The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Yang Rongrong walked over and bent down to pick up the mask on the ground.

This mask was very crudely made, with an extremely ugly and distorted face painted on it.

She patted the dust on it, put it on her face, and asked Linyuan.

"How's it going? Do I look scary?"

Linyuan looked at the mask on her face, and his mind was filled with the words of those children just now.

Yan Hemei hated the demons deeply. Not only did he carve the words "Demon Demons and Defend the Way" into his own bones, but also into the bones of all the Yan family members. The entire Shanlan City also hated the demons.

Regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young, when they talk about demons in the city, they all want to kill them quickly.

Even though many of them have never seen the demons at all, it does not hinder their hatred of the demons at all.

In their minds, the demons are just like the faces depicted on this mask, ugly, ferocious, twisted, and terrifying.

After a while Linyuan finally spoke.

"As long as it's you, no matter what mask you wear, you'll look good."

As glib as always.

Yang Rongrong took off the mask, looked at the face on the mask carefully, and clucked her tongue: "You can't say good-looking with such an ugly face."

She casually stuffed the mask into Linyuan's arms and said with a wicked smile: "Since you think it looks good, I'll give it to you."

Before he could refuse, she retracted her hand and strode away.

Linyuan lowered his eyes and looked at the mask in his hand. It was indeed ugly, but because it was a gift from her, she liked it no matter how ugly it was.

The two appeared near Yan Mansion.

The Yan family is indeed the one with the deepest heritage among the seven great immortal cultivating families. The gate alone is very grand. The high walls extending out on both sides of the gate are endless. It is difficult to imagine how big this mansion is.

There were guards guarding the door. When they saw someone approaching, they immediately braced themselves to keep an eye on the incoming person.

Their eyes paused on Yang Rongrong, and then stopped on the person behind her.

Yang Rongrong noticed that their expressions were a little strange, so she turned around and looked back, only to see Lin Yuan standing there with his hands in his sleeves. He was tall and elegant, and it was pleasing to the eye, but the ugly mask on his face was really... It is a disgrace to the scenery.

The corners of Yang Rongrong's mouth twitched: "Why are you still wearing this mask?"

Linyuan's face was hidden under the mask, and only his eyes were exposed through the two holes in the mask.

His eyes were slightly bent, and he said with a smile: "This is the first time you have given me a gift. Of course I have to wear it at all times, so as not to waste your affection."

The words were full of affection, and people who didn't know it would really think that the two of them were a young couple.

Yang Rongrong corrected him angrily.

"This thing doesn't belong to me, it can't be considered a gift from me, and I have no affection for you. We are innocent and have nothing to do with each other!"

Linyuan was helpless: "Okay, whatever you say is whatever you want, I will listen to you."

His tone was very doting, as if he could tolerate her no matter what temper she had.

Yang Rongrong sneered: "If I told you to wallow in a manure pit, would you listen to me?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

He shut his mouth obediently and stopped talking.

After taking care of the arrogant guy, Yang Rongrong turned back, looked at the two guards who were still watching the show seriously, and asked.

"Does Yan Linyuan live here?" The two guards looked at each other, and one of them asked: "You are?"

Yang Rongrong said in a clear and authentic voice: "My name is Zhong Xiaoxiao, and this is Ying Xing. We are friends of Yan Linyuan. We are passing through Shanlan City this time and came here specifically to visit him."

A guard said: "I'm sorry, my third son is sick and needs to rest. We won't see guests for the time being."

Yang Rongrong asked: "What disease is it? Is it serious?"

"I heard it's quite serious. The owner didn't tell me what the disease was, and we didn't dare to ask."

Yang Rongrong asked again: "When did he start to get sick? Can't we just take a look at him? Even from a distance outside the window. We are really worried about him."

"I heard that the Third Young Master fell ill after returning from Jinzhou. He has been in bed since then. No one is allowed to see the Third Young Master except the head of the family and a few of the family's bosses. I will take your kindness. Convey, please come back first, and it won’t be too late to come visit the Third Young Master after he recovers.”

The two guards made a gesture to Yang Rongrong to please leave. Their attitude was extremely polite and tough, and there was obviously no room for negotiation.

Yang Rongrong couldn't help but continue to pester her.

She looked at the closed door behind them, turned around and left with Linyuan.

When she was far away, Yang Rongrong whispered: "Something's wrong."

Linyuan still wore that ugly mask on his face, attracting many passers-by to look at him.

He turned a blind eye to this and showed a leisurely attitude as if no one else was watching.

He put his hands in his sleeves and said slowly: "That kid should be locked up."

For an aristocratic family like the Yan family, reputation is the most important thing. If something happens to someone in the family that damages their reputation, and the family doesn't want to publicize it, they will put the person under house arrest under the pretext of recovering from illness.

Yan Linyuan's situation is very much like this now.

Yang Rongrong was worried: "Does Yan Hemei already know Yan Linyuan's life experience?"

Linyuan said casually: "Who knows?"

Yang Rongrong didn't want to just wait around like this, so she made up her mind: "Since the main entrance is closed, we will find other ways to get in. No matter what, we have to see Yan Linyuan."

The Yan Mansion is very tightly guarded. There are monks patrolling inside and outside, and there are also protective formations. Logically speaking, it should be difficult to sneak in without anyone noticing.

But these are nothing to Linyuan, who is the Demon Lord.

The seemingly indestructible formation was as fragile as paper in front of Linyuan.

He just cast a few spells, wore Yang Rongrong and passed through the formation, quietly entering the interior of Yan Mansion.

The Yan Mansion is larger than Yang Rongrong expected. The layout here is very regular. Both the houses and the gardens are all neatly built. The flowers, plants and trees in the yard are all distinguished by color and type. There are even Not even a single weed could be found. If Yang Rongrong was a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, he would definitely like this place.

But unfortunately she is not, so she cannot appreciate this extreme orderliness that is almost perverted.

Yan Hemei is very good at formations, so there are large and small formations everywhere in the Yan Mansion. If you are not a person who has lived here for a long time and is very familiar with this place, it is easy to go the wrong way and trigger the formations to attract guards.

Fortunately, Yang Rongrong himself is also very knowledgeable in battle tactics.

She carefully avoided the formation while trying to find Yan Linyuan's location.

The two of them wandered around the house for a long time, and encountered patrolling guards several times. Fortunately, they reacted in time and were avoided by the two of them. Occasionally, they failed to avoid it. Linyuan used a blindfold to cover up himself and Yang. With her fluffy figure, she managed to get through.

It wasn't until the sun set and the sky was getting dark that they finally found Yan Linyuan's residence.

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