Undercurrent (1)
"You talk a lot of nonsense." Lan Wenjiu snorted coldly and turned his head aggrievedly.
"Where to find Lan Xiaowu." She took a deep breath and spoke for a long time before she spoke.
Lan Wujiang lowered his eyes, his fingers touched the jade ring, and Feng Zhao's voice came from his head.
"Are you alright?"
Feng Zhao had just come out of the Demon Abyss Sea.
His hair was slightly messy, his white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his hoarse voice made Lan Wujiang's heart hang high and breathe a sigh of relief.
Lan Wujiang snorted softly.
"When I come to you, stay where you are."
Feng Zhao's eyelids jumped, and he ran in the direction of the compass pointer.
The night was like water, Lan Wenjiu shivered coldly, she looked at Lan Wujiang a little angrily, restrained her temper, and said with red eyes, "Why don't you ignore me?" ”
"What do you want me to do with you?" The spiritual power consumed by Lan Wujiang had already been replenished by eighty percent at this moment.
The air flow between her ten fingers was entangled, and the whole person was shining with a layer of golden light from the inside out.
The Ranwen wine is staggering.
At this moment, she would rather quarrel with Lan Wujiang than face this face that is not sad or happy all the time.
They are all about the same age, pretending to be deep.
"I'm willing to go with you to find Lan Xiaowu, don't you have anything to say to me?" Lan Wenjiu's chin was raised high, and his fox-like eyes were slightly raised.
Even if the clothes are ragged, they still can't hide the squeamishness in their bones.
"What do you want to hear? You beat me to death from the first day I entered the Lan family, and you have repeatedly harmed me later, and I have done my best if I don't kill you. ”
Lan Wujiang was about to be laughed at angrily, and the blue tendons on his forehead ached faintly.
"Isn't it reconciled now?" Ranwen wine opened as a matter of course.
Lan Wujiang picked up the sword, and the blade rested on Lan Wenjiu's neck.
Lan Wenjiu was stunned.
"That's you, I didn't promise anything." Lan Wujiang's heart was extremely cold.
When Lan Wen Wen hated her, she wanted everyone to squeeze her out.
When I don't hate her, I'm coy.
As if Lan Wenjiu was a reward for her kindness, she should accept it like a pitiful worm.
She does have an inferior and extreme personality, but she will not be friends with someone like Lan Wenjiu who kills for fun.
"It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin." Lan Wenjiu was stunned by Lan Wujiang's anger, and the whole person took two steps back, picked up the snake whip and was about to leave, but in an instant, Lan Wenjiu stopped, because she found that the black fog behind Lan Wujiang faded...... Little by little, the dense female ghosts crossed the barrier and walked towards them.
"Not good!" Lan Wenjiu exclaimed, Lan Wujiang quickly turned around, and the Leng Mei Sword in his hand quickly pulled a sword flower, and the sword light was everywhere, as sharp as blood.
The demonic qi in Lan Wenjiu's body burned slowly, and she slammed the snake whip on the ground, taking her as a circle, and a fire burned around her, burning off the female ghost's flesh inch by inch.
But there are too many female ghosts, and the female spider who fell into the forest of the dead has expanded the number of female ghosts dozens of times by sacrificing herself.
Who would have thought that the enchantment could be broken free by the monsters inside?
Lan Wujiang was red-eyed.
"Boom."
Not far away, huge footsteps rushed in.
I saw the white rouge and the iron-eating beast coming from the sky, and the ground was shaken out of the cracks when it landed.
A bird and a beast looked down on these tens of millions of female ghosts.
Lan Wenjiu was stunned.
Whether it is Biran Wujiang or a female ghost, she is very small.
Lan Wujiang flew up and sat on the back of the bird.
The distance of more than ten meters makes Lanwen wine look up.
The proud Lanwen suddenly had an inferiority complex.
"Sss
Seeing that the female ghost pounced again, Lan Wenjiu didn't have the heart to hurt the spring and autumn, and took a sip of it, and the fire burned the plains, and the skeletons that transformed into trees burned like wood.
