Man's "wife" crisis

The man didn't do anything until the bath was over, he just sat aside obediently, waiting quietly for Han Xiaomo to crawl out of the water and change into the clothes Yu Ji sent for him.

This time, he changed into a sackcloth, and finally he did not expose his upper body.

Although the rough clothes were uncomfortable to wear, Han Xiaomo knew that the clothes he was wearing were probably the best clothes in the whole village, so he didn't say anything more, and followed the people sent by Yuji to the altar behind the lake.

The altar was actually just a boulder surrounded by various spells. Han Xiaomo pretended to sit on the boulder, and the surrounding villagers bowed and left immediately.

What made Han Xiaomo feel strange was that no one worshiped such a great figure as Han Hansheng in his previous life. They seemed to ignore him and didn't look at him directly.

"Yu Ji is really nice to you!" The red-haired man didn't seem to care about other people's attitudes, and only spoke to Han Xiaomo, "But she sent you to me with the intention of killing you... Oh, I forgot, you don't know Yu Ji's relationship with you at all, do you?"

"Is she my sister?" Han Xiaomo probed. If everyone's relationship remains unchanged, then the relationship between himself and Han Xiaoqin should be the same as after reincarnation, with a blood relationship that no one can solve.

"Haha!" The man laughed, as if he heard some joke, "Sister? If Yu Ji heard this sentence, she would definitely be so angry that she would throw you into the valley. She is your... wife!"

"!" Han Xiaomo was startled, nervous all over his body, but he heard the man add: "Only in name, she is the leader of this tribe, and you... Yuqing is the most respected wizard in this tribe."

"What about you?" Han Xiaomo asked, the man's expression froze for a moment, then he revealed a gentle expression, stroked the top of Han Xiaomo's head and smiled, "I am the one who protects you and Yuqing."

This movement, this look, and this warm big hand are exactly the same as Han Hansheng's in memory, making Han Xiaomo's eyes turn red.

Sure enough, it was Han Hansheng's previous life. Although his personalities were very different, the inadvertent expression still made him feel inexplicably moved.

"What's the matter? I didn't bully you just now, right?" Seeing Han Xiaomo's sad expression, the red-haired man hurriedly retracted his hand with an innocent look on his face.

Han Xiaomo calmed down his emotions a little, and asked in a low voice: "Then do you know of any way to bring me and my uncle back to the original time and space?"

"Traveling through time and space... This is not something I can do." Han Hansheng scratched his red hair in his previous life, "However, I know there is something that has this magical power."

"What is it?"

"Zhu Jiuyin's fangs." The red-haired man turned to face east as he spoke, "There is another tribe far away from here, where Zhu Jiuyin's fangs are kept by priests, as long as they can Get it, and you can go back."

"How can we get there?" Han Xiaomo frowned slightly. This is ancient times, and judging by the clothes of these people, it seems that they are still in a primitive society.

Here, you can’t count on vehicles like cars and planes. The only thing you can count on is the Maxima...

"It may take a long time to walk over, but..." The man turned around and said confidently, "Don't forget that you are the people of Dijiang."

"..." Han Xiaomo pursed his lips. This sounded right, but it was so easy to do.

What the people of Dijiang have is nothing more than the ability to master space and speed, but if you want to go from one place to another, you need to have been there before and have that impression in your mind, and secondly... everyone Different abilities have different distances that can be reached.

Now that they were in their own village, his ability could at most bring him to the vicinity of Jieshan Mountain. If Zhu Jiuyin's tribe was farther than Jieshan Mountain, it would be difficult for him to move there all at once.

"Yuqing has been to that place, so you don't have to worry about not having that location in your memory." The man reached out and touched Han Xiaomo's forehead. Han Xiaomo immediately felt his head heat up, and pictures after pictures appeared in front of him.

Several wizards surrounded him, and one of the women looked very familiar...it seemed to be Dong Gua's girlfriend Sun Yuqing!

They were approaching him, with weapons in their hands, and various monsters around them, as if they were forcing him to do something...

Han Xiaomo gasped, his forehead was covered with sweat, what happened to that scene just now?

Has this Yuqing ever single-handedly broken into someone's altar?

"But before you go, shouldn't you solve the problem of this tribe first?" The man wiped off Han Xiaomo's sweat and said with a smile, "No matter what, this tribe is the most important thing for Yuqing..."

"You mean those sky fires?" Han Xiaomo raised his head and looked at the starry sky above the altar.

