I studied beheading in a mental institution

who is it?

Jia Lan was wrapped in a Han robe and held in the arms of the man. She was almost frozen from the cold, and she could only see half of her face clearly.

It seemed to be a young man, with only half of his face, he couldn't hide his handsome look. He was dressed in a grand manner, and the word "Suppressing Evil" was written on the jade plate hanging around his waist. He didn't look like an ordinary person.

Most importantly, he actually knew his name?

After leaving Yaochi, she seldom uttered her name in the world, and the only person who knew her name recently was the old woman who tricked her into Liuqingfang.

So that's the case... Did Chen Papi send someone to arrest her?

Thinking of this, Jia Lan bit her lip, her weak hands struggled to break away from Lin Qiye's embrace, but no matter how hard she tried, those arms remained motionless like a rock.

As if aware of Jia Lan's movements, the gentle voice sounded again:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

For some reason, the voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, which calmed 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'll get to know each other later."

"You put me down."

"You are in poor physical condition now, and you will die if you are put down."

"Don't worry about it, let me down!"

"You tell me who hurt you like this, and I'll let you down."

"You... What are you asking these for? It's useless to know."

"If you don't tell me, how do you know it's useless?"

Seeing that Lin Qiye refused to enter, Jia Lan felt ashamed and angry. Seeing that the city wall of Qingshan County was getting closer, she opened her mouth anxiously and bit on that palm.

"what!"

"what happened?"

"Why are your hands so hard! It broke a tooth of mine!"

"..."

"It's too late! Put me down quickly! They're coming!!" Jia Lan tried to break Lin Qiye's palm while enduring the toothache, but no matter how hard she tried, it didn't work at all.

"Who?"

"Those monsters who want to kill me!"

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes, and the picture on the coffin in Fengdu suddenly appeared in his mind.

If his deduction is correct, the painting on the coffin is the experience of Jialan in this era, and the most impressive thing among them is the endless strange creatures like the tide.

Due to the limited size of the paintings and the difficulty of workmanship, the appearance of those monsters is almost indistinguishable, 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 in her tracks.

"How long are they left?"

"At most half a stick of incense... you put me down and go, 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 and hugged Jia Lan, walking towards the ice and snow.

When he was standing on a hill, he carefully put Jia Lan down. The holly-colored Han robe wrapped her body like a tightly wrapped rice dumpling, with only a dirty head exposed. , looking at Lin Qiye.

"You...you let me out!" Jia Lan tried to break free of the Han robe, but Lin Qiye didn't know what method he used, it seemed to be fused into one, and he couldn't break free at all.

Wrapped in a Han robe, Jia Lan rolled twice on the ground, and was about to roll down the hill when Lin Qiye dragged her back to her side with one hand.

Looking at the stubborn and dirty face, he couldn't help a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at!" Jia Lan said angrily.

"I'm not smiling." The smile on Lin Qiye's face became brighter and brighter.

"You're just laughing! Do you know who I am? If you dare to do anything to me, you're dead!"

"Oh? Who are you?"

"I'm..." Jialan said halfway, then realized something, and swallowed the second half of the sentence, "You don't need to know!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hearing Lin Qiye's extremely perfunctory tone, Jialan became more and more ashamed and angry. At this moment, a thunderous voice came from the sky, Lin Qiye's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look above the clouds.

"Thank you for your clothes and umbrella, hurry up and leave! If you don't leave, it will be too late!" Jia Lan hurriedly urged with an ugly expression on her face.

Lin Qiye stared at the clouds above his head, did not speak, his palm rested on the broken sword at his waist, and his green clothes flapped 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 Tian Congyun Sword in one hand, thread of cause and effect spread invisibly in all directions,

"I'd like to see, with me here... who would dare to hurt you?"

Looking at the back of the Tsing Yi, Jia Lan froze in place.

Om-! ! !

A deep buzzing sound flew from the clouds, and endless pink waves rushed towards the hill where the two were located crazily!

"Migo?" Lin Qiye frowned slightly when he saw those familiar monsters, "In this era, it shouldn't be An Qingyu... it's the [Key to the Door]?"

In this era, the restraining gods have not yet come, and Migo, as a race that upholds truth, naturally shouldn't appear, but they have the ability to travel freely in time and space, and they should come from another time to hunt down Jialan.

An Qingyu's era is more than 2000 years later, and he should not be able to let the Migos span such a long time, so the current Migos 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 entangled in something,

"Hello! Your name is Lin Qiye?"

"how?"

"Can you promise me one thing?"

"You said."

"My time is running out... I have a dan pot in my arms, take it away, and send me to Kunlun Mountain in four days." Jia Lan's feet were clasped in the snow, tightly bound The Hanpao stood up from the snow, like a green spring roll.

"Dan Pot?"

Lin Qiye frowned, put down Tian Congyun Sword temporarily, walked up to Jia Lan, and took out a white alchemy pot from her arms.

He turned the alchemy pot, only to see three big characters at the bottom of the alchemy pot:

——[Immortal Pill].

"This is a very important thing, it is related to the common people in the world!" Jia Lan staggered and stood in the icy wind, his face pale as paper, "I wanted to try again, can I survive this wave of their pursuit?" ... With this amount, it seems that there is no hope.

You held an umbrella for me, put on clothes for me, and wanted to take me into the city. You shouldn't be a bad person. Maybe you are here, the only way of life given to it by fate.

Take the alchemy pots and go, I'll hold them back for you! "