"Oh, Fourteenth Mother, you are so polite, so I would rather obey your order and go to your room to have a look."

Xia Lan was talking to herself and observing the surroundings. Seeing that no one was staring at them, she pulled You Sang and ducked into You Sang's room.

The layout of the room was very simple, with just a bed, a table, and a futon on the floor. It looked like it was a temporary residence.

In fact, no matter so much, You Sang still feels that the rules of this Rakshasa Sea Shura Temple are quite humane, not as inhumane as she imagined. Oh, of course, ignore the people who died today because they hesitated to curse Tiandao.

Here, her mentality has been adjusted very well. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. In the Shura world, there are no people who do not touch human lives, only people who do not kill indiscriminately.

"What's the matter with you?! You think you don't care about the medicine in your stomach if you have someone to support you, right?! I want to see, when the poison takes effect, can you ask Purple Palace Shura for help or me!"

Xia Lan suppressed her voice, shook off You Sang's wrist, and her eyes turned red with anger, "You scolded me very happily! You saw me wearing an orange mask, but you are still working so hard?!"

You Sang's eyes moved. Even though she was wearing a mask, she didn't need to control her expression. Instead, she said in an aggrieved tone: "I also saw you scolding you with so much emotion that you shouted hoarse. I thought you really hated Tiandao. I did too. I only scolded you because I was infected, I didn’t even dare to open my mouth.”

"you!"

You hate the way of heaven!

Xia Lan is mute and unable to express her sufferings. There is no way she can tell the person in front of her who they are actually serving! If the fool in front of her knew that they were followers of Heavenly Dao, if it were revealed, not only her, but also the people behind her would be implicated!

Suppressing her inner dissatisfaction with Yu Sang's scolding Tiandao and her fellow "ghosts", Xia Lan regained some sense. It has to be said that so far, they are the only two people with high status levels. When the time comes, let the other party charge forward and clear the obstacles, and she will be more likely to become a saint!

At this time, there was another urge to gather outside.

Xia Lan glared at You Sang with a warning look, "We are only a small part of the people who choose the saint. We will definitely join others later, and there will be other people of the "ghost" level appearing. From today on Get up, you stay with me, say what I can’t say, and do what I can’t do! Don’t make your own decisions, learn from me! Do you understand?”

You Sang understood that this was Jean acting as a henchman. He was the brainless follower next to the Green Tea Villain in many novels, the big fool who was used to help the Green Tea Villain get ahead.

Thinking of this, You Sang glanced at Xia Lan faintly. Although generally green tea villains can save themselves from danger in the early stage, they will be severely beaten in the later stage. The opponent's positioning is very dangerous.

But even though he thought so in his heart, You Sang said honestly: "I know, I'll do it well, but you must give me the antidote on time."

"Hmph." Xia Lan snorted lightly and took the lead to go out, followed by You Sang.

When there were more people, Xia Lan slowed down a little and asked You Sang to come to her side, so as not to let others see their superior-subordinate relationship.

You Sang glanced at Xia Lan, who was walking side by side with her. It had to be said that the other person had some brains. If it had been anyone else, the plan would have really come true.

It's a pity that I met her. This plan was doomed to fail from the moment Xia Lan chose her.


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