Lan Zhi's body rose upwards, at least a hundred meters, before she landed on the ground.
Song Zirui used magic to lift her feet to the side. Lan Zhi looked down and saw such a deep hole on the ground. After she and Song Zirui came up, Song He immediately compacted the ground with a stone slab and began to fill the hole with magic. Lan Zhi only blinked twice, and the hundred-meter-long hole was filled flat and perfectly.
Lan Zhi: "..." This efficiency is really high.
Song He stared at Lan Zhi with his slightly grayish tea-green eyes. The corners of his lips lifted slightly, revealing a hypocritical smile, and he said, "Welcome back."
Not welcome at all.
Song Zirui said: "Tian Miao, you don't have to pay attention to my brother. I have already told him that from now on you will be my exclusive servant. You only need to stay by my side."
He called Lan Zhi a "servant," but he also warned her, "If my brother dares to bully you, tell me and I'll support you."
"Ah... OK." Lan Zhi really didn't expect that this little beast would be so enthusiastic. If she remembered correctly, she had only met this little beast for a short time, right?
Song Zirui asked, "Tian Miao, have you gone to see Tiansheng Chihu?"
"When he saw me, he rewarded me with three drops of blood."
"Three drops?" Song Zirui looked at his brother. Tiansheng Chihu was so generous, could he be lying?
Song He narrowed his eyes and said, "So, after you entered the underground, you met Tiansheng Chihu. Not only did he not blame you for losing his blood, but he valued you even more..."
Sounds fishy.
Lan Zhi nodded, "Yes."
Song He asked again: "What did you say to him when you returned that made him trust you so much?"
"I..." Lan Zhi felt like a double agent. She had to deal with both sides, and it was so troublesome. She wanted to take Song He directly to the Judgment Hall and let the two fight. However, Tiansheng Chihu and Song He were not fools. They would not do things according to Lan Zhi's ideas.
Seeing that she was hesitant to answer, Song He asked again, "Did you say bad things about me in front of Tiansheng Chihu?"
Lan Zhi denied it, "No."
She paused, then continued, "Tiansheng Chihu asked me to investigate the situation in the village. Although I lost my holy blood, at least I know why the village lost contact with Tiansheng Chihu, which is equivalent to making a contribution..."
Song Zirui asked stupidly: "Why did you lose contact?"
Song He glanced at his brother and said, "Of course it's because I severed the causal connection between Tiansheng Chihu and the village. Every time he sent his men over, I killed them all, leaving Tiansheng Chihu completely unable to know what was happening in the village, rendering him blind... I thought that this would make Tiansheng Chihu come looking for me, but he sent Zhu Tianmiao instead. Then, out of a moment of mercy, I didn't kill Zhu Tianmiao, which led to a huge mistake..."
Song Zirui was unhappy and shouted, "What do you mean by making a big mistake? This is clearly the best decision you have ever made in your life. Tianmiao is so wonderful!"
Songhe asked, "Where is the best place?"
Song Zirui thought for two seconds and replied: "Good looks, good figure, good temperament, good temper, good personality..."
"You said Zhu Tianmiao has a good temper and personality, I can tolerate that, but you said she is good-looking——"
Looking at the round face and ordinary features, Songhe put his hand on his forehead and said, "It's so ugly."
Song Zirui said: "She's not ugly, she's obviously cute."
Song He was speechless and decided to give up discussing this issue. He looked at Lan Zhi and said, "Come here, I will help you drain the dirty blood."
Lan Zhi walked towards this side with Song Zirui in her arms.
Songhe said, "Put Zirui down first."
Lan Zhi was silent for a moment and shook her head to refuse.
"Tian Miao, don't be afraid." Song Zirui thought Lan Zhi was afraid of her brother, so he raised his hand and hugged her neck, comforting her: "I am here, I won't let your brother bully you, let him drain the dirty blood for you, and then you can hold me."
Song He twitched the corners of his lips, snorted, and said, "Coward, if I wanted to kill you, I would just point my finger at your forehead and freeze you to death. Why would I have to beat around the bush like this?"
Lan Zhi said, "That's not what I meant. I just suddenly realized that Tiansheng Chihu had no good intentions in giving me these three drops of blood."
"Of course he does it to control you, so of course he has no good intentions."
Lan Zhi said, "No, Tiansheng Chihu already knew that Songhe could remove the holy blood from my body, but he gave me three drops and asked me to come to you again... I think there is a sinister curse hidden in the holy blood this time. If Songhe helps me extract the holy blood again, it may be dangerous."
"You have a point." Song He touched his chin, smiled nonchalantly, and said, "But I'm not afraid. A truly powerful person doesn't fear any conspiracy or trickery. What can a mere three drops of blood do to me?"
Lan Zhi: "..." Okay, I've already reminded you. If you don't listen, there's nothing I can do.
Song Zirui corrected him in a low voice: "That is not holy blood, but dirty blood."
Lan Zhi said, "Dirty blood doesn't sound nice."
Song He said, "You two, stop talking nonsense. Zhu Tianmiao, listen to my command and get out of here."
"All right."
Lan Zhi put Song Zirui down and lay flat on the ground. The green soul stood up and stood in front of Song He.
Song He spoke of confidence, but in reality he was extremely cautious. The three drops of blood had already merged with Lan Zhi's soul, making it extremely difficult to extract them. Meanwhile, the "Ethereal and Invisible" in Lan Zhi's mind was becoming increasingly anxious. This blood was exactly what it wanted. The last time Lan Zhi drank a drop of blood, it drooled with greed, but Lan Zhi refused to let it drink that drop of blood, and in the end, that drop of blood was taken away by someone else. This time, Lan Zhi had three more drops of blood in her body, and before it could even taste it, they were about to be taken away again...
So angry!
Piaomiao Wuzong felt that he could not endure it any longer, but no matter how special he was, he had already signed a contract with Lan Zhi and could not disobey Lan Zhi's wishes. He could only keep begging her, and Lan Zhi slightly loosened her restraint on him and allowed him to "steal".
Piaomiao Wuzong was extremely happy. A golden word "blood" rushed out of Lan Zhi's mind, instantly sweeping over most of the green soul's body and swallowing a drop and a half of blood.
Songhe raised an eyebrow, "Hmm?"
Song Zirui asked: "What's wrong, brother?"
Song He looked disdainful and replied, "Nothing. Zhu Tianmiao is right. There really is something wrong with these three drops of blood. I just started to expel the blood, and they disappeared as if they had life. One and a half drops disappeared..."
Song Zirui asked, "Brother, where did that one and a half drops of dirty blood go?"
It can't just disappear out of thin air, right?
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