Hu Tu retreated silently, speaking from the bottom of his heart, "...What should we do?"
He has shown it with actions.
Anyway, he won't go.
No one wants to go there and follow in the footsteps of the thin monkey.
"Detour!"
Chen Yang, Zhu Wuneng, and the reincarnated goddess all spoke in unison.
The abyss is like a well, but countless times wider.
But no matter what, it is not the real netherworld after all. Is it possible that it will be endless?
Go around and look over there.
Everyone reached a consensus and started walking along the edge of the cliff, which was not very wide, to see if they could find a better way to get onto the island platform.
Walking in the darkness, Chen Yang and Zhu Wuneng walked together without leaving a trace. The two of them kept making eye contact without saying a word.
The Puranana sect also fell into a strange silence.
For a moment, everyone walking in the darkness seemed to have lost interest in talking, and there was silence.
Chen Yang withdrew his gaze from communicating with Zhu Wuneng, and suddenly spoke without warning:
"Goddess, if you have nothing to do, you have nothing to do. Why don't we chat for a while?"
Chen Yang's words were abrupt and natural, as if he really couldn't stand the silent and oppressive atmosphere and wanted to find someone to talk to.
The reincarnated goddess kept walking, turned her head to look at Chen Yang, and smiled slightly: "That's what I mean, I also want to have a good chat with Mr. Chen."
Along the way, many things that were originally underwater have gradually surfaced.
For example, Zhu Wuneng and Chen Yang were actually led by Chen Yang, while Zhu Wuneng assumed more of a professional consultant position and a pawn status.
Even though Zhu Wuneng continued to highlight his presence along the way, at this point, he still couldn't hide it from those who wanted to.
The reincarnated goddess is such a thoughtful person.
Chen Yang also smiled back, quickened his pace, stood out from the crowd, and walked side by side with the reincarnated goddess.
"Tiannu, is this your first time in Daxinganling?"
Chen Yang Zhuangruo chatted casually.
Both Zhu Wuneng and the others, as well as the Reincarnated Goddess, were all at a loss as to what he meant by this?
Is it really just chatting?
In order not to make the conversation awkward, you just randomly found a topic?
Hu Tu doesn’t believe this either!
Well.
Hu Tu felt offended.
The reincarnated goddess glanced sideways at Chen Yang and slowly shook her head: "I have either lived on the southeastern coast or on a precious island in my life. I have never experienced the scenery of the North Country like this."
Secretly, Zhu Wuneng scoffed.
The scenery of the northern country is terrible, but the scenery of the mausoleum is pretty much the same.
"but......"
The reincarnated goddess seemed to be really open-minded and continued casually: "...Daxinganling is destined to be with me."
"One of the three incarnations, born here and died here."
Chen Yang nodded slightly, without commenting.
The three lives mentioned by the reincarnated goddess are nothing more than the previous life, the present life, and the next life.
At this point, she is still insisting that the Khitan goddess is her predecessor.
Chen Yang said that no matter whether you believe it or not, I pretended to believe it anyway.
"My father, during those turbulent times, was sent to a farm in Daxinganling to raise horses."
The reincarnated goddess spoke leisurely, seemingly with infinite emotion: "This is fate."
"Um?!"
Chen Yang lowered his head unnoticed, hiding the sudden sparkle in his eyes.
In a simple chat, he already heard what he wanted to hear...