"This really is a map of our hometown!" At this moment, Dracula had already walked up to the map, his eyes fixed on the map. Looking at the map in front of him, Dracula seemed to be looking at a rare treasure.

His eyes flickered, as if he didn't know where to look. His hand went up and down again. It seems that I want to touch the map, but I am afraid that if I touch it, I will break the map.

The other bat-clan orcs are probably not much different from Dracula. They all looked at the map hanging high in the air. Han Chong even saw that some Bat Orcs even shed tears of excitement.

It was a long time before Dracula came to his senses. He turned to look at Arterius, his expression very excited, "I really didn't expect you to keep the map!"

Arterius smiled and waved his hand at Dracula before speaking to him, "We always believed that we could go back to the world we were. Therefore, everything related to the past has been completely retained. This map is one of them!"

"That's right!" Dracula nodded toward Arterius, "We'll be able to return to the original world!"

Han Chong stayed aside, looking at Arterius, and the group of people surrounding the map, not knowing what they were doing, and they were all excited to death. He looked at this temple for a long time, but he didn't see the figure of Qinqin. At this time, he finally couldn't hold back any longer. He ran to Arterius's side, and unceremoniously opened his mouth and drank softly at him, "I say, who you want to show us?"

At this time, Arterius turned his head to look at Han Chong, and his face showed a look of sudden realization. He raised his hand, patted his brain, and said to Han Chong while laughing, "I'm really sorry to forget about it, look at my brain!"

As he spoke, Arterius turned his head to look inside the temple. At this time, there was a puzzled expression on his face, "It's really strange that the Ancestor actually opened the formation, which has never been opened before!"

Doubts were just doubts, and after a slight mutter, I saw Artrius half-crouching. He put the index finger of his right hand in his mouth and bit it with a gentle force.

A drop of bright red blood flowed from Arterius' hand. However, when the drop of blood, which had been bright red, broke away from Arterius's hand and fell, it turned emerald green.

A soft "pop" sounded out. The blood dripped onto the stone slabs of the temple, but there was a soft sound that could only be heard when the water was dripping. And it's not just a soft sound. When Altrius's blood fell to the ground, he even saw ripples on the stone slab of the temple, as if the floor of the temple had really turned into water.

There was only one drop of blood, but that blood seemed to awaken the magical power of this temple. The ripples that came out of the stone slabs of the temple spread rapidly. After a while, the ripples spread to the entire temple.

At this moment, the entire temple was rapidly distorted, and with the distortion of the temple. The stone temple began to change rapidly. The stone walls of the temple began to turn green. Verdant vines appeared on the walls. The stone floor, which was old-fashioned, is also beginning to shine.

As if time and space had traveled, Han Chong watched as this temple changed completely into a different shape. The overall layout of the temple has not changed at all, but it is much more alive than the previous temple with only stone blocks. An emerald green glow emerges from the verdant plants, embellishing the temple with a spring envelope.

"Ancestor!" Han Chong was still in surprise when a soft shout suddenly came from beside him. Han Chong turned his head to look, only to see Arterius bowing his head respectfully in front of him.

Han Chong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his head and looked ahead. But as soon as he looked up, he was taken aback. Because he saw two men in front of him who he knew very well.

"Wushuang?" Han Chong's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was a long time before he muttered tentatively. It's just that when the murmur fell, he shouted excitedly towards the front again, "Wushuang, Yunfeng, is it really you?"

At this time, in front of their eyes, where the map had been placed, there were many more things, chairs, and people. At this time, Han Chong noticed that there were many more people in the entire temple than just that place. These people have guards, squires and so on.

And where the map was placed, there was a group of people. Han Chong didn't look at the others, his eyes all fell on his two acquaintances, it was Yun Feng and Hu Wushuang.

At this moment, the two of them have very good complexions, and their spirits are very sufficient. This shows that nothing happened to the two of them. And now Hu Wushuang and Yun Feng were also staring at Han Chong with wide eyes, incredulously.

