"Hey, why are you leaving?" Ji Lang hurriedly switched to the next picture. Maybe the beauty was in a comic strip. Maybe she could continue to appear in a different scene or plot?

Although the remaining pictures are also very clear and three-dimensional, they are almost all scenery of mountains, forests and rivers. The scenery is very beautiful and very similar to the scenes painted by Lan Tianxing. Many details and scenery combine the characteristics of that excellent scenic spot, which also shows that

The appearance of the 'Netherworld Valley' described by the eldest young master of the Lan family at least once existed.

"I seem to have seen these scenery somewhere..." Ji Lang stared at the pictures and kept searching in his memory. Some pictures seemed familiar to him, but he couldn't remember what they were. Although some of them were

The impression is not particularly familiar.

"Oh?" Hua Tang frowned slightly and asked, seemingly thoughtful, "Do you know who Yun Yu is?".

Ji Lang was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "I know, the eldest young master of the Lan family used a pseudonym when he traveled around the world half a year ago. I don't know how the young master thought of giving himself such a literary and artistic name...".

Huatang did not want to delve into the meaning, but asked again, "Do you know who the owner of the general's tomb he is looking for is?".

"Yun Yu! Yun... Yu?" Ji Lang was startled, looked at Huatang and asked, "Such a coincidence? It can't be a coincidence, right?"

"You should know him better than I do!" Hua Tang sighed, "Is Lan Tianxing that kind of boring person? If I say it's a coincidence, will the Third Master believe it?".

Ji Lang was stunned for another moment and murmured to himself, "So it turns out that he was really buried in the general's tomb a thousand years ago? A thousand years ago... guarding the border... But where was I at that time? I should also be by his side?".

"On the moonlit night of the 15th Mid-Autumn Festival thousands of years ago, do you still remember the catastrophe under Duyue Peak?" Huatang's eyes fell on Ji Lang's face and asked, "Have you ever dreamed of those scenes?".

Ji Lang lowered his head and thought seriously for a while, and then he could only shake his head, "I don't even know what the owner said!".

"Do you not know? Or...can't remember clearly?" Hua Tang asked tirelessly, "There was a deputy named Yun Xin beside Yun Yu. He was present at the time. Third Master, do you have any impression of that identity?"

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"Deputy General Yun Xin?" Ji Lang still shook his head, but quickly asked, "Could it be Brother Xin? He has been assisting the young master in the Lan family. I feel like he should be related to him, right?".

Huatang's brows furrowed slightly again, and his gaze fell on Ji Lang's face for a while and then relaxed again, "It seems that Zhu Feng of the Qinglong position is not him, it seems... it should be you!".

"Zhu Feng?" Ji Lang was stunned again. Today, Hua Zhuang's words have always been 'horrible', which made him feel interesting and funny, but looking at Hua Tang's expression, it didn't look like he was joking.

Huatang saw that he was stunned, and then asked, "Does the third master have a dragon-shaped tattoo that he was born with on his back? How many claws does that green dragon have?".

Ji Lang did not hesitate this time, but directly asked, "How did you know?".

There is indeed a pattern on his back, but unless it develops under special and extreme circumstances, it will not appear easily under normal circumstances. How could Master Hua be so clear about the fact that even his wife and lover didn't know?

Could it be that Master Hua happened to see him when he was taking a bath in that special and extreme situation? Ji Lang thought about it seriously again, he couldn't remember such a coincidence and embarrassing situation happening.

"I guessed it!" Hua Tang smiled and explained, "It seems that Young Master Lan hasn't told you this yet, maybe because the time has not yet come! He will tell you when the time is right...".

Ji Lang had no choice but to smile. Although he was still a little curious to know what Huatang was talking about, it was not the right time to ask more questions. He might as well wait for the opportunity to ask his young master for a clear explanation.

The surrounding pictures were still shaking vaguely, but there were no new changes in the content. After Ji Lang looked at each one carefully, he could only sigh a few times with regret.

"That's all we have, let's go up first..." Hua Tang urged, signaling Ji Lang to continue walking up the stairs. The dead vines he stepped on fell down one after another as if they had lost their support. The lower half of the stairs

I don't know when it has been suspended.

