Although Ling Han didn't want to deliberately explore the state of mind of the man in red, after Ling Han drank the thousand-year-old stone bun wine last night, his cultivation of divine consciousness had broken through another layer and had reached the second level of contemplation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This second level of concentration is actually the cultivation of the mind, and the so-called mind is the state of mind and emotions. By dealing with facial expressions, you can judge the other person's thoughts. This was an extremely esoteric knowledge, and Ling Han was only unconsciously using it at this time, but it still attracted the attention of the man in red.

Ling Han's eyes were pure, looking at the eyes of the man in red, without a trace of flinching.

There seemed to be a hint of surprise in the eyes of the man in red, and then he actually lowered his head and waved his hand towards Qin Fushou.

Qin Fushou immediately ran to the side of the red-clothed man like a pug, and the red-clothed man glanced towards Ling Han's side, and then said a few words to Qin Fushou, who nodded again and again.

Ling Han just wanted to use the method of the five senses to listen to what the man in red said, but the man in red said that, he rode the mount that looked like a deer and not a deer, and galloped away. And the disciples of the Eternal Life Sect behind the red-clothed man also followed in his footsteps and walked away.

Ling Han turned around and asked, "Brother Shuiwa, do you know where that man in red came from?"

Shui Wa scratched her head and said, "This man in red, I've only seen it twice, and I don't recognize it!"

Ling Han watched the back of the red-clothed man disappear into the dim horizon, and suddenly felt a depression in his heart, this depression was not the spiritual pressure of the blood master, but a kind of pressure that was about to be dangerous.

As soon as Ling Han and the others were about to enter the city, they heard the tuwa at the head of the city say, "Patriarch, they're back!"

Ling Han fixed his eyes on the distance, and sure enough, a group of figures appeared in the dim sky, and it gradually became clear that it was the other clansmen led by the Dry Bone Patriarch.

Seeing this, Shui Wa said excitedly: "Brother Ling, you go to the city first, and I will bring some people to meet the patriarch and them!" Shui Wa said and ran in the direction of those clansmen.

And those men who returned with Ling Han, seeing Shui Wa going to pick up people, regardless of fatigue, went one after another, and in the end, only Ling Han and Tianbao entered the Yumen Pass.

This night, laughter, this night, unforgettable tonight.

Whether it is an adult or a child, the smile on their faces is so genuine, because, after so many years of displacement, these people have finally found their home.

Tianbao has woken up, but there is still wine in his hand, but it is blended with the aged stone bun wine, although the taste is lighter, but the wine is still very fragrant.

Tianbao was also afraid that he would get drunk all night, so he began to drink in small sips. Those little eyes saw everyone singing and dancing around the fire, and seemed to remember the past.

Ling Han looked at those cheerful clansmen, both happy for them and sad for himself. For Ling Han, the word home has passed far away. Originally, Ling Han's home was that Ling Changfeng could take a look at himself, maybe it was a piece of chicken leg secretly left by Chef Huo, or maybe it was the "popping" loom of Nurse Wang, but now all of this has been blurred and can't see the original appearance clearly.

Ling Han remembered the man in red, it seemed that he was a powerful character sent by General Shao Jie. General Shao Jie's subordinates are so brave, and General Shao Jie seems to be even more powerful.

Shui Wa took everyone into the city, and while Ling Han cleaned up the barbarian corpses, Shui Wa also took people to clean up the city, and even the three big characters of "Yumen Pass" that were originally hidden in the gravel were also swept out by Shui Wa with people.

This ancient city, which has been silent in this Silent Hill for thousands of years, finally shines with new brilliance.

As the night fell, the fire in the city had been lit, and perhaps innocently took care of it, but there was no wind and sand this night.

Ling Han returned to the stone room and glanced at Tianbao, only to see that Tianbao was still sleeping, the strength of the stone bun wine was really fierce, even the amount of wine like Tianbao could not resist. No wonder the Dry Bone Patriarch locked the wine room again, otherwise, all the clansmen would have to get drunk to death on this night.

