Man's "wife" crisis

Under Yuji's leadership, Han Xiaomo and Han Hansheng quickly found Yuqing's residence.

His thatched hut was in a remote corner of the village, and it was quiet everywhere. Han Xiaomo drove away all the nearby villagers on the grounds that he had a secret conversation with the envoy, and then he and Han Hansheng searched in Yuqing's house.

At that time, there were no books, no paper, pen and ink, and there were so few things in the house that they could be seen at a glance.

Han Hansheng carefully searched every corner of the house, even the slate bed.

As soon as he lifted the straw mat on the bed, his eyes lit up, "Xiaomo, look at this!"

Han Xiaomo leaned over and saw a few drawings on the bed under the straw mat, which looked like an altar somewhere.

Although he didn't recognize the words marked on it, Han Xiaomo vaguely remembered the signs of several important Wu tribes.

The logo marked on one of the pictures is the totem of the tribe that believes in Zhu Jiuyin!

"This is it..." Han Xiaomo stared at the map of the altar on the bed, and silently wrote down every route in his heart.

"This?" Han Hansheng glanced at the map and felt it was very familiar. "This map seems to be very similar to the infrared scan image of the ruins under the lake that I saw on the news a few days ago!"

Shouldn't the place described in the picture be on the outskirts of their city?

Han Xiaomo also felt a little similar, but the infrared scanning map could only show the general location of the main passage, and some details were not as good as this map.

I don't know why Yuqing is so familiar with the altars of other tribes. Generally speaking, the altar is equivalent to the core position of a tribe. It is the place where the great witch usually worships. It is impossible for foreigners to know, but Yuqing knows the altars of so many tribes orientation and path.

What is he trying to do?

Han Xiaomo couldn't figure out what Yuqing was thinking, but he knew that he had to go to that tribe to retrieve Zhu Jiuyin's fangs, and he didn't want to interfere in the past life.

His purpose was to take Han Hansheng back to his own time and space as soon as possible.

"Xiaomo, do you really want to let the war happen?" Han Hansheng sat aside and said with a lot of thoughts, "Can't the two of us go?"

"I don't know..." Han Xiaomo sighed, put down the straw mat, walked to Han Hansheng's side, and held his hand, "I don't know if we can reach that altar with the strength of the two of us..."

"Power? I have it! I'll give it to you if you want it!" Han Hansheng said hastily. Han Xiaomo pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Okay, let's try for now."

He stood up and walked over to a tree stump that was used as a table.

"Uncle, if I'm not strong enough...you...you have to...kiss me." He turned his head and said to Han Hansheng shyly, his cheeks were slightly red.

Han Hansheng was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became slightly hot, so he could only agree cheekily, "I know!"

Afterwards, Han Xiaomo turned his head, closed his eyes, and muttered something, and kept recalling the scene he saw in Yuqing's memory... I hope that there is no one in the altar at this time, especially not to meet the other party's great witch.

The scenes in the memory are like a revolving lantern, passing one by one before the eyes, and finally locked on the scene of the altar.

A faint stream of light flowed from Han Xiaomo's body, surrounding him and Han Hansheng beside him.

Han Hansheng suddenly felt that the scene in front of him became blurred, and gradually he couldn't see the various furnishings in the cottage. The scene was distorted, as if a layer of foam was covering the surroundings.

Not daring to interrupt Han Xiaomo easily, Han Hansheng could only guard Han Xiaomo vigilantly, but he found that the light from Han Xiaomo's body was tending to weaken, and Xiaomo's brows were gradually frowning, as if he was uncomfortable.

Han Hansheng didn't know what to do. Could it be that the time for Han Xiaomo to kiss him was now?

When he walked in front of Han Xiaomo, Han Xiaomo's body had already started to sway from side to side, and the streamer was also scattered outward in an unfavorable way.

Han Hansheng hurriedly supported Han Xiaomo, then aimed at his mouth, and kissed him in one breath.

I just feel that something in my body is being absorbed by Han Xiaomo, it seems to be a puff of breath, and it seems that the heat in the body is transmitted to Han Xiaomo through the mouth, and then emitted by Han Xiaomo...

As long as he needs it, take everything he can take!

Thinking of this, Han Hansheng hugged Han Xiaomo tighter and kissed him deeper, unconsciously forgetting the original intention of "transmitting energy" and becoming carried away.

Suddenly, he heard someone speak from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you really like him so much? What's so good about him? Is it worth giving up everything for a mere human?"

He could tell that the same voice as his was coming from the red-haired man.

"You don't need a reason to like someone, you should understand, don't you like Yuqing?" Han Hansheng said to himself in his previous life in his heart.

