Jialan was wrapped in a Han robe and held in the man's arms. She was almost stiff from the cold and could only see half of her face clearly.
He seemed to be a young man. He only had half a face, but he could not hide his handsome appearance. He was dressed elegantly. The jade plaque hanging on his waist had the word "Suppress Evil" written on it. He did not look like an ordinary person.
The most important thing is, he actually knows his name?
After leaving Yaochi, she rarely spoke her name in the world. The only person who knew her name recently was the old woman who deceived her into Liuqingfang.
So that's it...did Chen Papi send someone to arrest her?
Thinking of this, Jia Lan bit her lip and tried hard with her weak hands to break away from Lin Qiye's arms, but no matter how hard she tried, those arms remained as immovable as a rock.
As if aware of Jialan's movements, the gentle voice sounded again:
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
For some reason, this voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, soothing the uneasiness in her heart, and her resisting hands stopped.
"Who hurt you like this?" The voice sounded again.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Lin Qiye."
"I do not know you."
"We will get to know each other later."
"Put me down."
"You are in very bad health now. You will die if I let you down."
"You don't have to worry about it, just put me down!"
"You tell me who hurt you like this, and I will let you go."
"You... why are you asking these questions? It's useless even if you know."
"If you don't tell me, how do you know it's useless?"
Seeing that Lin Qiye was unable to get in, Jia Lan felt ashamed and angry. Seeing the city wall of Qingshan County getting closer and closer, she opened her big mouth anxiously and bit the palm of her hand.
"ah!"
"What's wrong?"
"Why are your hands so hard! You broke one of my teeth!"
"..."
"It's too late! Put me down quickly! They are coming!!" Jia Lan endured the toothache while trying to open Lin Qiye's palm with her hands, but no matter how hard she tried, it had no effect.
"who?"
"Those monsters who want to kill me!"
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes, and the picture on the Fengdu coffin suddenly appeared in his mind.
If his inference is correct, the paintings on the coffin represent Jialan's experiences in this era. The most impressive thing among them is the endless strange creatures like the tide.
Due to the limited size of the painting and the difficulty of workmanship, the appearance of those monsters is almost impossible to distinguish, but there is no doubt that they all seem to come for Jialan.
"Put me down quickly! I can't enter the city! Otherwise they will harm other people in the city!" Jialan became more and more anxious.
Lin Qiye stopped.
"How long do they have?"
"At most half a stick of incense... put me down and leave quickly, you can't deal with them!"
"Half a stick of incense...it's really too late to go back."
Lin Qiye glanced at Qingshan County in the distance, turned around, hugged Jialan, and walked towards the ice and snow.
When he stood on a hill, he carefully put Jialan down. The holly green robe was wrapped around her body, like a tightly wrapped rice dumpling, with only a dirty head exposed.
, looked at Lin Qiye.
"You... let me out!" Jia Lan tried to break free from the Han robe, but I don't know what method Lin Qiye used. It seemed as if it had merged into one body and could not break free at all.
Jialan rolled around on the ground twice wrapped in his Han robe. Just as he was about to roll down the hill, Lin Qiye pulled him back to him with one hand.
He looked at that dirty and stubborn face and couldn't help but smile.
"Why are you laughing!" Jialan said angrily.
"I'm not smiling." The smile on Lin Qiye's face became even brighter.
"You are just laughing! Do you know who I am? If you dare to do anything to me, you will be dead!"
"Oh? Who are you?"
"I am..." Jialan said halfway, then realized something and swallowed the second half of the sentence, "You don't need to know!"
"Yes Yes Yes."
Listening to Lin Qiye's extremely perfunctory tone, Jialan became even more embarrassed and angry. At this moment, a thunderous sound came from the horizon. Lin Qiye's expression changed slightly and he turned his head to look above the clouds.
"Thank you for your clothes and umbrella, please leave quickly! If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Jialan's face looked grim, and she quickly urged.
Lin Qiye stared at the clouds above his head without saying a word. His palm rested on the broken sword at his waist, and his green clothes made a sound in the wind and snow.
"What are you going to do?" Seeing Lin Qiye's posture, Jia Lan asked with a frown.
Lin Qiye's eyes narrowed slightly. He held the Tiancongyun Sword in one hand, and threads of cause and effect spread invisibly in all directions.
"I want to see, with me here...who dares to hurt you?"
Jialan looked at the back of the Tsing Yi and froze on the spot.
Buzz——!!!
A low buzzing sound flew out from the clouds, and an endless wave of pink rushed crazily towards the hill where the two of them were! ωωw.
"Migo?" Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw those familiar monsters, "In this era, it shouldn't be An Qingyu...but the [Key to the Door]?"
In this era, the K-type gods have not yet arrived, and Migo, as a race that advocates truth, naturally should not appear either. However, they have the ability to travel freely in time and space, and they should have come from other times to hunt down Jialan.
An Qingyu's era is more than two thousand years later, and he should not be able to let the Migos span such a long time, so these Migos now can only come from the "Key to the Door".
"The number is more than last time..." Jia Lan saw the overwhelming pink figure, her face was extremely ugly, her peripheral vision fell on Lin Qiye, as if she was struggling with something,
"Hey! Your name is Lin Qiye?"
"how?"
"Can you promise me something?"
"you say."
"My time is running out... I have an elixir pot in my arms. Take it away and help me take it to the Kunlun Mountains in four days." Jia Lan clenched his feet in the snow and wrapped them tightly.
The Han robe stood up from the snow, like a green spring roll.
"Elixir pot?"
Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, temporarily put down the Tiancongyun Sword, walked to Jia Lan, and took out a white elixir pot from her arms.
He turned the elixir pot and saw three clear characters at the bottom of the elixir pot:
——[Immortality Pill].
"This is a very important thing, related to all the people in the world!" Jialan stood staggeringly in the cold wind, his face as pale as paper, "I wanted to try again to see if I could survive this wave of their pursuit.
...With this amount, it seems there is no hope.
You held an umbrella for me, put clothes on me, and wanted to take me into the city. You shouldn't be a bad person. Maybe you are here because fate gave it the only way to survive.
You go quickly with the elixir pots, I will hold them for you!"