After the rebirth of the metaphysics master, he exploded into the wealthy circle

"I don't misunderstand that you chose to be with me just to use me." Lu Siying stretched out his hand to hold An Yiran's little hand, "Even if you weren't with me, I wouldn't leave you alone, What's more, with your ability, I don't believe that you can only continue to live if you are with me."

"Uncle Lu, what you said is a bit unreasonable, it's just self-hypnosis." An Yiran clasped Lu Siwei's hand tightly, "However, I really like your way of saying it."

Looking at the pretty face so close, Lu Siying's heart moved, and he couldn't help but bow his head slightly, wanting to kiss that rosy thin lips.

But at this moment-

"Cough cough!"

A cough interrupted the charming atmosphere between Lu Siying and An Yiran.

Anyone who is disturbed at this time will not feel better.Lu Siying took a deep breath, forced to suppress the displeasure in his heart, and turned to look at the person who coughed just now.

An Yiran also looked over.

"People from the Mystical Art Association?"

Seeing the person coming, An Yiran couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

About five meters away from them stood two people, both wearing black trench coats.

The reason why I recognized these two people as members of the Mystic Art Association at a glance was because of the peach wood sword the size of a little finger hung on these two people. Although An Yiran's memory has not been fully recovered, but She knew that it was the status symbol of the celestial master of the Xuanshu Association.

The celestial masters in the Xuanshu Association will be graded according to their abilities, and they will be distinguished by mahogany swords. The mahogany swords are no more than an inch and about the size of a little finger.

At this time, the two men in black trench coats in front of An Yiran and Lu Siwei were both wearing three mahogany swords, that is, third-level celestial masters.

"Hello."

One of the aggressive-looking celestial masters greeted An Yiran: "You are An Zhentao's daughter, An Yiran, right? My name is Ji Feng, and the person next to me is my partner, named Lu Jize."

"What's the matter, please come here in person!"

An Yiran looked at Lu Jize and Ji Feng, and asked expressionlessly.

Lu Jize looked at An Yiran, with unconcealable excitement shining in his eyes.

In contrast, Ji Feng looked mature and calm: "Liu Kaixuan is dead."

"Oh, and then?" There was no trace of surprise on An Yiran's face, "Does it have anything to do with us?"

Ji Feng shook his head, and said: "Liu Kaixuan died from the backlash of the forbidden curse, and sacrificed himself to death. He has to blame himself."

"Since you know the real cause of Liu Kaixuan's death, is it interesting to bother us?" An Yiran snorted coldly, "It's useless to practice Tai Chi in front of me. What are you looking for? I'm still patient. Until now, it's better to be blunt, I hate posers."

Although the two people in front of him had no grievances with An Yiran, An Yiran subconsciously hated the Mystic Arts Association, so after knowing that Ji Feng and Lu Jize were members of the Mystic Arts Association, he didn't have a good face.

especially……

They obviously didn't meet by chance, but they came looking for her with a specific purpose, but they were still sloppy and not honest enough, which made An Yiran even more disgusted.

This is the first time for Ji Feng and Lu Jize to deal with An Yiran. Although they already have a certain understanding of An Yiran through the information, they still did not expect that An Yiran would speak so ruthlessly.

When they came to An Yiran this time, they came here for a request, and at this time there was Lu Siwei next to An Yiran, which made Ji Feng even more at a loss as to how to answer the conversation.

"Miss An, we came here to look for you this time because we have something to ask for."

Lu Jize cupped his fists at An Yiran with a sincere attitude: "Miss An, something happened to our master."

"What happened to your master, what does it have to do with me?"

An Yiran raised his eyebrows, "If it's a shady thing, you belong to the Xuanshu Association. How many powerful celestial masters don't you have? Why don't you come to me, a loose person?"

"It's our master..." Lu Jize smiled apologetically, "Before he passed out, he asked us to come to you for help."

"Your master, ask me to help by name?"

An Yiran was puzzled and couldn't help asking: "Who is your master?"

"Heavenly Machine."

"Tianjizi!"

An Yiran's expression changed.

Seeing that An Yiran's face changed drastically, Lu Siwei asked in a low voice, "Ran Ran, do you know this Tianjizi?"

"Yes." An Yiran replied in a low voice that only she and Lu Siying could hear, "In my last life, Tianjizi and my master had a very deep friendship."

"That person knows your master?"

Lu Siying looked worried: "Then he told these two guys to come to you directly, could it be because he knew your real identity?"

"maybe!"

"..." Lu Siying gritted his teeth secretly, "Then will they treat you... as a different kind?"

An Yiran was amused by Lu Siying's words, but she knew that Lu Siying was also worried about her.

After all, it's okay if you don't know. If you know that she was resurrected by "An Yiran" possessed by a lonely ghost, if someone with bad intentions takes advantage of her and regards her as possessed by an evil ghost, that's no doubt It's pretty bad for her.

"Don't worry, although I am indeed reborn, I am a living person now, not possessed by an evil spirit." An Yiran stood on tiptoe and whispered in Lu Siying's ear, "I'm sure."

Bursts of hot air blew past Lu Siying's ears, and Lu Siying felt as if he had bumped into a little rabbit in his heart.

