Chapter 70 Meeting the Devil’s Residue Again

Shi Lan doesn't know what will happen when he returns home at night.

But now he is panicking.

Opposite is the King of the Hill of Rock Helm, and two thugs of the Hillmen are sitting on the left and right.

A bunch of small Qiuqiu people huddled in the corner with their legs folded.

Although these guys may not be able to beat me, having three big guys sitting around me is indeed very oppressive.

There were two rock hill shamans at the door holding their staffs and chanting: "Unu! Unu!"

As they sang, a red forbidden light lit up around the dome wooden house, like a chain, locking up the entire house. Even though the wind was blowing outside, the inside of the dilapidated wooden house was calm.

Sitting among the crowd in Qiuqiu, Shi Lan saw such a big Qiuqiu King for the first time.

Tall in stature, much taller than other ordinary Qiuqiu people, the Rock Helm Qiuqiu King, as its name suggests, is covered in hard rock. Sitting there, it looks like a hill. It feels like if it stood up, the entire roof could be lifted up.

After kicking in the door just now, King Qiuqiu of the Rock Helmet pulled him in. Just when Shi Lan was preparing for a hard fight, King Qiuqiu sat him down in the corner, and then ordered the two shamans to start casting spells.

He has no intention of starting a war with Shi Lan.

It looks like they are hiding from something.

After Qiuqiu Shaman cast a spell to seal the wooden house, a strong wind blew outside.

Accompanied by shuddering sobs, the entire sky outside the house was so dark that it was difficult to see anything, and there was an aura of great terror spreading in it.

It reminded Shi Lan of the ferocious monster crawling out of the water on the island in the lake that day, accompanied by the terrifying black mist. However, there was not such a strong wind that day.

He had guessed earlier that those things might be caused by the power in his body, so he was afraid of this power at that time, but today he found that this did not seem to be the case.

When Shi Lan didn't notice anything, these Qiuqiu people hurriedly returned to the wooden house to seek the protection of the Qiuqiu Shaman, fearing that they would cause trouble outside, and even dragged themselves in.

It can be seen that this is not the first time that the Qiuqiu people living here have experienced this situation.

If you don't have yourself, those things will come out.

Shi Lan understood very well and did not fight with them here.

Although he was confident that he could defeat these big guys, he had to deal with the terrifying things outside.

There are people here to accompany you, but you are a Qiuqiu person. There are people to protect you, but you are still a Qiuqiu person.

It's good. The Qiuqiu people who don't fight are really interesting.

The two Qiuqiu thugs sitting next to them were very uncomfortable with having humans so close to them, but their king ordered them to stay here.

They looked at Shi Lan carefully, as if they were in a daze, as if they remembered something.

Shi Lan turned over his cloth pocket and took out a lunch box from it.

After being busy on the road all afternoon, I felt a little hungry now and started to eat ravenously.

The aroma of food wafted in the hut, and the stomachs of the Qiuqiu people began to growl. Several Qiuqiu people who had fallen asleep woke up from the stimulation, rubbing their stomachs and watching Shi Lan eat.

Mudun Qiuqiu's thugs came closer to see what Shi Lan was eating, but Shi Lan rudely pushed him away by pressing his face.

"???"

After being pushed away, it looked blankly at King Qiuqiu in front of it.

Can this human child push me?

Look again——

"you are annoying?"

Shi Lan pushed it away again...

Thug Qiuqiu scratched his butt, a little hard to accept.

"Want to eat? Here you go."

Shi Lan generously picked up a vegetable leaf and put it in his hand, "Eat it while it's hot."

Holding a piece of vegetable leaf in his big hand, Qiuqiu Thug lowered his head and sniffed the vegetable in his hand, snorted disdainfully, stood up and pulled out a large piece of roasted meat from the wooden box behind him, and waved it in front of Shi Lan as if showing off.

For a moment.

"Pupu!"

Shi Lan was stunned, and the food in his mouth instantly lost its flavor.

With it taking the lead, the other Qiuqiu people also got up and looked for something to eat. They were all meat, and their eating sounds were louder than the other, as if they were all showing off to Shi Lan.

"Mosi!MITa!"

Shi Lan couldn't hear what they were saying, but considering their satisfied looks, they probably meant they were happy.

Seeing Shi Lan's stunned expression, the Mudun Qiuqiu man was very satisfied and tore off a piece of his barbecue. He also cleverly picked an area that he had not touched and threw it in Shi Lan's lunch box.

.

Shi Lan: "???"

