What made Zhang Xuansheng a little frightened was that according to Joan of Arc's description, the person in front of him was definitely a dangerous person.

Thinking of the problem that the epidemic doctor had just done to him, he felt a little chilled, but he was really fortunate that he didn't have that "plague" that the hell didn't know what it was

Otherwise, even if he was lucky enough to protect his body, he would not be 100% sure that he would be immune to these evil things of the Foundation.

These things will only know after trying, but for the sake of caution, he will not do any "spear and shield" experiments if he has to do it.

In the world of cultivating immortals, because Zhang Xuansheng is very familiar with routines, it doesn't matter if he waves occasionally.

However, for unknown characteristics, it is obviously unwise to rashly try to compete with rules without knowing their principles.

The entrance to the cave is extremely narrow at the beginning, and it is only through people.

After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear.

The ground is paved with precious fairy jade, and the jewels on the dome exude a cold brilliance, lining this place elegantly and extraordinary.

Not far away was a small stone table, and a little daughter, or rather a maiden, in a black gothic dress, sat on a white chair, holding a cup of freshly brewed black tea, on which a mist rose.

She took a small puff of cherry air, and the water in the teacup swayed slightly, and then her small mouth opened slightly, leaning gently against the water.

"Ahh

The girl let out a short cry, as if she had been burned.

It seems that he realized his gaffe, and when he saw it again, he suddenly felt a little unable to get off the stage.

In the next moment, the stone table and the black tea "package" in his hand were all gone.

She sat upright again in a solemn and noble posture, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Xuansheng: ......

After a pause, he said hello: "Hey, see you again." ”

He found that the young witch girl in front of him seemed to have grown a lot taller than the last time he saw him, and she used to be a little Lori, but now she is a big Lori.

So, could it have been sleeping in the crystal coffin before, and it didn't grow during its sleep?

He thought he was facing an inner old witch, but now it seems that he may be just an ordinary little girl inside.

Heck, little girl, he thinks he's quite good at it.

"Uncle Epidemic Doctor, have you checked on your eldest brother?"

The witch girl asked in her sweet voice.

"There is no plague, and there is no ...... Mark. ”

The words of the epidemic doctor are intriguing.

"Marking?"

If the plague is concerned, Zhang Xuansheng can still understand that it is the quirk of the epidemic doctor, but what does the so-called mark mean?

That's too vague.

"Foundation location tracking."

The epidemic doctor said, stretched out his hand and pulled out a chair, motioning for Zhang Xuansheng to sit down, and at the same time set his eyes on the witch girl, his eyes were a little helpless.

"Hmph-"

The witch girl twisted her head to the side, but it seemed that she couldn't stand being stared at like the plague doctor in the end, and waved her little hand again, and the black tea returned.

"Positioning? Could it be that Joan of Arc is telling the truth? ”

Zhang Xuansheng exclaimed that he had heard that Foundation members would come to hunt down the lost containment.

He didn't want to be caught, what if he was unlucky again.

"Big brother, why do you think I left in such a hurry last time?"

The witch girl pursed her lips, she had indeed just woken up last time and left.

"Joan of Arc?"

The epidemic doctor savored the name with some confusion.

"She's the original SCP-166."

Zhang Xuansheng explained awkwardly, remembering that the two did not know the "pseudonym" of Joan of Arc.

"Oh, it's Clef's daughter, no wonder she knows so much about me."

The witch girl looked a little strange when she mentioned Clef, but quickly disguised it.

Zhang Xuansheng was a little surprised, even a small person like him in the Foundation had heard the name of Dr. Four of the Apocalypse.

Unexpectedly, Joan of Arc was actually his daughter, and the other party never mentioned it to him.

He thought Joan of Arc was a "wild" weird like him, who had been discovered and contained by the Foundation.

"What is the mark you just mentioned, the Foundation pursuers, who have also come to this world?"

Zhang Xuansheng pulled the topic back.

"Mr. Zhang, I want to correct some of your misunderstandings first, they did not come to this world, but to this special universe."

The epidemic doctor spoke, and then he poured Zhang Xuansheng a cup of tea and signaled the other party not to be nervous.

"Then, as for the Foundation's tracking marking, it was a containment object that gave it to us, but it looks like you haven't been marked, so there's no need to worry."

"Secondly, in fact, after all, what we should be worried about now is not the pursuit from the Foundation."

Speaking of this, he took a sip of tea, Zhang Xuansheng didn't know how the other party drank with a bird's beak mask, the teacup was close to the bottom of the mask, and part of the tea would automatically disappear.

"But I heard Joan of Arc say that the Foundation is far more powerful and terrifying than I thought, do you really have to worry about it?"

Zhang Xuansheng also learned that his previous cognition was very wrong after listening to some things about Joan of Arc's popular science.

For example, when he first crossed over, he still thought that cultivators were much stronger, and most of the Foundation's direct power was not outrageous.

But in fact, there are many existences in the Foundation, and they are all capable of destroying the world and even devouring the universe.

So he thought, the Foundation that can contain these things, will there be two brushes?

However, if it is really a large number of containment objects crossing through, he feels that if the Foundation wants to catch it, it will not be able to catch him, after all, he belongs to the security type and does not make trouble.

Definitely not the higher priority category.

"It's not that you don't care, but most of those pursuers are dead, meaningless."

The witch girl interjected, seemingly sighing.

The epidemic doctor also opened his mouth to explain.

"The forces that brought us to this universe this time are unprecedented and incomprehensible, and even the Foundation can't send people here to interfere through their unique means."

"The only remaining pursuers are just members of the Foundation who came to this universe together because of an accident, but simply for the sake of the mission, they prioritize recovering those dangerous containment objects."

"Xiao Wu and I are also on the priority list because of our particularity, but it seems that before it is our turn, those Foundation members will die."

Although Zhang Xuansheng was afraid of being arrested, he was still a little sad to hear that those people were dead, after all, the members of the foundation were still worthy of admiration.

"What happened?"

Zhang Xuansheng was silent for a few moments, and then asked.

"Mr. Zhang, have you ever thought about what will happen to those containment objects of the Foundation who rely on their original rules and characteristics to cultivate in this universe......

The epidemic doctor asked rhetorically.