"En." Lu Siwei held An Yiran's hand tightly, "The old man has a very close relationship with the high-level members of the Mystical Arts Association. No matter what happens, we will stand by your side and protect you."

"Know it!"

Hearing Lu Siying's words, An Yiran felt warm and sweet in his heart.

When the eyes turned back to Ji Feng and Lu Jize, An Yiran's expression returned to his original indifference.

"Lead the way!"

Ji Feng and Lu Jize saw that An Yiran had one attitude towards Lu Siying, but another attitude towards them. Such double standards made them forcefully stuffed their mouths full of dog food.

But thinking of their master's current worrying state, since An Yiran agreed to go and see the situation, Ji Feng and Lu Jize were afraid of being late, so they immediately led An Yiran towards their car.

Of course, Lu Siwei would not rest assured that An Yiran would follow Lu Jize and Ji Feng by himself, and would follow without a word.

On the way, An Yiran asked about the situation of Tianjizi.

"It was fine before I went out yesterday, but when I came back at night, I saw that Master's mental state was not very good." Lu Jize said with a sigh, "On weekdays, Master and the elderly get up on time at six o'clock, but today, they have not been in a good state of mind." It was seven o'clock, and he hadn't gotten up yet. When I went to call him, I just pushed open the door of the room, and I heard Master coming and whispering in pain. When I went over, I found that his whole body was completely black!"

"The whole body is black?" An Yiran frowned, "Just from what you said, your master's condition is a bit like yin energy entering the body, have you tried the cinnabar talisman?"

"I've tried it." Lu Jize shook his head and smiled wryly, "After using it, the black energy on my master's body has not been dispelled, but it has become more and more concentrated. , he told us, let us find you."

"Understood, let's talk about it after seeing my situation!"

About half an hour later, An Yiran followed Lu Jize and Ji Feng to a Taoist temple called "Qingfengguan".

Under the leadership of the two, An Yiran and Lu Siying walked through the back door of the Taoist temple to the wing room in the backyard.

There were some Taoist priests gathered in the corridor and at the door of the room, discussing in low voices. Seeing Ji Feng and Lu Jize came back with their people, they hurriedly moved out of the way.

There are few people in the Qingfeng Temple, and the Taoist priests of the younger generation live in two rooms. As the master of the temple, Tianjizi is of course in a single room. The situation of his accident has not been hidden from others. Fortunately, Tianjizi is very prestigious. Therefore, the circumstances of his accident were not spread.

Coming to Tianjizi's room, An Yiran saw Tianjizi lying on the bed.

Tianjizi is still the same as she remembers. Although he is over seventy years old, he looks like he is only 50 years old.

At this moment, Tian Jizi was naked, with the quilt covering her heart.

An Yiran didn't feel shy because of this. Facing the topless Tianjizi, she glanced over without any disturbance in her heart,

Just as Lu Jize described, Tianjizi's body was covered in black, and now there were cinnabar talismans on the center of his forehead, on both shoulders and on his heart.

His eyes were closed tightly, his face was painful, and he was moaning intermittently.

There was an old man standing beside Tianjizi's bed. An Yiran looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

When the man saw An Yiran, a smile appeared on his face, but it only appeared for a moment, and was soon replaced by worry, "My surname is Tao, and my name is Tao Yuan. Are you Xiao An?"

"Ah."

An Yiran nodded.

Tao Yuan did not continue to be polite with An Yiran, but directly talked about his speculation to An Yiran. He did not have an arrogant attitude because of An Yiran's young age. Instead, he looked polite, "I Look at this old guy, Tianjizi, he should be in a state of depression, but I tried many methods but couldn't wake him up, so I can only stabilize his soul first, and see what you can do to help this old guy. "

"Let me try."

An Yiran nodded, and carefully looked at the secret device on the bed.But apart from the faint blackness of his skin, he didn't see anything unusual, it just meant that his vitality was suppressed and darkened.

She lifted the quilt again, only to see that there was no abnormality on Tianjizi's chest and abdomen.

Although Tianjizi is an old man, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't match An Yiran, and people can make up some charming thoughts in today's scene, but when Lu Siwei saw An Yiran lift the quilt of Tianjizi, he let go The two palms at the side still couldn't help clenching their fists.

He is a little jealous.

Feeling the strange fluctuations in the purple-gold energy on Lu Siying's body, An Yiran glanced at Lu Siying, seeing Lu Siying's handsome face expressionless, but clenched fists, she just He smiled and signaled the other party not to think too much.

Afterwards, An Yiran looked at Tian Jizi again, took his tightly clenched hand, tried to break it, but failed.

Seeing An Yiran's movements, Tao Yuan immediately said: "I tried everything just now, but Tianjizi's fists were clenched too tightly. I was afraid of hurting his fingers, so I didn't dare to use all my strength."

"Oh, I see." An Yiran stepped aside to give way, and said to Lu Siying sideways, "Uncle Lu, come and try."

"I?"

Lu Siwei was taken aback.

"That's right!" An Yiran urged, "You just want to break his hand and try it."

"Okay." Lu Siwei didn't ask any more questions, stepped forward and stretched out his left hand to catch Tianjizi's tightly clenched fist, and then used his right hand to move the tightly clenched fingers.