Ling Han couldn't sleep, so he picked up a white stone on the ground and began to carve on the black stone wall. Lines of white marks appeared under Ling Han's hands, twisting and turning, as if they were a road, a lifeline that could help the people of the Dry Bone Clan.

After drawing that picture, Ling Han breathed a sigh of relief, he was really a little thirsty at this time, and there was no water everywhere, the water that Ling Han was carrying had been drunk dry, and after looking for a long time, Ling Han's eyes could only fall on the wine jar.

Originally, Ling Han wanted to leave this jar of wine to Tianbao, but he was afraid that Tianbao would be too obsessed with stone bun wine, so after thinking about it, Ling Han opened the jar of wine, raised it, put his lips against the mouth of the altar, grunted, and took a big sip.

After drinking this sip of wine, Ling Han suddenly felt that his whole body was light, and then there was like a golden light in his abdomen, which went straight to the top of his head.

Ling Han remembered that day when he drank a thousand cups of stone bun wine, and knew that after drinking this stone bun wine, his divine sense ability would skyrocket, so he didn't control it, and let that golden light cleanse his divine sense.

Although Ling Han didn't move himself, the true qi in Ling Han's body was already surging undercurrent, but this true qi could only follow Ling Han's veins and spread all over Ling Han's mind.

Ling Han took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, just before Ling Han used his divine sense to control that true qi, after circumnavigating for a week, he obviously felt that he was like being reborn, and his divine sense had improved a lot.

If he was seen by that rice grain, he would definitely tell Ling Han that he had broken through the second level of divine consciousness cultivation, and that was the second level of condensation. But there is still a gap between the second level of this concentrating spirit and the second level of martial arts cultivation, and it can't send out true qi to hurt the enemy on its own, and besides, Ling Han's body still doesn't have true qi to protect his body.

Ling Han sat next to Tianbao, although Ling Han didn't drink much of the stone bun wine, but Ling Han didn't dare to drink more, so he had to slowly digest the true qi that had been generated in his body today, and gathered it into his sea of consciousness again.

When that true qi was all digested by Ling Han's sea of knowledge, a light suddenly flashed above Ling Han's head. The method of the five senses poured out without waiting for Ling Han's order, this is the mastery of the method of the five senses, which can monitor what is happening around you at any time.

Ling Han's divine sense kept watching in this cave, although Ling Han did not move, but he seemed to have walked through each stone chamber again, and at the entire cave entrance, Ling Han knew it again, where is the armory, where is the grain store, where is the need for speed, where can be slowly and gradually, Ling Han can find out clearly, from then on, Ling Han does not have to worry about having no way out.

Just as Ling Han was about to retract his divine sense, he suddenly heard a boiling sound coming in from outside the city.

"General, this time we have won a big victory, and I don't expect those barbarians to be looking for trouble!"

"Yes, General, you are really the pillar of the door, and you have captured a few barbarians alive!"

"Woo......" Another terrible howl came from outside the city, like the voice of the barbarian.

Ling Han hurriedly got up and climbed the city gate. At this time, Shui Wa and several men in the clan were looking nervously below.

Ling Han looked towards the city and saw that the man in red was riding an unknown mount, which seemed to be a sika deer, but had the head and face of a horse. And the rest of the people followed the life of the man in red, and Qin Fushou followed the man in red, trotting all the way, and kept saying something to the man in red, his expression was full of flattery.

At the end of the procession, there were the prisoner carts that Fang had just seen closely, originally the prisoner carts were empty, but this time, I saw a few barbarians curled up in the prisoner cart and lingering, and from time to time let out a few wails.

Ling Han asked, "Brother Shuiwa, do you know who that red-clothed man is?" Ling Han said, his eyes still locked on the red-clothed man's body.

Shui Wa said: "This person must be a general under General Caijie!"

As soon as Shui Wa's words fell, I saw the eyes of the man in red suddenly sweeping towards the city.

Ling Han's gaze happened to meet the man in red. The man in red immediately stopped the mount and turned his head to stare into Ling Han's eyes.

Ling Han suddenly felt that the red-clothed man in front of him seemed to want to be on a par with him, because in the eyes of the red-clothed man, he was specialized in dealing with all kinds of disobedience.