Getting acquainted with the little ant, Long Xing was immersed in joy and began to drift between fantasy and reality. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black spirit fanned him with his wings and said, "Master, my friend's clan has lived in this Deep Nitrogen Patriarch's Mansion for a long time, and they are familiar with the situation here!

Long Xing was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, spread his palms, and asked sincerely, "Brother Ant, are you really willing to help me?"

The little ant's movements were very slight, but because it was close, Long Xing could clearly see it nodding and listen to it say, "Really willing! But don't call me Brother Ant! I'm a veteran ant! Call me the red-headed general!"

When Long Xing heard this, he immediately stood upright, raised his hand with his empty hand and gave a military salute, and said, "Yes!

The black spirit and the ant both laughed, and the ant said, "What the hell did the little fat man do!

The black spirit urged: "Okay, master, tell the red-headed general about the situation!"

Long Xing sat down cross-legged and said in a low voice, "I'm here to find a friend of mine, a girl named Yang Ling. She, like me, was swept over from the foreign world more than a month ago! The person who brought her here is said to be the Dark Nitrogen Patriarch, and Yang Ling must be in the mansion now!"

After a moment of silence, the ant said: "The people in this mansion, we ant tribes all know, except for you, there are no new people recently! However, more than half a year ago, the patriarch brought back a stiff and motionless woman's body from outside. Oh! Oh yes! Just over a month ago, this woman suddenly woke up!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it must be Yang Ling!" Long Xing was in high spirits.

The ant paused and said hoarsely: "However, only she calls herself Yang Ling! Later, I was in another house and heard the patriarch talking to a few people, saying that this woman is very important and must be watched!"

Long Xing begged urgently, "This is what I'm looking for!" Red-headed General, do you know which house she is in? Can you take me to her?"

The red-headed general said: "The patriarch has covered her house with a shadowless qi mask, only a few servants who are responsible for serving her can enter, no one else can, we can't climb from the ground, we usually go through the passage of the underground palace!

The Black Spirit added, "The underground palace belongs to the ant clan!"

Long Xing smiled: "Shadowless Qi Cover, hehe, just I'm not afraid! However, the day will definitely be discovered!"

He thought for a moment, and said to the ant, "I have to ask the red-headed general for one thing, I would like to write a note asking you to pass through your underpass tonight and put it next to her shoes, so that she can see it tomorrow morning!

The ant smiled: "This is easy to do!"

Long Xing was dumbfounded again, this is not the way of the world, there is neither a pen nor paper by his side!

Putting the ants on the ground, he was in a hurry, and when he saw the paulownia tree next to him, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, picked a big leaf, found a thin stick, and carefully carved on the leaf surface: "Long Xing is coming in the middle of the night."

Although it was crooked, there was no obstacle to distinguishing the handwriting, and after checking, Long Xing and Hei Ling sent the red-headed general to the mouth of the ant nest, Long Xing tightly rolled the leaf note into the thickness of a toothpick and placed it on the ground, and the red-headed general got into the hole, and after a while, a team of soldier ants, slightly smaller than the red-headed general, lined up neatly, lifted the leaves and entered the hole.

Back in the dormitory, Long Xing was worried about whether the little ants could handle it, and he couldn't sleep all night.

Finally survived until the next morning, the foreman came early in the morning to urge everyone to hurry up, Long Xing got a basket of wicker, and began to weave according to the method taught by the Yongquan housekeeper, he was not good at his hands and feet, but everyone respected the ancient mother-in-law, and no one complained about him.

At noon, while eating, the familiar hoarse voice sounded: "Little fat man, don't speak, just listen to me, others can't understand." I've been hiding in that house in the morning, and the woman has seen the leaves, and she's smiling, and I'm coming to show you the way in the evening!

Long Xing searched everywhere, and finally saw an ant on the edge of the wicker basket next to him, crawling outside.

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, pretending that nothing had happened, Long Xing concentrated on weaving an arrow basket for an afternoon, and at night he lay on the bed and stayed up until midnight, when the snoring around him came and went, he quietly got up.

The red-headed general had been lying on the column outside the workers' dormitory, and when he saw Long Xing, he beckoned: "Fatty, where is it!

Long Xing spread out his palms, put the red-headed general away, and according to its instructions, turned left, right, and left again, walked a long way, and came to a dense forest in front of him and stopped.

The ant said: "Yang Ling is in the house in front, this forest is an illusion of a shadowless gas cover, I have already let the little soldier ant probe it, there is no one else in it except Yang Ling himself!"

The black spirit flew out of his arms and reminded: "Master, neither I nor the red-headed general can go in directly, we will wait for you outside!"

Only then did Long Xing remember that when he entered the mansion that day, the black spirit came in with his chest through the door opened by the ancient mother-in-law, and only his own body could penetrate the shadowless qi cover, and the black spirit was not good.

