Due to the sudden burst of powerful phoenix power from the black phoenix wood, a vision appeared in the sky above the Ye family, and the illusioned phoenixes circled around the sky above the Ye family, emitting bursts of phoenix roars.

For a while, countless pairs of eyes from all over Bihai City looked in the direction of the Ye family, and they all felt the surging lìliàng. Even if some people don't know that it's the power of the phoenix, it doesn't prevent them from knowing that there is a treasure there.

Subsequently, these people rushed in the direction of the Ye family one after another.

At the same time, Ding Yifeng also felt the power of the phoenix, and his face suddenly showed surprise. He glanced at the direction of the Ye family, and couldn't help but think of the Ye family in his heart.

"Mr. Ding, what's going on with this lìliàng?" Fujiwara Keiji looked at Ding Yifeng and frowned and asked.

The corners of Ding Yifeng's mouth couldn't help but curl up after hearing this, and he immediately turned his head to look at Fujiwara Keiji, and replied: "Fujiwara Childe, if my guess is correct, this lìliàng is issued by a heavy treasure of the Ye family. ”

After hearing this, Fujiwara Keiji couldn't help but have a trace of greed in his eyes, and then he confirmed: "Mr. Ding, the Ye family you are talking about is the Ye family who robbed me of the withered dragon wood?" ”

Ding Yifeng nodded immediately after hearing this, and then looked at Fujiwara Keiji with a smile on his face.

It turned out that Chu Sisi used the withered dragon wood to break Ding Yifeng's magic circle that day, so that Ding Yifeng found the withered dragon wood, and he remembered that the withered dragon wood was taken away by the Fusang people.

However, now that the withered dragon wood appeared in Chu Sisi's hands, although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that it would definitely not be sent by the Fusang people. After all, it's no secret that the Fuso people were attacked after the auction.

Ding Yifeng knew that he was not the opponent of Old Man Ye and Old Man Zhang, so he contacted the Fujiwara family and told the Fujiwara family about the withered dragon wood, wanting to use the shìlì of the Fusang people to deal with the Ye family.

Fujiwara Keiji also knew that the Ye family now had masters in charge, and one of them was the old man who embarrassed him quite that day.

He thought for a moment with a gloomy face, then looked at Ding Yifeng and replied, "Mr. Ding, since you and I both have common enemies, why don't we join forces?" ”

Ding Yifeng sneered in his heart after hearing this, and pointed out directly: "Young Master Fujiwara, I said ugly things in front, I am determined to obtain the heavy treasure of the Ye family, I hope there will be no disagreement on this point." ”

Fujiwara Keiji felt the huge phoenix power and had an idea in his heart, so he wanted to blur the matter, and at worst he could get a piece of the pie by pulling the skin afterwards.

However, he didn't expect Ding Yifeng to make his words clear.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to explain: "Mr. Ding, please rest assured, we are only interested in our lost dead dragon wood and other things, and as for the heavy treasure, it should be left to Mr. Ding. ”

Ding Yifeng couldn't help but smile on his face after hearing this, and glanced at the old man behind Fujiwara Keiji intentionally or unintentionally. That old man was of similar strength to him, which was why he was so polite.

After the old man saw Ding Yifeng's warning eyes, although he was not convinced, he knew that now they could only hope to regain what they had lost. Therefore, he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

When Ding Yifeng saw this, he couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and he immediately said, "Young Master Fujiwara, let's go, shall we?" ”

Seeing this, Fujiwara Keiji also knew that it was without further ado, so he immediately got up and rushed towards the Ye family with Ding Yifeng.

At the same time, Old Man Ye and Old Man Zhang glanced at each other, their eyes full of solemnity.

Ye Xueyan looked at the phoenix hovering in the sky and knew that something was wrong, so she immediately came to Old Man Ye and asked, "Old Ye, what should I do now, can I cover it?" ”

After hearing this, Old Man Ye pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Little girl, the power of this phoenix is too powerful, and the old man is not familiar with seals and the like, so I can only wait and see what happens." ”

Ye Xueyan's face couldn't help but become more solemn after hearing this, she glanced at the phoenix in the air, and then asked again: "Old Ye, do you know what's going on, is it related to Qin Hao?" ”

"This, I don't know very well old man, just now the black phoenix wood suddenly burst out of this surging phoenix power, although I don't know what's going on, but it must be related to the lìliàng inside it." Old man Ye replied with a solemn face.

He saw Ye Xueyan's worried look, and immediately persuaded: "Little girl, this phoenix power is not aggressive, but beneficial to people, so you don't have to worry about Qin Hao's kid, if he is inside, he should be fine, maybe he will be blessed by misfortune." Now we should be worried about the others who have been attracted by the power of the phoenix. ”

Ye Xueyan was slightly relieved when she heard that Qin Hao might be fine. However, after hearing Old Man Ye's worries, the worries in her heart became even stronger.

