Chapter 155: The Price of Conspiracy
Mo Ran was still immersed in his own world, thinking about the purpose of the Phantom, but Ren Mo Ran couldn't figure out what the purpose of such a mysterious and terrifying organization was.
And Mo Dye seems to have thought of something, with the strength of the phantom alone, he can completely kill when he has not grown up, it will be much simpler, and he doesn't need to spend so much effort on himself now.
So, the Phantom should need her, what she needs to do, or what to contain it...... Person......
Mo Ran's vain eyes seemed to be sure of something, so he was trying to use himself to contain the purple condensation cream? That means that there is a high probability that the purple gel cream is in the phantom's hand.
But what exactly is the purpose of catching the purple condensation cream, and what does the phantom have to do with their family? It seemed that his thoughts had reached a dead end again, as if the originally bright road ahead had suddenly been blocked and turned pitch black.
"What is it for?"
Mo Dye lowered his head and walked straight forward, looking a little puzzled.
"Dye be careful, what do you want to be so distracted?"
When Jun Chenyuan was about to hit the big tree in front of him, Jun Chenyuan took his small body into his arms and kneaded his ink-dyed hair.
"Huh? It's nothing, I'm thinking about things to ......."
Mo Ran didn't seem to have come back to his senses, and his eyes were still stunned when he looked at Jun Chenyuan.
"I'm thinking about the Phantom."
Jun Chenyuan sighed lightly, I am afraid that only the phantom will make the ink dye like this.
"Hmm... Chen Yuan, what do you say their purpose is? If it was only against me, then when I was a child, or when they sent Mo Xuelan to the Mo clan, they could have killed me to prevent future troubles. Now they give me the feeling that they are waiting for me, waiting for me to grow, waiting for me to be strong, and then trying to conquer me, using me to contain someone......."
Ink Ran's voice gradually weakened, and these speculations, no matter which one they were, were enough to send chills down her spine.
"Don't think about it so much, your current task is just to be strong, those complicated things, in the future, I will face it with you."
Jun Chenyuan rubbed the top of Mo Zhan's head, Jun Chenyuan also tried to find the answer to Mo Dye's speculation, but the more he went deeper to find the truth, the more frightening it became, it was like a very small hole, in the unconscious excavation, it was enough to be unfathomable.
"Okay, Chen Yuan will accompany me, I know."
Mo Ran chuckled, then nodded, and shook Jun Chenyuan's big palm, but Mo Ran understood that there were some things that she still needed to face by herself after all.
"Go back, it looks like it's going to rain."
Ink Dye raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky, and in the distance, there seemed to be the outline of a mountain.
Everything in the academy slowly expands as it drifts away, and finally converges—weathered—and gradually disappears, stopping in this gray room in the form of floating dust, and then, little by little, the precipitation - the dust settles, and it is found that what is precipitated is the same gray and white past, which belongs to history.
The gray color seems to have a heavy sense of oppression, which makes the bottom of the ink stained heart flood with a trace of bad premonition.
"Okay."
Jun Chenyuan's gaze retracted for a moment, and he walked back to the courtyard with Mo Ran.
As soon as Mo Ran and Jun Chenyuan pushed the door in, there was a crisp sound of raindrops on the ground outside the door, one, two...... Finally, it turned into a dripping sound.
"It's been a long time since it's rained......"
Mo Dye sat at the window, looking at the splashes in the waterhole outside, constantly jumping, and from time to time there was a cool breeze bringing a trace of water vapor, which was really good.
"yes, it's rare to see rain."
Jun Chenyuan sat behind Mo Ran, his hands around Mo Ran's waist, his chest resting on Mo Ran's back, and his chin rubbing against the top of Mo Dye's hair.
"Let's hope this rain will wash away a lot of things that shouldn't exist......."
Mo Ran approached Jun Chenyuan's arms with peace of mind and fell asleep gently.
"Dye ......"
Jun Chenyuan caressed Mo Ran's cheeks lovingly, his eyes were full of pity, his Dye was only seventeen years old, she was too tired, hateful, he couldn't help her with these many things, those things were destined to be done by Mo Ran himself.
"Young Master."
A familiar male voice faintly behind him sounded, making Jun Chenyuan frown for a moment.
"Chu Lone, go out and talk."
As soon as Jun Chenyuan's words fell, Chu Lone's pitch-black figure disappeared in place, and fluctuations came from not far away.
Jun Chenyuan carefully carried the ink dye to the bed, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in place.
"Young Master, the phantom has been moving recently, and the target seems to be the Middle Domain."
Chu Xiao lowered his head, not daring to look up at Jun Chenyuan.
"I know, more than ten years ago, the phantom didn't dare to go against the four major families, and now it's even more impossible, inform the old man, pay attention to it, but the focus now is here."
Jun Chenyuan narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look not far away, which was the location of the competition platform.
"Yes, young master. Why is this the point? ”
Chu Lin looked at Jun Chenyuan incomprehensibly.
"There is a phantom here, but there is no specific information, but there is a person who has the power of the phantom."
Jun Chenyuan said lightly, Shangguan Huan was seriously injured, but no one approached, and it was just that the dean couldn't look past him and found someone to carry him back. 、
"Young master, you need to ...... down"
Chu Xiao raised his head and looked at Jun Chenyuan's eyes with fierceness.
