"I've only heard of it, and I haven't had much contact with it. This time I still thank you for the ability to see her illusion. It's really extraordinary." Qing Zhan mentioned this woman, and his eyes became a little sharp.
"Who is she? Why are you attacking me?" Jie Lan couldn't wait.
Qing Zhan looked at the eager Jie Lan and fell silent. Maybe the time is not yet there, so he couldn't tell her the truth. He only said: "She was a female disciple of ghosts, a fierce woman who is good at illusion. Next time I see her, I'm afraid you will not be so lucky. As for why she attacked you, I don't know this, so I can't tell you."
"How can you be unclear, how can you let her go if you don't know? Please tell me, this is very important to me, because it is very likely that she has something to do with killing my mother and taking my friends away. Do you hide me at this time?" Jie Lan always felt that it was impossible for Qing Zhan to not know the details of this woman, but he didn't want to tell him.
"Although I am a Young Master, this is just an identity. It doesn't mean that I know everything in this world very well. Although my answer disappoints you, there is no other way." Qing Zhan looked at it. The woman in front of me who was full of hatred had so much pain in her heart. He tentatively asked, "Do you hate the man who killed your mother like this? Do you have to kill him?"
Jielan never thought that Qingzhan would ask such a ridiculous question. She smiled miserably: "If your mother was killed in front of your eyes, would you not avenge her? Would you not hate the one who killed your mother? person?"
Looking at Jie Lan, who was full of anger, Qing Zhan's heart was also touched. He was a little bit sad and replied: "If you find that what you see is all illusion one day? Would you still be bent on revenge? ?"
"Illusion?" Jie Lan smiled coldly, "Have you ever felt the pain of your mother disappearing little by little before your eyes? I also think that everything is illusory, but isn't it, the mother is dead, the most Good friends were taken away, including all the villagers in the village were also killed by the instigation Shuying named Huan Ji, she could be so bad that she turned Shuying into this, a dehumanized demon boy, you say Can I not hate? Can I not hate?" Jie Lan squeezed her hands very tightly when she said this, and the green veins all over her body were exposed, which made people look shocking.
Qing Zhan didn’t know how to answer Jie Lan’s question. He only knew that Jie Lan’s hatred had penetrated into her bones. It might be too difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart, but he didn’t want to see Jie Lan injured. In anger, Jielan embraced her arms and said, "No matter what you think in your heart, I will protect you well, and I don’t want you to be harmed, but sometimes I can’t let go of my young master’s identity, and I can’t let go of doing something. It’s your responsibility, so I will do things you don’t want to do to you. I know you will be sad and painful, but I am also helpless, but from today on, I promise that you will not be hurt at all. NS."