"Qiankun - broken."
Lan Wujiang stood on the bird's back with a seal on his hands, knocking all the female ghosts away, and when he flew in the air, Bai Rouge opened his mouth and followed the female ghosts, and then swallowed them.
This is the best food, and the ghasts of the past are moistened by the demonic energy, and they have dozens of eyes on one head.
And the iron-eating beast galloping on the ground was covered in steel thorns, and its path was almost a piece of flesh.
Before the meat puree could develop into a new female ghost, it was burned to ashes by the fire of Lanwen wine.
A shrill cry broke through the sky.
Half an hour passed, Feng Zhao fell into another enchantment, and Bai Rouge's stomach was like a bottomless pit, the female ghost of the Dead Man Forest had been half devoured by her, Lan Wenjiu was exhausted, and seeing that Lan Wujiang could stabilize the situation alone, he went around to the rear to meditate and breathe.
The demonic aura on her body was faint, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
Suddenly, a darkiron dagger rested on Lan Wenjiu's neck.
Lan Wenjiu opened his eyes suddenly.
It's Lan Xiaowu......
She is alive and intact.
"Where's my sister?" Lan Xiaowu gritted his teeth, a pair of beautiful eyes glaring angrily.
Lan Xiaowu was worried about Lan Wujiang's degree and had already forgotten about Lan Wenjiu's fall into demon cultivation.
The howl of the female ghost came to Lan Xiaowu's ears from the front.
Lan Wenjiu pulled the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, looking at Lan Xiaowu, he suddenly felt that she was very hypocritical.
"Don't you know that Lan Wujiang came to the Demon Abyss to save you?"
"If it weren't for you, she wouldn't be in danger." Lan Wenjiu raised his eyes lazily, and his fingers pushed away the dagger that Lan Xiaowu had put on her neck.
"It's obvious that my sister was framed by you." Lan Xiaowu vaguely realized that something was wrong, but she didn't figure it out.
"Look at me like this, is it someone who can harm Lan Wujiang? Why are you in the Demon Abyss?" Lan Wenjiu clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking at Lan Xiaowu's innocent appearance, he was angry.
"Lan Jun'er came to me and said that Lan Wujiang was taken to the Demon Yuan by you, and when I went out to look for Lan Wujiang, I happened to see you taking the Demon Yuan away, so I followed you all the way."
Lan Xiaowu still looked at Lan Wenjiu vigilantly.
Lan Wenjiu shook the whip on the ground, trembling with anger.
"Okay, Lan Jun'er, that slut, I will definitely pick her skin when I go out!"
Without waiting for Lan Wenjiu to say a few more words, Lan Xiaowu had already run towards Lan Wujiang's position.
"Sister!"
Lan Wujiang turned his head suddenly, "Little Wu, don't come here." ”
When the female ghosts saw Lan Xiaowu, they seemed to see a live target.
Lan Wujiang's Rakshasa bird devoured too many female ghosts, and at this time, it was the Rakshasa chasing the female ghosts, not the female ghosts who wanted to devour Lan Wujiang.
Persimmons are picked soft pinch.
Lan Xiaowu is now a soft persimmon in the eyes of female ghosts.
Lan Xiaowu's eyes widened, and the dagger in her hand was about to lose her grip, and the hundreds of female ghosts ran towards her.
She seemed to smell death.
The wind blows.
A figure descended from the sky, Lan Wujiang protected Lan Xiaowu in front of her, and the aura cover on her body shook, knocking the female ghost back two steps.
The iron-eating beast roared, and the ground beneath its feet began to freeze, and even the female ghosts that attacked Lan Wujiang were all frozen into sculptures.
The Rakshasa opened its bloody jaws and swallowed all the ice ghosts into its stomach.
The transfiguration skeleton did not let go either.
There are no dead people left in the Forest of the Dead, there is no residue left, only a desolation that can not be seen at a glance.
The sky is bright, and the moon is gone.
Lan Xiaowu sobbed in Lan Wujiang's arms.
