Han Fenglian is the head of the Han family. Although he has not returned for a long time, his prestige has not diminished. Ling Chunan was the one he brought back. Naturally, no one would dare to embarrass him, but curiosity was inevitable.
Seeing Ling Chunan open the window, all the people watching in the dark became active.
"Have you seen it? Our mistress, she's so pretty."
"But he seems to be a man. How could the head of the house bring a mistress back?"
"It's up to us to guess what the owner wants? But this mistress doesn't seem to be twenty years old, is it too young? I remember that the owner should be nearly two hundred years old this year."
"Maybe it's more than two hundred years old. The old housekeeper is almost five hundred years old. I once heard the old housekeeper say that the owner of the house was very young when he was born."
"Bah, pah, our family's major is high, youthful and immortal, so it's not that old cows eat tender grass."
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Closing the windows to isolate the increasingly outrageous discussions, Ling Chunan walked around the room. Unlike Han Fenglian's residence in Beicheng, this room was not decorated much, with a pot of orchids on the wooden railing beside the windowsill. It's in full bloom, and next to it is a large bookshelf, on which are densely placed many books.
Behind the desk is a screen, followed by a bed. The bed is a four-poster carved bed, and the bed tent is a dark blue color that Ling Chunan rated as cold.
Ling Chunan took a book from the bookshelf, just turned a few pages, the door of the room was pushed open, Han Fenglian glanced at the book in Ling Chunan's hand, "If you are interested, baby, we can take these books. Bring back."
"No, I'll have a chance to come back and look at it later." Ling Chunan glanced at the man's hand on his shoulder, "Are you done?"
"Well, I didn't come back for a while, and they were inevitably a little excited."
More than a little excited, because of Han Fenglian's return, the entire Han Mansion became active. Ling Chunan was not affected at all, but looking at the state of the old housekeeper, he knew how busy he was, and he drove away almost without touching the ground. Waves of onlookers.
Ling Chunan didn't mind these innocent onlookers, and greeted them with a good temper when he saw them. Of course, the result of this was a red-skinned shrimp on the spot.
After another red-skinned shrimp ran away from his sight, Ling Chunan retracted his gaze contentedly. When he was about to find the next object, he was suddenly stopped, "Baby, what are you doing?"
Skillfully throwing himself into the man's arms, Ling Chunan rubbed with a smile, his tone of grievance was completely different from his expression, "I want to find someone to play with me, but they seem to be afraid of me."
"How could it be?" Han Fenglian patted Ling Chunan's head. "They must be shy. I'll ask a few people to play with you tomorrow. Now, baby, will you go to the same place with me? I have something for you."
The area of Hanfu is very large. In addition to the large patchwork of buildings, there is also a back mountain that cannot be seen at a glance. Except for a small area of the back mountain, which is used as a training ground, it is usually separated from the residence. There are many strange beasts on the mountain, full of unknown dangers, so usually no one will go there except for experience.
Han Fenglian's destination was the back mountain. He led Ling Chunan through the activity area of the Han people and walked towards the deeper jungle. As he walked, he introduced the history of the Han family to Ling Chunan until they were in front of them. A bush of thorns appeared.
After letting go of Ling Chunan's hand, Han Fenglian squeezed a hand gesture with both hands and recited a few spells at the same time, and then the thorn forest with the height of two people in front gradually retreated, leaving a trail just enough for one person to pass in the middle." Baby back to normal."
Ling Chunan didn't hesitate, instantly transformed into his original form and jumped into Han Fenglian's arms, sticking his head out of his arms and looking at the front organ. The principle of the mechanism formation here is similar to the one on the mountainside when he came in yesterday, but Ling Chunan still noticed a subtle difference. If he was given some time, he should be able to crack it, but the method was definitely not Han Fenglian's.
Seeing Ling Chunan's thoughtful appearance, Han Fenglian slowed down.
After passing through multiple illusions and various formations, one person and one fox finally reached their destination.
The cave hidden behind the vines could faintly feel the wind blowing. Ling Chunan had long been curious about the purpose of this multiple protection.
These vines look very ordinary at first glance, but with Ling Chunan's eyesight, it is not difficult to see the correlation between the unique winding method of these vines and the surrounding environment. Coiled to death.
Although it has been analyzed, according to Ling Chunan's current cultivation and understanding of this formation, if he wants to unravel it, it may take a long time. He looked at Han Fenglian, and he must know the method.
Han Fenglian obviously liked Ling Chunan's eyes, touched Ling Chunan's head, put him on his shoulder and stood up, took a step forward, took out a short knife, and cut his wrist.
