"Go to the Mystical Arts Association?"

A flash of disapproval flashed in Lu Siying's eyes, "I see your previous attitude towards the Mystic Art Association, it seems that you have a very dislike for them."

Besides, Lu Siying was worried about one more thing.

Although Tianjizi and Tao Yuan know An Yiran's identity, because of their fate with An Yiran in his previous life, they will not expose the fact that An Yiran is "resurrecting the soul" now, but what if someone else notices An Yiran's identity? What about the difference?

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, so of course he didn't believe that there would be such a thing as returning a dead body to life in this world.

But after getting to know An Yiran, he saw ghosts with his own eyes, beat zombies, and heard the words of An Yiran himself and Tao Yuan with his own ears. How could he still be the atheist from before?

After all, the Lu family has a very close relationship with the Mystical Arts Association. Even if Lu Siwei didn't believe it before, he knew about the so-called causal cycle under the influence of Mr. Lu and the high-level officials of the Mystical Arts Association who came to visit.

For those people in the metaphysics world, resurrecting the soul by borrowing a corpse is a big taboo, it is a matter of changing fate against the sky and reversing the chaos of yin and yang, and it will never be allowed.

There must be many masters in the Xuanshu Association. Even if Tianjizi's master and apprentice and Tao Yuan are willing to keep An Yiran's secret, what if someone really finds out?

No matter how powerful An Yiran is, one person's power is limited after all. If someone with a heart uses this excuse to harm her, even if people like Tianjizi are willing to help, how can such a few people be enemies of the entire Xuanshu world?

Lu Siying didn't want to think about it, let alone dare to think about it.

He didn't want An Yiran to take risks.

But he knew that An Yiran was an arrogant person, if he directly said that he was worried that An Yiran would become a public enemy in the mystical art world, maybe she would still have the urge to move!

"Yeah, I don't like the Mystic Arts Association." An Yiran admitted his attitude towards the Mystic Arts Association very frankly, "I can't help it, the old man's friends can only be counted on one hand, Master Tianjizi It is one of them. Now he is being assassinated, and the person who assassinated him, I faintly feel that it may be inseparable from the person behind the scenes who tempted An Yiting and Liu Kaixuan to use forbidden techniques. An Yiting died suddenly at the headquarters of the Xuanshu Association. If I don't go and see what's going on, I always feel like I'll miss something."

and……

An Yiran held Lu Siwei's thug, raised his eyes to meet the man's gaze, and spoke in an unprecedentedly dignified tone, "I think our family is not the only victim."

At the end, An Yiran sighed deeply, "I have to go."

"Can……"

"No, but, I am sure, I can stabilize the situation."

An Yiran swept away the previous serious expression, and said with a defiant smile: "Who am I, I am the one who dares to fight for my life!"

Hearing this, Lu Siwei thought of the people An Yiran sacrificed himself to save in his last life, and even the main reason was because of him, so he couldn't help but raised his hand to rub An Yiran's hair, and smiled softly.

No matter what An Yiran does next, he will support An Yiran.

If someone wanted to harm An Yiran, he would do everything possible to protect her, just like she protected him in the previous life.

Soon, Lu Siwei took An Yiran to the Mystical Arts Association to find Lu Jize.

Seeing from Lu Siwei's news that An Yiran was coming, Lu Jize had been waiting at the gate of the headquarters of the Mystical Arts Association long ago.

"Miss An!"

Seeing An Yiran get off the car, Lu Jize immediately went up to meet him.

If there is a big shot, it must be possible to solve the trouble this time.

When An Yiran saw Lu Jize, he didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly, "Where's your master?"

"Still in the interrogation room." After Lu Jize finished speaking, he took the initiative to lead An Yiran and brought her and Lu Siying to the interrogation room.

The people from the Mystical Art Society were surprised to see that Lu Jize would take the initiative to wait for someone at the gate.

When they saw that it was Lu Siwei who came, expressions of enlightenment appeared on their faces.

The current patron of the Lu family is here, no wonder Lu Jize will wait at the gate in person.

However, when he saw that the person treated respectfully by Lu Jize was not Lu Siying, but the young girl next to Lu Siying, the expression on his face became extremely exciting.

Watching the backs of An Yiran and the others, they couldn't help discussing An Yiran's identity.

……

Before he reached the interrogation room, a strong smell of blood came over his face. The other celestial masters of the Xuanshu Association had already avoided it. Only Tianjizi stayed in the interrogation room to study the restrictions on Tianjizi.

The interrogation room hadn't been cleaned yet, and the cramped space was splattered with minced meat and blood. The blood turned black with the passage of time, rendering thick black patches on the snow-white walls, which looked particularly shocking.

Lu Siying walked into the interrogation room, subconsciously frowned.

He was afraid that the smell would make An Yiran disgusting, so he looked at An Yiran, and was about to take out a handkerchief for An Yiran to cover her mouth and nose, but he saw that An Yiran had lost his sense of smell, and was shocked by the blood in the interrogation room. Smell, as if you can't even smell it.

