Chapter 943 Obsession

"Ai Kun, put away all your treasures. The fault for this matter is Jiang Yushan's. As an aunt, I am also responsible for 'lax discipline'. I, Jiang Lanruo, am here to apologize to you."

As the cold female cultivator spoke, she gave Song Wen a slight bow.

Song Wen looked panicked and seemed a little at a loss as he said quickly.

"Senior's words are serious. I am so humble, how dare I ask senior to apologize."

Jiang Lanruo said, "In that case, how about letting this matter go?"

Song Wendao said, "It all depends on the seniors."

Jiang Lanruo nodded slightly, turned to look at the onlookers, and said loudly.

"Everyone, please disperse. The monster clan in the Rotten Ridge is still watching with eager eyes. We shoulder the responsibility of guarding the hundreds of millions of people in the Qianchang Wasteland, and we must not dare to slack off at all."

Seeing this, the onlookers dispersed one after another.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left outside the No. 4 Shiqi Arrow Tower.

Jiang Lanruo looked at Jiang Yushan with a cold expression.

"Go back to Shangchucheng immediately. If you dare to come to Fuyao Town without permission again, I will break your legs."

Jiang Yushan smiled apologetically and said, "Auntie, I'm already here. Just let me play in Fuyao Town for a few days."

When Jiang Lanruo heard this, she glared angrily and her voice suddenly rose a little higher.

"Playing! Is Fuyao Town a place for you to play? Do you think you are a monk in the integration stage or a strong man in the Mahayana stage?"

She raised her hand and pointed to the west, "Get back here right away."

Jiang Yushan looked aggrieved and reluctant, and muttered in a low voice.

"Just go back."

Seeing Jiang Yushan's appearance, Jiang Lanruo seemed to have been touched by a certain heartstring, and her expression suddenly softened.

"Yushan, don't blame your aunt for being strict with you. Your mother died young and your father is busy managing the family. If I don't discipline you strictly, no one will care about you. You can rest for a while at Jiang Xuan's Sishiqi Archery Tower. Then set off to return."

Jiang Yushan said, "I understand, aunt."

Jiang Lanruo nodded and moved his gaze, seemingly scanning Song Wen inadvertently.

She was silent, seeming to be thinking about something.

After a while, he said to Song Wen.

"Ai Kun, come with me, I have a task for you."

"Yes!" Song Wen responded with his hands raised.

Jiang Lanruo took Song Wen and flew to the main building of the city wall.

Jiang Yushan looked at Jiang Lanruo's retreating back, with her white clothes fluttering and her black hair dancing, fresh and refined, smart and elegant, like a fairy riding the wind.

There was a flash of obsession and lust in Jiang Yushan's eyes.

...

Jiang Lanruo took Song Wen to a secret room in the main building.

In the secret room, four people were waiting quietly, three men and one woman.

The appearance characteristics of the four people are very obvious, namely: the white-haired old man, the three-foot dwarf, the elegant scholar, and the young woman in green. All four of them are in the incarnation stage.

When the four of them saw Jiang Lanruo and Song Wen enter the secret room, they all set their eyes on Song Wen.

Obviously, they had expected Jiang Lanruo's arrival. The appearance of Song Wen was completely unexpected.

"Ai Kun and you will go together for this mission." Jiang Lanruo said calmly.

When the four people heard this, their reactions were different.

The old man raised his cloudy eyes and glanced at Song Wen without making any statement.

The scholar said with a kind expression, "With Fellow Daoist Ai joining us, this trip will be smoother."

"Giggle..." The young woman in green covered her mouth and chuckled.

There was a trace of wantonness on her face, and her eyes glanced at Song Wen's lower abdomen.

"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ai... is really living up to his name?"

The dwarf's attention was not at all on Song Wen. His eyes were fixed on the young woman in green who was smiling wildly, and occasionally he glanced at Jiang Lanruo with his peripheral vision.

It seemed like they were comparing the two women.

When Song Wen saw the four people reacting like this, he knew that no one would be easy to deal with.

"Senior Jiang, I wonder what the mission is?" Song Wen asked.

Jiang Lanruo didn't speak, but the young woman in green said with some gloating.

"We are going to the Yin Spider Valley in Fumi Ridge to pick a thousand-year-old nine-death grass."

Song Wen was shocked.

Although he didn't know what the thousand-year-old nine-death grass was, he knew that this trip would inevitably lead to a near-death life and be full of dangers.

In less than half a day after he arrived at Fuyao Town, he met Jiang Lanruo, a Void Refining cultivator, as well as more than ten cultivators in the God Transformation stage, including the four in front of him, and nearly a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators.

Such a powerful force actually needs to rely on the Fuyao Town, which is full of formations, to guard against the beast tide in the Corruption Ridge. This shows how powerful the monsters and poisonous insects in the Miasma Ridge are.

But now, a mere five cultivators in the Divine Transformation stage have to go deep into the Corrupted Miasma Ridge alone to find the elixir.

What is the difference between this and seeking death!

Song Wen Leong thought of the unexpected looks on the faces of the four people when he entered the secret room, and he suddenly understood.

If Jiang Lan allowed herself to join a team of four, it must have been an impromptu move.

The reason why he did this was probably because Jiang Yushan insulted him in person.

Jiang Lanruo was worried that she would hold a grudge against Jiang Yushan.

So Jiang Lanruo decided to get rid of herself.

Let yourself join a team of four people to pick the Nine Death Grass, which is also considered a waste utilization.

After understanding this, Song Wen's eyes changed slightly when he looked at the four people.

Since these four people were sent to carry out such a dangerous mission, most of them were in similar situations to themselves. They either offended someone they shouldn't have offended, or they committed some serious crime.

"But, isn't Jiang Lanruo afraid that the five of us will escape? Or is there someone hiding among these four people?" Song Wen guessed secretly in his heart.

Jiang Lanruo said, "After dark, you can set off. As long as you can get back the Nine Death Grass, I, Jiang Lanruo, swear here that I will always remember this favor, and will never betray you. If I violate this oath, heaven and earth will not tolerate it."

As soon as these words came out, including Song Wen, the five people couldn't help but look sideways.

Obviously, they didn't expect that Jiang Lanruo would make such a heavy oath.

Song Wen's eyes turned, and he immediately understood Jiang Lanruo's intention.

She was giving the five people a reason to work for her.

Song Wen and the other five were all "dying people". Death was sooner or later. The difference was whether they died at the hands of the monsters in Fuzang Ridge or at the hands of the Jiang family. Therefore, it was difficult for the five people to do their best for Jiang Lanruo.

With Jiang Lanruo's oath, Song Wen and the other five people would have a fantasy in their hearts.

They fantasized that they could bring back the Nine Deaths Grass and be grateful to Jiang Lanruo. At that time, not only would they not have to die, but they could also become guests of honor in the Jiang family.

"It seems that the Nine Deaths Grass is very important to Jiang Lanruo, but she is afraid of danger for some reason and dares not go deep into the Rotten Miasma Ridge by herself. This woman is very good at playing with people's hearts." Song Wen analyzed secretly in his heart.

However, Song Wen still had an unresolved doubt in his heart.

Isn't Jiang Lanruo afraid that the five of them will escape?

The elegant scholar said, "Don't worry, Senior Jiang, even if we go through fire and water, we will definitely get the Nine Deaths Grass back for you."

"Yes, yes." The dwarf tried to raise his head and echoed, "We will definitely help Fairy Ruolan to get the Nine Deaths Grass back."

While speaking, the dwarf glanced at Jiang Lanruo's chest twice without leaving a trace, and the snow-white brocade clothes were extremely full.