Hearing this, Jian Anran took back her foot that was about to step out.
She walked up to Chu Yan with a sweet smile on her face.
"I know, you are the same, wait for me to come back."
Jian Anran took the initiative to reach out and hug Chu Yan, not forgetting to pull Jian Xingxing over as well.
Coming out of the room, the villagers' eyes all focused on Jian Anran.
The village chief immediately came up to him, with a smile on his face that made people uncomfortable: "Come on, Master Jian, let's go to the ancestral hall now."
"good."
Jian Anran agreed, followed the village chief, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Village chief, didn't you say before that if there was a problem in the village, the ancestral hall's ban could not be opened? How come you can see it now?
Already?"
"This is because we used some special methods."
The village chief was vague.
Before Jian Anran could continue to ask what the solution was, the village chief took the lead and said: "Master Jian, you came here this time to confirm the safety of Millennium Candle. Once you see Millennium Candle, you won't have any doubts."
"I know you must have a lot of doubts in your heart now, but please come with me and you will know when you see it."
Since the village chief said so, Jian Anran could only keep her mouth shut.
Otherwise, what else can be done?
After all, this is someone else's territory.
It is still the dilapidated ancestral hall.
Compared with the last time she and Chu Yan came here, there was less dust. It seemed that the village chief had asked someone to clean it temporarily.
However, it looks dilapidated.
"Village chief, is this the ancestral hall where Thousand Years Candle is worshiped?"
Jian Anran pretended to look at the dilapidated ancestral hall in surprise, covering her mouth, her voice full of disapproval: "The Thousand-Year Candle is a very important thing, how could it be placed here so hastily?"
Hearing this, the village chief showed pain on his face and sighed: "Master Jian, you don't know something... Our village is so poor that we can't even eat, let alone build a beautiful ancestral hall."
."
The village is indeed very poor.
If she hadn't come here in advance and knew that there was a secret room under the ancestral hall, Jian Anran would have believed these words.
"It doesn't matter whether it's good or not, what's important is safety."
Jian Anran raised her hand slightly towards the village chief: "Now please take out the thousand-year candle and show it to me. I need to check it."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The village chief stood in front of the altar and murmured obscure words in a low voice.
Jian Anran listened carefully for a while. It was a curse she had never heard before. She hid her hand behind her back without leaving a trace and pinched it.
If there is any emergency, we can respond immediately.
As obscure words came out of the village chief's mouth, Thousand-Year Candle gradually emerged.
This aura...is indeed a thousand-year candle.
Jian Anran breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Maybe there is some truth in what the village chief said.
Seeing that the Millennium Candle was still there, Jian Anran felt that the stone that had been suppressing her heart became much lighter.
"Master Jian, this is the millennium candle that our village has guarded for generations. Do you think there is nothing wrong with it?"
The village chief stepped aside and moved away, allowing Jian Anran to observe the situation of Millennium Candle up close.
Jian Anran took two steps forward, her eyes fell on the slowly burning Thousand-Year Candle, and she felt the breath of the Thousand-Year Candle carefully, and nodded slightly: "It is indeed the Thousand-Year Candle."
"Yes, our village will definitely have no problem guarding the Millennium Candle for generations."
The village chief smiled, with a hint of meaning in his voice: "Master Jian, your worries before were all overblown. We all know the importance of the Thousand-Year Candle, so there will be no problem."
The subtext of this sentence is that since you have seen Thousand-Year Candle, you should leave, right?
Jian Anran naturally understood.
Her eyes flashed, and before she could express her position, she heard the shrill cry of a woman coming from outside the ancestral hall.
Jian Anran's heart skipped a beat and she rushed out immediately!
This voice is very familiar!
Although the voice was a little distorted due to the miserable scream, she still recognized that it was the missing Azhen!
At this time, Azhen had lost the delicate beauty she had that night. Her clothes were in tatters, and there were wounds all over her body. Her clothes were stained red by blood, leaving deep red marks after it dried.
Azhen's hair was disheveled, and her smart eyes had lost their original color.
"no, do not want……"
She murmured in detail, and tears slid down her cheeks uncontrollably. She staggered and stumbled forward, then suddenly stopped, pulling her hair with both hands, like crazy.
Roaring!
Jian Anran frowned, took two steps forward, and met Azhen's scarlet eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat.
As Zhen looks like now, she is no different from a lunatic!
Her eyes fell on the hideous scars on Azhen's body, and Jian Anran said softly: "Azhen, you are injured, I will treat you first."
"no, do not want……"
Azhen took two steps back and suddenly became excited. She trembled and roared: "Wolf! The wolf is coming! They are coming! They want to kill me! No, don't!"
She slapped Jian Anran's hand away: "Don't come near me!"
The sharp sound was particularly harsh, but Jian Anran didn't care.
She put the Pure Heart Talisman on Azhen's head with lightning speed, and Azhen's terrifying screams suddenly stopped.
After A-Zhen calmed down, Jian Anran had the opportunity to carefully examine A-Zhen's wounds.
Some of the wounds on the body seemed to have been scratched by sharp objects, and many were bruised by collisions. Perhaps A-Zhen accidentally bumped into them while running back.
He poured the healing medicine from the small gourd, stuffed it into Azhen's mouth, and re-disinfected and bandaged the wound.
While Jian Anran was doing these things, the village chief and others also came out of the ancestral hall.
When they saw Azhen, their faces changed slightly.
The village chief called to the man beside him, whispered a few words in a low voice, and the man immediately trotted away.
But Jian Anran didn't notice these details. All her energy was focused on Azhen at the moment.
Azhen's injuries were serious, and more importantly, her mind seemed not to be normal.
Even with the Pure Heart Talisman, her pupils were still trembling at an extremely irregular frequency.
Jian Anran's brows almost knitted together. This A-Zhen must have encountered something terrible and unacceptable that made her become like this.
Even if the body may recover in the future, the mental trauma will not be easily healed.
Thinking of this, Jian Anran sighed heavily again.
By now almost everyone in the village had arrived.
Naturally, this also includes Azhen’s mother, Mrs. Li.
"Mrs. Li, A-Zhen needs a good rest these days."
Jian Anran saw Mrs. Li at a glance, breathed a sigh of relief and walked over.