At this time, Qin Hao, who was in the painting, was receiving the baptism of the power of the phoenix and did not know what was happening outside.

As the power of the phoenix washed over his body and divine sense, many images flashed in front of his eyes from time to time, some of which he was familiar with, and some of which he had no impression of, which made him wonder, and there were several women who made him feel familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen them.

He looked at the dream of dancing like a colorful phoenix, and in a trance he felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he didn't have any impression, which made the incomprehension and doubts in his heart even stronger.

When Qin Hao's song "Phoenix Ballad" ended, thousands of phoenixes hovering over Youfeng Village chirped in unison, cutting through the clouds, and raining down a rain of light formed by the power of the phoenix, nourishing the people and things around them.

Qin Hao looked at this scene for a long time and didn't come back to his senses, his face was blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until a long time later that there was a burst of enthusiastic applause that pulled Qin Hao back to reality.

At this time, Meng'er had already returned to Qin Hao from the field, she glanced at the moon hanging in the middle of the sky, and then said to Qin Hao: "Qin Hao, let's go." ”

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, his face was puzzled, he looked at the enthusiastic villagers around him, and wanted to say something, but found that Meng'er had already stepped forward to say goodbye to the old village chief and his wife.

Seeing this, he immediately got up and said goodbye to the old village chief and his wife, and he saw that Meng'er had made up his mind, so he planned to ask what was going on after leaving.

Zuìhòu, Qin Hao and Meng'er refused the villagers who were graciously retained and left Youfeng Village.

After that, Meng'er summoned Bai Feng and flew the two of them into the distance.

When Qin Hao felt the blur of the scenery in front of him again, he turned around and looked behind him, and found that as he had guessed, Youfeng Village had disappeared from his field of vision.

He asked Meng'er what was going on, but Meng'er just replied that he would say something in the morning, and then looked into the distance and said nothing.

Seeing this, Qin Hao had no choice but to put away the doubts in his heart and wait for the dawn to come.

The two were speechless all night, and both quietly looked into the distance.

When the sun rose the next day, Bai Feng slowly descended.

After Qin Hao came down, he looked at the surrounding environment and frowned, he remembered this place, this was the place when he first woke up.

However, he had obviously been away from this place for decades, why did he come back overnight, he immediately looked at Meng'er, he knew that Meng'er must have something to hide from him.

After seeing the dream, she turned her head to look into the distance and said faintly: "Qin Hao, last night's Youfeng Village is not actually a real village, to be exact, it is just a dream or memory, the villagers there will always live carefree, and it will always be the scene of the night they celebrate the harvest, which is why I took you to leave early." ”

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he asked puzzledly, "Dream?" Recall? Meng'er, what the hell is going on? Last night, I had a very happy chat with the old village chief, and their answers were not rigid, they were all conscious, how could it be a dream or a memory? ”

Meng'er sighed deeply after hearing this, and didn't reply for a long time.

"Dreams?" After Qin Hao saw it, he couldn't help urging, there were too many doubts in his heart.

"That's because this mountain and river society map, it is this innate magic weapon that gives those who are just memories of their consciousness, making them feel as if they have come to life." Meng'er sighed.

Immediately afterward, a sad look appeared on her face, and she whispered, "However, they can only repeat the scene of the harvest night again and again, only on the night of the full moon, and only from the moonrise to the middle of the night. When it was all over, they disappeared into heaven and earth, and when they reappeared, they forgot what had happened......"

Speaking of zuìhòu, the tears in Meng'er's eyes could no longer be suppressed and flowed down her cheeks.

Qin Hao panicked when he saw it, he didn't know what to do, he tried to persuade him, but found that not only did it not have the slightest effect, but it made Meng'er even more sad.

Meng'er leaned her head on Qin Hao's shoulder and sobbed sadly,

After a long time, Meng'er stood up, touched a handful of tears, and replied: "Qin Hao, you don't have to worry, I'm fine, just vented." ”

"Meng'er, are they your relatives?" Qin Hao asked, when he saw Meng'er's sad appearance, he understood that he was afraid that the dream should be Meng'er's.

However, Meng'er didn't answer Qin Hao, just walked to the river and washed her tear-stained face. Then she sat on the shore and watched herself in the water.

After Qin Hao came to Meng'er's side and sat down, he hesitated again and again, but still asked, "Meng'er, what happened to them that night?" ”

Meng'er didn't answer Qin Hao's question, but replied lightly: "Qin Hao, you should have a lot of questions, while there is still time, you can ask." ”

After hearing this, Qin Hao's doubts in his heart became even heavier, what time is there? How does it sound like there is no time.

He pondered for a moment with a puzzled look on his face and then asked, "Meng'er, tell me, is there a way out here?" After that, he looked at Meng'er with a solemn face, compared to other doubts, this is what he cares about the most.