The blood flowed on the green leaves of the vine, and it was quickly absorbed and disappeared. Han Fenglian withdrew his hand, and then felt a heavy arm, and a cool touch came from the wound.
After licking the wound clean and brushing his hair again, Ling Chunan's movements suddenly froze, again this damn animal instinct!
Looking at the little fox's big, round eyes, Han Fenglian concealed the smile that was about to come out, pretended not to notice anything, took him into his arms naturally, and walked into the hole that had been cleaned.
The passage that could have accommodated the next person was narrowed because Han Fenglian was too tall. Ling Chu huddled in Han Fenglian's arms, and the long passage made him a little drowsy.
Finally, after another turn, Han Fenglian straightened up. What appeared in front of them was a wide cave. The cave was very dry, and the haystacks piled up in the corners meant that creatures once lived here.
"Baby, it's here." Han Fenglian scratched the big ears of the little fox in his arms.
"Squeak!" Ling Chunan, who was about to fall asleep, was startled and bit his hand that was messing up on his head, but he only bit his index finger because of his small mouth.
Looking at the little guy who was biting him, Han Fenglian's expression became more and more indulgent, "Baby be good, come down quickly, we are here."
Ling Chunan finally released Han Fenglian's fingers and jumped to the ground.
The atmosphere here makes Ling Chunan feel familiar, but he can't remember when he came here. The original owner has no memory of this cave, so there is only one possibility - when this little fox is here, it Not yet wise.
This cave is most likely the birthplace of the original owner, and Han Fenglian must have guessed the reason for him to become the original.
After the analysis, Ling Chunan began to observe the cave space leisurely.
The most conspicuous place in the cave is the pile of hay in the corner. It is well piled into a nest shape, and there are some dark traces on the edge. If you look closely, there is a little smoked grass on the rock wall. Traces, it should be someone burnt here.
In addition, there are some scratches on the rock wall above the haystack in that corner, which should have been scratched by animal claws.
Ling Chunan sniffed on the haystack, and immediately realized that he has no normal sense of smell now. The zombie's olfactory system can only smell the breath of blood, and the ordinary smell cannot be distinguished.
After scratching a few times on the haystack, Ling Chunan gave up the idea of smelling it and walked towards the other end of the cave.
He had a hunch that this cave would never be so simple.
After turning around, Ling Chunan found that the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger, and some unfamiliar memory fragments gradually emerged in his mind.
When the little fox opened his eyes, the world was still blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
When the little fox walked for the first time, it stumbled and fell to the ground and squeaked. The big fox gently held it by the back of its neck and helped it up.
The little fox hunted for the first time and was chased by a big rabbit...
The final scene is that the female fox took it into the cave, threw it into the small black hole, locked it in, and then ran out without looking back.
After sorting out the newly emerged memory fragments, Ling Chunan looked around. This is obviously the place where the female fox lived in seclusion, so the location of the small hole in the memory should also be here.
Ling Chunan turned around and finally stopped beside a rock wall to the left of a haystack, raised his paw and knocked twice on an inconspicuous small gap.
With a click, the small hole in that memory appeared in front of Ling Chunan.
Ling Chunan looked back at Han Fenglian with a smug expression on his face. Accompanying him this little fox looks extra cute.
"Baby is awesome!" Han Fenglian didn't hesitate to praise him. After he came in, he stepped aside and let Ling Chunan observe on his own. Seeing that he discovered the mechanism so quickly, his eyes were full of admiration.
Hearing Han Fenglian's words, Ling Chunan flicked his tail happily.
This hole can only accommodate Ling Chunan's current small size to pass through. Han Fenglian thought that the past was impossible. He gave Han Fenglian a look, and Ling Chunan cautiously got into the hole.
After walking towards the cave for about ten minutes, Ling Chunan finally saw the light.
"Host, there is the breath of the missionaries ahead!" 098 suddenly said.
The strange thing is that it should have sensed the tasker from a hundred miles away. Why did it only realize it when it was so close? Could it be that there is a problem with the system
Ling Chunan slowed down a little just because of 098's reminder, and then stepped out of the passage.
What appeared in front of him was an exquisite stone chamber. The layout was exactly the same as the tomb where Ling Chunan woke up before, but it was a pocket version, and there were no light spots, sealing spells, and his coffin.
On the platform in the center of the most central staircase, there is a small stone platform on which there is a beautiful white jade box.
"Host, the breath of the tasker is in that box."