Chang Huaiyuan led Hua Jiunan to take the lead and entered a long cave.
On the stone walls on both sides of the cave, there is a big snake entangled every few meters, holding a burning rosin lamp in its mouth.
This makes the originally dark and cold environment not only clear, but also scented with pine.
After passing through the cave, everyone came to a spacious mountain col.
Unlike the ice and snow outside, the climate here is very warm.
The streams are gurgling, flowers are blooming, and various small animals are chasing and playing among the flowers, plants and trees.
Looking up, there is no sun.
I saw four giant stone dragons that were 100 meters long, leaning out from the four directions of southeast, northwest, and spitting out steam from their mouths.
The fog shrouded the entire mountain col, blocking out all prying eyes from the outside world.
At the end of the clearing, a huge stone castle was built against the mountain.
I don't know how high up the castle is, but it has completely disappeared into the depths of the thick fog.
It is the ancestral home of the Chang family in the Northern Kingdom.
After entering the castle and entering the main hall, the deaf mother-in-law, the linen-clad grandma, and the other four great immortals were sitting in sequence.
Even the landlord in the small village where the tragedy occurred was prominently listed.
After everyone bowed to each other, Hua Jiunan pointed at the jade between his eyebrows and released all the Kuteng tribe members inside at the signal of the deaf mother-in-law.
This also included the giant cocoon that he quietly took in and prepared to use as a surprise force to deal with the Didang Mountain lineage.
It's just that because of the appearance of the ghost guy, it has no use.
Fortunately, the Chang family's ancestral land was built in the shape of a giant dragon, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate such a large group of primitive giants...
Wicked Cocoon was obviously very happy to see Chen Daji.
He ran over with a short skirt that reached his butt.
"Oh Mom, we're all home, little monster!"
"Why didn't you let me out just now to help in the fight?! Did you catch the bad guy who beat your mother-in-law?!"
Behind Wicked Cocoon, a group of children followed him...children who were nearly two meters tall...
These children were obviously very impressed by Chen Daji. After all, the first packet of spicy noodles in their lives was given to them by this strange-looking "little uncle".
It is said that people flock together and things divide into groups.
With Chen Daji's little IQ, he naturally likes to hang out with children... Of course, children over the fifth grade don't like to play with him, mainly because they dislike this guy for being stupid...
Chen Daji walked up to them with a smile, took out spicy sticks and candies and handed them to the children in Giant Cocoon one by one.
"Hahaha, don't worry, you all have a share!"
The children were naturally very happy to get the candies and jumped up and down around Chen Daji.
One by one, they begged uncle for a hug...hug uncle...
They were laughing and joking here, and over there Hua Jiunan introduced everyone present to the priest of the Kuteng tribe, Lao.
And also told their current true status.
After hearing Hua Jiunan's words, Priest Lao fell into a long-lasting shock.
It took a long time to regain consciousness and fell down on the huge stone chair specially prepared for them.
"My clan...my clan has really been dead for more than five thousand years?!!"
Hua Jiunan nodded deeply and wanted to tell the cause and effect of their lineage with his own, but was stopped by Hu Qingshan's eyes.
At the same time, the voice transmission said: "Xiaojiu, we must have deliberately concealed it, now is not the time!"
"The fewer people know your identity, the better!"
Only then did Hua Jiunan hold back, sighing in his heart and sitting down in his seat.
According to the result that everyone had just agreed on, the head of the Hu family softly asked the priest who was still not relieved from the shock.
"I wonder what the noble tribe's plans are in the future? We can't stay in the tokens of Xiaojiu's lineage forever."
"Please forgive Hu for speaking bluntly: Although you may look like ordinary people now, you are already dead after all."
"If you are not exposed to the nourishment of external yin energy for a long time, sooner or later you will slowly die due to the exhaustion of your soul."
Hu Qingshan’s question really stumped the simple Kuteng tribe:
Staying in someone’s token is not the answer;
But now five thousand years have passed, and the world outside has changed drastically.
No matter where they appear, they will cause a sensation.
It's okay during the day, as you can restrain the tribesmen and hide them so as not to shock the world.
But in the "Lost Night", what should we do after everyone turns into the walking zombies?
Although Cocoon has not "transformed" in the outside world, he is the most special one among all people.
And once it harms the surrounding creatures, it will definitely attract righteous people from all sides to kill it!
Not to mention the special departments of China, I am afraid that the underworld will not let them go! !
