"Let's go back!" Jun Lan said softly, hugged Feng Lingluo in his arms in front of everyone, and touched Feng Lingluo's nose affectionately with his head.

"Hmm!" Feng Lingluo nodded, it has been so long, she has not completely integrated with the body of her previous life, she has been busy working all day this day, she is so tired, she should really go back and have a good rest.

Just as they were about to leave, Wenjiu slowly woke up.

The violent sound wave just now stunned him, and when he woke up again and opened his eyes, he saw that Jun Lancuo, the hateful man, had killed his master.

Wen Jiu was in a hurry, ignoring the internal injuries on his body, and used his soul strength to slash towards Jun Lan.

Jun Lan Cuo had already noticed that his body had retreated, and a gust of cold wind flew out of Jun Lan Cuo's body and rolled towards the warm wine, which was like a deflated balloon, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

"Jun Lan is wrong, why do you want to kill her when my master likes you so much, she is still so young, how can you bear it, you don't like her, you can let her go, where did she offend you, let you hate her so much, and even destroy his body......" The seven-foot man cried for the first time, and it was the first time he cried so sadly.

He is an orphan, independent from the world since he was a child, no matter what evil forces he encounters, he will never give in, let alone shed a tear.

He has only been interested in soul crossing since he was a child, but independent soul crossing masters will not accept him as an orphan with no background, everything is secretly learned by him.

Until he met Feng Lingluo, he heard from others that Feng Lingluo solved the walking corpse that no one could solve for many years, and beat the painted skin ghost back to the prototype.

He knew that Feng Lingluo's soul crossing technique was definitely not simple, although he was younger than him, he was still willing to worship Feng Lingluo as a teacher......

The books that Master gave her were very useful, and because of the master's book on soul crossing techniques over the years, she was finally able to solve many problems alone.

Why did he kill the master he had so hard to worship......

Wen Jiu's eyes were red, he would avenge his master even if he died today.

Wen Jiu got up from the ground again and rushed towards Jun Lan Cuo again, and before he could touch Jun Lan Cuo, Feng Lingluo jumped off Jun Lan Cuo's body.

"Wenjiu, that's not me, that's Feng Jingshu!" Feng Lingluo sighed helplessly, she forgot about the warm wine.

"Ah Jiu, don't be rude!" Feng Lingluo stepped forward to stop Wen Jiu, and in order to make Wen Jiu believe him, she told Wen Jiu about the books that only the two of them knew.

Wen Jiu listened to Feng Lingluo's words, although there was a trace of disbelief, but he still chose to believe Feng Lingluo.

After asking a lot of questions, Wen Jiu completely believed Feng Lingluo, and happily wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Jun Lan mistakenly saw that the two were so close, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"You are limited to memorize this book of Fu Soul within three days, otherwise, the deity will let you go to the City of the Dead in person."

Jun Lan said it wrongly, and with a flick of his fingers, a silver four-finger-thick book flew into Wenjiu's hand.

Submit...... Soul Record

Feng Lingluo's eyes widened, how could this loser give such a superb book to warm wine, he hadn't even read it.

"I'm still ......" Feng Lingluo just wanted to scold Jun Lancuo, but in order to show the generosity of being a teacher in front of Wen Jiu, Feng Lingluo had no choice but to clench his fists and endure it.