Snap!

Yang Huhuan slapped Zhen Youzhi on the face.

His face turned pale from nervousness.

"Don't talk nonsense!!!"

Zhen Yourong came over in a soul ship to protect her brother, "Don't hit my brother!"

"Keep your voice down!"

Yang Huhuan looked down nervously.

The other village chiefs couldn't help but look in the direction of the big pit.

Zhen Yuanshan quickly covered his son's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense! Do you understand?"

Zhen Youzhi's face was as pale as paper, and he nodded absentmindedly, not knowing what terrifying thing he saw below.

Wow!

The bronze tree in the deep pit suddenly trembled.

So much so that the lit soul lamps above began to swing from side to side involuntarily.

The dozen or so village chiefs in front looked nervously at the direction of the pit.

"Let's go! Go back quickly!"

Yang Huhuan was the first to shout.

"Ancestor is angry! Leave quickly!"

Yang Huhuan gave the order.

Everyone started to return the same way.

There are too many people.

Wang Han's position was relatively close to the front, and he probably heard something with his ears raised.

He glanced towards the pit in confusion.

Everyone returned the same way.

Wang Han turned back and looked at the bronze tree.

The moment he came out of the tributary, Wang Han saw that the soul lamps on the bronze tree were extinguished in an instant.

Extremely weird.

Followed Ma Sitong back home.

Wang Han asked Ma Sitong casually, "Do you know if there is anyone named Yang Qing'e here?"

Ma Sitong looked at Wang Han doubtfully and shook his head, "I don't know! What's wrong?"

"fine."

Wang Hanyu waited for Ma Fuyin to come back and ask questions.

Find out what kind of background this Yang Qing'e is.

It was getting late now.

It didn't take long after I returned.

Zhen Yourong and her brother came right away.

Ma Sitong asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

"My parents are definitely going to quarrel tonight and I will come to your house to stay for the night." Zhen Yourong explained the reason for her visit.

Ma Sitong opened the door and let the siblings in. When he saw Zhen Youzhi, he was still in shock.

"Youzhi, are you okay?"

Zhen Youzhi forced a smile, "No...it's okay."

After entering the door, several people sat down.

Zhen Youzhi suddenly raised his head, looked out the window, and asked a few people with some excitement, "Do you...do you believe there are dragons in this world?"

Ma Sitong was stunned for a moment, "Aren't those all existences in myths?"

Zhen Yourong blinked her eyes and said, "I believe it."

"Really, sister?" Zhen Youzhi took Zhen Yourong's wrist, as if touching an organization, "Do you really believe there are dragons in this world?"

Zhen Yourong nodded, "I have a friend. He is really a friend. He often goes to wash his feet. There is a dragon there to serve him, and he also has the Dragon Clan's unique skill, the Poison Dragon Drill."

The corners of Zhen Youzhi's mouth twitched.

"Sister, I'm serious!"

Zhen Yourong rubbed her brother's head distressedly, "Youzhi! Our dad told you that there is a sculpture down there. It's not real. You were frightened at the time and what you saw was an illusion! Didn't Uncle Ma also tell you?

Well, he didn’t see anything, you must be frightened, stop thinking about it! Be good!”

Zhen Youzhi lowered his head and asked himself, "Am I really wrong?"

"Why did the high priest go to Mudplough?" Ma Sitong asked curiously.

Zhen Yourong waved and said in a low voice, "I heard some gossip, please don't tell anyone else! The sugar granny who passed away today and the high priest figured it out when they were young, and the other thought about it.

Then they made a fire, and the two of them made a mistake, and both of them realized that they had made a mistake, which is why both Granny Sugar and the High Priest went to Mudplough today."

Ma Sitong was stunned for a while. It took him a long time to react and patted Zhen Yourong gently.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to rest, but Ma Fuyin and the other village chiefs were still discussing matters and had not returned.

Wang Han and Zhen Youzhi slept in the same room at night.

Wang Han was still very interested in what Zhen Youzhi saw. Unexpectedly, Zhen Youzhi fell asleep when his head touched the pillow. The surroundings were silent. After his mind calmed down, all the sounds became clearer.

Conversations in the next room can be heard clearly.

The next room.

Ma Sitong and Zhen Yourong washed up in a hurry.

"Huh? Sitong, have you seen my little socks?" Zhen Yourong turned around and asked.

"On your instep!" Ma Sitong raised his chin and said.

Zhen Yourong lowered her head, "Damn it, I can't see my toes!"

After getting into bed, Zhen Yourong's hand was dishonestly stuffed into Ma Sitong's clothes. Ma Sitong immediately pressed Zhen Yourong's hand.

"Are you a Sazi?"

Zhen Yourong chuckled, "Baby Tie Tie!"

Ma Sitong turned around and played with Zhen Yourong for a while, causing the bed to creak.

Realizing that the sound was a bit loud, Ma Sitong immediately stopped and said, "Keep your voice down, Brother Xiang is next door!"

Zhen Yourong put her ear against the wall and listened, "He shouldn't be able to hear it!"

Lying down again, "Rong Rong, do you know about this marriage?"

"I know."

"What do you think?"

Zhen Yourong's short legs were placed on Ma Sitong's thigh, and her little hands were clinging to Ma Sitong's waist dishonestly.

"I have no idea, now I just want to get Brother Xiang!"

Ma Sitong was stunned for a moment, "Why did you suddenly focus on Brother Xiang?"

Zhen Yourong chuckled, "You don't know, when Brother Xiang urinates, the sound of the water is really loud. Hearing it tells you that the kidney energy is very abundant. When he lay down before, I secretly checked it visually, and it was very loud!"

Ma Sitong tapped Zhen Yourong's head with his finger, "You! What are you thinking about in your mind? What's so good about being older? Aren't the little ones cute too?"

"I'm not Korean."

Ma Sitong's body trembled with laughter.

"You have never found a partner, it's just some theoretical knowledge. When I was in college, my roommate told me that size is not important, technology is the most important!"

Zhen Yourong made a sound.

"Skills account for 90%, and weapons account for 10%, but weapons account for 10%. Think about it, if the legs are too short to reach the accelerator, can the car run?"

Ma Sitong was confused for a long time, "Why are we talking about cars again? I haven't learned my driver's license yet."

"Indeed," Zhen Yourong chuckled, her little hand slid up dishonestly and was held down by Ma Sitong.

Ma Sitong pressed Zhen Yourong's wrist, "I heard that Gou Minghui is coming back?"

Zhen Yourong hummed, "I also heard from my father that the big Sabi is coming back."

"How can you say that? Gou Minghui is the only person here who has been abroad, and his kung fu is also the best among the younger generation here! He has been excellent since he was a child! This marriage will hold a martial arts competition and select ten
To be continued...