The monsters retreated and regained their vitality, especially in such a wilderness place. Near dawn, Wu Fan was suddenly awakened by a rustling sound. When he looked closely, he found that they were several hares and mice fighting together.
After yawning, Wu Fan got off the tree and kindly stopped the fight between them. He first threw a few dead mice aside, then carried the hare and followed the sound of water to the river.
Since losing the support of Yuhu Sect, Wu Fan has been wandering outside. These things are not difficult for him. He cleaned up the hare in three strokes and washed away his sleepiness. Only then did Wu Fan return to the safe haven last night. .
"Has anyone been here?" Wu Fan felt something was wrong as soon as he came back. When he lowered his head, he saw that several dead mice on the ground had disappeared without a trace.
After taking a few hurried steps, Wu Fan found that his package was still there, and he was relieved. The secret passage may be that there are other beasts here, taking advantage of his absence to take away the dead mouse.
Although the food was simple, Wu Fan was satisfied. After all, this situation was many times better than when he was in the underworld or in the trial.
After packing his things, Wu Fan hurriedly continued on his way, but this time on the way, he always felt uncomfortable and always felt like he was being watched.
"Old Immortal, Xi Gui, did you two notice anything strange?" This feeling always makes people uncomfortable, so Wu Fan secretly communicated with the two.
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"Strange? Where is the strangeness coming from?" The old fairy looked around and heard nothing out of the ordinary.
"Sir, Master, it is indeed peaceful here." The opera ghost said the same thing.
"It's really strange. Am I too nervous?" Wu Fan shook his head to brush away the complicated thoughts and continued to move forward.
On the way here, Wu Fan also asked people to confirm that the Orion mentioned by the old tailor was indeed the person.
But he was getting closer and closer to the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, and he didn't see even the slightest trace of human existence, let alone the Orions.
Wu Fan originally wanted to ask for more details, but those people were tight-lipped about Orion's residence, so he could not get any clues.
"Could it be that I went in the wrong direction?" Wu Fan subconsciously glanced at the top of his head, but vaguely saw a black spot hovering above his head.
He rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to see that the black spot had disappeared.
"What is this..." Just when Wu Fan was feeling strange, he suddenly heard the old immortal's voice: "Little friend! Look over there!" When he came to the guiding position of the old immortal, Wu Fan only saw this There was a depression in the grass. If the old immortal's perspective hadn't given him a special reminder, it would have been almost difficult to detect it on his own.
"Are these...footprints?" Wufan's eyes lit up. He had never passed by this place before. Although he didn't dare to confirm, the footprints were most likely left by the hunter!
The further he went, the thicker the grass became, and finally the clue that finally appeared was lost, but at the same time, where his sight fell, a village appeared.
The village in front of him was covered with weeds and was almost completely buried. If Wufan hadn't been at a high place, it would have been difficult to find him.
"No wonder no one knows where this hunter lives. This group of people actually lives in such a hidden place..." Remembering the specific location, Wu Fan found a gentle slope and slid down, then groped over.
Because it was blocked by tall grass, Wu Fan didn't notice anything unusual. It wasn't until he got closer that he noticed that the village was in dilapidated condition, and there were no traces of human existence anywhere.
Thinking that this trip would not be in vain, Wu Fan was about to open the door in front of him to look for clues, when he heard the reminder from the old immortal again: "Little friend! Break the door in quickly!" Upon hearing this, Wu Fan hurriedly bumped into the door. Then I heard a sudden sound of wind behind me, and I saw several finger-thick iron nails shooting out of the ground.
This kind of mechanism is not only hidden but also vicious. Even if someone discovers something strange in advance, they will subconsciously dodge backwards. It can be seen that its existence is to kill people!
"Who would set up such a mechanism here..." Wu Fan casually picked up an iron nail and saw that its surface was rusty and gleaming with color, clearly coated with poison. Even a scratch from it can be fatal.
"Little friend, the view here is narrow and obscured. Even if the old immortal can see six directions, there will still be some omissions, so you'd better go back to the original route..."
"That's what I meant..." If it were Wu Fan's own body, he could completely ignore the intrusion of the strange poison, but the third prince was just an ordinary person and could not resist this threat at all.
Just as he was retreating, he suddenly felt a darkness above his head! Looking up, he saw a black cloud descending with two sharp claws.
"Drink!" Wu Fan saw the right moment and blocked the Lingyin Stick upward, directly knocking the black cloud upside down and disappearing into the grass.
Wu Fan had just chased after him when he heard a loud shout from behind him and saw a figure swinging a machete towards his shoulder.
"Bastard! Give me Young Master Hui his life!" This understatement of the sword seemed casual, but in fact it concealed various changes. If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to escape no matter how hard he tried to avoid it, but Wu Fan, who had the eye for the future, could not escape. Discover opportunities now!
I saw him throwing the Lingyin Rod directly in front of him without dodging. There was a hint of disdain in the visitor's eyes, and he used the back of his knife to block the attack and move the Lingyin Rod aside.
But as soon as his blade came into contact with the Lingyin Rod, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He could no longer move and came into close contact with the ground.
"I, Mr. Jia, will die. I will kill you or chop him into pieces. Mr. Hui is innocent!" The visitor did not expect that he would be defeated in one move. He gritted his teeth in despair and endured the pain.
