"Sister, don't be afraid, it's me."

Lan Zhi's face was covered with a green mask, but her voice was still Tian Miao's. She explained to Zhu Tong: "This is my spirit. You can think of it as a soul. I want to go out at night and find a way to leave here."

"Tian...Tian Miao?" Zhu Tong's voice was a little trembling, but when she calmed down, she found that she was not as scared as she had imagined.

Zhu Tong reached out to touch her brother, but touched nothing. Although the soul has color, it is not a physical entity after all. In addition, Lan Zhi's soul is rather special. She cannot control the solidity of her soul as freely as Beitang Shanyu. It cannot be touched, but it can affect the temperature of the surrounding area.

Zhu Tong felt warm. She stared at her brother's soul and praised him, "Tian Miao, you are so beautiful."

Lan Zhi:? ?

"The skin is as blue as glass, bright and clear, the pupils are sacred and bright, and the hair is bright and gorgeous."

Zhu Tong had an expression of admiration and amazement on her face, and added: "Every part of her body is beautiful."

Lan Zhi felt embarrassed by the compliments. She thought it might be because she was blocking her face. Her blue skin looked okay because it was clear and transparent, like flowing water. It looked really good, but if her face was also blue, it would be a bit strange. At the same time, she was glad that she had changed her figure last night and her chest was flat, so she would not reveal her identity in front of Zhu Tong.

"Sister, go to sleep. I'm going out." Lan Zhi said.

"Be careful and remember to come back on time." Zhu Tong reminded him. She watched her brother's soul leave and thought to herself that she had a strong ability to accept things. She didn't scream or get scared.

Zhu Tong turned her head to look at her brother's sleeping face, slowly stretched out her hands, hugged this warm body, and put one leg on it dishonestly, sighing softly: "This pillow is really comfortable..."

"Anyway, my brother's soul has left his body, so no matter what I do to her, she won't know." Zhu Tong closed his eyes and murmured.

She touched her brother's face hard, pinched his collarbone, and then gradually calmed down. However, she was not sleepy at all. Instead, she was thinking: Can my soul leave my body?

My brother’s soul is a beautiful blue color, but what about mine?

Could it be a gem-like emerald green?

Zhu Tong recalled her brother's words, "We're not from Chihu Village," and said in frustration, "I should have asked my brother to explain this clearly back then. Anyway, my identity and yours won't change. I have green hair and green eyes, and she has blonde hair and gold eyes. We're both different from ordinary people... We really are siblings."

…

…

Under the night sky.

Ji Chengcheng stood on Lan Zhi's soul and asked, "Why is your sister a ferocious beast?"

Lan Zhi said: "I don't know, this is the family that the secret realm arranged for me."

Ji Chengcheng slowly wagged his tail and said, "Maybe it's because you two both have the surname Zhu. There are so many people in the secret realm, and the master of the secret realm must be too lazy to make up fake names for everyone. So even if everyone is 'reincarnated' in the secret realm and has a fake identity, their names are still the same as outside. People with the same surname are very likely to be arranged to be a family. For example, my master Ji Zifeng and his younger brother Ji Lanfeng are brothers outside, and they are still brothers inside."

"Really?" Lan Zhi took a walk around Chihu Village as usual. She mainly wanted to confirm the safety of her two brothers; the rest of the people were secondary. "But my original name was Tianmiao, not Zhu."

Ji Chengcheng was surprised and said, "That's strange. The secret realm actually gave you a surname?"

Lan Zhi hummed, and said, "The name is a small matter, it doesn't matter."

"No, I think it does."

The little fox sniffed and analyzed seriously, "You still remember Ji Lanfeng, right? He doesn't look very good, but he has a photographic memory. He remembers everyone he meets. Many cultivators came from Qingyue Country this time, and Ji Lanfeng remembers their names. During the day, Ji Lanfeng took the initiative to meet them and got to know each other. Among them was a man named 'Yan'. He was called Yan outside, and he was still called that name when he came to the secret realm. Moreover, he was an orphan and couldn't remember who his parents were. In his memory, his name was given to him by a kind passerby... You see, Yan is only one character, and the secret realm didn't even give him a surname. Your name is Tianmiao, but the secret realm changed your name to Zhu Tianmiao... There must be something fishy about this."

Lan Zhi asked nonchalantly, "What's the trick?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because you're too special. In the entire secret realm, only your soul is cyan." Ji Chengcheng finished speaking, then shook his head violently. "No, your soul is the only one of its kind in the entire world. And this secret realm is open to soul seekers. Non-soul seekers who enter are basically seeking death. The stronger the soul seeker, the more likely they are to remember their original identity. For those with weak souls, it will probably take some time to recover their memories. Some people may not even remember their original identity until they die. How tragic."

Lan Zhi found it nice to have a little fox by her side. At least she wouldn't get bored while traveling. She didn't stay in the town, but seemed to go to the Red Water Forest she had burned before. Ji Chengcheng wondered, "Why is this place so bare?"

Lan Zhi said, "There used to be a forest and a lake, but I burned them all down."

Ji Chengcheng asked: "Why burn it?"

Lan Zhi replied: "They are all monsters."

Ji Chengcheng saw a large lake pit with not a drop of water in it. He said, "It must have been very hard for you to burn it."

"It's okay. It burned for a long time."

Lan Zhi crossed a dark red mountain and walked forward in the fog. The surroundings were extremely quiet and pitch black. The color of the fog kept changing, sometimes white, sometimes dark red, and sometimes black, blending into the night. If you walk in such an environment for a long time, you will lose your sense of direction and have an illusion -

Is there someone following me?

"Zhu...Zhu Tianmiao, can you hold me?" the little fox begged.

"Are you scared?" Lan Zhi asked as she grabbed it from her shoulder and held it in her palm.

"I'm not scared! I just feel comfortable being held by you. I hope you lower your temperature a little. It's a little hot."

"Okay." Lan Zhi was quite indulgent towards small animals. What's more, the little fox's request was not excessive. It just asked her to lower her body temperature. While adjusting her body temperature, Lan Zhi threw out countless green lotus flames. There was too much fog, which affected her vision. It was easier to burn it. The flames could also serve as lighting. Lan Zhi felt that she was becoming more and more flamboyant. When encountering things, she was too lazy to think and would just burn and destroy them. It was simple, fast and easy.