking carefully!

This person, no matter how he looks or looks, is the same as Siru, and even the messy clothes on his body are what Siru wore in the afternoon.

However, this person's eyes were glazed, as if he had no soul, and the Infinite Mirror in the sea of consciousness did not react at all.

This man is not Siru at all!

However, did this Ling family ancestor do something on purpose?

How can there be two people in the world who are so alike?!

Raising his hand and waving lightly, several thin rays swept out.

Ling Ji's pupils shrank suddenly, and he only felt a little chill in his heart.

A few rays of fine light passed through the forehead dantian of 'Siru' at the same time, and the lifeline, even if the ancestor of the Ling family wanted to do something, he couldn't save the person in front of him.

The figure fell, Lan Jingrou withdrew her hand indifferently, glanced at Ling Ji, turned around and walked into the room.

Ling Ji didn't dare to call Mrs. Lan Jingrou at will now, seeing her completely transparent appearance, he could only grit his teeth secretly in his heart.

Closing the door, Lan Jingrou sat back on the bed, and spoke out after a while: "Are they gone?" ā€

Mi Wudaunt's voice came from outside the door: "Gone." ā€

Good gone!

Lan Jingrou tugged at the corners of her lips, stood up, and strode open the door: "Let's go." ā€

Right now? Mi was fearless and puzzled, but seeing that Lan Jing had already acted, he could only keep up.

The two walked through the backyard of the Ling family, Lan Jingrou was naturally not easy to be discovered, but Mi Wudang was different.

For convenience, Lan Jingrou simply carried him away.

was carried by Lan Jingrou, and Mi Wudang's always calm face was a little unbearable.

Eh, what should I do if the master is too strong? It seems that he will have to work harder in the future.

After thinking about it for a moment in the room, Lan Jingrou was almost sure that the person she killed was really not Siru.

The death contract of the Boundless Mirror implicates Siru's soul body, and she especially remembers the situation when Luo Feng's soul was in the Boundless Mirror, whether the body is dead or not, she can sense Luo Feng's soul body.

And in that 'Siru', she didn't feel anything!

The moonlight is faint.

Lan Jingrou finally stopped after looking for a few small courtyards.

Mi Wudaught was put down, and he vaguely seemed to be able to see two figures in the courtyard room.

One of them is familiar and tight.

"Siru?" The bottom called, and Mi Wuxing's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Siru didn't die? What was that before that?

The two of them hid their breath and stepped into the courtyard, and they didn't know if they were afraid of being disturbed, and they couldn't even see a maid in the courtyard at this time.

Lan Jingrou's consciousness scattered, swept the corners of the courtyard, and made sure that there was no one, so she approached the door.

"Aji, did you say that failed body could fool her? I always felt a little flustered. ā€

It's Siru's voice, yes, but with a sticky coquettishness, Mi Wuxing feels a little weird all over.

"Don't worry, I watched her kill the prosthesis without hesitation tonight, eh....... It's also a shame that Grandpa didn't lose the failure when he helped you shape your body, otherwise, ........"

Ling Ji didn't finish his words, but Siru was trembling and threw herself into his arms.

Ling Ji hugged her tightly and said with a smile: "Is she really so terrible? For you to tremble at the mention of her? ā€

There was some pity in Ling Ji's tone, but it seemed that he could still hear a trace of conjecture.

Only he knows what he is imagining.

Siru is afraid of Lan Jingrou, and it is not without reason.

She died in the palace, she had Siru's share, she had never trusted Siru, and there was naturally no shortage of suppression in her words, if Siru was not afraid of her, it would be really strange.

"By the way, Aji, I'll tell you a secret........" She just thought of saying it today, and her whole body was uncontrollable, at this time, Lan Jingrou was not there, and the Boundless Mirror should have less influence on her, so it was better to take advantage of this time........

It's a pity that Siru didn't know that Lan Jingrou was outside, and as soon as this idea came out, the tearing pain in the depths of her soul resurfaced.

With a brush, Siru's face instantly turned pale as paper.

Lan Jingrou suddenly laughed when she heard the word secret.

Raise your hand and directly open the closed door in front of you with a palm.

The sound of the door startled Ling Ji and Ling Ji immediately turned his head.

Lan Jingrou's gaze fell on the two people on the bed, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Also, so nestled in bed. , how can it be just a simple chat?!

Ling Ji was nothing, but at this time, Mi Wuxing followed in.

The corners of Ling Ji's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly pulled the quilt cover on the side and on himself and Siru.

It's just that in this empty room, Mi Wudaught shouldn't have seen everything he should have seen.

Even if Ling Ji was a little Jiujiu in his heart, he was still a man in the end, at this time, his titular wife broke into the room when he was making love with another lady, and he actually brought another man: "Lan Rou!" You~!!! ā€

Pointing at Lan Jingrou, Ling Ji has been saying the following words for a while.

What should he say?

(To be continued.) )