Wu Fan originally suspected that his whereabouts were exposed and someone was plotting against him. When he heard the other party's words, he also looked strange and asked: "You...could you be Jia Lihu?"
"You know what you're asking! If you can, just give me a pleasure..." Before the man could finish his words, he felt the chill in his body recede, and his actions returned to normal in an instant.
"Jia Lihu, you misunderstood. I have something to ask you..." Wu Fan hurriedly explained after taking back the spiritual stick.
"Ha! Wishful thinking!" Jia Lihu didn't know why the other party let him go, and his expression became wary again.
"Kill me if you can!"
"..." Seeing Jia Lihu's refusal to be decisive, Wu Fan had no choice. Anyway, he came here just on the way, and since there was no hope, he didn't insist anymore.
"No offense, I'm causing you trouble." Wu Fan said while looking behind him
"Heiyun": "This guy was just frightened. It won't take long for him to return to normal." After saying that, Wu Fan was about to say goodbye and leave.
"Wait!" The visitor's eyes flickered for a moment, then he suddenly put away the machete.
"How on earth is he going to let us go?"
"He? Let you go?" Wu Fan looked suspicious,
"Sorry, I don't know what you mean."
"Ha..." The visitor sneered again,
"Don't think that if you put on a mask and pretend to be confused, Jia won't be able to see what's going on in your mind! Go back and tell him! No matter how many times you come back, the result will be the same!" Since he didn't understand the explanation, Wu Fan didn't want to say more. Ready to turn around and leave again.
"Wait!" The visitor hesitated for a moment and called him for the second time.
"Is there anything else?" Wu Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Take your people away." The person waved to Wu Fan, then picked up the falcon and walked behind him.
Wu Fan was about to ask a question, but saw that the guy in front of him had already strode away, so he could only follow him with a suspicious look on his face.
"Where is the 'my person' you mentioned?" Seeing the other party speaking so firmly, Wu Fan was also a little curious, but he did not expect that the other party would actually take him back to a place not far from where he rested last night.
"Eh? Isn't it here?" The doubt on this man's face was no less than that of Wu Fan. He patted the falcon on his shoulder.
"Master Hui, wake up. Where are the two guys you mentioned yesterday?" Seeing the man in front of him communicating with the hunting falcon, Wu Fan was speechless. He always felt that this Jia Hunter had been alone for a long time and was a little energetic. Abnormal... He was worried that this guy would make some trouble again, so Wu Fan took advantage of Jia Orion's still consciousness and hurriedly took the opportunity to reveal his identity, hoping to escape.
Jia Lihu, who was communicating with the drooping Falcon, turned pale when he heard the words "Ghost Hall", and the Falcon on his shoulder was also knocked to the ground.
"Ah...it's really Yinsha!" Realizing that he had misunderstood, Jia Lihu suddenly shrank his neck and said,
"I'm really sorry. It's Jia who is guilty, and it's Jia who is blind... Lord Yincha, Jia has something to ask for..."
"But it doesn't matter." Wu Fan had seen this reaction many times and was used to it, so he said calmly.
"Master Yincha, can you give me some time to settle the funeral arrangements with Mr. Hui before you take Jia away..." Jia Orion sighed.
"Take you away?" Wu Fan felt that this was outrageous.
"Why should I take you away?"
"Ah? Didn't you say to come to me if you have something to do?" Jia Orion was puzzled. On this matter, Jia Orion's memory is clear.
Wu Fan shook his head and handed over the package: "I heard from the old tailor Yangduna that you are the best at handling things made of special materials. I specifically asked you for help this time."
"Why don't I remember any old tailors in Yangzhou..." Jia Lihuan muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay his hand. He vowed without even looking at it: "Don't worry, Lord Yincha, this matter will be taken care of by me! Please!" Come with me, sir..." Seeing Jia Orion leaving in a hurry, Wu Fan glanced at the falcon that was thrown on the ground, and could only hold it in his arms and follow him.
... Arriving at Jia Lihu's residence, Wu Fan found that although the place was simple, it was clean and tidy, completely inconsistent with Jia Lihu's slovenly bearded image.
On the other side of the room, Jia Lianhu was packing something, and the Saker who had woken up here was barking at Wu Fan, not knowing what he was talking about.
"Jia Lihu, you said you can understand the falcon's speech, but do you know what it is saying?"
"Ouch..." Jia Orion groaned in pain before explaining. I heard from Jia Lihu that the hunting falcon was named Hui Gongzi. Earlier today, it found someone following behind it and took action to control them.
When Jia Lihu got the news and went to look for him, he happened to see himself breaking into the village and hurting Mr. Hui, which led to that kind of misunderstanding.
Jia Lihu also said that the reason why Mr. Hui suddenly attacked before was not to hurt Wu Fan, but because there was a trap at Wu Fan's feet, and he blocked it because he was worried that the latter would fall into it.
Hearing this, Wu Fan touched Mr. Hui's head embarrassedly: "Sorry, I misunderstood you before." Mr. Hui narrowed his eyes with great enjoyment, and then shook his head at Wu Fan in a humane way.
"Huh? You are worthy of being an adult! This is the first time I have seen Mr. Hui be so affectionate to others!" As he said this, Jia Lihu turned around and walked over. He saw that his beard had been shaved cleanly, making him look very attractive. Refreshed and much younger, except for the fresh wound on the chin that was very inconsistent...