"Let's take a look."
Jun Chenyuan rarely offered to go with Chu Lian, after all, he still needed something useful from that Shangguan Huan's mouth.
"Yes, young master."
Chu Lin saluted respectfully, and took the lead to go to Shangguan Huan's residence, Jun Chenyuan was not surprised that Chu Lin knew the structure of the academy very well, after all, Chu Lin had been here for a long time.
In Shangguan Huan's residence——
"You're such a piece of shit, you can't do anything well."
It was Lan Er who spoke, but he took off the huge brim of his hat, although his pupils were still dark in color, but in the mood change, a red light flashed.
"I really didn't expect the ink dye to be so powerful, I didn't even have a chance to fight back."
Shangguan Huan was lying on the bed covered in wounds, his face was gloomy as water, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of disgust.
"Hmph, it's a waste of my strength, even if I give you such divine power, you're just a waste, but Lord Venerable God is extremely disappointed in you."
Lan Er transferred part of the power of the phantom to Shangguan Huan's body, and also told him that he was the person chosen by the Venerable God, but he did not tell him that the organization he belonged to was the phantom.
So at the beginning, Mo Dye didn't ask anything of value in Shangguan Huan's mouth.
"I'm sorry, please give me another chance, I can't lose this divine power, I don't want to be a waste, please......"
Shangguan Huan listened to Lan Er's words, and immediately panicked, he couldn't be more aware of the strength of that power, and he definitely couldn't lose that power.
"Hmph, ...... waste"
Lan Er was still trying to say something, but suddenly found an unfamiliar breath outside the room, which was Chu Lone's breath.
"You take care of your injuries first, and then talk about anything when you are well."
Lan Er's eyes rolled around, and then he was no longer so angry, changed his face to pity, and said to Shangguan Huan.
"Okay, please, please turn
Lord Dazun, don't withdraw your divine power, I need it. ”
Shangguan Huan nodded busily, for fear that Lan Eryi would be unhappy, so he withdrew that power.
"Got it, you take care of your injuries, I'll go first."
Lan Er looked left and right, and left the room in a hurry, but he didn't go far, and hid his body nearby.
"Young Master."
Chu Lin stood in the courtyard, looking at Jun Chenyuan who was pacing, obviously there was no umbrella, but the clothes on his body did not have the slightest water stain.
Wow –
Jun Chenyuan casually approached the courtyard and kicked Shangguan Huan's door away.
"Who?"
Shangguan Huan, who was originally drowsy, was awakened by this sound, and hurriedly sat up, but he didn't want to press the wound, so he bared his teeth in pain.
"It's time for you to pay for something wrong."
Jun Chenyuan stood in front of Shangguan Huan's eyes, but his expressionless face could make people see deep disgust.
Chu Lin closed the door intimately after Jun Chenyuan entered the room and waited outside the door.
"You... Is it the man next to Inkage? ”
Shangguan Huan didn't react for a while, looking at Jun Chenyuan's stunned face, but then reacted.
"I didn't do anything wrong, they lost the competition because they were not as good as others!"
To this day, Shangguan Huan still doesn't realize his mistakes, and he is still so straightforward.
"I ask you, what is your relationship with the Phantom? Well? ”
Jun Chenyuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with Shangguan Huan, and directly asked the purpose of this trip, Jun Chenyuan's golden pupils exuded a faint light, and the light seemed to be fascinating.
"I ...... I don't know what a Phantom ...... is."
Shangguan Huan's contemptuous expression slowly froze, and then he stiffened and said.
"Then let me change the question, how did you get this power?"
Jun Chenyuan didn't seem to be entangled in the name Phantom, but was looking for other breakthroughs.
"It's... Strength, it's divine power, it's Lan Er who gave me the divine power of the Venerable God to let me defeat the ink dye......"
Shangguan Huan was like a machine at this time, just answering Jun Chenyuan's question in a daze.
"Blue two... Who is it? ”
Jun Chenyuan frowned lightly, in his memory, there didn't seem to be such a person as Lan Er, but this Lan surname was very familiar.
"Lan Er, it's the second young master of the Lan family."
Shangguan Huan still said with a wooden expression, without the slightest emotion.
"Is it the Lan family, one of the first-level families?"
Jun Chenyuan seemed to know something terrible.
"Yes."
Shangguan Huan affirmed Jun Chenyuan's words.
"The first-level family colludes with the phantom, and things are really getting more and more interesting......"
Jun Chenyuan put away the light in his eyes, straightened up, and stared condescendingly at Shangguan Huan, who was gradually regaining his senses.
"What's the situation, my head hurts so much....."
Shangguan Huan covered his head and frowned tightly.
"Chu Lone, deal with it."
Jun Chenyuan didn't even give Shangguan Huan a hint of charity, so he turned around and walked out.
"If the Lan family is really like this, then this position is afraid that it will have to be changed......"
Jun Chenyuan chuckled, but a cold light flickered in his eyes.
"You... What are you doing! Yes! Don't ......"
The screams in the house came and went, but Jun Chenyuan didn't hear it, and returned to the ink-stained courtyard the same way, he didn't need to stay, Chu Lin would take care of everything.
Dare to collude with the Phantom and attack his dyer, this is the price of the conspiracy.