You could say she's a bad person, but she's not, but she wants to rip off the bones of a half-demon... No matter how you look at it, this is weird!
Lan Minjun glanced at Song Yizhi with a slightly complicated look, and then said in a warm voice, "Uncle Qu."
Uncle Qu, who was following behind, walked up and used his spiritual power to roll up the body and teleport away.
"Uncle Qu will let...the child rest in peace." After Lan Minjun finished speaking, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
In his lifetime, he actually asked Uncle Qu to harvest the bones of a half-demon. I'm afraid A Ming would be shocked if he found out about it, right?
Song Yizhi looked at Lan Minjun in surprise.
Lan Minjun didn't want to explain too much. He said, "I will send Miss Song back."
Song Yizhi nodded.
The two turned around and walked out.
However, the two of them had only taken two steps when a thin little girl ran over while crying.
"Brother, brother..." Her milky voice was full of fear, and her white and tender face was covered with tears.
Lan Minjun's calm eyes changed instantly when he saw the little girl's face clearly.
"Ali?" Looking at the little girl crying with tears on her face, Lan Minjun shouted subconsciously, and then he shook his head.
Ah Li has been dead for a long time, how could it be possible...
"Help me, big brother...ah!" The little girl tripped over a stone on the ground and fell to the ground. She cried out in pain, and then cried even more sadly.
Lan Minjun's clear eyes were dazed for a moment.
"Woooooo...Brother, brother...Brother, where are you? Wuwuwu..."
White mist suddenly surged behind the little girl, and the white mist swallowed most of her body in an instant.
Lan Minjun held the long sword in his trembling hand and waved it. The sword energy dispersed the white mist, and then he ran towards the little girl in large strides.
At this moment, Lan Minjun's eyes were full of regret and eagerness. The usually calm and elegant man was now so panicked that his steps were messy, and he even stumbled a bit in the middle.
However, it was an arrow that hit the little girl before Lan Minjun.
Lan Minjun looked at the little girl whose heart was pierced by a sharp arrow, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were filled with fear and confusion.
His Ahri!
"Ali!" Lan Minjun dropped his sword and was about to touch the little girl when a sharp arrow grazed his hand and flew through the little girl's body.
Lan Minjun was in pain, and the pain stimulated his mind for a moment.
He subconsciously retracted his hand, then turned to look over.
Song Yizhi, who was a few meters away, was holding a dark red phoenix-patterned bow, and his gentle and calm eyes fell on them, looking a little ruthless.
"You..." Lan Minjun wanted to say something, but a sharp and shrill scream sounded around him.
The sharp scream instantly cleared Lan Minjun's muddled thoughts.
Song Yizhi looked at the phantom floating out of the little girl's body, raised his hand to draw the bow, and condensed an arrow on his fingertips.
Then, Song Yizhi loosened his slender and beautiful fingers.
"Whoosh——"
The arrow shot through the air and directly pinned the phantom to the wall.
Looking at the crazily twisting shadow, Song Yizhi moved her wrist holding the bow, and the bow spun around in her hand like a toy.
It seems that the new demon lord really wants to see the head on his neck.
"Miss Song." Lan Minjun's gentle voice sounded.
Seeing Lan Minjun recovering, Song Yizhi responded, "Are you awake?"
Lan Minjun nodded, he closed his eyes and suppressed the surging emotions.
Immediately, Lan Minjun glanced at the body on the ground, his eyes filled with a bit of fierceness.
Song Yizhi walked up a few steps, looked at the phantom, and said thoughtfully, "It looks like a nightmare."
Lan Minjun lowered his eyes and glanced at the wound on his hand. There was a long wound and blood was oozing out.
"Miss Song, why do I think you are deliberately retaliating?" Lan Minjun said with a smile.
Seeing Song Yizhi's puzzled look, Lan Minjun raised his hand to show her the wound.
Hiss... Such a long gash really looks like a deliberate revenge!
But the conscience of heaven and earth, I really didn’t do that!
Song Yizhi raised his hand and scratched his head, not knowing what to say.
"Thank you, Miss Song." Lan Minjun changed the topic and put down his hand to hide the wound.
Song Yizhi waved his hand, "You handle it."
Lan Minjun looked at the shadow that was nailed to the wall, and the chill in his eyes flashed away.
The phantom was put away by Lan Minjun in a bottle, and there is no way of knowing what kind of torture he will go through later.
After settling the matter, Lan Minjun walked out and asked, "Miss Song was not hit?"
Song Yizhi responded and said calmly, "It's too fake."
She has experienced too many illusions, and now she is immune to illusions.
Lan Minjun couldn't help but recall the little girl just now, and his mood became complicated.
Song Yizhi felt Lan Minjun's depressed and even depressed mood.
Seeing that he reminded her twice, Song Yizhi said too much, "Young Master Lan, having too many knots in your heart is not a good thing for cultivating immortality."
For someone like Lan Minjun, if the Nightmare comes looking for him again, he will most likely fall for it.
Lan Minjun lowered his eyes and looked at the blood-stained sleeves. After a long silence, he spoke, "Ali is my little sister's nickname. I gave her this nickname."
Song Yizhi was not surprised.
Apart from the young lady of the Lan family who died young, the only person who could make Mr. Lan Min obsessed with him is his mother.
"When my mother was pregnant with Ahri in the third month, I was very sleepy and took a nap one day, and then I dreamed of a snow-white little fox running towards me. The little fox was very naughty. When it pounced on it, it made a lot of noise and scratched me.
He even left a claw mark on my face." When he said this, Lan Minjun couldn't help laughing, but the look in his eyes was very sad.
Song Yizhi listened quietly.
"I suddenly had an idea in my mind that the naughty little fox was my unborn sister. Then I told my mother about this dream. My mother smiled tenderly and lovingly, and then asked me to give my little sister a nickname."
After the words fell, Lan Minjun exhaled a breath.
Song Yizhi sighed.
How beautiful the beginning is, how unforgettable the cruelty at the end is.
No wonder Lan Minjun and Lan Ruoming can't get out.
"I dreamed about it several times after that. That little fox was really domineering. Every time he would tease me before he would leave." Lan Minjun wanted to smile, but thinking of the scene that day, he felt like he was being tortured.
After pouring a basin of ice-cold water on it, the beautiful memories instantly turned into sharp knives and stung him to the point of death.
Song Yizhi didn't know what to say.
Lan Minjun looked at Song Yizhi, his eyes a little deeper, as if he was looking at other people through her.
If Ah Li was still alive, she should be like this, innocent and carefree, playful and lively, and even a little arrogant because of her pampering.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved it in front of Lan Minjun, "Don't look, I'm not her, and I don't look like her."
I saw clearly the appearance of the little girl just now. I can't say that she is exactly the same as me, I can only say that it has nothing to do with her.
Lan Minjun shook his head, "If Ah Li is still alive, she should be a little like you, but not as meticulous as you."
"..." Song Yizhi glanced at Lan Minjun, "You can just say that I'm too evil-minded."
Lan Minjun was dumbfounded by these words, and those sad emotions were instantly dispelled.
Seeing that Lan Minjun's mood had improved a lot, Song Yizhi spoke slowly, "The dead cannot live. You trapping yourself in the past is not what they want to see. I think they want you to move forward."
Lan Minjun lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Of course he knew that his mother and Ah Li wanted him and A Ming to go out, but how were they going to go out?