The little old man's name is Zeng Zhong, and it is the land here. ”

The Land Immortal Transformation Institute also has a land lord, Han Qingge said, "You are not a fallen immortal?"

"Ouch, the immortal laughed, how can the little old man have the blessing to become a fallen immortal, I am just a small land native of the Immortal Transformation Institute. ”

Why did this sound so harsh, Han Qingge didn't bother to argue with him, but looking at his appearance, his fur was dirty, and even the half-cut gown he wore outside was full of oil, except for his big outrageous belly, how could he have the appearance of a land lord.

"I ask you, since you are the land here, you know what is happening here?"

Zeng Zhong was about to answer, when he suddenly saw Ran Yihua on the wall, his face changed drastically, he jumped down from the shrine, rushed to her, touched her forehead, sniffed her hand again, his face changed drastically and he cried bitterly, crying and howling: "Damn, who poisoned you? ”

Ran Yihua was woken up by his crying, and was stunned, hugged Zeng Zhong and cried. The two of them cried louder than the other, and the back of Han Qingge's head was buzzing, so he simply walked out the door and let them cry.

The air outside was much better, she had run too fast all the way to this place by mistake, and then she saw that there was a very small pond in front of the land temple, the pond water was green, and the weeds in all directions were also shorter, but this mess did not look like it looked like it was natural, it was more like it was gnawed.

"What?!You went to ask for help from the Lord of the Southern Nation, but you found the wrong person!" Zeng Zhong's exclamation sounded in the room, Han Qingge shook his head helplessly, and after a while, he came out, saluted Han Qingge respectfully, and said, "Thank you Han Shangxian for saving Yihua." ”

Han Qingge returned the salute and said, "You're welcome. ”

"Han Shangxian, please come into the house, let the little old man thank you well. ”

Han Qingge was about to excuse herself, but Ran Yihua also walked out, shook her arm and said, "Sister Han, go in, if you want to find the person who harmed me, Uncle Zeng's help is indispensable." ”

Han Qingge thought about it for a while, and before Zeng Zhong could tell him what was going on here, or what was worth it for the two of them to do something to Ran Yihua, he followed in.

As soon as I entered, I was dumbfounded, is this still the dilapidated land temple just now?

I saw that the house had changed greatly, this kind of gold, silver and jade filled the room to the brim, and the shrine had also become a very elaborate pear blossom wood round table, the table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, Han Qingge was pushed to the table by Ran Yihua, Zeng Zhong jumped on the stool, and I don't know when he had changed into a satin shirt.

"Move the chopsticks, move the chopsticks, let's talk while eating. As he spoke, he first twisted a chicken leg and gnawed it with relish.

Ran Yihua happily broke off the other one and gnawed it up, Han Qingge has always been light-mouthed, and he couldn't get used to eating these, and when Zeng Zhong gnawed the big chicken leg almost, he asked the previous question again.

Zeng Zhong waved his hand at him, jumped off the stool, ran to the corner of the wall in a pile of gold and touched a wine jar for a long time, and when he looked at this wine jar, Ran Yihua's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to take it, Zeng Zhong hurriedly dodged and said: "You can't drink it if you are poisoned." ”

Ran Yihua looked unwilling, but Zeng Zhong was very persistent, and only poured a small cup for himself, even the cup was far away, and Ran Yihua stretched his neck to smell something, but he didn't let him.

Zeng Zhong took a sip of wine, and then said slowly with a satisfied face: "There is a treasure hidden here." ”

Han Qingge said secretly, and asked, "What baby?"

Zeng Zhong held the wine glass and said with an intoxicated face: "But a good baby, this baby..."

"What's wrong with this baby?" Han Qingge continued to ask, but Zeng Zhong hung his head with a wine glass, ignoring her words.

Han Qingge asked Ran Yihua again, "Do you know what kind of treasure it is?"

Ran Yihua shook her head and said, "It's the first time I've heard of it. ”

Zeng Zhong still didn't move, Ran Yihua pushed him, who knew that this push, Zeng Zhong actually fell backwards hard, and his hand still kept holding the wine glass.

"Hahaha, Uncle Zeng, you are so bad, you got drunk so quickly. Then don't waste this rice brew, I'm welcome. ”

Han Qingge pressed Ran Yihua, who was reaching out to hold the wine, walked to Zeng Zhong's side, probed his spiritual platform, and said, "He's dead." ”

"Bang", Ran Yihua fell off the stool in fright, and said with a frightened face: "Impossible, impossible." ”

Han Qingge picked up the glass of wine and smelled it, she didn't understand that the wine didn't smell anything unusual, she turned out the jar of wine again, just opened it and a black dot shot out of the jar, jumped out of the window, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ran Yihua was about to chase after her, but she stopped her, poured the wine on the ground, and instantly dissolved a hole in the ground.

Ran Yihua threw herself on Zeng Zhong and cried profusely, and the gold and silver in this room also lost their color. Han Qingge couldn't figure out what kind of treasure was here to make these people kill people again and again.

"Sister Han, you touch Uncle Zeng, you just touched me, I'll be fine, you touch Uncle Zeng. ”

Han Qingge shook his head and said, "The water droplets on your arm are still there, which means that my mana is ineffective against poison." ”

Ran Yihua cried even more when she heard this, but Zeng Zhong's body had already begun to decompose, and Han Qingge pulled her away, and the two saw Zeng Zhong turn into a pool of thick water.

"What kind of treasure is it?" asked Han Qingge.

"I don't know, I've lived here with my dad for so long, and I've never heard him talk about it. ”

"Where's your father?"

"Last month, I was killed by lightning when I was punished by heaven, woo woo. ”

Han Qingge regretted mentioning her sadness a little, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Daddy is dead, Uncle Zeng is also dead, woo woo, now I'm left alone, woo woo woo ......"

"Don't cry, I'm still with you?"

Who knew that she cried even louder when she said this, and said: "I even went to ask for help and found the wrong person, woo woo woo ......"

"Well, why don't I go and help you find Li Chang?"

"It's a long way from here to the Divine Ruins, and I won't live that long. ”

"And how did you get here in two days?"

"Daddy left me a windbag, and it was the wind that brought me there. ”

Han Qingge's eyes lit up and asked, "Is this windbag they are looking for?"

"The windbag can only be used once, and if you use it, it's gone, it must not be. ”

It seems that it is something else, in a moment, Zeng Zhong has disappeared into pus, Han Qingge and Ran Yihua buried all the gold and silver in this room, and Quan Dang built a mound for him.

Looking at this well-dressed mound Han Qingge was full of melancholy, the only person who knew some clues was gone, and the person who wanted to harm Ran Yihua also ran away, this day has passed like this, there are still two days left, Han Qingge really doubts that he can save her?

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