Seeing Lan Ruoming's expression change from blank to sad and angry, Song Yizhi was silent for a while.

“… I want her dead...... I want her dead! Lan Ruoming's voice was full of anger, and she was so angry that her body trembled.

Chu Chen's raised hand silently pressed down.

Song Yizhi got up and walked up, stretched out his hand and hugged Lan Ruoming.

After a while, Song Yizhi noticed that the fabric on his shoulders was wet.

Listening to Lan Ruoming's forbearant choking, Song Yizhi raised his hand and patted her back.

Under Song Yizhi's appeasement, Lan Ruoming's somewhat uncontrollable emotions gradually returned to normal.

"Thank you." Lan Ruoming's hoarse and crying voice sounded.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and touched Lan Ruoming's head, "What are you polite to me?" ”

Lan Ruoming came out of Song Yizhi's arms, and her reddened eyes looked a little pitiful.

"You touch my head." Lan Ruoming said as if accusatory.

Seeing this, Song Yizhi felt a little funny, "Isn't this comforting you?" ”

Lan Ruoming didn't say anything, just pulled up her sleeves and pulled the tears on her face.

"Don't be upset." Song Yizhi opened his mouth to comfort, "She has been replaced." ”

Lan Ruoming was very complicated in her heart, she was silent for a long time, "I always thought that her biological mother was the mastermind, but I didn't expect it to be her, she only ...... at that time"

Thinking of her sister, Lan Ruoming's heart was dripping blood.

"Don't think about it, go back and get some sleep." Song Yizhi said softly, "There is still a tough battle to be fought next." ”

Bloody Prison ......

As soon as he thought of this, Song Yizhi's branches were all bigger.

Lan Ruoming nodded, "I know, you must be careful!" ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Knowing that Song Yizhi and Yan Lingyu still had something to say, Lan Ruoming left with Chu Chen.

After Lan Ruoming left, Yan Lingyu came after a while.

Looking at the few fruits that Yan Lingyu was holding in the crook of his arm, Song Yizhi's eyes widened instantly.

"Where did you pick it from?!" Song Yizhi pointed at Yan Lingyu, his hands trembling slightly.

Yan Lingyu didn't think there was anything, he said, "There are many fruit trees in the back mountain, I saw that these fruits were ripe, so I picked them and ate them?" ”

"......" Song Yizhi raised his hand to cover his heart, "Do you know what this is?!" ”

Yan Lingyu nodded, he took a fruit and wiped it on the placket of his clothes and took a bite, then he said vaguely, "Wupin Empty Cicada Fruit." ”

"......" Song Yizhi almost didn't come up in one breath, looked at the man who took another bite of the fruit, and hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade, "Don't eat it, this is not a five-grade empty cicada fruit!" ”

Yan Lingyu here also found a problem, after all, the empty cicada fruit of the fifth grade does not have such sufficient spiritual power.

He put the round fruit in his hand on the table and said, "What kind of fruit is this, and the spiritual power is abundant." ”

"This is the eight-grade purple snow fruit." Song Yizhi reached out and picked up a fruit on the table, looked at the purple lines on the peel, and then looked at Yan Lingyu's gaze was quite complicated.

The empty cicada fruit and the purple snow fruit are indeed very similar, and it is normal for Yan Lingyu to admit mistakes as a person who does not understand pharmacology.

I hope these purple snow fruits have no owner.

Yan Lingyu let out an "oh", and then ate most of the fruit in his hand in three or two bites.

Song Yizhi's eyelids jumped.

Yan Lingyu sat on the ground and digested the spiritual power in his body.

Rong Yueyuan walked out of the house, and when she saw Song Yizhi's complicated and helpless expression, she asked gently, "What's wrong?" ”

"He, I don't know where to pick a bunch of purple snow fruits, and then eat one." After speaking, Song Yizhi picked up a purple snow fruit and handed it to Rong Yueyuan, "Do you want to have some?" ”

After all, I've picked everything, and I have to eat it.

Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to take it, "The purple snow fruit is also rare, which elder did he plant it?" ”

"I don't know." Song Yizhi sighed, "But he didn't come out of the green mountain, it shouldn't have been planted by a certain elder, right?" ”

If this is the purple snow fruit planted by a certain elder, then they are really in trouble.

"It should be the Night Valley Lord or the Valley Lord's Wife." Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said.

Song Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll go find the Night Valley Lord and help you talk about Purple Snow Fruit by the way." Rong Yueyuan said softly.

Song Yizhi nodded.

Not long after Rong Yueyuan left, Yan Lingyu digested the spiritual power of the purple snow fruit.

He didn't bother to stand up, sat on the ground and looked at Song Yizhi.

"I need your help with something." Song Yizhi took out a storage ring and threw it over.

Yan Lingyu took the storage ring, glanced inside, and gasped.

Song Yizhi said quietly, "I need you to investigate......"

After listening to Song Yizhi's request, Yan Lingyu frowned, and said very puzzled, "You have nothing to do with those immortal cultivators, what are you doing collecting evidence of their crimes?" ”

"The Five Elders are dealing with these immortal cultivators." Song Yizhi said.

Yan Lingyu still didn't understand, "I know about this, but this matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" ”

That should be the task given by the sect to the five elders, why is Song Yizhi so concerned?

Could it be that she understands her feelings?

Song Yizhi said patiently, "He is iron-blooded and doesn't know how to take a detour, but I'm afraid that many people in the Immortal Cultivation Family will be in danger, and I'm worried that they will join forces against the five elders in the future." ”

The Fifth Elder has always been concerned about dealing with those traitors.

She had to prepare for this in advance.

Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi and replied, "Do you understand your feelings?" ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Yan Lingyu was silent for a long time, he raised the storage ring in his hand and said, "Song Yizhi, to be honest, you should worry about yourself instead of worrying about the five elders. ”

With so many spirit stones, she could have bought some magic weapons to keep herself safe.

Why would she do those thankless tasks.

Song Yizhi looked at Yan Lingyu quietly.

Yan Lingyu stood up, he patted the non-existent dust on the hem of his clothes, and said, "Don't you want to think about it, he is also a great power, what can those rabble do to him?" ”

"Swarms of ants can kill elephants." Song Yizhi bent down and sat down, his voice calm, "You can help me do this matter, there are not enough spirit stones to come to me to get it." ”

Yan Lingyu looked helpless, "Can I refuse?" ”

Song Yizhi smiled, "This is a harmless thing, why do you refuse?" ”

Mastering the dirty affairs of countless families is of great benefit to him.

"Indeed." Yan Lingyu really couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Even without these benefits, he would not refuse Song Yizhi's request.

It's just that, looking at Song Yizhi's appearance, Yan Lingyu said more, "You better think more about yourself." ”

Her eyes were full of five elders, which was not a good sign.

"I'm measured." Song Yizhi said.

Yan Lingyu didn't say much, "Is there anything else going on?" ”

"Yes." Song Yizhi said.

Yan Lingyu spread his hands, "Say it." ”

……

After saying that, Yan Lingyu took a purple snow fruit from the table and left.

Song Yizhi looked at the purple snow fruits on the table, and instantly fell silent.

When Huaizhu and the others came up, they saw Song Yizhi sitting in front of the table with his head propped up, looking a little big.

"What's wrong?" Huaizhu said softly.

Song Yizhi pointed to the purple snow fruit on the table, "I'm probably in trouble again." ”

Huaizhu's eyes fell on the table.

"It's... Purple Snow Fruit? Ran Yizhou was well-informed, and he recognized what the fruit on the table was at a glance, and he said coldly, "Your eyes are really poisonous." ”

Eight-grade purple snow fruit, I think there should be a master.

She's really a blockbuster.

Song Yizhi collapsed a face.

(End of chapter)