Feng Cang asked Song Yizhi about his physical condition before leaving.

As soon as he came, he saw that his daughter's face was not very good, and she was definitely injured.

Song Yizhi said briefly.

Looking at Feng Canglin, who was impatient, Song Yizhi hurriedly appeased the old father.

After Feng Canglin left with Chi Ye, Song Yizhi raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and sat on the stool.

"Song Yizhi, are you awake?" Wei Ling's voice sounded outside the door.

Song Yizhi answered, she stood up and walked outside.

Walking out of the screen, Song Yizhi looked at Wei Ling at the door, and said softly, "What's wrong?" ”

Wei Ling's shoulders fell, "Young Master Lan is here." ”

Seeing Wei Ling like this, Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "What do you do like this?" ”

"I'm tired!" Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi with resentment, "Do you know how many things Young Master Lan sent someone to send?!" ”

She put those things away by herself, and tossed half her life away!

In short, after this experience, her future cave house must be simple!

"Uh......" Song Yizhi looked at Wei Ling's resentful appearance and whispered, "Is it a lot?" ”

Wei Ling glared at Song Yizhi, "A lot!" ”

Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little weak.

Bei Xianyue and a few people are in the slums, Lu Li and the others are inquiring about the news, and the only two who are in the house are making up for sleep, which is really hard Wei Ling.

Wei Ling asked Song Yizhi as he walked towards the main hall, "For no reason, why did he send so many things to you?" ”

"Repay the favor?" Song Yizhi said.

Wei Ling rolled his eyes very elegantly, "You went to the grave to burn blank paper, fooling the ghost?" ”

"Nothing else?" Song Yizhi said.

Rather than repaying the favor, Wei Ling still preferred to believe that this young master Lan had something else to ask for.

"I'm not going to go, you be careful." After speaking, Wei Ling turned his head and left.

There's still a lot of stuff in the back that she hasn't gotten around, so she's going to have to finish it quickly, and then lie down and rest!

Song Yizhi looked at Wei Ling, who was in a hurry, and slowly swayed towards the main hall.

When she arrived in the main hall, she saw Lan Minjun sitting there with her eyes closed.

Uncle Qu behind Lan Minjun gestured towards Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi bowed slightly.

"Miss Song." Lan Minjun said softly.

Song Yizhi sat down, nodded in return, and asked, "Young Master Lan is here, what's the matter?" ”

"There's a new news, can Miss Song go with Lan?" Lan Minjun spoke softly.

Song Yizhi thought for a moment, then nodded.

Lan Minjun stood up and raised his hand in a salute.

Song Yizhi took out a communication talisman to leave a message for Wei Ling, and then left with Lan Minjun.

Slum.

When Lan Minjun came over with Song Yizhi, he happened to meet Bei Xianyue and a few people handing out potions.

The people who were taking medicine saw Song Yizhi and greeted her warmly.

Song Yizhi responded one by one with a smile.

Seeing Song Yizhi greet these people after greeting them, Bei Xianyue waved her hand, "Sleep enough?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded, "Young Master Lan brought me here for something." ”

Bei Xianyue answered, and then continued to be busy.

Lan Minjun glanced at Song Yizhi and led her around the group of people and walked inside.

"The situation here was solved by Miss Song?" Lan Minjun bent down to dodge the wooden pole for a moment, and then continued to walk inside.

Song Yizhi opened his mouth and said, "No, it's the Night Dynasty." ”

Night Dynasty?

Thinking of the monk with a cold and compassionate face, Lan Minjun chuckled.

Compared to these compassionate monks, he seems ruthless.

After walking around the cramped place for a while, Lan Minjun stopped at the mouth of an alley, "It's here." ”

Song Yizhi looked in, and when he saw the corpse curled up in the corner, his eyes set off a little wave.

Isn't that where they met that kid yesterday?

After a day of not seeing him, the child died?

Lan Minjun looked at the corpse, and his gentle voice revealed a little regret, "This half-demon is a divine sense of the demon lord, and the corpse was already cold when Uncle Qu found it, and that divine sense should be in place." ”

Demon Lord?

Song Yizhi stepped on the potholed dirt road and walked in, and she bent down slightly to see the child's eyes widen and look straight ahead.

Lan Minjun didn't dislike this messy place, he walked in elegantly, looked at the blood-colored eyes, and sighed slightly.

Song Yizhi caught a glimpse of the porcelain vase in the child's hand, lingered for a moment and then looked away.

She straightened up and looked at Lan Minjun beside her, "This kind of news, Young Master Lan knows?" ”

Lan Minjun bowed slightly.

"Miss Song, there is a saying called planning for a rainy day." Lan Minjun said gently, "Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated." ”

Song Yizhi looked at the gentle and elegant man, and clasped his arms in his hands, "Young Master Lan has exposed so many ... Hole cards, what's the picture? ”

Although this is not Lan Minjun's hole card, it is not a wise move to expose his news network in front of him.

What is Lan Minjun trying to do this?

Song Yizhi couldn't understand Lan Minjun and what he was going to do.

Facing Song Yizhi's question, Lan Minjun smiled lightly and beautifully, "If I say that there is no plan, Miss Song will definitely not believe it." ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

A person like him, who plays with people's hearts in applause, has no plan? Who believes this?

"I want to use Miss Song's mouth to inform Changqiu Sect." Lan Minjun's gaze fell on the corpse, "The new demon lord is a big threat to the Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

Song Yizhi was silent.

This kind of excuse, is he fooling the ghost?

"I think the Changqiu Sect already knows." Song Yizhi raised his hand, "Lan Shao mainly doesn't give a reasonable reason, I don't dare to go with Lan Shao Master." ”

Lan Minjun looked at Song Yizhi, who had a faint expression, and silently said a difficult sentence in his heart.

"The ancestor of the Lan family left a hexagram, there will be a catastrophe in the immortal cultivation world in the future......" Lan Minjun saw Song Yizhi raise his hand to cover his ears, and immediately smiled dumbly, "Miss Song, are you covering your ears and stealing the bell?" ”

Song Yizhi blinked his eyes, "Huh? What did you say? ”

She didn't hear anything!

Lan Minjun smiled helplessly.

In his lifetime, he really saw what it means to cover his ears and steal the bell.

"Miss Song is kind to our brothers and sisters, and now Miss Song is the first on the reward list, I can't feel at ease if I don't tell Miss Song about these things so that Miss Song can prepare early." Lan Minjun said softly.

Song Yizhi withdrew his hand and put it on his arm.

Lan Minjun's words are reasonable.

If he hadn't reminded himself in advance, he wouldn't have been vigilant, maybe he would have been tricked yesterday.

"I accept this reason." Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, "Also, thank you." ”

Lan Minjun laughed.

"Miss Song is young, and the means of the demon world are pervasive, I brought Miss Song here to make Miss Song have more eyes in the future." Lan Minjun said softly, "It's just a pity that ......" didn't take a step ahead, otherwise it would be a good thing for them to get a piece of the Demon Lord's divine sense.

The young Song girl nodded without refuting, "I know." ”

Lan Minjun glanced at the corpse, turned around and prepared to leave.

Song Yizhi's eyes moved, and he muttered for a moment before speaking, "Let this child be buried in the ground." ”

Lan Minjun turned his head to look at Song Yizhi, his beautiful eyes full of surprise.

Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, "He doesn't know anything at his age, and those who don't know are not guilty, besides, if he dies, he should accumulate some yin virtue." ”

(End of chapter)