I was straight from the start

Half an hour later, he finally got off the bed with a pale face, his head covered in sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Okay." Jiang Li supported the bed and wobbled on the ground, pushed away Yu's hand that wanted to hold him, and leaned against the door.

Han Weisheng sat beside the bed excitedly, saw Boran's fingers moving, and slowly opened his eyes, but before he could speak, "Boran" suddenly had red eyes, and suddenly scratched half of Han Weisheng's handsome face.

"My lord!" Yu was shocked, and was about to step forward, but was blocked by Han Weisheng.

"Aran, you finally woke up. Do you know how long you slept? Do you know what happened during these times? Do you know... know how much... I miss you?" Han Weisheng seemed to be possessed, eyes There was only Boran sitting up, and he didn't see Boran's fingers clasped together.

"My lord, be careful!" Yu suddenly stood in front of Han Weisheng, piercing his chest with one hand, and blood dripped down his thin white fingertips to the ground, dyeing red flowers.

"Young master... be careful..."

Blood was foaming from Yu's mouth, "Bo Ran" with a wooden face, pulled his hand from his chest, and Yu slowly slipped down against the bed.

"Aran, don't you know me? Are you still blaming me? Blame me for not picking you up and looking for you earlier? I'm sorry, Aran, I'm sorry!" Han Weisheng looked at Boran's face with a crazy expression look.

Jiang Li shook his head while clutching his chest, and staggered out of the room.

Bo Ran didn't come back from the dead at all, he didn't have this ability, and it was impossible to exchange the life of the whole city for Bo Ran. The current Bo Ran is just a very vicious ghost who resurrected from the corpse. That ghost probably has something to do with this Han Weisheng. He actually killed the killer as soon as he came, but it has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Li coughed a few times, walked along the avenue slowly towards the place he came from.

When Wan Fengge hugged Jiang Li, the boy's face was pale and he had lost consciousness.

Not far away, thick smoke billowed from the City Lord's Mansion, and the magnificent building disappeared in the flames.

The city lord's mansion was destroyed by a fire, and among the ashes of the mansion, a corpse dressed in the uniform of the Qingyao Sect was found, and it was burnt beyond recognition.

Wan Fengge and the others notified Qingyaozong to deal with the aftermath, and handed over the source of Wencheng corpse poison to Qingyaozong for preparation of antidote.

"It's ashamed to say, it's all due to poor discipline in this sect." The master of Qingyao sect clasped his fists at Jiang Li and the others who were sitting in the next seat.

As juniors, Jiang Li and the others got up to return the salute, and then sat down again.

"Speaking of which, Chief Ling Zong was also trapped by love, because the young master of the Bai family had blood on his hands, and in the end he didn't meet the one he wanted to wait for." Bai Ruoshui sighed and shook his head.

Sect Master Yao also sighed: "Weisheng has always been the most obedient and the best, and Boran is also a good boy, but good luck tricks people, the two of them are destined to have nothing to do, and it is also our fault that we are the elders, and we have not been able to get along with the Boran family." The master said well, after Mr. Bai passed away, he failed to enlighten Weisheng well."

The mission ended amid the remorse and sighs of Master Yao, Bai Ruoshui and Bai Zhanshan drove back to Bai's house separately, Jiang Li and Wan Fengge took Su Yao'er back to Shengxiumen.

Before leaving, the five of them stayed in Wencheng for another night, and all of them were injured in varying severity, so they should take an extra day of care.

At night, Jiang Li opened his eyes, walked out of the guest room alone, and walked into the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Have you found him?" Jiang Li looked up at the star-studded night sky, the ghost baby crawled out from the shadows, jumped onto his shoulder, and shook his head.

Jiang Li frowned. Originally, the ghost he conjured up in desperation was to suppress Han Weisheng, but that guy fled wearing Bai Ran's empty shell. He heard from the little ghost nearby that the evil ghost belonged to the Bai family. A servant who follows Bo Ran all year round.

That day I met Boran and Han Weisheng, and when Han Weisheng found out, Mr. Han was also in a hurry, so he beat the boy and ordered him not to tell anyone else.

The young servant was beaten up innocently, and with a grudge in his heart, he told Master Bai about the second young master Bai, and then he was forced to marry and hang himself.

After Han Weisheng found out what had happened, he killed the boy first, and the boy died miserably, and his grievances lingered.