The sky is clear, and there are thousands of miles of stars, and no cloud can cover these stars.

The starry sky here is different from what Han Xiaomo saw when he was a child. The stars here are even brighter than what they saw in the mountain village.

Qipo said that in ancient times, the sky fire was raging, and it was because the Taoist ancestor accidentally lost the fire when he was refining alchemy.

But to explain it in a scientific way, it is nothing more than a thunderbolt.

There are many ways to avoid lightning, and it just so happens that Han Xiaomo knows one of them.

He turned and walked down the altar. The red-haired man immediately grabbed his arm and asked curiously, "What are you going to do?"

Han Xiaomo squatted down, picked up a few stones on the ground, and put them in the palm of his hand.

Then he went into the village, handed the stones to several villagers, and asked them to place the stones outside the four corners of the village.

"This is..." Seeing Han Xiaomo's strange behavior, Yuji couldn't help but asked, "What does Lord Yuqing want to do?"

"Boundary." Han Xiaomo answered bluntly, then sat cross-legged on the floor and closed his eyes.

It was the first time for him to make such a large enchantment, and he couldn't do it without accumulating enough witch power.

He sank into his own meditation, and soon found the witch power left in Yuqing's body.

It's completely different from the witch power Han Xiaoqin gave him... The witch power Han Xiaoqin gave him was cold and chilly, but the witch power in Yuqing's body was extremely hot, like a fire dragon breathing fire in his body.

Han Xiaomo was almost frightened by the flame-like witch power, but he calmed down quickly, concentrating on controlling this strange and strange ability in his body.

It doesn't matter if it's cold or hot... As long as they belong to the power bestowed by Emperor Jiang Zuwu, he has the confidence to control them!

Soon, the flame was finally controlled by Han Xiaomo. At this time, he was already covered in sweat and his cheeks were flushed.

"Lord Yuqing? What's the matter with you?" Yuji was busy wiping his sweat from the side, her eyes showing a bit of anxiety.

Han Xiaomo opened his eyes and looked at the woman who looked like his sister.After seeing her worried face, he felt that Yuji was kinder, just like Han Xiaoqin before the accident.

"I'm fine." Han Xiaomo smiled inadvertently, with a gentle look on his face, but Yu Ji was quite surprised, and looked at him blankly, "You just... laughed."

"Huh?" Han Xiaomo looked at her suspiciously. Although he didn't like to smile very much, it's not a big deal to laugh once in a while. Why does this woman seem more surprised when she smiles than when she sees mice eating cats.

"Great..." Yuji was a little excited, she hugged Han Xiaomo, leaned on his shoulder and muttered in a low voice, "Great...Qing...Great..."

"..." Han Xiaomo didn't know why, so he could only look suspiciously at the red-haired man standing not far from him.

But at this moment, the man's face was full of anger, and he stared fiercely at Yu Ji who was holding him.

Are you jealous?Han Xiaomo couldn't help thinking of such a word, and thought it was ridiculous. If in normal time and space, Han Hansheng would show jealousy, he would be very happy.

But the red-haired Han Hansheng looked a little scary when he got angry. He gave off a very dangerous feeling, but why did the people around him think he didn't exist?

"It's okay, I'm going to start the trick." Han Xiaomo hurriedly pushed Yu Ji away, not wanting to get her into trouble, he walked to the center of the formation, turned his back on the red-haired man and Yu Ji, and cut them open with a sharp weapon. A blood vessel in his wrist.

"When using this body, I hope you will respect my meaning."

The man's words sounded in his mind, but he didn't pay attention to them. He knew that the red-haired man must have gritted his teeth and hated him, but in order to protect what Yuqing valued, he could only do this.

Han Xiaomo exerted his witch power to the limit, and the fiery energy engulfed his whole body, and finally rushed to his forehead.

A puff of air erupted from the Tianling Gai, and then the stones at the four corners flew up into the air, forming a square. The air ejected from Han Xiaomo's body quickly condensed into beams of light energy, shooting towards each stone.

The stone absorbed Han Xiaomo's strength, gradually turned into powder, spread in the air, and finally surrounded the village, forming a special protective wall.

Han Xiaomo took a breath, and the energy in his body was released all of a sudden, making his body overwhelmed.

He turned around slowly and saw that the red-haired man was really angry.

But soon, the angry expression became blurred, Han Xiaomo's eyes darkened, and he passed out again...

When he fainted, he heard another soul in his body let out a long sigh, looking extremely helpless.