Xia Lan's Counterattack Becomes a God

Yi Henxi immediately wept, and shouted with snot and tears: "My child, I have had a hard time looking for you..."

And the woman on the side was also dumbfounded at this clumsy acting, Zhan Chi stretched out his left hand and said: "Auntie, look, we are Xia Lan, we won't hurt you."

The woman glanced at everyone, "Follow me."

The woman led them to the house, and after the children had settled down, she asked them to sit down.

After a while, four steaming cups of tea were brought, and Zhan Chi stepped forward to take the tray containing the tea, "Let me come, auntie."

"Don't call me Auntie, Auntie, the child's father left early, and there is usually no one in this house, just me and the child."

During some conversations, they learned that this village has never been in contact with the outside world, and the villagers are self-sufficient. According to the woman Li Lan, it seems that their ancestors have lived here for generations and never left.

Yi Henxi put down the teacup in his hand and got up and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, we won't bother you any more."

After saying that, he was about to get up and leave, when the child who happened to be playing outside stumbled in and bumped into his arms unexpectedly.

The little guy touched his head, "Oh, uncle, your stomach is really hard." Xiao ran a few steps to his mother and snuggled into her arms.

Zhan Chi went over and touched his head, took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "Goodbye, kid."

After going out, Chenyue looked at him curiously, thinking: When did he buy candy?He expressed the doubts in his heart.

"I bought it on the way here just now, teacher, where shall we go next?"

"Let's go around this village first, and see if there are any useful clues."

Zhan Chi nodded, then looked at Chenyue at the side and asked, "Can you still detect the spiritual power?"

The latter shook his head, but he was surprised again: "There are a few Yuan Qi fluctuations nearby."

After probing for a while, he frowned and said, "But...the strength is not very strong."

"How can there be Xia Lan in such a remote place? Could it be our Xia Lan from Jiugong Ridge?" Qian Jun thought for a while.

Although Xialan in this world is based on Jiugongling, it does not mean that Xialan does not exist in other places.

Some people with the imprint of Xialan may not go to Jiugongling to participate in the Xialan assessment for various reasons, but they still guard the world in their own way.

Perhaps, there are such people in Qingquanzhai.

Zhan Chi clapped his hands and said, "It shouldn't be Xia Lan from Jiugong Ridge, otherwise we wouldn't know nothing about this place."

"Chenyue, follow those strands of Xia Lan's Yuan Qi, let's go and have a look." Yi Henxi felt strange about the ancestral precepts of this village, and the one who knew the most about the situation was undoubtedly Xia Lan here. There may be useful information from them.

After a while, the four of them came to the back of Qingquanzhai. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is quite a beautiful scene.

But there was no one figure here, "The fluctuations of Yuan Qi just now were sent out here." Chenyue stood on a big tree looking for other Xia Lan's traces.

But nothing was found, and those wisps of Yuan Qi also disappeared.

"Isn't this the same as the spiritual power you sensed before, it disappeared inexplicably." Zhan Chi also walked to a cliff and looked down.

At this moment, he felt itching in the palm of his right hand, and when he looked down, he found that the purple-black mark was emitting a very faint light.

"What's going on? Could it be that something here has something to do with it?" He murmured in a low voice, and a sense of longing rose in his heart.

But then he was suppressed.

"There are indeed some problems with this village." Thinking of this, he turned his head and said, "Teacher, it's getting late, so let's stay here."

"Since someone has been here before, we will hide here to see if anyone else comes."

Yi Henxi nodded: "That's fine."

……

midnight.

Everyone except Zhan Chi was resting.

Among the four members of the team, except for Yi Henxi, he is the strongest, so he is responsible for most of the security tasks.

He looked at the imprint in his palm, and suddenly a system voice came from his mind: Congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting 4000 points.

integral?Zhen Youqian's actions are too slow, and the money is only distributed now.

But it's fine as long as you get the points, thinking about it in your heart, you continue to observe the imprint on his palm.

Since it released the imprint during the day, there has been no abnormality until now, which made him suspicious: Could it be that the way I opened it was wrong.

Then he surrounded Chenyue and other three people, planted "Huoli Meteor" around them, and jumped from the tree to the front of the cliff.

The cliff was not too far from their resting place, but it was better to be cautious in this unfamiliar area, and to protect their safety, formations were set up around them.

"During the day, it was only when I approached here that it became abnormal."

With a wave of his big hand, there was a sound of "snapping" behind him.

I saw a very long rattan slowly approaching, covered with fiery red Yuan Qi.

It was Zhan Chi who was controlling the movement of the rattan.

He picked it up with his right hand, found a solid tree trunk, tied one end of the cane to it, and climbed along it to the bottom of the cliff.

The closer to the bottom of the cliff, the stronger the light emitted by the black mark between his palms.

"I want to see what is attracting you down here."

This light seemed to arouse the desire in his body, and a voice kept echoing beside his ears: come down quickly... come down...

The appearance of this voice made him feel dizzy, and then he shook his head to stabilize his mind, "What's going on? Whose voice is this?"

The appearance of this voice also made him stop sliding, his eyes looked down, trying to find something.

Suddenly, there was a burst of Yuan Qi fluctuations from the bottom of the cliff, and the figure disappeared, and the imprint on his palm also stopped flickering.

"Who's down there?"

Although it was night, the bottom of the cliff could be faintly seen when the moon and stars were sparse, and the bottom of the cliff was not that deep.

The bottom is an open space, but there is nothing else on it except some weeds.

A light flashed in Zhan Chi's hand, and a fireball was thrown downwards. After landing, it did not ignite the surrounding things, but emitted bursts of light.

He looked down again and still didn't find anything, and murmured: "It's not very high either."

Just when he was about to go down to find out, there was an explosion sound in the distance.