Jie Lan took a closer look at this person, but it was the red-robed passenger who intercepted their carriage last night. This person was an underdog, but why did he suddenly die? When the two soldiers passed in front of them, Jie Lan saw the wound clearly. It was caused by the violent stroke of the fingers. She suddenly thought of Chengfeng and the red blood remaining on his fingertips. Then this person is He killed it, but why? When Jie Lan turned her head and wanted to question him, he was nowhere to be seen in the vast crowd, missing his indifferent and arrogant figure.
"What about him?" Jie Lan asked Qi Xue, who was still concerned about the red-robed guest.
Qi Xue turned around and looked at Jie Lan, then looked around, suddenly becoming more nervous than Jie Lan: "I was there just now, how could it be?" Qi Xue had difficulty calming down.
Jie Lan knew that Qi Xue was most at ease with him, and said: "It should be not far away. He is so powerful, how can something happen?"
But Jie Lan knew that this was just a word of relief, and she herself was worried about his accident, because killing the soldier in the city would definitely attract the attention of those officers and soldiers. Now his demon power is sealed by herself again, if she really encounters danger. , I’m afraid it’s too late to save.
Suddenly, Jie Lan realized that she was worried about the safety of the demon. This mood made her a little bit astonished and disgusted, but she thought, she must only worry about him for Qi Xue, and how could she care about him? superior.
The two turned back and looked where they came from. The busy streets were crowded with people. The two of them were caught in the crowd, and it was extremely difficult to even move around, let alone looking for someone.
However, when a figure of a person flashed in front of Jie Lan's eyes, Jie Lan was suddenly stunned. She couldn't believe her eyes, and it was even harder to believe that this was the truth. When the figure left her sight, Jie Lan quickly pulled away from the crowd and turned towards the figure. After chasing, she knew that even if she had read it wrong, she would rather believe in that figure.
Qi Xue saw Jie Lan, who was so eager to lose her soul, and hurriedly called: "Did you see him?"
Jie Lan didn't answer, just chasing after the familiar figure, but in the end the figure disappeared from the crowd, like a sad and desolate dream, everything ceased to exist when she woke up.
Qi Xue, who finally caught up with Jie Lan, panted and asked: "Lan, what are you chasing? Is it Chengfeng?"
She still seemed to have lost her soul, and her expression looked dull and languid, she just shook her head, her disappointed eyes lost their look.
"Then who were you chasing just now?"
"Maybe I was wrong." Jie Lan smiled bitterly, "How could he be alive, and how could he be here?"
"You have confused me, who are you talking about? Anyone you know before?" Qi Xue asked curiously.
Jie Lan shook her head, "I only know him for a few hours." She paused, as if recalling that night, it made her feel both sweet and sad, "But I would rather never know him in my life. He, otherwise he would not die because of me."
Qi Xue looked at Jielan's sad look, although she wanted to ask more, but she was afraid of touching the most hurt part of her heart, so she shut up and stopped asking.