Every world I die young

blood relation?

Mo Yinglan originally just wanted to change the subject absent-mindedly, but he never expected to hear such unbelievable news. He repeated blankly, "Is that ghost a close relative of Brother Deng?"

Shangguan Ce nodded and said, "My perception can't be wrong, at least it's impossible to make mistakes in such a simple thing."

His tone was firm and gentle, completely killing Mo Yinglan's desire to deceive himself and others.

Mo Yinglan was speechless. After a long silence, he slowly turned his head.

"Let's go to Brother Deng first. If you are lucky, you might meet Grandpa again."

Shangguan Ce didn't say anything more. The reason why he didn't tell him about it at the beginning, but told him suddenly now, was because he didn't want Mo Yinglan to focus on insignificant people and things. The reincarnation died young, and his life span was shortened every life.

Although in this life, he saved his life at the last moment with some enlightenment, and he was not always a step late and left a devastated place like before, but Shangguan Ce still subconsciously felt that he would not live long, let alone miss him. Wasting the short time the two of you had alone with someone else.

Mo Yinglan was in a trance, and didn't even realize that her body was wrapped in cold ghostly air at this moment. If he could see it, he would find that Shangguan Ce's arms were tightly hugging him, and his head was on his shoulders Leaning, the outline of the body gradually became blurred, like a cloud of invisible and intangible smoke.

Mo Yinglan lowered his head, depressed, so he didn't know that in his body, a round ball in his dantian was slowly turning at the moment, and streams of clear water flowed out from the ghost pill, not only smoothing the dark spear in his body, but also Simultaneously paralyzed his perception.

Coupled with the extreme restlessness in his mind, he had no idea what Shangguan Ce was doing, but felt his body was a little stiff, and he walked forward slowly step by step, with a dark gray light faintly appearing in his eyes.

Stepping into the elevator numbly, Mo Yinglan leaned heavily against the wall with a heavy heart, and after pressing the floor button, she closed her eyes without even looking at her, and even forgot to run Taoism to hide her breath.

A faint blood streak slowly emerged on the mirror-smooth inner wall, Mo Yinglan suddenly raised her hand to cover her chest, the blood streak that became more and more conspicuous on her back was taken aback, and she slipped away in desperation, and the elevator returned to normal.

Mo Yinglan raised his head in confusion. The elevator had already reached the highest floor, and the elevator door opened with a ding. He just felt a chill in his chest, and then the vague uneasiness that had been lingering in his heart since he entered the elevator quickly dissipated.

Although Mo Yinglan was in a state of turmoil, it didn't mean that his perception was not sharp. He was still very sensitive to the prediction of danger, otherwise how could he be worthy of such an excellent talent.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly. If he guessed right, Shangguan Ce should have protected him again, but even if Shangguan Ce didn't make a move, he would be injured at most, instead of capsizing in the gutter because of a small accident.

However, if Shangguan Ce chose to stand by and watch, he would not say anything, because Shangguan Ce didn't owe him anything, on the contrary, he was still his savior. Thinking of this, Mo Yinglan walked out of the elevator with her head down, her eyes full of tears. The color of gratitude.

Shangguan Ce was very close to him, and felt the changes in his emotions the most. A strange light flashed in his eyes.

[Ding, the favorability value of the task target is +1, and the current favorability value is 72 points. 】