"boom--"

Just when Qin Zhen thought she could finish watching this long movie, the familiar thunder exploded above her head again.

Everything in the illusion quickly dissipated, as if it was afraid of the thunder.

But this time, Qin Zhen finally heard a complete whisper from the mixed thunder -

"We are in the South Garden of the City Lord's Mansion. If you want to kill the City Lord, come find us."

Kill the city lord? The city lord refers to Yun Ya?

Why did he want to kill Yun Ya? Who wanted to kill him?

Qin Zhen hated the feeling of having no beginning or end and the illusion that could not be fully unfolded.

She likes refreshing battles, likes to get down to business without further ado, and hates puzzles and guessing.

She misses her second brother so much.

The rain is about to fall again.

In order to avoid being teleported to some strange place again, Qin Zhen rushed south as fast as possible.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that although the petals of the Epiphyllum on her body had turned into ashes, the faint fragrance left behind seemed to be a little stronger than before.

It was so strong that she almost became familiar with the smell and subconsciously tried to ignore it.

Soon, Qin Zhen saw a courtyard, which should be the Nanyuan mentioned in the whispers.

It’s just the architectural style of this courtyard…

"Isn't this the Xiaohe Village in the fantasy?" Qin Zhen recognized this familiar place almost at first sight.

The dilapidated Xiaohe Village is incompatible with the magnificent and huge City Lord's Mansion.

It's like garbage thrown aside, not worth a second look.

The familiar scent of Epiphyllum comes from this yard.

But unlike the bustling Xiaohe Village in my memory, this Nanyuan was dead silent and there was no sign of life.

"You came."

The whispering voice sounded again, much clearer than the previous times.

Qin Zhen looked around, but saw nothing and felt nothing.

"He's coming, come in quickly."

Almost at the moment when the sound fell, thunder accompanied by the sound of wind and rain appeared behind him.

Qin Zhen looked back and this time she actually caught a glimpse of a human-shaped shadow behind the thundercloud.

"Who is he?" Qin Zhen did not step into Nanyuan, but looked at the thundercloud that was getting closer and closer to her.

For the first time, the whisper had a hint of urgency: "Quick! Come in! City Lord, the City Lord is coming!"

"Yunya?"

"No, it's Yun Yi." Unlike the weak whisper that was not very clear, this voice was clear and affirmative.

More importantly - familiarity.

"Brother!!!"

Qin Zhen turned around suddenly in surprise, but when her eyes full of surprise fell on the thing that was speaking, they suddenly turned into horror.

Because, the thing behind her was not a Jingxing at all, but a chicken with its chest puffed out.

The chicken nodded calmly at Qin Zhen: "Junior sister, long time no see."

"..." Qin Zhen opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything. She could only look at the speaking chicken with an expression that was difficult to describe.

If I remember correctly, this chicken seems to be...Dahua raised by Yunniang.

"Hurry, come in!" The whispering person became even more anxious when he saw that the two were still calmly reminiscing about the past.

"Come in before the rain falls." Jingxing did not explain, but gave the order concisely.

Qin Zhen is a person who is most willing to accept good advice.

Without asking his senior brother why, he just nodded and fixed his eyes on the thundercloud.

As the thunderclouds got closer and closer, lower and lower, Qin Zhen was finally able to see the black figure clearly. It was a bit inaccurate to say that it was a person, after all, that thing was actually -

"An aggregate of obsessions?"

"Well, look more carefully." Jing Xing obviously wanted Qin Zhen to see more than just this.

Qin Zhen did not ask any more questions. Not only did she look with her eyes, she even turned the demonic power in her body and separated a trace of her spiritual consciousness to fly in the direction of the thundercloud, where she collided with the black shadow.

The consequence of doing so was that Qin Zhen, due to the backlash of her obsession, felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body and she fell backwards violently.

"Wow—"

The heavy rain fell again.

Because Qin Zhen poured the water into the South Garden, the rain did not splash on her at all.

This Nanyuan seemed to have its own protective barrier. The thunderclouds could not move forward and the rain could not fall, completely blocking the aggregation of obsessions outside.

With the magic pill working, Qin Zhen's strength quickly recovered.

As for the clone, he wasn't afraid of getting hurt.

Jing Xing was a little unhappy: "Little Junior Sister, aren't you afraid that you will make a mistake in your calculation and won't be able to come in in time?"

Qin Zhen turned her head and saw Dahua looking at her seriously.

Don't ask her how she can look serious on a chicken's face.

"I'm not afraid." Even though Qin Zhen knew Jing Xing was angry, she still had no intention of admitting her mistake, "Because my senior brother is here."

Jingxing: “!”

Qin Zhen looked straight into Jing Xing's eyes and spoke again seriously: "I know you won't let anything happen to me. I believe you, Brother."

"You..." Jing Xing, who was eloquent, was at a loss for words at this moment.

Seeing that Jing Xing was silent, Qin Zhen quickly smiled and patted the chicken's head in a flattering manner: "Brother, I miss you so much. Without you, my brain is going to burn."

Don't make things difficult for a sword cultivator who only knew how to chop and chop in his previous life, and don't make things difficult for a food cultivator who only knows how to eat and eat in this life. You have to know that she was the one who would go crazy even when doing reading comprehension in exams. Don't expect her to decipher the code.

Keep it simple. Wouldn’t it be better to keep the way of asking for help simpler?

Jing Xing looked at his useless junior sister and had a lot of instructions to give her, but in the end, all of them turned into a long sigh:

"Go to Yunniang's room first, and then I'll tell you."

"Okay, okay." Qin Zhen nodded like a dog, then patted her strong chest and said, "Come, brother, I'll hold you, just sit tight and hold on tight."

After saying that, Qin Zhen ignored Jingxing's struggle, hugged the chicken in her arms, and walked towards Yunniang's thatched cottage as if she knew the way.

Jing Xing was completely stunned, and then he seemed to be burned by Qin Zhen's soft body. He struggled desperately to get out, refusing to touch Qin Zhen's smooth skin. He climbed onto Qin Zhen's shoulder before falling down.

Qin Zhen was afraid that he would lose his balance, so she simply used her hands to support her senior brother on top of her head.

Feeling the furry and warm touch of her senior brother, she complained to Jingxing: "You and Senior Sister are not here, and there is no information coming. I can only think of a way to get in here and look for some clues. As a result, the whispering voice just now keeps stopping me and showing me the illusion. I can watch it, but he doesn't even know the key points when telling a story..."

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