Wei Ling felt terrified, but fortunately he came in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. When he wanted to do as usual, he reached out to pat Lan Xin's back and comfort her.

But he found the shocking wound on her back, felt the fear of the little girl in his arms, and he couldn't care about the master's ban. He lit Lan Xin's sleeping hole, and saw that Lan Xin stopped crying and fell asleep.

Wei Ling waved his hand for the ghost warrior to hold Lan Xin, and the two disappeared into the darkness. And the next day, the Martial Arts Academy discovered Instructor Wang's miserable death, and also understood that it was the ghost cultivator's doing.

The Martial Arts Academy hurriedly reported to the government, and the Xuzhou Assassin Shi also heard about the incident, and immediately sent his most trusted subordinates to order a strict investigation of the matter and arrest the murderer.

In the valley, Wei Ling was afraid that the undead would lose control and hurt Lan Xin, so he settled her in a cave near the water source. And Lan Xin didn't sleep very peacefully, and woke up soon.

"Brother Wei, medicine. Lan Xin took out the medicine bottle in his arms and handed it to Wei Ling. Wei Ling saw her lying on the ground obediently, and gently cut the clothes on her back with a knife.

Some clothes and flesh and blood grew together, Lan was distressed, Wei Ling hurriedly took out the orchid wine he brewed and let Lan Xin drink it.

After taking the medicine and wrapping her wounds, Wei Ling said to Lan Xin: "My master does not allow outsiders to come here, you hide it here obediently, I will come to see you when I have time." Master is coming back soon, it's time for me to go. ”

"Uh-huh, okay. Lan Xin saw Wei Ling's cautious appearance and nodded. Wei Ling left some food behind and left in a hurry.

Lan Xin took a few more sips of wine and felt very relaxed. The nervous tension of the days had made her very tired, and now that she was in a safe place, she quickly fell asleep soundly.

On this day, the ghost boy called Wei Ling in: "Are you hiding something from me?"

"Master, I'm ......"

"Didn't I warn you not to go into the city and hurt people, but you still disobey my orders again and again. Nowadays, Lanzhou chasing soldiers, underworld forces, and Xuzhou Assassin History are also not easy to provoke, we are embattled. ”

The ghost boy's hoarse voice sounded, and the surrounding black qi rioted.

"Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong!" Wei Ling also felt guilty when he saw that he had brought so many strong enemies to his master.

"Tell me why, and if there are extenuating circumstances, I will deal with it at my discretion. The ghost boy suddenly calmed down.

"Master, the apprentice was also forced to be helpless......"

After listening to Wei Ling's narration, the ghost boy couldn't help but show a smile, although it was very weird, Wei Ling knew that he would not hurt himself.

"Take him to see him. ”

Wei Ling had no choice but to follow his master's orders and take him to the cave. Lan Xin in the cave had already woken up, and was holding the flute with great interest, looking at the ghost warrior.

Seeing that she had been staring blankly and motionless, Lan Xin felt very curious. She also tried to play the flute, and the chaotic heart spell actually filled the ghost samurai's eyes with red light.

Lan Xin hurriedly stopped the sound of the flute, after all, she had seen the ghost warrior exert his might with her own eyes and hack to death Instructor Wang, who was not weak in cultivation.

On the way, Wei Ling, who heard the chaotic heart curse, trembled with fright, and looked at the master carefully, but saw that the ghost boy was not angry.

"Brother Wei, are you here?" Lan Xin saw Wei Ling coming, and hurriedly greeted him warmly. When she saw the man dressed in black and wearing a mask behind her, she also understood that he was the master in Wei Ling's mouth.

"Hello uncle, I'm Lan Xin!" Lan Xin politely bent down and saluted the ghost boy.

The ghost boy looked at this little girl carefully, his childhood friend Lan Xin, whom he had heard from Wei Ling countless times before, was now surprised to see her become a little girl.

This little girl looked at her eyes clearly, she also understood etiquette, and her qualifications looked good, and the ghost boy nodded to express his satisfaction.

"Master, just let Lan Xin stay here. Wei Ling hurriedly pleaded.

Lan Xin also looked at the man in black with pleading eyes.

"Our Valley of the Immortals is full of necromantic aura, and staying here won't do you any good. Besides, you're not fit to be an outsider here. For the sake of you and Wei Ling being classmates, I won't kill you, you leave immediately. The ghost boy said resolutely and coldly.

Lan Xin saw that the ghost boy was fine just now, but now he was angry again, and he only felt that this man's mood had changed so much.

Wei Ling on the side was so anxious that he said, "No, Master." ”

"Why not? You don't know that we can't keep outsiders. ”

"Because she is not an outsider, she is my fiancée master. Wei Ling said loudly, his face a little rosy.

Lan Xin was taken aback when she heard Wei Ling say this.

And the ghost boy was obviously stunned: "What's the matter?"

"Because my father and Uncle Lan are good friends, we have been married for a long time. They said that if they were good, a boy or a girl would marry Jinlan, and a boy and a girl would be married. Wei Ling explained.

Lan Xin was dumbfounded when she heard this, and said that she was very surprised.

And the ghost boy on the side was also silent for a moment, and then said: "Why, the son of a musician." Wei Ling, if you inherit my mantle in the future, you will also have the opportunity to marry Dan, and even impact the innate realm. She is not worthy of you. ”

"Then how can I be worthy of Brother Wei?" Lan Xin asked.

"At least there's a name for yourself. Wen is a top three in the palace, and Wu will be a three-grade general. When the time comes, eight sedan chairs will be lifted and we will marry Wei Ling as a righteous monarch. ”

"Master, Lan Xin is too incense-locked, and he can't learn literature. ”

"I don't care about this, I can't do it anyway, I don't agree to this family business. After the ghost boy finished speaking, he quietly left.

After listening to these requests, Lan Xin also felt that it was difficult, after all, he was poor and white, and it was too difficult to realize the dreams that ordinary people couldn't even think of.

Lan Xin said to Wei Ling: "Since your master has made a request, it means that I still have a chance, and I will not give up." As for the Incense Locking Technique, if it prevents me from being with you, I'll give it up. ”

Lan Xin said, putting away all the petals that Wei Ling had prepared for himself. The petals are very fresh, and they are still dewy, and the fragrance of flowers is impressive, which used to be the guarantee of Lanxin's survival. But without hesitation, she poured them all into a pit in the cave and buried them all little by little with earth.

Wei Ling was very moved when he saw Lan Xin doing this, but he still opened his mouth and said: "Lan Xin, you have experienced the high-level incense lock ceremony, and the fragrance of flowers that is deep in your bones cannot be removed overnight.

Moreover, even if you interrupt your cultivation, you may have a learning disability in literature, let alone rushing to take the exam. ”

"I'm willing to give it a try. Lan Xin said firmly, "Brother Wei, I think you are very good, I don't want to lose you." ”

In the dark, when the ghost boy saw this scene, he also sighed silently, is this right or wrong?