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Chapter 31 Funeral Flowers

Wei Ling felt terrified. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. When he wanted to do as usual, he reached out to pat Lan Xin's back and comfort her.

But he discovered the shocking wound on her back and felt the fear of the little girl in his arms. He ignored the master's prohibition. He tapped Lan Xin's sleeping point and saw that Lan Xin stopped crying and fell asleep.

Wei Ling waved his hand to the ghost warrior to hold Lan Xin, and the two disappeared into the darkness. The next day, the martial arts academy discovered the miserable death of Instructor Wang, and understood that it was the ghost cultivator.

The martial arts academy quickly reported it to the government, and the governor of Xuzhou also heard about it, and immediately sent his most trusted subordinates to order a strict investigation into the matter and bring the murderer to justice.

In the valley, Wei Ling was afraid that the undead creatures would lose control and hurt Lan Xin, so he placed her in a cave near the water source. Lan Xin did not sleep very peacefully and woke up soon.

"Brother Wei, medicine." Lan Xin took out the medicine bottle from her arms and handed it to Wei Ling. Seeing her lying on the ground obediently, Wei Ling gently cut the clothes on her back with a knife.

Some clothes and flesh and blood grew together, Lan Xin screamed in distress, Wei Ling quickly took out the orchid wine he brewed and let Lan Xin drink it.

After applying medicine and wrapping her wound, Wei Ling said to Lan Xin: "My master does not allow outsiders to come here. You hide well here. I will come to see you when I have time. Master will be back soon. I

time to go."

"Yeah, okay." Lan Xin nodded when she saw Wei Ling's cautious look. Wei Ling left some food and hurried away.

Lan Xin took a few more sips of wine and felt very relaxed. Days of nervous tension had made her very tired. Now that she was in a safe place, she quickly fell asleep sweetly.

On this day, Mr. Gui called Wei Ling in and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"Master, I..."

"Didn't I warn you not to go into the city and hurt people easily, but you still disobey my orders again and again. Nowadays, Lanzhou's pursuers, underworld forces, and Xuzhou's governor are not easy to provoke. We are surrounded on all sides."

The hoarse voice of Mr. Gui sounded, and the black energy around him began to riot.

"Master, I know I was wrong!" Wei Ling felt extremely guilty when he saw that he had brought so many powerful enemies to his master.

"Tell me the reason. If there are extenuating circumstances, I will handle it as appropriate." Mr. Gui suddenly calmed down.

"Master, this disciple is also forced to have no choice..."

After listening to Wei Ling's narration, Mr. Gui couldn't help but smile. Although it was strange, Wei Ling knew that he would not hurt him.

"Take my master to see him."

Wei Ling had no choice but to obey his master's order and take him to the cave. Lan Xin in the cave had already woken up and was holding a flute with great interest and looking at the ghost warrior.

Seeing that her eyes were dull and motionless, Lan Xin felt very curious. She also tried playing the flute, and the Heart-Disturbing Curse made the ghost warrior's eyes fill with red light.

Lan Xin quickly stopped playing the flute. After all, she had witnessed the ghost warrior showing off his power and hacking Instructor Wang to death with a single blow.

On the way, Wei Ling was trembling with fright when he heard the curse. He looked at the master carefully, but saw that the ghost master was not angry.

"Brother Wei, are you here?" Lan Xin saw Wei Ling coming and greeted him warmly. When she saw the man behind him dressed in black and wearing a mask, she also understood that he was the master Wei Ling mentioned.

"Hello, uncle, I am Lan Xin!" Lan Xin politely bent down and saluted the ghost master.

Mr. Gui looked at the little girl carefully. Lan Xin, his childhood friend whom he had heard about countless times from Wei Ling, was now surprised to see her turn into a little girl.

The little girl looked clear-eyed, well-mannered, and seemed to have pretty good qualifications. Mr. Gui nodded to express his satisfaction.

"Master, please let Lan Xin stay here." Wei Ling hurriedly begged for mercy.

Lan Xin also looked at the man in black with pleading eyes.

"Our Valley of the Undead is full of undead energy. Staying here will not do you any good. Besides, you, an outsider, are not suitable to stay here. Considering that you and Wei Ling were classmates, I won't kill you.

You leave immediately." Mr. Gui said firmly and coldly.

Lan Xin saw that Mr. Gui had been fine just now, but now he was angry again. She felt that this man's mood had changed so drastically.

Wei Ling on the side said anxiously: "No, Master."

"Why not? It's not like you don't know that we can't keep outsiders here."

"Because she is not an outsider, she is my fiancée." Wei Ling said loudly, his face a little rosy.

Lan Xin was surprised when she heard what Wei Ling said.

And Mr. Gui was obviously stunned for a moment: "What's going on?"

"Because my father and Uncle Lan are good friends, we have been married for a long time. They agreed that if it is a boy or a girl, it will be married to Jin Lan, and if it is a boy and a girl, it will be married," Wei Ling explained.

Lan Xin was dumbfounded and expressed surprise.

The ghost master on the side was silent for a moment, and then said: "Why, Wei Ling, the son of a musician, if you inherit my mantle in the future, you will also have the opportunity to form elixirs and even attack the innate realm. She is not worthy of you.

"

"Then how can I be worthy of Brother Wei?" Lan Xin asked.

"At least he has a reputation. Wen will be among the top three imperial officers, and Wu will be a third-rank general. When the time comes, he will marry us in Wei Ling and become the rightful king."

"Master, if Lan Xinsuo is too fragrant, she cannot study literature."

"I don't care about that. I can't do it anyway. I don't agree with this marriage." After finishing speaking, Mr. Gui left quietly.

When Lan Xin heard these requests, she also found it very difficult. After all, she was poor and had nothing to do. It was too difficult to realize these dreams that ordinary people could not even imagine.

Lan Xin said to Wei Ling: "Since your master has made the request, it means that I still have a chance and I will not give up. As for the secret technique of locking incense, if it prevents me from being with you, I will just give up."

"

Lan Xin said, gathering up all the petals that Wei Ling had prepared for herself. The petals were very fresh, still carrying dew, and the fragrance was overwhelming. They were once the guarantee for Lan Xin's survival. But she poured them all out without hesitation.

He buried it all in a pit in the cave and buried it bit by bit with soil.

Wei Ling was very moved when he saw Lan Xin doing this, but he still said: "Lan Xin, you have experienced an advanced incense locking ceremony. The floral fragrance that penetrates into your bones cannot be removed overnight.

Moreover, even if you interrupt your cultivation, you may still have learning difficulties in literature, let alone pass the exam."

"I'm willing to give it a try." Lan Xin said firmly, "Brother Wei, I think you are very good, and I don't want to lose you."
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