Suddenly feeling the cold wind blowing behind her, the blue-robed lady quickly turned around and saw an extremely beautiful young man standing less than half a step away from her.
"You are..." Mrs. Blue Robe took half a step back nervously, glaring at the man in front of her warily.
The young man did not say who he was, but said calmly: "What did Mu Yunhan talk to you about?"
Mrs. Lanpao was silent for a moment and said, "Let's talk about the meaning of Zhuangzi's existence."
The young man looked around, stretched out his long legs, and pulled over a chair.
He sat down gracefully and elegantly, "Let's have a chat too."
The lady in blue robe stared at him and said, "Are you the twenty-third priest?"
Gu Yilan was a little surprised, then smiled: "I took a look, and among the women in this village, you are the only one who is still sober and understanding."
It is equivalent to indirectly recognizing his identity.
Mrs. Blue Robe's lips trembled a few times, she stood up and turned off the light: "My daily routine is very regular. If they see that I haven't turned off the light at this point, they will be suspicious. There are many things today, and I don't want to cause trouble."
Gu Yilan agreed: "Okay."
The lady in blue robe breathed out a sigh of relief.
In the darkness, no one could see her expression clearly, and she finally felt more relaxed.
"What do you want to know?"
Gu Yilan said: "What do you know?"
The two asked and answered questions, chatting about home affairs in a strange and harmonious way.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was the middle of the night.
It was almost dawn, and the sound of roosters could be heard in the distance.
The lady in blue robe said too many words, and her voice became hoarse: "This is all I know."
Gu Yilan didn't move.
In the darkness, he sat in silence on his chair and meditated.
The lady in blue robe did not chase him away, but sat on a chair two feet away from him, looking at him quietly through the darkness.
After a long time, Gu Yilan whispered: "I heard that people in Zhuangzi not only have to provide pills to the clan, but also have children. Is this true?"
Mrs. Lanpao said calmly: "There is such a theory, but no one has succeeded."
Gu Yilan frowned: "How could it not be successful? That child, the child who set fire to the house today, wasn't a product like this? Wasn't it the birth of the 22nd Priestess?"
"But a defective product, isn't it?"
The lady in blue robe said calmly: "You have to know that people like us will be punished by God if we steal things we shouldn't have. Having no children or descendants, being locked up and taking blood is punishment.
Even if someone is lucky enough to have a child, he will not get a satisfactory result. That child is both a great blessing and a great misfortune. Over the years, I have only seen him born."
"Is there no one else?" Gu Yilan said urgently.
"No more. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people." Mrs. Blue Robe was very calm.
"That's it." Gu Yilan stood up.
A gust of wind blew by, and he disappeared without a trace. Only the cold autumn wind poured in through the cracks in the window, chilling people's bodies and minds.
The lady in blue robe threw herself in front of the window and looked at the dark courtyard. Big tears rolled down her face and instantly soaked her clothes.
There are always exceptions to everything, and he is that exception.
However, it is best never to know the truth.
Gu Yilan is wandering in Zhuangzi like a ghost.
He can see all these people, but others cannot see him.