At this time, Tianjizi, who was wearing a Taoist robe, hadn't noticed their arrival, and was writing and drawing with a notebook.

His already pale face and forehead, which had not recovered much blood, were covered with sweat.

An Yiran didn't bother him, but stood in the middle of the interrogation room, closed his eyes and felt the air flow in the interrogation room.

Although she closed her eyes, everything around her became clearer, turning into streamers of different colors, entangled and fighting in the darkness.

It is as red as blood, it is the power left in An Yiting's blood who suffered from the backlash of ghost scratches, and there is also a thick black ink line, it is An Yiting who did not want to die but still died, the resentment that has not dissipated, and The pure white reveals a light golden aura, and the yellow life force...

All streams of light turned into tangible lines, all under An Yiran's grasp.

Suddenly, An Yiran saw some dark green light spots among the colorful lines.

These light spots are very small, hidden in many rays of light, if you don't look carefully, you will completely ignore its existence.

These points of light are also cunning, hiding in the shadows of other lights, hiding themselves with colored light.

If it wasn't for An Yiran's sensitive sense, she would probably ignore his existence.

but……

Although she found them, An Yiran pretended not to notice their existence. Although she seemed to have done nothing, the pure white aura in the air was moving quietly.

They approached those dark green light spots silently, before the dark green light spots were noticed, they suddenly shrank and turned into a cage, imprisoning all the dark green light spots in it.

The dark green light boiled, trying to break free from the shackles of the aura cage, the next second, a pair of white and slender hands stretched out and held them tightly.

"caught you."

An Yiran opened his eyes, looking down at the palm of his right hand.

Under the siege of aura, those dark green light spots continuously converged into a line, like a slug sprinkled with salt, slowly becoming stiff.Not long after, the light faded, and what was left in An Yiran's hand was a dark green bug.

That worm looked like a caterpillar, with two horns on its head, and a faint flash of lightning between the two horns, making a toothache-sounding sound.

The change here finally attracted Tian Jizi's attention, he got up and walked towards An Yiran, looking at An Yiran's outstretched palm, his brows that had been frowning all this time suddenly became brighter, "Is it a Gu?"

Previously, whether it was Tianjizi or other high-level members of the Xuanshu Association, they all thought that An Yiting's sudden explosion was caused by the restriction planted in her body. After studying in the interrogation room for a long time, they did not find any clues about the restriction.

Not long after An Yiran arrived, he caught this deeply hidden Gu worm.

"It's a Gu worm," An Yiran nodded, and then gave Lu Siying a look. Lu Siying understood, and walked over to hold An Yiran's other hand.

After An Yiran rubbed some of the purple gold aura on Lu Siying's body, Fang felt that the heavy feeling on his body had faded a lot, and then replied: "It should be hidden in An Yiting's mind. If Ting has the intention of betraying, she will be detonated immediately."

This kind of Gu worm is extremely good at camouflage. When it is not activated, it is scattered in An Yiting's brain one by one ordinary cells, which cannot be detected even by the most advanced equipment.But once it is activated, the "cells" scattered in the brain will quickly gather and blow up the person with a "bang".

From this point of view, the person behind An Yiting had already judged that she would have such a catastrophe, so what he planted on An Yiran was a Gu, not a restriction.

After all, An Yiting used the forbidden spell of mystical arts. If it is found out, it will be sent to the Mystic Arts Association for investigation. These people in the Mystic Arts Association will also have preconceived notions. After An Yiting blew himself up, they would only think of her There are restrictions in the body, not the situation of being poisoned by someone.

At this moment, this dark green Gu worm was wriggling in An Yiran's palm, trying to turn into endless invisible cells and hide itself completely.

However, An Yiran's condensed aura barrier has no gaps, it can't escape, it can only be trapped in it, and it has always maintained its original form.

Tian Jizi stared at this Gu worm for a long time, then looked at An Yiran with shining eyes, "Xiao An, can you give me this Gu worm? I want to study it."

He didn't think it was a big deal for An Yiran to catch this deeply hidden Gu worm as soon as he came in.

To be precise, it's not a big deal for An Yiran.

After all, An Yiran is that person's apprentice, and even a genius mystical master who dares to compete with the Dao of Heaven!

Tianjizi is very envious of this Gu worm right now, wishing he could dissect it on the spot, staring at the Gu worm with fiery eyes.

"I'm sorry, uncle." An Yiran smiled, "I can't give you this, but I can use it."

After finishing speaking, An Yiran asked Lu Jizexia for a small porcelain bottle, put the Gu worm wrapped in spiritual energy into the bottle, and sealed it with a talisman.

Tianjizi looked hot, but An Yiran didn't give it, and said it was useful, and he didn't bother An Yiran to get the Gu worm anymore, but he slammed his mouth regretfully, and then asked intentionally or unintentionally, " Xiao An, this time you came to the Mystic Art Academy in person, you didn't just come to collect the Gu worm that blew up An Yiting, did you?"

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