Jie Lan smiled lightly, taunting herself: "Do you know? I have been thinking about what the White Devil should be like a terrible and terrifying monster, but when I see him, I think my thoughts are ridiculous. , But..." Jie Lan didn't say any more. She thought of his tyrannical killing in the hinterland of Xueling Mountain, and she couldn't help but shiver. She walked up to Chengfeng and looked at him asleep, and said, "The White Devil? You can save Youyun after taking his blood." Jie Lan opened her right hand, and the blue light began to linger. It was a symbol of her summoning spiritual power.
Seeing this, Qi Xue hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand and stopped: "Don't kill him!"
Jielan frowned slightly. She looked at Qi Xue who was nervous and concerned, and she felt suspicious. Then she remembered that she had shed tears for the devil in front of him when she was in Xueling Mountain. At that time, Jielan only thought it was because of her despair. That's the case with fear, but now this situation seems to be completely different.
"You and him..." Jie Lan put away her spiritual power and asked.
Qi Xue shook her head quickly, and turned her face away: "No, he has been sealed with spiritual power now, even if he thinks about anything, it is impossible. Why take his life?"
"Who can guarantee how long his spiritual power will be sealed? Besides..." Jie Lan thought of You Yun, and suddenly became sad. She knew that she was only selfishly wanting his life to change her closest person. : "You know, I need his blood."
"Impossible. The so-called blood of the White Demon is the blood of sacredness. It can purify all the filthy things in the world, but now he is just a demon form that has lost his mind, so it is impossible for him to have the blood of the White Demon." Qi Xue's firm eyes flowed with sadness.
"Really?" Jie Lan suddenly frustrated, all hopes were like the colorful bubbles of sunshine, disappearing with the wind: "Isn't it too ridiculous? It is a holy demon, but why is it like this."
Qi Xue shook his head: "I don't know, but I believe that he will always return to his previous demeanor and have a kind and gentle heart like Jie Lan."
Jie Lan's face blushed slightly: "If I was really like that, I wouldn't have thought of killing him, how can I be called these words? Sure enough, I am so selfish too." Jie Lan suddenly remembered that Kong Jing once said her. It was the Blue Devil, and the blue blood, hair, eyes, everything that flowed through her body convinced her of this fact. She opened her blood-stained hand and burst into tears: "Snow, you also listen." That's what Kong Jing said, is it true that I am what he calls the Blue Demon, an ugly demon." Jie Lan's whole body was trembling, she pressed her chest tightly, afraid of hearing Qi Xue's answer.
"No, it won't, demon or human, it's not determined by what kind of blood is flowing on your body, but by how you face yourself." Qi Xue hugged the trembling Jielan, gentle as the wind: "So , Don’t worry about your changes, you just need to be yourself as you always did."