Three days later, Su An received a message from her aunt that their family had moved to Rongcheng.

Su An brought a little gift, went to their new home to sit for a while, and then found a reason to be close to his cousin, and brought Wang Zihan back to his home on Lingquan Mountain.

"Are all the cultivators living here?" Wang Zihan came for the first time, and felt that the cultivator community on Lingquan Mountain was too beautiful.

"That's right. Su An nodded, "If you become a cultivator, you can live here." ”

"Well, then I'm hopeless. Wang Zihan said rather dejectedly.

"You haven't been together yet, why are you so depressed?" Su An didn't expect Wang Zihan to be so sad, and he was slightly disappointed in his heart.

"Even if you don't have a spirit, you can still guess the approximate outcome. Wang Zihan looked at Su An's face and explained carefully, "My Chicken Forging Technique has only reached the third stage, and no matter how hard I work in the past two years, I am still standing still. ”

"Have you asked your body forging teacher the reason?" Su An asked.

"I asked, and the teacher asked me to continue practicing. Wang Zihan replied rather dejectedly.

Su An frowned slightly, and comforted, "That's because your teacher has a problem with his vision and hasn't discovered your true talent." Let's talk about it in the first house. ”

Wang Zihan followed Su An into the living room, and saw Zijin at first glance, watching the fine iron rod with the thickness of sugar cane disappear into its mouth like eating a biscuit, Wang Zihan couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"Cousin, cousin. Prince Han tugged at Lasuan's clothes, "Is this your spiritual companion?"

Su An nodded, pulled Wang Zihan to sit down against Zijin, and said, "Sit down, bringing you here is to open your eyes, just get close to them." ”

Wang Zihan's eyes swept over Zijin, and then looked at the black rat and black King Kong who were wiping the floor not far away, and finally returned to Zijin.

A fine iron rod quickly disappeared into Zijin's mouth, swallowing the iron filings in his mouth, Zijin turned his head sideways, and his dark eyes and Wang Zihan's eyes met directly.

Wang Zihan suddenly felt a little dizzy, and a voice suddenly came from a distance, "Mr. Xiang...... ...... to the general manager

Who is Xiang always? Wang Zihan didn't have time to think about it. Suddenly, a man covered in mud and a beard appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Xiang, we found the thing you wanted. The man seemed to ignore Wang Zihan, and after taking two steps into the tent, he stopped and shouted directly inside.

"Really, let's go, take me to see!" A middle-aged man excitedly stood up from the iron bed when he heard this, and waved his hand to signal the man who came in to quickly lead the way, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared from the tent.

This, where is this? Wang Zihan was shocked, why did they all turn a blind eye to me?

Before he could think clearly, Wang Zihan suddenly felt that his vision lit up, and he seemed to be being dragged forward, and a closed dirt pit soon appeared in front of him.

The guy known as Xiang Zong held up a small gold artifact in the palm of his left hand, and picked up a magnifying glass in his right hand to observe it carefully.

Wang Zihan took this opportunity to look at the surrounding environment, overhead was a huge tent made of camouflage canvas, and more than a dozen small tents for resting surrounded the layout of the earthen pit in front of him, and there were more than 30 migrant workers in the pit who continued to work.

Wang Zihan tried, and whenever he wanted to go farther and move more than ten steps away from the guy called Xiang Zong, he would be automatically pulled back. No one could perceive his presence, even if he approached others or stood in the way of others, he was like transparent air.

In desperation, Wang Zihan simply came to Mr. Xiang's side to see what he was going to do.

"Dad, is this what you've been looking for?" A young man in his twenties beside Mr. Xiang looked at the gold products in his left hand, his face was disapproving, there were a lot of gold cakes and gold ingots in the pit, which were much more valuable than the gadgets.

Mr. Xiang ignored it, as if he was fully engaged in watching the little gold artifact.

After a long time, Mr. Xiang finally put down the magnifying glass in his right hand, pinched the small gold product in the palm of his hand with his left hand, glanced around, and said loudly, "Everyone, this excavation has finally fulfilled the dream in my heart, everyone has doubled the red envelope and doubled the bonus!"

"Okay! Thank you!" cheered in unison.

Xiang Zong whispered to a few people around him to share the plan, so that they could also smile.

"Xiang Chen, after this ticket is done, we will quit, go back to our hometown in Bazhou, live a good life, and you should settle down. Mr. Xiang finally pulled the young man in his twenties, walked up from the dirt pit, and talked about the future arrangements.

"No problem, Dad, I've been in the wild all these years, I'm about to become a savage, and even mosquitoes here are male. ”

Mr. Xiang laughed and patted his son's shoulder quite understandingly.

"Okay, go talk to your mom and get more good food for the evening. Appetite should be good today!"

Xiang Chen said yes and walked directly to one of the living tents.

Xiang Zong returned to the sleeping tent alone, and Wang Zihan could only follow him involuntarily.

Turn on the light, release his left hand to the general, and gently place the small gold item he was holding on the table next to the bed.

Then he picked up a fruit knife, gritted his teeth, stabbed the tip of the blade into his palm, and slashed it downward, and the red blood flowed out instantly, dripping the blood onto the gold products on the table.

One drop! two drops! three drops!

Wang Zihan watched as the drops of blood quickly disappeared, and the gold products on the table were like sponges, completely inhaling the dripping blood.

Suddenly, Wang Zihan felt his heart beat violently, and a huge sense of horror poured out from the depths of his heart, his hairs stood on end, and his scalp was numb.

In the middle of the blood-sucking gold product, a golden beetle struggled to crawl out of it as if it had broken out of its shell, standing upright on the table with six legs, its head raised, and a terrifying chirp suddenly sounded.

Xiang Zong's face flushed, looked at the golden beetle and said wildly, "Sure enough, it's true, golden demon worm, golden demon worm! Haha, it's not in vain my efforts for so many years." ”

The golden demon worm didn't seem to see Xiang Zong's reaction, and directly turned into a golden light and flew out of the tent.

"Ah~" A terrible scream quickly sounded from outside, and Xiang Zong hurriedly rushed out of the tent, and Wang Zihan followed.

Inside the pit, all the people were motionless, like statues.

In the place where the terrible screams came from just now, the plump face of a migrant worker holding a shovel quickly grew old and withered, and finally lost its color completely.

"Peng!" The shovel suddenly fell to the ground, and the migrant worker's body suddenly turned into a puff of powder, and the clothes on his body fell to the ground as if they had fallen to the garbage heap.

A yellow light flew out and flew towards the migrant workers next to him.

"Ah~" Another terrible scream sounded, expressing the deepest attachment to life.

Xiang Zong watched the golden demon insects suck these migrant workers dry one by one, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly turned his head and ran towards the tent where Xiang Chen went just now. Wang Zihan sighed and could only follow.