So, saying goodbye to the two small animals, Long Xing walked to the woods in front of him, because he was in a hurry, he was too anxious, and he didn't grope with his hands in advance, his nose hit the wall all of a sudden, and it was suddenly sour and unbearable, and tears came out, but fortunately, it was a soft nose that hit the wall, and it didn't make too much noise.

His appearance provoked the two friends behind him to laugh, Long Xing looked embarrassed, so he also squeezed out a smile of self-deprecation, and then, like a blind man touching an elephant, he raised his two hands and began to grope from left to right.

What he touched was the wall, just like the wall around the patriarch's mansion, it felt like it was made of bluestone, unlike the style of the wooden structure in the mansion, it can be seen that Yang Ling was really strictly guarded, let her live in a solid stone wall, and also added a shadowless air cover, and the isolation measures can be described as heavy.

After groping for a while, he finally found a place with a buckle, which should be the door, but it was tightly closed, Long Xing couldn't help but reach out and push it, and the door was closed tightly, not moving at all.

At this time, a voice inside asked softly, "Is it Long Xing?"

The voice was Yang Ling's! Long Xing replied excitedly: "It's me! Yang Ling, is it you? Open the door!"

The voice inside was a little helpless: "This door has been locked for a long time, I don't know how to open it!"

Then, his voice began to tremble, and he felt like someone was backing away, shouting in horror, "Oh!

After a moment, I heard a clang, and the door lock opened!

The red-headed general shouted loudly: "Fat man, go in, those ants were sent by me just now, help you bite off the lock cylinder, the door has been opened!"

When Long Xing heard this, he pushed hard, and sure enough, the door opened, and he stepped in directly.

I imagined it thousands of times before, what it would be like to see Yang Ling again, whether she would wear the clothes of the noble lady of the Arrogant Country, that must be very funny! However, the real funny person is Long Xing himself.

He was wearing the uniform gray robe of the Deep Nitrogen Patriarch's Mansion, and he appeared in front of Yang Ling's eyes like this, and he felt as if he was wearing a costume, and he was a little embarrassed.

Looking at it, Yang Ling's style is the same as before, she is wearing a cyan long skirt, a belt around her waist, and her long hair is draped over her shoulders, looking tall and generous, Tingting and jade, her eyes are still boundless and clear.

Long Xing was a little at a loss and stood dumbfounded.

After Yang Ling saw the person clearly, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he rushed up and hugged the other party tightly, crying: "It's really you!

Long Xing was stupefied by the girl's sudden hug, her soft body was so close to her for the first time, and the fragrance on her body was refreshing, so she began to beat faster, and she spoke incoherently: "Yang, Yang Ling! I've been looking for you, I've been looking for you for a long time!"

Yang Ling slowly let go of his arms, suddenly remembered something, motioned to Long Xing not to speak, walked over to cover the door, pulled Long Xing into the house, and turned to her bedroom inside.

After sitting down, although Yang Ling had red eyes, he looked at Long Xing and smiled, and asked, "Why are you also arrested?"

Long Xing briefly recounted his experience after being swept into the Exotic Dimensional Xuantian Dao, as well as what he knew about Qingming's situation.

Yang Ling was surprised, opened his mouth wide, and only reacted after a while, and said, "It turns out that what he said is true! This is really not the world we used to live in!"

"Who is he?" asked Long Xing.

"It's the one who kidnapped me that night! Everyone here calls him the patriarch, I don't care if he looks long or not, he kidnapped me anyway!" As she spoke, her face twitched slightly, and she was quite frightened, but she still forced her composure and said: "It can't be a human trafficker, is it? A robber? Definitely not a good person anyway! A man with long white hair looks like a devil!"

Long Xing had too many questions in his heart, and he didn't know where to start, so he simply said straight to the point: "This country is called the Arrogant Country, that person is the patriarch of the Deep Nitrogen Clan, and Granny Gu said that you are now the wife of the patriarch!" Yang Ling, what the hell is going on?"

"Granny Gu, Patriarch's Wife, my God!" Yang Ling looked stunned.

Long Xing noticed that Yang Ling seemed to know very little about what happened to her, so he explained: "Granny Gu, it's the lonely old man on the side of the Jujube Tree Square in Puguang City!

"Hmm! No wonder, the maid brought me clothes, they were all in my previous style, very different from their dress, once a maid said, 'This is specially sewn for you by my mother-in-law!' It turned out to be Gu's mother-in-law! Is she also a human trafficker?" Yang Ling was even more puzzled.

Long Xing shook his head and said, "No! Granny Gu is a good person, she just obeys people's orders, and the Patriarch of Deep Nitrogen has caught you! Thanks to Granny Gu's arrangement, I can sneak in to see you!"

Yang Ling nodded, feeling a little relieved in his heart, and then said puzzledly: "She said that I am already the wife of the patriarch?

Long Xing thought for a moment and said seriously: "She just said that, the details are not clear!, then what happened after you came here?"

Hearing this, Yang Ling pondered for a moment and talked about her experience.