"It's full of evil spirits who have survived the calamity and can't ascend to the top, and you're so angry and complaining that you can't fight them with your abilities," the figure replied, "If you run away from me, I'm sure you'll regret it." Because after becoming their slaves, you will know... What is life is better than death, and there is no return! ”。

The edge of the valley? Slave? Evil spirits? Forever?

Lan Ze thought about it carefully, and his fear couldn't help but arise spontaneously, and he asked again in horror, "You brought me here and want me to be your slave?" But I'm not going to do anything...".

"It's okay! I don't need you to do anything, as long as you stay here and wait until he comes to save you..."The figure smiled very intimately, "As long as he comes, I'll let you out!" ”。

"He, who? Do you mean my daddy? Lan Ze looked at the figure in confusion and asked, "Eldest sister, you must have been deceived, although my father looks very young, his actual age is also eighty, no, it should be more than ninety years old." And my mother is still young and beautiful, and she lives well, and I guess my dad doesn't dare to mess with flowers and grass outside. You're not trying to say that the person you're crushing on him and waiting for is him, are you? ”。

"Your daddy... And who? The figure also looked at Lan Ze suspiciously, and then shook his head, "No, although you were brothers in your previous life, but in this life, you and him should not be related by blood." He... Don't you deserve a son your age? ”。

Lan Ze was then surprised, "So the person you are waiting for is not my father?" That's fine, lest he come and scold me, but except for my dad... Who can save me? This is a terrible thing, who can spare their own life to save me? ”。

"Don't worry, someone will come..."The figure raised his hand and popped out the petal on his fingertip, and replied with a smile, "Don't worry! When he gets the news, he'll come to your rescue...".

The petals were bounced into the air, and the snow-white petals swirled in the air and fell a few times before turning into a dexterous butterfly and flying away.

This was the first time he had seen this way of transmitting information, and Lan Ze was very curious and picked up a petal to try to pop it out. But after popping out, the petals spun weakly in the air a few times and fell directly at his feet and turned into ashes.

"Huh? This..."Lan Ze was a little confused, even if his skills were not strong enough to turn petals into spirit butterflies, he wouldn't have destroyed them as soon as he started, should he take the responsibility of damaging other people's property? Do you want compensation?

Lan Ze didn't dare to say anything more, leaned on the stream stone and thought about it, and really figured out the whole thing.

There's a faceless big sister here who thinks she's a beauty, and she's waiting for someone here but hasn't waited. I guess there is something wrong with my brain.

Maybe the people who waited and waited were a little anxious and took him in as a hostage, so he was inexplicably scared half to death on the way home, but what about the plot in those dreams?

Didn't there just a white phantom want to strangle him? He thought that he must have died when a big sister suddenly appeared in the bath, but whether this big sister saved him and then took him as a hostage and wanted to negotiate terms with the person she was waiting for, he didn't know.

Because Lan Ze never felt that he still had such a high value, who could compromise with the enemy forces for him.

Is he that important?

If this issue is taken to the high-level meeting of the Lan family for analysis and research, it is estimated that he will be given up with zero votes.

But why is this eldest sister so confident? Could it be that she also played a role in that tragic story thousands of years ago, so who is she?

Lan Ze was meditating on finding a definite and reasonable answer for himself, because if he could find the answer, it would be possible to uncover the secret that the eldest sister wanted to hide, and after knowing the secret, he could blackmail her and blackmail her into letting him go.

The eldest sister's jade arm waved lightly with the wind, and there was a swing frame with the fragrance of flowers on the bank of the stream, and she was also thinking about it sitting on the swing rack with her hand on her cheeks, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but that beautiful posture was also very exciting, Lan Ze could only pretend not to understand the fragrance and cherish the jade, and turned her head and continued to meditate.

"Huh? Who... Who is it? The eldest sister suddenly shouted, "If you want to find death, get out!" ”。

Lan Ze was startled, and turned his head a little surprised as the voice sounded.

The butterfly that had just flown into the air seemed to have encountered an invisible storm, and its white wings flickered a few times before falling to the ground, and had turned into ashes before it landed.

"Who! Come out..."The eldest sister's jade arm stirred up a white rain of flowers as soon as she turned, and it seemed that she knew that someone was coming and wanted to start fighting.

"Eh, it smells so good!" Lan Ze was already very sensitive to smells, but at this time, he was suddenly choked and sneezed, and couldn't help but complain, "What a strong floral fragrance!" So sweet, is it a pear blossom? ”。

"Huh?" When the eldest sister heard him speak, she hooked Lan Ze into the rain of flowers with a hook of her fingertips. Whoever comes, she has to hide the hostage first, because if there are no chips, there is no condition to talk about.

Lan Ze was swept up and down in the rain of flowers, and after a few ups and downs, he was dizzy and dazzling, it seems that this eldest sister really has a bit of Taoism, and can play this big living person like an acrobatic trick.

"Hey, hey! Sister, you... Can... Put me down first..."Lan Ze passively turned in the direction of the flower rain for a while, and then he couldn't help but want to vomit, "I can't do it!" Hypoglycemia... Fear of heights... Heart disease... Stomach bleeding... I... I'm going to die! ”。

If you are going to die, you can talk so much?

"Shut up!" The eldest sister reprimanded impatiently, she could feel that a strong enemy was coming. But she doesn't know who the enemy is, and why she suddenly broke into her territory and caused trouble, because she is the only master in this illusory enchantment!

"Who? Show up! The eldest sister grabbed Lan Ze's neck with a flick of her hand, and warned with five fingers, "Otherwise, I'll kill him first!" ”。

"Ahh Help..."Lan Ze wanted to shout 'help' when he screamed, and every time he was in danger, he hoped that a loved one would come down from the sky to save him from the brink of death.

So this time is no exception, Lan Ze has been struggling to shout 'help' loudly, and the emotions of kicking and shoeing are quite intense, even if he has been boasting that he is not afraid of death, and no one can sit still at this time, it is still necessary to struggle to survive.

The flower rain that wrapped Lan Ze suddenly collapsed in his shouting, and a soft moon-white ribbon blew on Lan Ze's face with the wind, and there was an elegant fragrance of orchid, distant and light.

"Young lady? Aunt? You are... Auntie, I know it's you..."Lan Ze was a little happy when he was shocked, he could distinguish the unique fragrance on this ribbon, which was the unique fragrance of the Lan family's young lady Chenmeng.

A soft voice said lightly, "Hold on!" ”。

"Ah, yes! Hold on..."Lan Ze grabbed the ribbon, his body swung in the air, raised his leg and kicked at the figure, he would do it too.

The figure was originally very illusory, and when it was kicked by Lan Ze, it was like a self-explosion, and the whole thing collapsed, and the petals fell to the ground one after another, turning into flying ashes when they fell.

The wind stopped, and the petals flying in the sky stopped instantly. Lan Ze was bound in that ribbon, and the night through the hazy moonlight was fleeting.

Among the fallen petals on the ground, a very fluttering voice hated, "It's you again? Sooner or later... I'm going to let you taste it... What it feels like to be trampled underfoot! ”。