The place she entered was full of dryads, maybe she was too weak, and she hid all the way without triggering the mechanism, but found Lan Wujiang safe and sound. together
"It's okay." Lan Wujiang wiped away Lan Xiaowu's tears.
The Rakshasa bird burped with a shocking sound.
Today is the third day...... The three-day appointment has arrived.
Lan Wujiang secretly lowered his eyes.
Lan Wenjiu walked in front of the two after breathing, Lan Xiaowu saw Lan Wenjiu's face of hostility, and said fiercely, "You stay away from my sister!"
"Cut, who is rare." Lan Wen said this on his lips, but his heart was sour.
I really don't know what Lan Wujiang likes about a waste like Lan Xiaowu, and he wants to be friends with her.
If Lan Wujiang hadn't grabbed Qinghuanlou with her at the beginning, maybe there wouldn't have been so many things in the future.
"Lan Xiaowu has found it, now you can go." Lan Wenjiu was too lazy to quarrel with Lan Xiaowu, and set his eyes on Lan Wujiang.
"Wait."
Feng Zhao hasn't come back yet, and the three of them can't get out of this abyss.
"What are you waiting for? Lan Xiaowu also found it, if you don't leave now, you are here to wait for death. ”
Lan Wenjiu's whole person was extremely irritable, and his body was full of demonic energy.
Lan Xiaowu saw that Lan Wenjiu was fierce and Lan Wujiang, and suddenly clenched the dagger in his hand.
Lan Wenjiu sneered and mocked, "Why didn't you come out to save your sister when you were in danger just now?" Dare to hold a knife now without danger? Do you want to kill me because of Lan Wujiang's favor?"
Lan Xiaowu's whole face flushed with anger, Lan Wujiang pursed his lips and rubbed his temples with a headache.
A fresh breeze passed.
Feng Zhao stood in front of Lan Wujiang.
Lan Wujiang's eyes lit up, and Feng Zhao coughed slightly.
The white clothes are still spotless, and everywhere is as clean as new.
It's like a dreamman.
"I'll take you away."
Feng Zhao walked towards Lan Wujiang.
The corners of Lan Wujiang's lips raised, and he looked at Lan Xiaowu, "Let's go." ”
Lan Wenjiu was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, an enchantment door appeared in front of him.
How could Lan Wujiang open the Demon Abyss Barrier anytime and anywhere?
She had opened the Demon Abyss Barrier in a specific place before.
But she couldn't get there alone.
I wanted to sell Lan Wujiang a favor when she couldn't find an exit, but who would have expected that Lan Wujiang would be able to open the enchantment directly.
How many hole cards does she have?
Lan Wujiang looked at Feng Zhao's sleeve and the group disappeared into the teleportation channel.
The Lan Family——
Lan Xuanyi and Lan Jun'er were having fun in the bedroom, Lan Jun'er was sitting in Lan Xuanyi's arms in disheveled, holding a wine glass in her hand, and feeding Lan Xuanyi wine with a smile.
"It's been a whole day, and none of Lan Wen Jiu Lan Xiao Wu Lan Wujiang have been able to come back." Lan Jun'er put down the wine glass and hugged Lan Xuanyi's neck in a charming way.
Lan Xuanyi kissed Lan Jun'er lightly on the lips, raised the tail of her eyebrows, and was drunk and blushing.
"It's still Jun'er's sister who is smart and kills three birds with one stone."
Lan Jun'er was dissatisfied, so she put her body on Lan Xuanyi's body, smiling sweetly, "Then the second brother can promise Jun'er, after this matter is completed, I will go to my mother's place to propose marriage." ”
Lan Xuanyi's body froze, and there was a hint of perfunctory in his eyes.
Although Lan Jun'er's identity is not bad, she always feels that she has wasted the position of Mrs. Lan family.
If you let her be a concubine, it will be okay.
Kelan Jun'er wants the location of the main house.
He himself is a concubine, and he can no longer make his father unhappy and cut off his future by marrying a concubine.
"Second brother is unwilling?" The smile on Lan Jun'er's face gradually became cold.