"Han Chong!" a thunderous sound came out. Everyone was stunned, only to see that Yun Feng, who was dressed in white, had already rushed in front of Han Chong. He hugged Han Chong's shoulders excitedly, and excitedly opened his mouth to drink to Han Chong, "It's really you!"

"It's me!" Han Chong also looked at Yun Feng excitedly, looking at Yun Feng carefully. At this moment, he really wanted to hold Yun Feng into his arms.

At this moment, Hu Wushuang also walked up. There were tears in her eyes, and her tone of voice was a little choked, "Han Chong, are you okay?"

Han Chong shook his head and hurriedly smiled at Hu Wushuang. But soon, a slightly painful expression appeared on his face, "It's a pity for Mu Jin, alas!"

"By the way, what about Mu Jin?" As soon as Mu Jin was mentioned, Han Chong came back to his senses from great joy. This time, his main purpose was to save Mu Jin. With a soft snort, he looked ahead again.

"Don't worry, Mu Jin will be fine!" At this time, Yun Feng patted Han Chong's shoulder, then turned around and pointed to one place, pointing to Qin Qin who took Mu Jin's body away, "That little girl brought Mu Jin over, and the patriarch said that Mu Jin would be brought back to life!"

With his words, Han Chong turned his head to look over. Sure enough, I saw Qin Qin, who had been molested by Mu Jin. At the same time, he also saw that there was a woman beside Qin Qin.

The woman looked to be in her thirties. But Han Chong looked at him as if he was looking at a statue that had existed since ancient times. He felt that the actual age of this woman was definitely not what she had appeared on her face.

When Han Chong looked at the woman, the woman also looked up at Han Chong. Suddenly, Han Chong had a very peculiar idea in his heart. When he looked at the woman, he felt that the woman seemed to see through him at once.

But he doesn't reject this feeling of being seen through at all. On the contrary, he wished that the woman would look at him a few more times, and in the end never take her eyes off him.

The next moment, the woman raised her feet and slowly walked towards Han. At this moment, Han Chong shook violently. What he saw in his eyes was not the woman walking slowly towards him. Rather, there was a sky, an endless earth that was slowly moving towards him.

Under such circumstances, no matter where Han Chong retreated, he would never be able to stop the woman from approaching him. What's more, Han Chong didn't have any intention of retreating. In his heart, he couldn't wait for the woman to get close to him.

From that woman's body, there were ten thousand feelings that Han Chong felt. And every feeling made Han Chong feel that it should be so, and he was happy to accept some of the feelings he felt.

It's like confronting a god, and you can't say a word about that god. As soon as he does, you can't help but cater to him and please him.

Or, that's what servility is called. When you're on the other side of a life that's higher than yourself, you'll involuntarily obey his orders.

"I'm really sorry!" Han Chong was completely stunned, and it wasn't until the woman's voice reached Han Chong's ears that he shook slightly and came back to his senses. And this voice also made Han Chong feel extremely warm again, like a spring breeze.

At this moment, Han Chong really looked at the woman, at her face, at her body. But Han Chong strangely found that he couldn't seem to see what the woman was. But it's not like that. It was as if Han Chong had countless faces in his mind, and if he asked him which face was this woman's face, he would say that which face was this woman's face, and he might say that none of them were this woman's face.

However, this idea in Han Chong's heart had just sprung up, and it soon disappeared again. Because at this time, the woman spoke to Han Chong again. It was like a spring breeze, making people feel warm, so that Han Chong didn't have the heart to think about other things anymore.

"Another tribe, they're going to grab anything. As long as you grab it, there is only a dead end. Only dead things, they won't want. That's why I ordered my people to kill you first and then bring you back, and I beg your pardon!"

Han Chong was shocked, he didn't think about anything else, but asked the woman directly, "Can you still be saved?"