Looking at Gong Yangwan in the snow, Lin Qiye let out a long sigh.

He probably understood the reason why Gong Yangwan became like this. He had never thought that the gentle Gong Yangwan whom he met on Guoyun Island actually had such a tragic and sad past.

Therefore, he did not stop Gong Yangwan from killing Chen Baopi. There were many bad people like him in this era. Countless young women had been oppressed by him. This kind of death was what he deserved.

"What do you want to do?"

"What?"

"Don't you want to be on top of the world?"

Gong Yangwan frowned and looked at Lin Qiye. After a pause, he slowly spoke, "Of course, I will get rid of Huo Qubing's control and then make plans... I don't have the habit of being a dog for others."

"If you are worried about the [Returning Heart Gu], I will help you solve this matter."

"You? Why are you helping me?"

"Because I promised you." Lin Qiye paused for a moment, "Although it's another you."

When Chang'an was in crisis, Lin Qiye did promise Gong Yangwan that he would help her solve the problem of Huixin Gu... But at that time, neither he nor Gong Yangwan realized that she was a fake. But even so, it was a fact that Gong Yangwan was willing to save the people of Chang'an, and Lin Qiye didn't want to owe her this favor.

Gong Yangwan squinted at him, as if trying to see clearly what he was thinking.

"However, I want to remind you of a few things." Lin Qiye said slowly, "First, the Marquis did not treat you as a dog. He planted the Heart-Returning Gu in your body just because he was worried that you would do something evil... Secondly, if you want to stand at the top of the world, the most suitable place is actually here."

"here?"

Gong Yangwan was stunned, and when she saw Lin Qiye's fingertips pointing at the jade token on her waist, her brows slightly frowned.

"I thought you had some shocking ideas, but it turns out you just wanted to trick me into working for you in the Evil Suppression Division?" Gong Yangwan sneered, "Lin Qiye, you're thinking too highly of yourself."

"Do you think I'm just lying to you?" Lin Qiye shook his head. "If you want your [Eternal Beauty] to become stronger, the fastest way should be to devour more aliens alive... Let me ask you, would you devour people by any means necessary to become stronger?"

"I only kill vicious people like the leader of Qinglong Village." Gong Yangwan answered decisively.

"Then let me ask you, where will there be the most vicious and strange people in two years?"

Gong Yangwan fell into deep thought.

"You mean... the Evil Suppression Department?"

“The Marquis established the Evil Suppression Division, which naturally has more than just the function of suppressing evil spirits. Do you think the Evil Suppression Division will sit idly by and watch a damned person like the head of Qinglong Village who uses his power to do evil things?

Two years later, the place with the most strange people in the world must be the Suppression of Evils Division! And the place with the most vicious strange people must be the Suppression of Evils Division Prison!

Now, do you still think I am lying to you?"

Gong Yangwan didn't say anything. She was thinking seriously and seemed a little moved.

Although Lin Qiye was suspected of deceiving her to go to the Suppression of Evils Division, it must be said that the reason he gave was very tempting. Before, Gong Yangwan wanted to regain her freedom so much that she ignored the role of the Suppression of Evils Division. Now that she thinks about it, the future prison of the Suppression of Evils Division will undoubtedly be a treasure trove for her!

"I'm just giving you a suggestion. It's up to you to decide how to do it."

Having said everything that needed to be said, Lin Qiye could not be too aggressive and turned around and walked towards Liu Qingfang.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of blood on the ground and suddenly stopped. He sniffed and frowned...

No, the smell of this blood is neither Gong Yangwan's nor Chen Baopi's... Could it be that a third person was injured in this courtyard not long ago?

Also, why does the taste of this blood seem so familiar?

Lin Qiye walked to the pool of blood and sniffed it carefully, as if he was recalling something...

Suddenly, a figure flashed through his mind like lightning!

Lin Qiye's pupils contracted violently! !

This is……

Lin Qiye turned around abruptly, and with the help of his body's terrifying sense of smell, he instantly locked onto the trace of the smell of blood, and quickly rushed out of a small door!

"Hey! Where are you going?" Gong Yangwan asked when she saw Lin Qiye suddenly leave like crazy.

"Go back to the workshop and meet them first. I have something to do!"

Lin Qiye's voice came from a distance, and the figure had disappeared.

Goose-feather-like snow fell from the gray sky, dyeing the entire Qingshan County white. The holly figure flashed across the road in an instant, knocking an invisible gap in the snowflakes in the sky.

Galan!!

There is no mistake, the smell of that blood is Galan!

If Lin Qiye remembered correctly, Jia Lan was from the Western Han Dynasty. He had thought that he might be able to see Jia Lan again in this era, but the time span of the Western Han Dynasty was nearly two hundred years, and the Han Dynasty had a vast territory, so it was not easy to find her. He did not expect to smell her scent here.

And Galan was bleeding, which meant that she had not yet obtained the power of [Immortality]... Her situation might be very dangerous.

Lin Qiye's heart was beating rapidly, his eyes fixed on the direction where the smell of blood extended, looking for the familiar figure.

His figure passed through several streets in succession and finally rushed out of the gate of Qingshan County, heading towards the deserted ice and snow in the wilderness. But even so, his footsteps did not stop at all.

…

“Cough cough cough…”

Galan, wrapped in the tattered robe, moved her body with difficulty in the wind and snow. She climbed up a small hill and looked back. The outline of Qingshan County was looming at the end of the vast land.

"This distance should be enough." She murmured to herself, "If I can't escape this time, I can only destroy it..."

She turned around and was about to move forward, but a wave of weakness surged over her heart, her legs went limp, and she fell directly into the snow.

Under the bone-chilling cold, she no longer felt any pain from the bloody wounds all over her body. The drifting snowflakes dyed her entire body white. She lowered her head to look at the alchemy pot in her arms, wrapping it tightly like a treasure, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

She was lying on the soft snow, surrounded by dead silence. In her hazy vision, a holly-colored robe was rolling and flying towards her!

"Han Qing...Sister?" A glimmer of light appeared in her eyes, and she blinked hard, trying to see the face of the figure clearly.

Song——!!

The figure stepped on the flying snow and came to her side like a flying swan.

A bright yellow oil-paper umbrella was opened in the heavy snow.

A warm holly-colored Han robe wrapped around her body.

The figure had a jade token hanging around his waist, swaying in the wind. He held Galan in his arms, and a strange breath entered her nostrils.

"Galan."

"I found you..."

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