Feng Lin stared at the little kid in front of him and asked strangely: "How many years have it been since you escaped here?"
"How do you know the time here?"
Si Yinyin took out the peanuts again, "Anyway, I feel comfortable and safe here."
Feng Lin nodded secretly.
Don't talk for so long.
Nowadays, ordinary people in the outside world sometimes don’t even know what day of the week it is if they don’t look at their mobile phones.
"Then what dynasty was the outside world like when you escaped here?"
Feng Lin continued to ask.
"I don't know. I escaped from a different place and was being hunted."
Si Yinyin explained, "I kept running, and then I hid in this ruins. I found that the formation here was very strong, so I got in."
Feng Lin asked with a smile: "How many times have you been reincarnated since you escaped here?"
"I remember this, it's the seventh time."
Si Yinyin explained, "However, the time of my reincarnation is uncertain. Sometimes I am reincarnated when I am dozens of years old, and sometimes I am over a hundred years old."
Feng Lin was lying on the grass. It seemed that she had stayed here for at least several hundred years.
"By the way, is the puppet over there yours?"
Feng Lin pointed at the armored giant more than three meters tall.
"No, this is a formation guard. The person has died long ago, and the body is driven by the formation."
Si Yinyin glanced at the puppet over there, "I happened to know this formation, so I refined it and transformed it into mine."
Si Yinyin was talking when she suddenly said: "Someone came in again."
"how do you know?"
Feng Lin looked at the magma area in the sky and didn't feel any breath.
"The above formation and the puppet are integrated. Although I can control it, the puppet can still feel someone stepping into the formation."
Si Yinyin paused, "Then, I can also notice it."
"I see."
Feng Lin took out a package of ham sausage from the space ring, tore open the package and took a bite.
"Is this...meat?"
Si Yinyin's saliva was drooling, and her eyes were sparkling.
She swooped over, imitated Feng Lin's example, and took one.
She tasted it first and almost jumped out of excitement, "It's delicious! How is it made?"
While Si Yinyin was talking, she ate one.
When she was about to continue taking it, Feng Lin grabbed her little hand.
"Do you know where Hou Yi's bow is?"
Feng Lin asked.
"Hou Yi's bow? What the hell, but as for bows, I was once bored and found one."
Si Yinyin pointed to the distance, "Throw it right there."
Feng Lin immediately stood up, ran over there, and found a red bow thrown on the ground.
It's full of mud.
"Damn it! What did you do with this?"
Feng Lin picked up the bow and asked.
"Digging holes and digging peanuts. This thing can't be pulled open, so it's useless."
Si Yinyin explained, "The most important thing is that it cannot fit into the space ring."
"What?"
Feng Lin immediately thought of Xuanyuan Sword.
Xuanyuan Pengju also said at the beginning that the formation of the space ring could not accommodate the Xuanyuan Sword.
He took out a useless space ring from his body.
I tried several times, but it couldn't be installed.
He picked up the bow and poured energy into it, causing the red bow to burn.
The bowstring also turned into a thin line of flame.
He pulled the bow string hard and found that nothing moved.
If you continue to exert force, your fingers will bleed, but you still can't pull it open.
"Stop trying. I couldn't pull it off even when I was in my prime, even at the peak of the eighth level of Dacheng."
Si Yinyin came over with ham sausage.
"Does it require ninth level?"
Feng Lin left the bow on the ground.
"I don't know, maybe it depends on the person."
Si Yinyin said casually.
Feng Lin recalled Xuanyuan Pengju's words that Xuanyuan Erya had a strong affinity for Xuanyuan Sword.
Then it’s not suitable for you?
Thinking of this, Feng Lin first went to the river flowing in the distance to clean the bow.
"This kind of treasure is a waste of money."
Feng Lin decided to keep it for a while, and maybe it would be mature.
He straddled the body and put on a black robe to cover it.
"By the way, what happened to your clan? Why are you being hunted down?"
Feng Lin looked at Si Yinyin doubtfully.
Si Yinyin's little face suddenly solidified, "That period of history, even if you kill me, I won't mention it."
"I know several Jiuyou clan members, do you know them?"
Feng Lin walked over with a smile.
"Who is there?"
Si Yinyin asked.
"Qin Lili, He Xun, Cen Caixuan."
Feng Lin explained.
"Cen Caixuan?"
Si Yinyin stared, then took a bite of ham sausage, "I know Cen Caixuan."
"How is your relationship with her?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"Back then...we all escaped from Shenxiang."
Si Yinyin shook her head vigorously, "I don't want to mention the past! I am very happy now. I don't have to worry. I sleep until I wake up naturally, but I can't eat good food."
Feng Lin took out a few more packages of dried meat from his body and handed them to Si Yinyin, "Forget it, I respect you and won't ask you about your past."
Si Yinyin took the dried meat, opened the package, picked up a piece of meat, and smelled it in front of her nose.
Then he stuffed the whole thing into his mouth and said, "Wow! This is delicious too."
"I'm not asking about your affairs. I'm asking about the secret of this tomb and this bow. What do you know?"
Feng Lin patted the bow in front of him.
"I got this from an iron box. I remember it said that someone picked up this bow and took great care of it. One time when he was in danger, the bow came to save him."
"Later he became a master and became the king of the tribe. But then, he couldn't draw the bow and was killed."
Si Yinyin said hesitantly while eating the dried meat.
Feng Lin heard the words and roughly understood.
This poor Hou Yi picked up the bow and arrows of Hou Yi in ancient times and took care of them.
Finally, one time, he encountered a crisis, and Bow and Arrow recognized him in order to save him.
From then on, he rose to the top and finally became a king.
But in the later period, Hou Yi fell, so Gongjian rejected him again.
Feng Lin was still confused before.
There was Hou Yi from a poor country, and with such a treasure, how could Han Zhuo succeed in assassinating him.
Apparently, Han Yun didn't draw the bow either.
"By the way, how should I get out?"
Feng Lin looked at Si Yinyin with a smile.
"follow me."
Si Yinyin took Feng Lin and walked aside.
"Stop! My friends are still up there. Can you please get them down too?"
Feng Lin pointed to the magma high up.
"Then come up with me."
Si Yinyin put the dried meat into the space ring and walked towards the puppet, "By the way, I can blend into the formation. They can't see me, but you can't."
"rest assured."
Feng Lin nodded.
The space above.
Youqin solo, Lan He, Ailian, and Juno are all here.
Because there was a piano solo, after the next person entered the cage, he also tried to put his hand into the black mist.
When he found that nothing was wrong, he entered with all his body.
When Lan He and others saw this, they could only follow immediately.
"It seems to be a dead end. Originally, I thought I could leave."
A soloist stood at the end of the stone road, looking at the large expanse of magma in front of him with a slightly sad expression.
Lan He remained silent, not knowing whether Feng Lin was in danger or had found an exit.