Through the mask, Shi Lan could clearly see its eyes: Eat this, this is good! Put down that gadget of yours!

Shi Lan grinned as he looked at the piece of meat. It was really huge. It felt like it could be used in Liyue Ramen House for a year.

But he still didn't dare to eat Qiuqiu people's barbecue.

You can't eat this casually, who knows what kind of meat they are grilling!

After returning the meat to Qiuqiu's thugs, Shi Lan continued to eat his own.

The latter scratched his head and expressed shock that Shi Lan actually refused the barbecue.

Having said that, it has probably never happened before for humans and Qiuqiu people to sit in the same room and eat in harmony.

Everyone eats his own food, and some Qiuqiu people compete for their companions' food after finishing their own.

Except for the two shamans who were casting spells.

The aroma of various barbecued meats drifts into their olfactory system, and the feeling of hunger comes with it.

One of the shamans had a trace of drool dripping from the corner of his face behind his mask. He swallowed it hastily, and the voice of reciting the incantation paused. He wanted to continue reciting it with the other one but found that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

It wanted to speed up its chanting to keep up with the rhythm of the other person, but as a result, its fast mouth caused some spells to be recited incorrectly, and it also disrupted the rhythm of the other person.

Shi Lan sensed something was wrong and stopped eating.

The King of Rock Helm Qiu clenched his fists instantly and looked nervously at the two shamans.

The room also became quiet.

The restrictions protecting the wooden house began to flicker, and Shi Lan stood up in a hurry.

The two shamans were chanting incantations and their blood collapsed. They hesitated and didn't know what to say. They even released elemental combat skills and pushed a small Qiuqiu man up with a stone pillar.

The red restraining chain gave off its last ray of light, quietly shattered, and disappeared.

The moment the restriction disappeared, the wind blew in.

Shi Lan shivered and looked tense.

The king of Rock Helm Hill was furious: "Ye! Beru Si!"

The two shamans knew they had made a big mistake, and they raised their staffs and wanted to start over.

"Nun..."

Suddenly a gust of wind came in and interrupted their singing, blowing the people in the room to their feet in the air. Shi Lan had no choice but to hug the wooden shield Qiuqiu people to prevent themselves from being flown away. There was even a piece that no one had finished eating.

The barbecue hit him in the face...

When he opened his eyes again, only one of the two shamans was left...

The King of Rockhelm was holding a shaman, and another shaman was stuck in the opening in the middle of the roof, with a broken stick piercing its body and nailing it to it.

The broken mask fell down, revealing its withered face.

Shi Lan's heart sank.

Something is going to happen.

They were able to eat and drink here safely only because of the protection of the two shamans.

But now that one of the two shamans is dead, I can tell with my butt that something is wrong.

The small Qiuqiu people in the house were in a mess. They got into wooden boxes or found wooden barrels to tie themselves up and seek shelter for themselves.

At this time, there was a constant strong wind in the house, and the wind blowing through the gaps made a harsh whistle, which made people feel uneasy.

"Jiejiejie——"

The wind was black, and there were scary things approaching. They were making piercing screams, the most vicious howls in the world.

Shi Lan held the Fire Ax Qiuqiu Ren's ax and looked around vigilantly.

Fire Ax Qiuqiu was full of questions. It was surprised that this human with thin arms and thin legs could actually pick up his own weapon. He tried to snatch the ax back and pulled it twice, but the man didn't move at all. Instead, he was kicked.

foot.

It had no choice but to use the animal bone it had just chewed clean as a weapon, and looked at Shi Lan eagerly, hoping that he would return the ax to it.

Shi Lan naturally had no intention to care about it now. He was on full alert, and the power in his body was restlessly stirring. There was a thought driving him to fight. He felt very keenly that these things were coming towards him.

"Asshole...it's never over!"

There were blood-red eyes floating in the black wind, and those things made terrifying sounds, circling around the entire wooden house. On the roof, there was a terrifying vortex gathering, and an extremely evil aura emanated from it, making people feel heart-stopping.

On the rooftop of Wangshu Inn, Mandrill was about to eat a piece of almond tofu made by Yan Xiao. He paused in his movements and stared out the window with his golden pupils.

"Today...are you in Guiliyuan?"

"But, it's a little strange."

I feel that the demon's resentment seems to be different this time, and they seem to have a purpose...

Mandrill didn't have time to think too much, so he decisively put down his chopsticks and quickly jumped out of the window, turning into a golden roc and flying towards the Qiuqiu people's camp by the river...
Chapter completed!