Ji Lang glanced down and didn't find anything newer or more valuable. He felt guilty no matter how he thought about it in such an environment where he had no roof or ground, so he consciously didn't ask too many questions and used his best words.

He climbed out of the well at a high speed.

Behind him, Huatang was not as anxious as Ji Lang. He walked up step by step leisurely like a walk. Then he sighed softly at the rising green light at the mouth of the well. He suddenly closed the five fingers of his right hand in the void, and the sky was filled with blue light.

The flashes gathered together in a hurry, and soon they condensed into a round and transparent bead.

Although it was a bright sunny day, when Huatang gathered the bead in his palm, you could still see the sparkling, gorgeous blue pearly light shining faintly. It was indeed a rare and rare treasure that remains in the world.

A unique sacred object.

"Second Senior Brother, this bead..." Although Su Chen didn't know what just happened at the bottom of the well, judging from the situation, this rare treasure seemed to be inextricably linked to him.

"This is 'Liuchen', not 'Liuchen'! It's not the one that Master Lan is looking for..." Huatang's fingers were slightly closed, and the bead quickly spun on his palm a few times before disappearing, like

It was like being integrated into his body.

"Oh? Third Master, this is..." Liu Feng looked very curious and asked in a low voice in Ji Lang's ear, "Isn't this baby really magical?".

Ji Lang glanced at him and ignored him. He knew that this thing was a sacred object without asking, and Huatang could control and command it as he pleased, which proved that he was the owner of this bead, or that this bead was the one he had lost.

He was here, and now the opportunity has come and he has been found again.

"Congratulations to the owner of the village!" Su Chen flattered him with a smile at the right moment.

Huatang has never been in a happy mood, but he still sighed, "If possible, I would rather it be the one made of black dragon tears...".

As long as Chen Meng can be saved, any of his interests can be temporarily put aside and sacrificed. He doesn't care how much he can get or whether he can get it, he just wants to help her. But God seems to not give him this opportunity!

Su Chen looked at Huatang's lonely face and had no choice but to persuade him, "Master, there is something... maybe the time has not come yet. Now that this 'Liuchen' has appeared, maybe that one...".

Huatang was too lazy to listen to such indifferent remarks, so he just said politely to Ji Lang, "Thank you, Third Master, I'll go back to Lanwan first...".

"Master, please..." Ji Lang replied with a smile. Huatang would go directly back to Lanwan to explain everything to Lan Tianxing and Kang Ran. He also happened to stay behind to deal with the aftermath and complete the tasks he had already planned.

As soon as Huatang left the gate of the old house, a deep roar came from the ancient well.

"What's wrong? There can't be something down there..." Just when Liu Feng was about to lean forward and look at the bottom of the well, Ji Lang pulled his arm and quickly backed out ten steps and stood in front of the main hall of the old house. Su Chen followed closely.

After exiting and looking back, there were several muffled sounds coming from the bottom of the well, a cloud of gravel and dust was raised, and then the wellhead collapsed completely.

It seems that without the nourishing branches of the 'Liuchen Pearl', the acacia vine has withered and turned to ashes. It has also lost its support for the ancient well, and its collapse is an inevitable and unchangeable result.

Five years ago, Hua Tao and his men had blown up the well wall in order to retrieve the treasure from the bottom of the well, because the 'Liuchen' bead was still there at that time. The magical power of the bead nourished the withered vine and maintained the original appearance of the ancient well, waiting for the fate.

People come to break the seal and reappear.

Five years later, when Lan Tianxing was looking for the 'Liuchen Bead', Huatang came here by accident to help him find his Yuan Dan that had been lost for thousands of years. Such a coincidence seemed to be some kind of...

Destined outcome.

In other words, they are all trapped in a designed puzzle that they cannot predict, cannot resist, and cannot escape. The only way out is to deal with it in their own way.

Just like everyone will die, death is an irreversible and inescapable outcome, a destined fate that cannot be fought, but the process from birth to death can be solved in one's own way and with efforts.

rewritten.
Chapter completed!