Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 724

  Qin Yin put his ear close.

   "Go home?" She raised her head and looked at Xiaolan, and asked, "Wen Ling said about going home?"

   Xiaolan nodded.

   "Which home to go back to... Xiaolan, what's the matter with you?"

   Xiaolan stretched out her hand and touched her face, the fragments of the fire lotus had just disappeared, her face should not have recovered, and the cold sweat on her forehead had not yet dried up.

   "I...a long story, Sister Xiaoyin, I'll go call the others first."

  Said Xiaolan turned his head and ran out the door, banging on the two doors next door.

The Taoist answered the door quickly, but the fool and Baomu’s rooms are not so easy to knock on. Fortunately, it is the off-season now. Almost only three of them live on this floor of the hotel. Come scolding for a while.

  After a long time, Xiaolan gathered all his companions, and everyone rushed back to the room.

  Everyone slept with different hair styles, and they all approached Wen Ling's bed.

"go home…"

  Wen Ling is still repeating those two vague pronunciations.

   "What did she say?" the fool asked while rubbing his eyes.

   "She said go home," Baomu said, "Where is her home?"

   Xiaolan remembered the small village she saw in Wenling's revolving lantern.

   "Wen Ling, do you want us to take you home?" Qin Yin asked, "Where is your home?"

  Wen Ling did not answer, but repeated the two words with a dull face.

  Luo Jiutian frowned and raised the hand on Wenling’s wrist. “Her pulse has not changed significantly. It is as calm as when she was in a coma.”

   "How can a good person become like this?"

   Xiaolan cleared his throat.

   "Actually, just now..."

  Under the gaze of everyone, Xiaolan told the story in detail.

   "What?" Qin Yin called out first, "I didn't feel it at all!"

  "Isn't that normal? Haven't you understood what Xiaolan means? At that time, she hadn't seen you at all, Huolian separated you from Xiaolan." The fool said.

   "Does it have that kind of power under the mountain?" Qin Yin asked in surprise.

   "Of course, you forgot what it did to us in Baxian Village?"

"It still has some power, but it's already very weak," Xiaolan said, "When I was in the wooden house, the sacrifice ceremony should have begun. I am the sacrifice. The lotus was broken in the middle of the ceremony. The real body of the fire lotus, but the fire lotus did not completely disappear, so the last part of it was attached to the sacrifice, that is, my body. My fear is the source of its power. For this reason, when I am not afraid at all At that time, Fire Lotus no longer had the power to resist and could only beg for mercy."

   Xiaolan finished all this calmly, everyone listened in silence, and their eyes changed a little when they looked at her.

  The silence lasted for a while, and then asked Ling's “go home” to bring them back to reality.

   "That...that..." Qin Yin looked around awkwardly, "In other words...Xiaolan's splinters floated on top of Wenling's head, and Wenling woke up, and then it became like this."

   Xiaolan thought this statement was a bit strange, and hurriedly added, “Detecting debris has no effect on normal people.”

  The Daoist took a look at Wenling's eyelids, shook his head and stood up, "Same as a normal person."

  It is completely impossible to see where the problem is.

   "How about...Shall we call the doctor over to see?"

  "You give up, that handsome doctor only sees orthopedics, not internal medicine."

  Qin Yin pouted and cast a foolish look.

   "I think... Wenling has already told us the answer," Baomu said, "She wants to go home."

  "Then we also have to know where her house is. By the way, Jiutian, don't you know Sanyan very well?"

   "My father said that no one knows where Sanyan was gathered, it is a secret."

   "This... ask him again, just in case..."

   "...but my father doesn't answer my call now..."

   "Is there no other way?"

"I know."

  As soon as Xiaolan said this, the chaotic conversation suddenly ceased.

  Everyone looked at her again.

"I... I saw it in Wen Ling's revolving lantern," Xiaolan was stared at with a guilty conscience. "An old man said the name of the village, but you told me that it was the deepest secret of Wen Ling, and I absolutely couldn't Speak out..."

  She looked at Luo Jiutian.

  Luo Jiutian's expression became solemn, "In a sense, Sanyan's gathering and landing can indeed be regarded as a heavyweight secret."

"why?"

"Does this need to be asked?" The fool explained to Qin Yin impatiently, "Sanyan's hometown must be Sanyan. Look at the ability of Wenling. If people in that place are like Wenling, they are pretty much the same. Gods everywhere."

   Xiaolan's eyes widened.

  She also thought of this layer.

  This made her hesitate even more.

   "So where is her home?" Qin Yin asked.

"this…"

"Xiaolan, we don't want to spy on Wenling's secret, but there is no other way," Luo Jiutian understood what Xiaolan was thinking, and patiently persuaded him, "and this is not the Huolian Mountain. There is no ear to eavesdrop on our words, there is only US."

  Others nodded.

   "I..." Xiaolan looked down at Wen Ling and sighed, "I only saw the old man's lips, it is a three-character place, it seems to be called Wei Ruozhai..."

   "Weiruo Village!" Luo Jiutian suddenly reacted, "I know that place, my God, I didn't expect Sanyan to actually..."

  "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-jiutian brother, as long as you know it, let's stop saying it," Xiaolan cautiously stopped Luo jiutian, "where is that place? okay?"

  Luo Jiutian nodded intently, “Go and go, and it’s not too far from here, it’s on the border of Luliang Province.”

   "Luliang, I drove there in about two or three days," said the fool.

   "Great," Qin Yin finally laughed, "Then we will leave tomorrow?"

   "But... Brother Jiutian still wants..."

  Jing Baomu mentioned, everyone remembered that Luo Jiutian was still thinking about the meeting of the head.

  Luo Jiutian was frowning in thought, and seeing everyone looking at him, he hurriedly spread his brows and smiled, “It’s okay, it’s important to ask the spirit, and you don’t know how to go to that place, there is no navigation there.”

   "Otherwise you can draw us a map," Qin Yin said, "then you go to Fuxuan, and we can follow the map to find it."

"No need," Luo Jiutian waved his hand. "If Jasmine really needs me, he will notify me. I may also add confusion when I go. You don't really need to think about it so much. Just set it up... Besides, it's me. Dad, there is no chance to meet the Sanyan clan. When I go back and tell him about this experience, he envied me and it’s too late..."

  (End of this chapter)