"Huh? Looking for me? Hearing the sound outside the door, Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly responded, "It's here, please wait a minute!" ”

Blue Wind trotted all the way over.

"Squeak—"

Lan Feng opened the door and saw a young man dressed in black standing in the doorway.

"Who are you?" Lan Feng looked at the young man at the door and asked suspiciously.

"Ah, I'm the one in charge of some miscellaneous things in this college," the young man smiled kindly and said politely, "Does Lan Feng live in this dormitory?" ”

"I am."

"Huh? Are you the Blue Wind? The young man looked at Lan Feng with some surprise, then nodded, with a smile on his face, and continued, "Here's a letter from you. ”

As he spoke, the young man stretched out his hand, and a blood-red folded letter appeared in the air.

"My letter?" Lan Feng glanced at the young man suspiciously, then stretched out his hand, took the blood-red letter in the air, unfolded it, and wanted to read it.

"This ...... Little classmate," the young man looked at Lan Feng and asked with some doubt in his voice, "Are you really Lan Feng?" ”

"yes, I am, what's wrong?" Lan Feng raised his head and asked suspiciously.

"Are you...... 5th graders? ”

"Fifth grade?" Lan Feng looked at the light-faced man in confusion, and replied suspiciously, "No, it's not, I'm a new student. ”

“…… Ah, that's right. The young man took a step back, turned his head sideways, glanced at the door number on the side suspiciously, and then turned his head and said to Lan Feng with a smile, "Then you are really powerful...... Let's go into the courtyard and read it again, little Lanfeng. Now that you've received it, I'll quit first. ”

After speaking, the young man smiled slightly, Lan Fengmeng nodded, took two steps back, closed his eyes, whispered a few words in his mouth, and disappeared in front of Lan Feng out of thin air.

"Gone?" Lan Feng looked at the young man who disappeared out of thin air, he was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't think much about it; Taking two steps back and closing the door, Blue Wind turned around and slowly returned to the courtyard.

Lan Feng slowly walked to the center of the small courtyard with the blood-red letter in his hand.

"Letters?" Seeing the letter in Lan Feng's hand, the Immortal in the courtyard said with a smile, "Your father's? ”

"I guess so." Lan Feng raised his head and smiled slightly, as if he was very happy, "This kind of blood-red paper is generally only used in my father's handwritten letters. ”

As he spoke, Blue Wind lowered his head and opened it, wanting to read its contents.

"That's good," Stygian looked at the letter in Lan Feng's hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Finally, there is a message, and it saves me a lot of effort......

The hand holding the gray blade moved slightly, and the blade in his hand disappeared out of thin air.

On the side, Lan Feng looked at the letter in his hand, tossing for a while, his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously, and his handsome little face was anxious.

"What's going on?" Stygian looked at Lan Feng's demeanor and asked suspiciously.

"Hit, can't open." Lan Feng replied without raising his head, still fiddling with the letter in his hand.

"Huh? Can't open? Styx looked at Lan Feng suspiciously, not knowing what was going on, then stretched out his hand and gestured to Lan Feng and said, "Show me." ”

"Hmm." Lan Feng raised his head, glanced at the Styx, and handed the letter in his hand to the Styx.

After receiving the letter, he suddenly felt a heat in his hand, as if he was holding a flame, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and his heart moved, and there was a faint layer of black mist on his hand.

“…… Your father is really careful, Blue Wind. Feeling the scorching sensation in his hand, Styx raised his head, looked at Lan Feng, and said with a light smile, "I'm afraid that if anyone else wants to read this letter, they will be burned to ashes by the power of the flames in it." ”

With his strong perception of the magic element, the underworld could be sure that there was obviously a magic array hidden in the letter in his hand, and the magic array contained a fire magic of no less than level four—the power of the concussive elements made the underworld feel a burst of surprise in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "...... Sure enough, it's powerful, the Blood Flame Clan. ”

Lowering his head again to carefully observe the letter in his hand, the expression on his face became solemn at first, and then strange again; Delivering the letter in his hand to Lan Feng, the underworld pointed to the front of the letter with his other hand and said, "This...... What is it? ”

"Huh? What the? Lan Feng gave him a strange look, then lowered his head and looked towards the place he was pointing.

On the front of the letter, on the blood-red background, there are faint black stripes depicted side by side, and it is difficult to see the existence of the stripes without looking closely—if you look closely, you can vaguely recognize that the stripes at the far left are like a flame burning, and around the flames, ten relatively small, similar flames of similar style are neatly enclosed in a circle, and the largest flame cluster surrounds the center like a star arching moon, faintly revealing a sacred aura; The pattern in the center is much more ornate than the one on the left - the black lines strangely outline a chirping phoenix, lifelike, as if it is about to fly out of the picture - but strangely, the gorgeous phoenix has no beads, which makes the spirit phoenix lose the essence of it.

“…… This ......"

Lan Feng looked at the pattern on the letter, and suddenly raised his head in surprise, looked at this mortal in a daze, and muttered, "...... I think I've seen this......"

"Huh? Is it? Listening to Lan Feng's laughter muttering, Styx still stared at the cover of the letter with his eyes firmly fixed on it, and responded casually.

Looking at the Stygian's focused, Lan Feng blinked, not knowing what the Stygian was looking at.

Then, Blue Wind probed and followed the gaze of the underworld to the cover of the letter.

Following the gaze of the underworld, Lan Feng's eyes were fixed on the last of the three patterns on the front of the letter, the dark red background, the black lines gathered strangely together, outlining the shape of smiling flames, while the tail flames of many tiny flames swung in different directions, as if they were moving in their own directions, fluttering ununiformly, making the formed picture appear a little chaotic.

“…… This, what is this......" Lan Feng looked at the last pattern, his face was full of doubts, and he immediately stretched out his hand, pointed to the pattern and said suspiciously, "...... Patterns I've never seen before...... Is this also from our Bloodflame Clan? ”

Hearing Lan Feng's puzzled voice, Ying Qian raised his head, glanced at Lan Feng lightly, then pursed his lips and asked funny, "What do you ask me?" ”

Lan Feng raised his head, looked at the underworld with a somewhat dull gaze, and said blankly: "You know? ”

(End of chapter)