"What are you doing here?" Jing Huang said.
Keore looked almost as surprised as Luo Binhan. He stared at Jing Huang for a while, then approached Luo Binhan solemnly.
"We can't believe him easily." He whispered cautiously, "There are too many incredible phenomena in this world. What appears in front of us may just be some kind of spiritual illusion or..."
"Fuck you." Jing Huang, who was sitting on the stone seat, said, "Blow fire with a rolling pin and you understand your mother's mental illusion."
Luo Binhan was immediately confident and declared decisively: "This is the real thing."
Jing Huang jumped down from the extraordinary stone throne, stepped on the hay mat on the ground with his bare feet, and came to them. He glanced at the researcher with extremely cold eyes, and then said: "Get out."
Luo Binhan cupped his hands cheerfully: "Your Majesty, I wish you all the best. I will take my leave."
"You stay." Jing Huang said.
He stretched out his right hand, and a scorching strong wind blew in the room, wrapping several members of the expedition team and flying out. The door of the house was immediately shut tightly with a bang.
After doing all this, Jing Huang sat back down on the stone chair listlessly.
"What are you doing here?" he asked.
Luo Binhan succinctly recounted their adventure, and Jing Huang listened to his story as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment. In order to help him cheer up, Luo Binhan strode forward and grabbed his hair.
"What are you doing again?" Jing Huang asked gloomily.
"Shouldn't I ask you this?" Luo Binhan said, "Why the hell are you leaving a boatload of people and running here?"
"borrow things."
"What? You're borrowing something and you're just sitting here cooing? Get up and tell me clearly, what's going on in this place?"
There was a rustle in the corner of the room. Only then did Luo Binhan discover that there was another hidden small room in the house.
An extraordinary and beautiful girl walked out of the house. She has bright eyes and white teeth, her hair is like clouds, and her shabby peasant skirt cannot cover up her brilliance at all. When she walked closer with bare feet, Luo Binhan suddenly realized that she was strikingly similar to the giant tree in front of the village.
"Hello, Luo Binhan." She said naturally, "I am Abana, the messenger of the stars."
Luo Binhan was so surprised that he was speechless. The other person's words sounded completely Chinese to him.
"You...you came through time?" he asked cautiously.
"No, my soul was born here." Abana said, "Your voices and names came from the stars outside the world, and the Xuanhong Jade taught me your language. You arrived at the end of spring, this is Signs of change.”
In her arms she held a large piece of crystal clear dark blue mineral. She placed the crystal-like mineral in front of Jing Huang. Jing Huang glanced at it, then put his hand into his sleeve.
He took out a small white jade bottle from somewhere, uncorked it and poured it into the water glass beside the chair. A light red transparent liquid drips from the mouth of the bottle. He poured the water very carefully, putting the bottle away immediately after filling the bottom layer of the cup.
Abana next to her raised her eyebrows and looked at him.
"Rent." Jing Huang said.
Alba showed a disapproving look. "No need. We are willing to help you, Son of the Twin Stars. The Queen of the Stars has been waiting for Eternal Light."
Jing Huang said nothing about this. He silently grabbed the mineral and walked quickly towards the door. He put on his boots in front of the small shelf by the door, and then walked out of the door. Luo Binhan looked at the owner of the house blankly.
Abana smiled calmly.
"He's full of anger and confusion right now," she said, "but he will eventually accept everything."
Luo Binhan didn't know what she was talking about, and now didn't seem to be the time to ask. He turned around and followed Jing Huang out.
Other members of the expedition are still waiting outside. They all gathered around Jing Huang at this moment, staring at the minerals in his hands. Luo Binhan could see that Jing Huang was impatient, but he didn't immediately escape in Feiyun.
"What is this?" Keore asked.
"Homecoming Stone." Jing Huang said.
The setting sun slowly sank behind the shadows of distant trees, and a faint band of light shimmered in the deep blue mineral. It's so subtle, like naturally occurring textures in minerals.
Jing Huang suddenly thrust this strange mineral into Kaiore's hand. This made Kaiore, who was unprepared, jump in fright. He clumsily hugged the heavy stone and complained loudly: "Hey, you can at least say hello first! Could it be that if you say more..."
"Wait a minute." Ozis interrupted him, "Don't worry about this, just look inside it!"
The band of light in the mineral is twisting, moving from the lower left corner of the mineral to the right. Jing Huang quietly watched the changes in the light belt. The others could only follow and watch in confusion and awe.
"What is this?" Kaiore asked softly.
"The coordinates of your ancestral grave." Jing Huang said expressionlessly.
"We have to follow this light?" Kaiore turned his head and looked to the right. There is a lush green farmland.
"...Fuck your mother."
Jing Huang suddenly waved to Luo Binhan. When Luo Binhan approached, he reached his hand behind Luo Binhan's neck and took off a sun-shaped pocket watch pendant. It was a strange device that Momolo called a simple four-image instrument.
He threw the pocket watch into Luo Binhan's hand: "Open it."
Luo Binhan complied. He opened the pocket watch and revealed the four dials inside. The numbers on them at the moment were 135, 60, 302, and 503.
"Huh?" Luo Binhan said. He couldn't remember the exact value he saw last time, but it was obviously not this big, and he remembered that there was a negative number at the time.
"History, biology, cosmic phenomena, extraordinary." Jing Huang explained, "These four values are the difference between where you are at the moment and the universe you know. If all four numbers become 0, it means you are home."
He picked up the pocket watch again and threw it to Keore. At this moment, the numbers on the meter changed to 139, 61, 302, 500.5.
"There's not much difference." Luo Binhan commented.
"It means your two homes are close to each other."
Keore stared at the pocket watch in fascination until Jing Huang's face showed obvious impatience, and he returned the thing to Luo Binhan as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Oh, oh, okay," he said, "That's really interesting. But can it take us back?"
"cannot."
"That……"
"I can take you back." Jing Huang interrupted him and said, "The stones are used to guide the way, otherwise how the hell would I know where to open the door."
Kaiore looked curiously at the stone he was holding on his left arm.
"Why use this?" He asked curiously, "Wouldn't that instrument be more convenient? It can directly display numbers. Wouldn't this make the error smaller?"
Jing Huang's expression changed. It was a subtle expression that only acquaintances could see, and Luo Binhan noticed that he was getting angry.
"You can only understand numbers." He said coldly. Then red clouds gathered under his feet, and he rose into the sky and flew away.
Keore stood stunned. "Is he angry?" He asked Luo Binhan a little at a loss, "What did I say?"
Luo Binhan didn't know either, so he could only shake his head honestly.
"He hates math?" Ozzie guessed.
Except for the scientific researcher, everyone said with understanding and surprise.
"It's actually pretty normal, right?" Keore said. "Who the hell wants to learn math if you can lift your feet and fly?"
They denounced mathematics under the cold gaze of the researcher and chatted happily. It took them a long time to realize that it was already dark. They were far away from the forest and the base, and were abandoned by Jing Huang in this strange and backward village where they couldn't understand the language.
A group of villagers came towards them holding torches. Most of them are strong and strong, and they have an overwhelming advantage in numbers, which inevitably makes the expedition team a little nervous. However, when the crowd came closer, the leader was an old man.
He is very old, his white hair and beard hang down to his feet, and he supports his body with a thick branch.
"Welcome." He said in the alien language that was not fluent. "Fellow Bandu, welcome to Lotos."
