Lan Buzheng listened to Wangcai's words, his expression solemn.

"The soul is split in two?"

"Why is it split into two parts?"

[Sister Fairy, what do you say? 】

Wangcai blinked sincerely, really wanting to be by the side of its fairy sister now, let her take a look at its big black eyes.

Under the moonlight, the girl's delicate little face suddenly became fierce.

"Did the dog male protagonist do it?" Lan Bu argued, and his gaze suddenly swept towards Si Jiangyao.

The two looked at each other, and Si Jiangyao really felt the killing intent from Lan Buzheng's body.

Unprecedented killing intent.

[Congratulations to Sister Fairy, you answered correctly. 】

[As for Si Jiangyao, how did he do it? ] Then you have to ask him personally. 】

[However, the means must be very bloody and cruel.] After all, the human soul is the foundation of a person, and it is very dangerous to forcibly divide it into two. If you're not careful, you'll be gone. 】

"How do souls become one?"

"How much time do they two have left?"

[On the night of the full moon, the blood of the beloved is used as a spell to guide the broken soul to one. 】

[They have a month left, and when the time comes, the soul will automatically dissipate. 】

The soul dissipates, and the person dies.

Time is running out for her!

"Si Jiangyao, thank you for giving me Lin Mo!"

While communicating with Wangcai, Lan Buzheng did not forget to avoid Lin Mo's attack.

In the end, she appeared behind Lin Mo in a flash, and with a slash of her palm, Lin Mo fainted in front of him.

Lan Buzheng carried Lin Mo's people, and a few dodges disappeared into the courtyard.

"Blue is indisputable—"

Si Jiangyao stood up suddenly, the teacup in his hand was directly crushed by him, and the ceramic slag pierced his palm, but he didn't feel anything.

With a pair of blood-red eyes, he stared coldly at the place where Lan Buzheng looked at Lin Mo's disappearance.

The palms were clenched, so that the already broken ceramic slag was pierced even harder, deep into the flesh and blood.

"Don't fight, you can't change him!"

"Even if he takes him, he will only want to kill you!"

Thinking of this, Si Jiangyao adjusted his angry state after taking a few deep breaths, making his whole person calm.

Isn't this the day he's been waiting for?

Now, he finally waited for Lan Buzheng to take Lin Mo away, so let him take a good look at how they fell in love and killed each other!

Si Jiangyao always believed that when Lan Buzheng was impatient, he would definitely kill Lin Mo with his own hands.

When the time comes, Buzheng will definitely not refuse him again.

……

On the other side, in the small western-style building on the second floor, when I woke up, there was no one beside me.

Yang Ling sat up straight, looked at the dark night outside the window, frowned slightly, and couldn't imagine where Lan Buzheng would go?

Is it to arrange, tomorrow's wedding?

It's three o'clock in the morning, Yang Ling is a little sleepless and leaning on the bed, not knowing what to do for a while?

During the day, wherever he went, Lan Buzheng followed, and the stickiness and concern made him a little unable to adapt to being alone now.

So lonely, so bleak.

"Fight, where the hell have you been?"

"Didn't you say you wanted me to be in your sight forever?" Now, I must no longer be in your sight.

Yang Ling looked out the window in distraction, not knowing whether he was looking at the dark night or the scenery outside the window.

"Shhhh

A sudden sound came from outside the door, and Yang Ling, who was listening, suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

That voice belonged to Lan Budisputing, and he definitely didn't hear it wrong.

She's back! Yang Ling ran to the door of the room with excitement on his face, and couldn't wait to open the door.

"Strife, you ......"

Yang Ling's voice stopped abruptly, and the joy and joy on his side face disappeared.

He looked at Lan Buzheng who appeared at the door, and the young man Lan Buzheng was carrying on his shoulder.

The young man raised his eyes, the two looked at each other, and Yang Ling saw a sense of familiarity in each other's eyes.

The familiarity is very strange and conflicting, and it inexplicably makes people feel that the two of them are very similar.

Obviously, they don't look like it at all!

"Fight, who is he?!" Yang Ling was very hostile to Lin Mo, and Lin Mo's appearance made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Lin Mo's mouth was stuffed with a ball of cloth, and he couldn't speak, but his eyes were fierce, and at first glance, he was forcibly brought by Lan Buzheng.

"An important person." Lan Buzheng had already figured out how to explain Lin Mo to Yang Ling on the way back.

Although Lin Mo is also a little angel in her family, after all, he has half of his soul.

However, based on the principle of first come, first served, Lan Buzheng attaches more importance to Yang Ling.

When the soul of her little angel becomes one, she hopes that the soul will return to Yang Ling's body.

"Someone important?"

"Do you want to add him to tomorrow's wedding?"

Lan Buzheng: "??? ”

What do you mean?

Why add Lin Mo?

"Yang Ling, he is just a guest I invited, and he needs to stay here for a while."

She had already figured out how to lock Lin Mo up, and as soon as their wedding was over tomorrow, she would start to work on the matter of soul becoming one.

Heartbeat?

Could it be her heart's work?

Lan Bu was weak-hearted, reached out and subconsciously touched her heart, and there was too much blood in her heart, which would kill people.

[Sister Fairy, if you want to draw out the soul in Lin Mo's body with your heart, then you need him to have a deep affection for you, are you sure that as soon as the wedding is over, you can do what you are most important in his heart? 】

Wangcai shook his head, this road is a long way to go.

"Why do you want to be deeply rooted?"

Isn't it enough to have a lot of heart?

Lan Buzheng listened to Wangcai's words and felt that this was embarrassing!

[Because the love is deeply rooted, it can lead the soul out of the body. 】

Lan Buzheng raised his eyebrows: "What if there is a way to directly induce the soul to leave the body?" ”

【！！！ 】

[Sister Fairy, do you have a way? 】

Lan Buzheng nodded, feeling that this was not a problem at all.

[Then there is no need for feelings, feelings are just a foreshadowing. 】

But if there is no foreshadowing, and there is no strong technology? It is simply impossible to induce the soul to leave the body.

"That's it, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!"

In the blue blue eyes, Yang Ling looked at her like this, and his heart was half cold.

Because Lan Buzheng is now looking at Lin Mo, it is not him at all.

"Yang Ling, I'll go back as soon as I go, you can go back and sleep for a while."

Lan Buzheng carried Lin Mo, who was constantly struggling, and walked in front of Yang Ling's bedroom and walked towards the guest room on the side.

Yang Ling was stunned, watching Lan Buzheng carry the young man on his shoulders and enter the next room, and then the door was closed.

What will they do in the house?

Yang Ling is not only cold now, but his body is also cold from his feet to his head.

"Strife, he ...... Who exactly? ”