The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

Han Fenglian is the head of the Han family. Although he hasn't been back for a long time, his prestige has not diminished. Ling Chunan is the person he brought back. Naturally, no one would dare to embarrass him, but curiosity is inevitable.

Seeing Ling Chunan open the window, all the people watching in the dark became active.

"Did you see it? Our mistress, she looks so pretty."

"But he seems to be a man. How could the Patriarch bring back a male mistress?"

"Can we guess what the Patriarch wants? But this mistress doesn't seem to be 20 years old, is she too young? I remember that the Patriarch should be almost [-] years old this year."

"It may not be more than two hundred years old. The old housekeeper is almost five hundred years old. I once heard the old housekeeper say that he was quite young when the owner was born."

"Bah, bah, bah, our family's main cultivation base is profound and youthful, so it's not like an old cow eats young grass."

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Closing the windows to isolate those increasingly outrageous discussions, Ling Chunan walked around the room. Unlike Han Fenglian's residence in Beicheng, this room was not decorated much, and a pot of orchids stood quietly on the wooden railing by the window The flowers are in full bloom, and next to it is a large bookshelf, and there are many books densely packed on the bookshelf.

Behind the desk is a screen, and after that is the bed, which is a four-poster carved bed, and the bed curtain is a deep blue color that Ling Chunan evaluated as frigid.

Ling Chunan casually took the book from the bookshelf, and 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 share these books Bring back."

"No need, come back and watch when I have a chance." Ling Chunan glanced at the man's hand on his shoulder, "Are you done with your work?"

"Well, I haven't been back for some time, so they are inevitably a little excited."

Not only was he a little excited, because Han Fenglian came back, the whole Han Mansion became active, Ling Chunan was not affected, but judging from the state of the old butler, he could tell how busy he was, and he drove away almost without touching the ground. Wave after wave 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 doing so was a red-skinned shrimp on the spot.

After another red-skinned shrimp ran away from sight, Ling Chunan withdrew his sight contentedly, and when he was about to look for the next object, he was suddenly stopped, "Baby, what are you doing?"

Skillfully flung himself into the man's arms, Ling Chunan rubbed against him 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, can you go to the same place with me? I have something for you."

The territory of the Han Mansion is very large. Apart from the large patchwork of buildings, there is also a back mountain that can't be seen at a glance. Except for a small area of ​​the back mountain that is used as a martial arts training ground, it is usually separated from the residence. There are many strange beasts on the mountain, full of unknown dangers, so 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 deeper into the dense forest. While walking, he introduced the history of the Han family to Ling Chunan until they met A bush of thorns appeared.

Letting go of Ling Chunan's hand, Han Fenglian squeezed his hands together and said a few incantations at the same time, then the thorn forest that was as tall as two people in front of him gradually receded, leaving a small path in the middle that was just big enough for one person to pass through, " Baby back to its original form."

Without any hesitation, Ling Chunan instantly changed into his original form and jumped into Han Fenglian's arms, sticking his head out of his arms to look at the mechanism in front of him.The principle of the organ formation here is similar to the one on the side of the mountain when we 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 is definitely not Han Fenglian's.

Seeing Ling Chunan's pensive look, Han Fenglian slowed down.

After passing through multiple illusions and various formations, one person and one fox finally arrived at the destination.

The cave hidden behind the vines can faintly feel the wind blowing, Ling Chunan has long been full of curiosity about this multi-protected purpose.

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-this is a wonderful magic circle, the function is to draw everything close to it Creatures entangled to death.

Although the analysis came out, according to Ling Chunan's current cultivation base and understanding of this formation, it may take a long time to unravel it. He looked at Han Fenglian, he must know the method.

Han Fenglian obviously liked Ling Chunan Xinnai'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 open.

The blood flowed on the green leaves of the vine, and was quickly absorbed and disappeared. Han Fenglian withdrew his hand, and then felt a weight on his arm, and a cool touch came from the wound.

After licking the wound clean, he stroked his fur again, Ling Chunan's movements suddenly froze, it was this damned animal instinct again!

Looking at the little fox's wide eyes, Han Fenglian hid his quick smile, pretended he hadn't noticed anything, naturally hugged him in his arms, and walked into the cleaned hole.

The aisle that could allow one person to pass through became narrow because Han Fenglian was too tall, Ling Chunan shrank in Han Fenglian's arms, and the long aisle made him a little drowsy.

Finally, after turning another corner, Han Fenglian straightened his waist, and what appeared in front of them was a wide cave, which was very dry, and the haystacks piled up in the corner indicated that there were creatures living here.

"Baby, it's here." Han Fenglian scratched the two big ears of the little fox in his arms.

"Squeak!" Ling Chunan, who was about to fall asleep, was taken aback, and bit the troubled hand on his head, but because of his small mouth, he only bit one index finger.

Looking at the little guy who was biting him, Han Fenglian's expression became more and more doting, "Baby, come down quickly, we are here."

Ling Chunan finally let go of Han Fenglian's fingers, and jumped to the ground.

The breath here made Ling Chunan feel familiar, but he couldn't remember when he came here, and the original owner didn't have any memory of this cave, so there was only one possibility - when this little fox was here, It's not enlightened yet.

This cave is very likely to be the birthplace of the original owner, presumably Han Fenglian also guessed this reason, and then turned him into his original form.

After the analysis, Ling Chunan leisurely began to observe the cave space.

The most conspicuous place in the cave is the pile of hay in the corner, which is well piled into a nest, and there are some dark traces on the side, and there is a little smoked grass on the rock wall if you look closely. There should be traces that someone set fire here.

In addition, there are some scratches on the rock wall above the haystack in that corner, which should be scratched by animal claws.

Ling Chunan sniffed the haystack, and then realized that he did not have a normal sense of smell. The zombie's olfactory system could only smell the smell of blood, and ordinary smells could not be distinguished at all.

After pawing on the haystack a few times, Ling Chunan gave up the idea of ​​smelling it, and walked towards the other side of the cave instead.

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 strange memory fragments gradually emerged in his mind.

As soon as the little fox opened his eyes, the world was still blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The little fox was walking for the first time, staggered 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 and bitten by a big rabbit...

The last picture is that the female fox took it into the cave, threw it into the small dark hole, locked it in, and then ran out without looking back.

After sorting out the new memory fragments, Ling Chunan looked around. This is obviously the place where the female fox lived in seclusion at the beginning, so the small hole in the memory should naturally be here as well.

Ling Chunan turned around, and finally stopped by the rock wall to the left of a haystack, raised his paw and tapped 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, and he looked very cute with his little fox appearance.

"Baby is awesome!" Han Fenglian did not hesitate to praise himself. After entering, he stepped aside and let Ling Chunan observe by himself. 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 allow Ling Chunan's current small body to pass through, Han Fenglian thought it would be impossible, so he gave Han Fenglian a look, Ling Chunan cautiously got into the hole.

After walking towards the cave for about 10 minutes, Ling Chunan finally saw the light.

"Host, there is the aura of a tasker in front!" 098 suddenly said.

The strange thing is that it should have sensed the tasker hundreds of miles away. Why did it only notice it so close? Could it be that there is a problem with the system?

Ling Chunan just slowed down a little 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 of which was exactly the same as that of the tomb that Ling Chunan woke up before, but it was only a pocket version, without those light spots, sealing spells, and his coffin.

On the platform in the middle of the most central staircase, there is a small stone platform with a beautiful white jade box on it.

"Host, the breath of the tasker is in that box."