At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

Yan Jinlan was taken into a room by the previous employee, followed by Qiao Zhen. He flew directly to the roof, like a thief, and lifted a piece of the roof to look down.

He counted silently in his heart, and when he reached the tenth number, Yan Jinlan still didn't resist. The man first poured Yan Jinlan a glass of wine, and seeing Yan Jinlan drink it obediently, the man's smiling eyes disappeared Seam, he handed the jug directly to Yan Jinlan.

"Come, drink with me. I don't lack money here. You can have as much as you want. As long as I'm happy, it's all yours."

Yan Jinlan stared at the man, and then stretched out his hand to take the wine glass. Qiao Zhen, who was hiding on the roof and looking down, couldn't help it anymore, and he couldn't care less, so he just moved the other tiles away , the man heard the movement, raised his head and looked at the roof.

After seeing Qiao Zhen, the man pointed at him and yelled, "Who are you? Why are you on my roof."

Qiao Zhen didn't respond to the man's words, and fell down directly. Before the man could speak again, he slashed at the man's neck with a knife. The man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Yan Jinlan, who was sitting on the bed, seemed extremely happy after seeing him, and immediately stood up from the bed, then rushed over and hugged him tightly.

"You finally found me, I thought you went back alone."

As Yan Jinlan was talking, the excited tone before turned into that full of grievances in an instant, and the whole person looked listless.

Qiao Zhen didn't think his behavior was anything before, but now when he heard Yan Jinlan's accusing tone, he suddenly felt that his previous behavior was disgusting, and a deep sense of guilt swept over his heart instantly .

He put his arms around Yan Jinlan: "I'm sorry, this kind of thing will never happen again..."

The following words came to an abrupt end, and Qiao Zhen didn't continue, because he suddenly felt that this kind of words seemed familiar, and he had promised countless times before.

Promises are too much, and the truth becomes false.

This sentence suddenly came to his mind.

Yan Jinlan looked up at him with a puzzled expression.

"What about the future? Why don't you go on?"

Qiao Zhen stared at those dark and pure eyes, his throat seemed to be choked, and a long time passed, but he didn't even say a word.

Against the contrast of Yan Jinlan's pure eyes, his repeated probing suddenly looked so unbearable.

After a long silence, the conversation finally came to an end.

"Jinlan, do you still want to go to see the lanterns? If not, let's go directly back to the Demon Palace?"

As soon as his words fell, Yan Jinlan said: "Look, I haven't seen the lantern you put on for me, let's put another lantern and we'll go back, okay?"

Qiao Zhen responded, "Okay!"

The man who fell on the ground remained motionless in his previous posture. Did Qiao Zhen ignore him, and walked outside directly holding Yan Jinlan's hand.

During this period of time, the number of people putting up lanterns has gradually decreased, and there are only a few people on the river bank. The vendors selling lanterns on the roadside are also preparing to close their stalls and go home at this moment.

Qiao Zhen hurriedly pulled Yan Jinlan over, and bought the last lantern before the hawker closed the stall.

"Jinlan, let's go!"

Yan Jinlan nodded, and the two walked towards the bank of the river together. This time, the lantern was set by Yan Jinlan herself.

The moment of warmth is always so short.

A discordant voice came from the side, it was a woman's voice, "Look, that young man's hair seems to be white, and he looks really scary."

The voice was not restrained at all, as if it was deliberately speaking to the two of them.

When Yan Jinlan heard this, the smile on his face faded in an instant. He turned around and walked directly towards the woman. In an instant, Qiao Zhen's heart was in his throat. These were all ordinary things. The ordinary people in the city don't have the slightest martial arts. If Yan Jinlan does something to this woman, then he can foresee that there will be two more dead bodies in the future.

He hurriedly followed, trying to stop Yan Jinlan.

And Yan Jinlan had already stopped in front of the woman, looking at her with heavy eyes, the expression on Yan Jinlan's face at that moment did not look like a child at all.

"What did you say?"

Perhaps it was because Yan Jinlan's aura was too cold and frightening. The woman was shocked for a moment, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence after stammering for a long time.

Yan Jinlan repeated with a gloomy face.

At this moment, the man next to the woman stood up, dragged the woman behind him, and used his body to block Yan Jinlan's overly frightening gaze.

"What's the matter with you? Your hair is scary..."

Qiao Zhen interrupted the man before he finished speaking: "That's enough, stop talking, get out!"

After talking about it, Yan Jinlan might really want to do it.

After the man heard Qiao Zhen's words, he seemed a little embarrassed, and was about to say something when he was pulled away by the woman beside him.

Qiao Zhen held Yan Jinlan's hand, and was about to say a few words to calm him down, but Yan Jinlan broke free.

Yan Jinlan pouted, and walked towards the magic palace alone. His steps were fast and hasty, but he didn't use his internal strength after all. Qiao Zhen trotted for two steps and finally caught up.

This time, Qiao Zhen directly grabbed Yan Jinlan's arm, no matter what Yan Jinlan did, he just refused to let go, like a tug-of-war, Qiao Zhen won in the end.

"Jinlan, the two people just now spoke in a harsh way, but there are too many ordinary people in the market. If you let them go, it's a good deed."

Yan Jinlan was stunned: "You think I want to kill them?"

Qiao Zhen: "..." Isn't it?

"I never thought about killing people because of it. I just wanted to ask them, is it really scary that I look like this?"

He touched his silver-white hair, and his eyes were a little sad.

He himself didn't know how his hair became like this, and he couldn't control it at all.

Qiao Zhen was once again shocked by the fragility of Yan Jinlan's words, and he quickly said, "Jinlan, you don't look ugly like this, but...you look beautiful instead."

Yan Jinlan stared at him, speechless for a long time, and finally plunged into his arms.