Mo Chen saw that Mo Qinglan was almost resting, so he proposed that there was a place suitable for temporary living, and Mo Qinglan was also thinking about choosing a place to live as a simple residence, so he put down the bowl immediately, and the two of them got up and left together.

The road was not smooth, first over a land of thorns, and then a swampy land with jade belts, in the middle of which there may be unknown fierce beasts whispering, and it can be regarded as frightening. Then a path was clearly visible, Mo Qinglan always followed Mo Chen's left and right, and saw that there was a faint pattern to follow between his seemingly casual steps, and he was unconsciously surprised.

Finally, after walking through layers of fog that did not see the light of day, the vision finally appeared.

On the opposite side, rows of bamboo houses are scattered, and the surrounding flowers and trees are lined into ridges. Outside the courtyard, a small river protects the flower fields and tightly surrounds the garden full of spring colors; The two green hills behind the bamboo house are towering into the sky, and they are peaceful and quiet.

Mo Qinglan's thin lips pursed slightly, although he was very surprised in his heart, he did not make any expression on his face.

Mo Chen walked forward by himself, and suddenly felt that there were no footsteps behind him, so he couldn't help but turn around and look back, and saw Mo Qinglan stop moving, and said with a slight smile:

"Qinglan, what's wrong?"

The small bridge and flowing water, the bamboo bridge Tsing Yi Erlang, the fan talking and laughing, the tree is in ashes.

Mo Qinglan looked at this harmless face of humans and animals and smiled at him, and those four sentences suddenly popped up in his mind.

What's wrong, he even asked what's wrong!

Who would have thought that there is such a paradise in a ghost place like the Netherworld Forest, where the extreme cold place is beautiful, but it lacks the breath of fireworks in the world.

And here, just looking at doing nothing gives me a sense of comfort.

And all this, Mo Chen seems to have become commonplace, which is enough to show his familiarity with this place. And what is the purpose of what he is doing here?

"Here we are." Mo Qinglan bowed his head, put away his thoughts, and raised his heels at the same time.

It was summer, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were blooming, Mochen took her to walk around the huge yard, and then went to the backyard for a walk, where seasonal fruits and vegetables were planted, among which the rice was growing wildly, the scorching sun was shining straight down, and at a glance it was all reflective and dazzling greenery, echoing with the lush green hills behind, beautiful.

"After a while, this rice should be harvested." Mo Chen opened the fan with a snap and sighed.

"It's not easy to find a place like this in the Nether Forest." Mo Qinglan said lightly.

The Netherworld Forest is dark and damp all year round, and here is backed by a mountain, surrounded by a river in front, and there is a natural barrier to block uninvited guests farther away, and there is no too much shelter above the head, which is suitable for planting crops, and the seclusion is an excellent location.

But Mo Qinglan wouldn't believe that Mo Chen was looking for such a place to live a secluded life.

"Let's go, I'll take you inside the house." Mo Chen smiled slightly, and there was something in Mo Qinglan's words, so he pretended to be mysterious and did not answer.

Mo Qinglan soon discovered that there were five bamboo houses, which were scattered in a stepped shape, and the distance between the bamboo houses and the bamboo houses was only about two meters, and the eaves and the eaves were connected by fist-sized green bamboo, which looked very strange.

"What is this?" Mo Qinglan pointed to the bamboos and asked.

"Yes." Mochen explained, then smiled.

It's good that Mochen doesn't smile, but this smile makes Mo Qinglan doubt the truth of these three words.

Mo Chen directly led Mo Qinglan to the last and largest room, saying that it was the largest, because the rest of the bamboo houses were one floor, and it was two floors.

As soon as Mo Chen pushed the door open, the scene in front of him made Mo Qinglan's eyes widen, and his stunned expression could no longer be hidden.

A wooden stake more than five meters high comes into view, its shape is similar to the martial arts pile used in martial arts practice, except that the one inserted on it is not circular but semi-hollow, each one has the width of a fist, the top of the stake is designed for the roof, and several strings of copper bells are hung under the eaves, and as they push the door open, there are several crisp jingle bells. At the top of the upper right of the bamboo hut is a swarthy passageway.

And what really shocked Mo Qinglan was the little wooden birds flying around the wooden stakes.

They were busily parked on different poles, and when they came to a stop, a small ball-like thing rolled down from its belly, and the ball rolled down the pole in the direction of the stake.

This is exactly "no one cares", when he was looking for Baili Zhige before, he showed it once, and it was because of its appearance that Mo Qinglan believed that Qin Qian was still alive.

Mo Qinglan took a closer look and found that there was a colored bar on the body of each "no one cares", some were yellow, some were pink, some were black, some were red, and the bamboo poles they docked were also the same color.

The balls rolled into the stakes and flowed somewhere.

After a look, Mo Qinglan also knew a rough idea.

Mo Chen quietly took it on the side, seeing every subtle expression on Mo Qinglan's face, as far as he was concerned, the people in front of him, whether they were happy or angry, were all part of his life.

"How do you tell each other by color?" Mo Qinglan pointed to the "no one cares" flying in the air

She was really curious, this is not modern, there is no high-end technology such as electronic induction, it is not difficult to make a small plane, so that the small plane is invisible, there is no such precedent in ancient times, but let a soulless body and objects of the same nature cooperate perfectly, the principle of this really makes people want to find out.

"It's Xuanshi." Ink Dust explained.

"Xuanshi?" Mo Qinglan repeated, with doubts between his eyebrows and eyes.

Mo Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the nearest one with a black bar, "Nobody Cares", and gently touched its back, only to see a stone the size of a fingernail falling from the end of the tail, all black, lying in the palm of Mo Chen's hand.

Mo Chen showed the little black stone in front of Mo Qinglan and said: "This is the Xuanshi, the Xuanshi is still divided by color, and the top of those bamboo poles also has stones of the same color, and the Xuanshi is contained in the body of 'no one cares', and it will find it according to the location of the Xuanshi of another color after completing the task." No one knows where the stone came from, and this kind of stone can only be found in the valley. ”

Mo Qinglan took the stone, observed it carefully, and saw that its surface was uneven, she smelled it, and there was a slightly pungent smell.

Could it be a meteorite?

Mo Qinglan guessed in his heart.

She had never seen or heard of such a powerful foreign object, even in modern times. It can only be said that there is no wonder in the world. We still know too little about the outside world.

"The color of the Xuanshi is just right for us to classify information, the black one represents the disputes in the rivers and lakes, the red one is the secret news of the major palaces, and the pink one is ...... Folk Pepsi. When Mo Chen mentioned pink, his face unconsciously floated a little strange, but he quickly withdrew and continued.

"I didn't expect Shadowless Valley to have such a great place outside." Mo Qinglan said.

No wonder although they have always wanted revenge, they are also very concerned about the Netherworld, and it turns out that the secrets are here.

"The cunning rabbit still has three holes. This is a three-way zone, which is the best place to collect and organize information. Although it is not as handy as Shadowless Valley, it will be more convenient to check some things. By the way, I have some information available to you on my side. Mo Chen smiled slightly, seeing that Mo Qinglan had almost seen it, and began to cut to the chase.

Mo Qinglan bowed, and the two left and went to the next room.