"He's just a toy. When I get tired of playing with it, I won't pay attention to him anymore."

"Is that true?" Han Hansheng couldn't help but sneer. This man was actually the same as he was a while ago. He clearly cared about the other party to the point of death, but he still refused to admit it.

"Of course, I'm not a human being, and I can't live for only a few decades like him. How could I really like him!"

"Then...why, as your reincarnation, I became an ordinary human being?" Although Han Hansheng doubted the other party's identity, he didn't doubt himself at all.

He came out of his mother's womb as a human being, a normal and ordinary human being... Although it may be because of his previous life, he has some strange abilities, but he is still a person with an ID card and household registration certificate!

"And why did you still meet him after your reincarnation? Such a coincidence?" Han Hansheng smiled, "It's almost like being with you from generation to generation."

"..." The red-haired man in the body stopped talking, as if lost in thought.

Han Hansheng was also silent, reflecting on what he had just said.

If this guy in the previous life was not human, how did he die?How did you enter reincarnation?And why did he still meet Han Xiaomo?

Too many whys make Han Hansheng's head hurt, he is not a person who likes to think.

When he decided not to think about it for the time being, Han Xiaomo suddenly let go of him, and the flow of power stopped immediately.

Han Hansheng woke up and looked at Han Xiaomo suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"We're here... Uncle..." Han Xiaomo's face was pale, and his eyes were turned to one side.

It was only then that Han Hansheng realized that their surroundings were very dark, like a big cave, and in the direction Han Xiaomo was looking at, there was a big black python looking at them faintly with its tongue out.

Han Hansheng swallowed, then took Han Xiaomo's hand, and ran in the opposite direction, "Go!"

At the same time, the boa constrictor also attacked them. It jumped at the two of them, but was dodged by Han Hansheng's run, and its head hit the ground directly, making a loud noise.

"Uncle, go to the right!" Relying on the memory of the picture in his mind, Han Xiaomo pointed out the way for Han Hansheng.

Han Hansheng immediately turned a corner and ran towards the trail on the right.

But he was striding fast, but Han Xiaomo couldn't keep up with his speed, and kept pulling his hand backwards. In the end, Han Xiaomo let go of his hand, stopped, and stood behind Han Hansheng, "Uncle, You run first, I will deal with this snake!"

Without further ado, Han Hansheng turned around immediately, hugged Han Xiaomo across his waist with all his strength, and with the wind under his feet, he rushed out towards the trail on the right at an astonishing speed.

"Uncle!" Han Xiaomo exclaimed, but Han Hansheng snorted, "Hmph, don't pretend to be powerful! Can you handle that kind of thing alone? I don't believe it!"

Knowing that Han Hansheng was worried about him, Han Xiaomo felt warm in his heart, and unconsciously grabbed Han Hansheng's clothes tightly.

The boa constrictor behind them was following them closely. If Han Xiaomo remembered the map correctly, he ran out according to this route and finally entered a very narrow narrow passage.

But after the narrow passage, they ran away from the center of the altar, and had to find another way to enter the altar and find the fangs used by the priest.

Han Xiaomo thought for a while, then looked at the wall beside him, and when he realized that he had reached the narrow passage, he suddenly had a good idea.

"Uncle, let me down first." Han Xiaomo said, seeing his calm expression, Han Hansheng thought he had a way to meet the enemy, so he stopped and put Han Xiaomo down.

Han Xiaomo drew the formation with blood as paint, asked Han Hansheng and himself to stand in the center of the formation, and then faced the direction where the big snake was coming, motionless.

Seeing that they were not moving, the python opened its mouth wide and rushed towards them. Just when its head was about to touch Han Xiaomo's side, Han Xiaomo pulled Han Hansheng and disappeared into the formation together!

Hearing the roar of the big snake, Han Hansheng's vision changed to the altar where he was just now.

It's just that the snake had already been led away by them, and was stuck in the narrow passage for a while, unable to get out at all.

Han Xiaomo walked up to the altar. There were several torches on the altar, barely able to illuminate the surroundings.With the help of the faint firelight, Han Xiaomo found that, apart from some props used by priests, there were no witchcraft at all on the altar, including Zhu Jiuyin's fangs that the man in red said!

Was it hidden?Han Xiaomo was thinking about it, but at this moment, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the passage next to him. It sounded like many people were approaching them!

Oops, attracted the enemy!Han Xiaomo cried out that something was wrong, and took a step back, but stepped on a raised stone.

The stone sank immediately, and there was a booming sound from the altar. Before Han Xiaomo and Han Hansheng could react, they had already fallen into a not-so-deep hole and fell together hard.

Afterwards, a net fell from the sky and fell on them...