"How could I not want to." Lan Xuanyi hurriedly opened his mouth to defend.
Lan Jun'er smiled, her legs clinging to Lan Xuanyi's waist, and the scenery on her chest gave Lan Xuanyi a clear view, and the whole person was as charming as a goblin, which made Lan Xuanyi run around in her lower abdomen for a while.
Just as Lan Xuanyi was ready to taste Lan Jun'er's delicacy, the maid hurriedly knocked on Lan Xuanyi's door.
"Second Young Master, Miss Wujiang now summons everyone to go to the ancestral hall, saying that she has found the real murderer who killed the twelve guards that night."
"What?" Lan Jun'er and Lan Xuanyi spoke in unison.
Most of the ambiguous atmosphere in the room has dissipated.
Lan Xuanyi was furious, stood up suddenly, and slapped Lan Jun'er hard without holding back his temper.
"Didn't you say you took care of it all?!"
Lan Jun'er covered her face and sobbed innocently, and her whole face was incredulous.
How could Lan Wujiang come out of the Demon Abyss alive?
Lan Xuanyi's face was so heavy that he could drip water, and he quickly put on his clothes and walked out.
Leave Lan Jun'er alone in the house and ignore it. Lan Jun'er realized that Lan Xuanyi had left her behind, tears in her eyes burst out of her eyes, she trembled, and the hatred in her eyes was pervasive.
"Miss Jun'er......"
The maid who bumped into Lan Xuanyi's scandal walked up to Lan Jun'er in a trembling manner.
"Miss Jun'er, you have to go to the ancestral hall too."
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, saw Lan Jun'er's angry appearance, and was slapped hard.
Lan Jun'er put on her robe and walked out in a hurry, hiding a three-inch dagger in her sleeve.
In the ancestral hall of the Lan family, everyone has gathered.
After Lan Wujiang and the others cleaned up, they still looked haggard.
The bloodshot eyes were terrifying.
Especially the Lanwen wine, almost all over the body is covered with a layer of gauze.
Lan Xuanyi was about to ask how Lan Wenjiu was injured, but saw Lan Wenjiu standing next to Lan Wujiang.
The atmosphere around is very delicate.
It was Lan He who opened his mouth first, her fingers moved slightly, and she looked at Lan Wujiang, "What way do you have to prove now that person was not killed by the Rakshasa Bird?"
Lan Wujiang smiled faintly, clapped her hands, and Bai Rouge walked in from outside the house, her hands carrying a cloud of black chaos, and the chaos was filled with the screams of powerful ghosts.
The people in the room frowned uncomfortably.
In the next second, the illusion enveloped the entire ancestral hall.
Every move of the killer and the guard that night was all exposed in the eyes of everyone.
Lan Xuanyi's face turned pale, and his lips trembled.
After a stick of incense, the white rouge put away the memory of the deceased.
Lan Xuanyi's eyes were like torches, and his reaction was extremely fierce, "Just a fantasy can prove your innocence?"
"This is a memory left by devouring the soul of the guard, don't talk nonsense!" Bai Rouge glared at Lan Xuanyi fiercely.
The people in the house looked at each other, Lan He hammered a scepter on the ground, and his eyes were fierce, "Who is so bold that he dares to commit murder in the Lan family!"
Lan Wujiang sneered lightly and beckoned to Bai Rouge, who obediently stood next to Lan Wujiang.
"The mastermind is the Lan family, this person tried to frame Bai Rouge first, and then in order to hide the truth, he wanted to take my life, and even did not hesitate to kill his own siblings."
Lan Wujiang glanced at Lan Xuanyi.
The quiet pin drop could be heard in the room.
"Grandpa, Jun'er is late, and I hope to forgive my sins."
Lan Jun'er hurried over, Lan Wenjiu drew the snake whip the moment he saw Lan Jun'er, and without saying a word, he rushed up and slammed Lan Jun'er's face.
"Ahh
Lan Jun'er was knocked away.
"Stop!" Ranhe was furious.