After hearing all the stories of Xue Lan, a big man's voice was choked in his throat, and his eyes were filled with tears. Xue Lan almost dared not look up at him, for fear that when he saw Xue Haoran's hatred and disgusted eyes, Xue Lan was extremely sad. No one could accept such a fact. Xue Haoran had been in love with him for eighteen years, holding it in his palm, and asked the stars not to give them to the moon.

In Donglin Castle, he is the most carefree and carefree person.

When Xue Haoran saw Xue Lan's soul state, his mind was blank. He clearly realized that his sister was dead, A Lan was dead, and his body was buried in Donglin Castle, and now it was just a soul.

He felt sad and sad, and kept thinking about whether Xue Lan was thinking about whether it was painful before he died. After hearing what Xue Lan said, he was even more shocked, shocked and regretful.

He had vaguely guessed, but was unwilling to believe it.

After she returned to Donglinburg, she specially found a portrait of her parents to see.

Su Yuan doesn't look like her parents, and Xue Lan doesn't look like her. He doesn't want to believe it. This miserable reality is that the fact is that he has a big mouth, which makes him have to believe it.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Xue Lan apologized, her voice softly, afraid that it would disturb Xue Haoran. She felt indescribable pain and silence in her heart, and even thought to herself that she was dead anyway. No matter how angry the eldest brother was, no matter how angry he was, he could not kill her again, but this thought flashed by, and she wanted to slap herself.

She still relied on Xue Haoran's love for her and loved her.

Why is she?

What qualifications does she have to get these?

A pair of warm hands stroked his head. In fact, Xue Lan couldn't feel the temperature, but she still looked up at his hand. Xue Haoran realized that Xue Lan was dead and he could not touch him with both hands.

Alan is dead!

What else is more important than this?

"Alan, it's not your fault." Xue Haoran smiled bitterly, "It's not your fault."

Apart from this sentence, he didn't know how to comfort Xue Lan. He was also full of pain. He remembered the murderous intent he had when Gu Lin was in the childhood.

Why didn't she be killed?

He thought of Yuan'er, his weak face.

Xue Haoran raised his hand hard and slapped himself.

He was a smile-faced tiger and was the leader of Donglin Castle for his whole life. Because he was not as talented as Xiao Jin, Feng Huanlin and others, he had to cater to everywhere and get the best resources everywhere. He was out of all disputes and wanted to protect everyone, but in the end, he could not protect anyone, could not protect his real sister, nor could Xue Lan.

Alan is also dead.

Su Yuan... He almost killed her too.

"Brother." Xue Lan was startled, "It's not your fault that you hit yourself."

For a moment, Xue Haoran wanted to curse people but didn't know who to scold. The only one who was really guilty was Xue Yongye. It was him who caused all this, causing their flesh and blood to separate, and also causing this ending of stealing dragons and turning phoenixes.

Now, smile and when nothing happens, he really can't do it.

"Alan, my brother has loved you for eighteen years. No matter what, you will always be my sister. Why do you commit suicide? Is it because you know this and can't stand it?" Xue Haoran asked gently.

Xue Lan shook her head, "I know this for a while. When I wrote to you, I wanted to tell you, but I dare not. I don't have the courage. I am afraid that you will hate me and I can't face it, so I hide it. I naively thought that Xue Yongye could care about brotherhood. I stayed in the Demon Realm, at least it can turn around. I also want him to give up the idea of ​​invading the Xizhou Continent, but I know that he left me in the Demon Realm just because my blood can heal him. Brother, when I knew it, it was too late. He drew my blood every day, and after many days, it seemed that he was going to drain me. I was afraid that he would be really healed. When he recovered, many people would die in the Xizhou Continent. The only person who blocked his recovery was me, and without me, he could not continue to harm people. Only by death can I solve the predicament."

Before he died, he didn't expect so much. He just wanted to return home as soon as possible and would rather die than be a tool to heal Xue Yongye. He didn't expect Xue Yongye to send his body to Wanping City.

It almost made a big mistake. Fortunately, Su Yuan was just injured and did not lose her life. Otherwise, he would have been very much in his life and his brother would not be able to survive in his life.

Xue Haoran was very angry just by listening.

Xue Yongye is not worthy of being his brother.

He was willing to use the blood of his sister to treat himself. If it was once or twice, it would be nothing, but it sounded like he was going to drain Xue Lan's blood.

That was to exchange Xue Lan's life for his life.

"Brother, don't be angry with me, okay?" Xue Lan begged him pitifully, feeling very sad. I wonder if Xue Haoran would forgive him.

Xue Haoran smiled bitterly. This is his sister whom he had loved for eighteen years. Now, she has become a lonely ghost. How can he be angry? "Brother isn't angry. What should you do? Can you keep it in this bottle? Can the Resurrection Bell save you?"

"I am a demon clan, and the resurrection ring cannot save me." Xue Lan smiled bitterly, "It's okay, I'm in the bottle, and occasionally I can come out to talk to you. I'll be very happy to know that you are doing well. When you are hundreds of years old, you will become an old man, and I am still an eighteen-year-old girl."

She tried to laugh, but Xue Haoran couldn't laugh.
Chapter completed!