Zhao Jingyun unconsciously took a step back, "Of course I'm still alive"

"Didn't you deserve to be stoned?" Ran Yang looked at him in horror, and then he suddenly came to his senses, "It must be you, it must be you, right?" ”

Zhao Jingyun hurriedly waved his hand, "I, I, I...... It's not me, I haven't moved yet, it's fate, it's fate"

Ran Yang looked at him dejectedly, "Fate...... Hehe...... You tell me about fate, her fate is to deserve to die because of me? Hahaha...... Ridiculous, ridiculous, little ghost! You say, where is this thing of fate, I'm going to fucking fight it! ”

"Don't ask me, you'd better be restrained, these two guardian spirits outside are not something to mess with, and, if you want to find fate, oh no, it's fate, it should be faster to ask them" Zhao Jingyun hurriedly cleared up the relationship and said, "When the time comes, it depends on whether you want to fight alone or in a group, it has nothing to do with me"

"Oh?" Ran Yang raised his eyebrows, "You mean the two who appeared in the dream?" Those two weird guys? ”

"Strange?" I twitched the corner of my mouth, "In his eyes, we are synonymous with strangeness?" ”

"Not only" Lan Linfeng also smiled helplessly, "He still left three points when he spoke, I was strange in his eyes, and you ......"

"How am I?" I asked, frowning.

"You...... You are synonymous with the devil in his mind, eh! Suddenly, Lan Lin snorted in a muffled voice, "Ranyang!" ”

Zhao Jingyun in the picture looked at Ran Yang with a frightened face, a light blue mist appeared on Ran Yang's chest, and Ran Yang was looking at his chest indifferently, "Even if I go out, I don't need your help"

Zhao Jingyun screamed, "The surname is Lan, hurry, get me out, hurry!" ”

Lan Linfeng frowned, bit his index finger, and a drop of blood seeped into Ran Yang's chest through the mirror, and the light blue light mist also fluctuated for a short time, and then buried deep into Ran Yang's chest.

"Little ghost, you come out first" Lan Linfeng said in a deep voice, opening the exit for Zhao Jingyun.

"Get out of my body," Ran Yang roared, "monster! ”

"When I get out of here, I will naturally get my things back, now I'm sorry, you'd better bear with it first" Lan Lin Feng said coldly, "What?" Haven't it come out yet? ”

Ran Yang gasped deeply, he opened his eyes suddenly, a pale silver brilliance, and crossed under his eyes, "It's okay to stay, but you can't snoop on my privacy"

"Of course," Lan Linfeng smiled faintly, "I'm not a voyeur"

In the picture, Ran Yang gradually closed his eyes, and the outline of his body gradually blurred, and gradually the picture became a pot of porridge, returning to chaos.

I scoffed, "I finally know why he's immune to my amnesia."

"Huh?" Lan Linfeng hesitated, "It has something to do with the pale silver that flashed in his eyes?" ”

"Well, he's also a bystander," I smiled slightly, "but his life isn't as complete as mine, and he doesn't have the qualifications to awaken, to be precise...... He is an incomplete bystander, he has no strength, but he can withstand attacks better than ordinary people, which is why he remembers everything"

"You don't look like anything like you," Lan Linfeng concluded.

"yes, it's not like it's not like it at all," I shook my head and smiled wryly, "So, I'm the spectator, and he's not."

"He is older than you, and he should have a greater chance of awakening than you, I really don't know what the elder thinks" Lan Linfeng was surprised.

I lowered my head and pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Because he didn't make eye contact with the elders?" Oh no, we're even more wrong, probably because he can't fully accept the power and memories of the bystanders, who knows, anyway...... The existence of the bystander is unique, he has no inheritance, it is his luck, otherwise, he is so soft-hearted, and he will die in a few years."

"You're not qualified to talk about people" Lan Linfeng glanced at me and said coolly.

PS: Has anyone guessed Ran Yang's identity?