There are some large underground spaces under several houses in the deepest part of this alley.
The space extends in all directions and is built like a prison cell.
There are densely packed people in each cell.
Most of these people were poorly dressed and looked like they would be afraid of the beggars nearby. However, there were also some who were slightly better dressed. Based on the recent rumors, Lan Annuo thought they were foreigners who had disappeared recently.
Aotian saw all this with the help of a super narrow gap.
He said in surprise: "Didn't you say that the previous missing persons were all misunderstandings? What happened to these people?"
Lan Annuo: "I'm afraid there are still secrets hidden in that bee farm."
“If an apiary doesn’t keep bees properly, what the hell is going on!”
"Of course it's profitable."
“Don’t they just produce honey?”
Lan Annuo understood that it was useless to rescue them now. As long as the people behind it were not solved, this behavior could not be stopped.
And looking at their current situation, they have all been given medicine, so they are probably afraid of making noise.
After all, no matter how remote this alley is, there are always people passing by. If there are so many people making noises, they can attract others' attention even if they are down there.
Later, Lan Annuo went to a nearby shop and bought a lot of honey. In order not to ruin his current personality, he spent money to buy a lot of things, and then returned to the inn.
After closing the door, Lian Annuo looked at Honey who had caught up and fell into deep thought.
Aotian and Lubai also looked at Honey without moving, but what disappointed them was that no matter how they looked, they couldn't find anything wrong.
There is nothing else to be discovered about the honey except that it has some spiritual energy.
But the more normal it is, the more ghostly it is.
Lan Annuo couldn't believe that just an ordinary honey containing spiritual energy could have such a great reputation.
I'm afraid there are still some things that I can't touch now.
But it doesn't matter that I can't contact him, of course someone can. Counting the time, I'm afraid they should be here too.
On the evening of the third day, a group of people entered the city with a high profile.
Lan Annuo sat in the inn and looked at the scenes recorded by Feihe.
Aotian: "What? Are they snails? Or are they walking for half a day and taking one day off!"
Lubai: "That's right, it doesn't look like the master does his duty at all."
Aotian: "That's right, she's just showing off for a task, just for fear that others won't know she's valuable, right? I really want to rob her once and let her understand the dangers of society!"
Lan Annuo looked at Fan Nuanyang, who was covered in magical weapons, and nodded in agreement, thinking that he could try it if he had a chance.
Aotian said with some worry: "Do you really think that little brat won't mess up all this?"
"Just look at it and you'll find out."
Because of the high profile and overall strength of Fan Nuanyang and his team, the magistrate quickly rushed over with his men to greet them.
He warmly invited them to his house as guests, claiming that being honored by an immortal was the greatest recognition of them.
Naturally, Fan Nuanyang couldn't bear to refuse the kindness of others. After asking his senior brother again, he took the people to live in the magistrate's mansion.
Aotian became angry when he saw it, flicked his tail and said: "What? When we entered the county, why didn't we see this bullshit magistrate come to greet us? Is he treating us differently?
Look at his big belly, and you can tell at a glance that he is a dog magistrate and a corrupt official."
Lan Annuo: "What's the hurry? Whether it's good or bad will come to a conclusion naturally."
Lan Annuo thought that after all, Fan Nuanyang's lethality was not small at all.
Aotian started practicing with a bulging heart, planning to kick the dog magistrate's belly hard when he was able to transform no matter how powerful he was.
Over there, Fan Nuanyang and his party were warmly entertained by the county magistrate. Here, Lan Annuo took Aotian and Lubai to practice all night.
Lan Annuo still didn't go out the next day. Because Lan Annuo had been shopping in the periphery before, Fan Nuanyang and his party in the center of the county only vaguely knew about the existence of such a person, but they did not tell her and
Llan'anno is connected.
On the third day after Fan Nuanyang and the others entered the city, Fan Nuanyang took the initiative to decline the kindness of the county magistrate and proposed their mission.
The county magistrate looked like he didn't know anything about it. He also said that the county had never heard of this matter and no people came to report it to the officials. However, his attitude was still very positive and he said that he would immediately send someone to inquire about this matter.
Of course, Fan Nuanyang couldn't place all his hopes on the magistrate, so he went out the next day to inquire about the news.
But Fan Nuanyang's clothes alone were enough to scare away the people. Coupled with the condescending expressions of the people around her, the people who were stopped by them for questioning had trembling expressions on their faces.
What he said was confusing, and I couldn't hear any useful information.
Even when one of the male cultivators couldn't bear his reply, he drew his sword and found nothing.
When the people saw them, they took a detour.
Fan Nuanyang looked at his junior brother with some disapproval and said, "Junior brother, you are too reckless. We are here to do a task, not to compete."
"Senior sister, I know I'm wrong. I just can't hold it in. It's been a day and I haven't heard anything useful."
Fan Nuanyang said disapprovingly: "Junior brother, the purpose of doing tasks is to temper ourselves. How can we not be able to control our emotions just because of a small difficulty?"
The male cultivator lowered his head to express that he knew he was wrong.
Seeing that his junior brother understood his mistake, Fan Nuanyang clapped his hands happily and showed a bright smile to him.
The male cultivator fell into the laughter of his junior sister for a moment, but was soon struck awake by his cold eyes.
Fan Nuanyang didn't pay attention to the looks between them, glanced around, and finally found a few children playing.
Amidst the candies and gentle words, the children rushed to say everything they knew, and finally ran away with a pocket full of candies.
"Junior sister still has a way."
"Senior brother, you're too polite, but I just thought of myself before." After saying that, he still looked a little lonely in the direction the child was leaving.
The male cultivator looked at the junior sister with some distress.
A group of children over there happily surrounded a little girl and said, "An'an, you are so smart that you actually led us to get so many candies."
Some greedy little boys couldn't wait to eat.
An An: "As long as you know I'm smart, let's go quickly. If other older children see our candy, they will definitely snatch it away. You'd better go find your parents quickly."
Remember not to talk nonsense about where the candies came from, and remember to hide a few candies, otherwise your mother will keep them all."
"An'an, you are smart, we listen to you."
"Yes, yes, yes, I'll listen to you, An'an."
An An was satisfied with their knowledge and led them to the gathering place in the village with a wave of her hand.
After the others left, An An cautiously told Lan Annuo that the matter was completed with some satisfaction.
Lan Annuo gave her a talisman and said: "Your grandfather's leg is almost healed. You can follow your father and grandfather back to the village. I will come to you later and I will do what I promised you."
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An An shook his head and said with a pair of big black and white eyes: "Actually, it is enough to help grandpa heal his leg, and you have already given our family a lot of things."
"One code is the same. I promised you before that you won't break your promise. Go back and be careful next time."
"Sir, thank you. I will remember your kindness forever."
"Let's go."
Looking at the leaves outside the window being swept away by the wind and forced to leave the branches, Lan Annuo knew that he had to act quickly next.