Seeing that it was from the Leijiang Supernatural Species Research Institute, Jin Yan felt a little sad. He quickly pulled Wang Hai and Wu Zhongguang and hid back to the village chief's yard. The people in the institute were extremely strange and the matter was not clear, so he thought he would take a look before talking about it.

Then I heard the people from the research institute shouting: "Is there anyone in charge? Come out and talk!"

Then a villager said carefully: "The person in charge is looking for the village chief, that, that's it."

Village chief Yang Yian greeted him: "Hello everyone, I am Yang Yian, the village chief of this village. I don't know everyone..."

"We passed by Guicun. It was getting late. I wanted to stay in Guicun for one night. Please prepare your place to stay and eat. We paid for it. Moreover, village chief, we also lived here when we came, but still remember?" said one of the research institute staff. The sound sounded a little familiar.

Jin Yan quietly looked at it and saw that the man was Ke Dingyuan, the security captain of the research institute he had met. He led a team of fully armed security guards, escorted two heavy trucks and parked at the door of the village chief's house.

Yang Yian looked embarrassed. His family was not big, and the hospitality of Jin Yan and the other two were already full. He had to say, "Remember, remember, but my family already has guests and there are many people, so please wait and I will make arrangements." As he said that, he called several villagers who were not large in their family and had free rooms to discuss. The villagers were not very willing.

Yang Yian thought of a solution and said, "Or, you can live in the ancestral hall, which is spacious. When you came, you also knew that it was so crowded, right?"

Ke Dingyuan thought for a while and thought it was OK. While taking out a handful of money, he said, "Then I'll trouble the village chief to lead the way. As for the meal..."

"I'll prepare, I'll prepare." Yang Yian took the money and said repeatedly.

Ke Jiayuan followed Yang Yian with his men and cars. Jin Yan took a look again and saw that a figure in the team was also familiar. He suddenly remembered, wasn’t that person the old man who had been watching him and Dong Shaobin and others outside Baiyuan? He seemed to be Pan Yingcheng, and he met "Qianben Ying"!

This old man Pan Yingcheng is from the Leijiang Supernatural Species Research Institute?

Jin Yan felt his mind suddenly become clear, and seemed to have figured out a lot of things in an instant.

At the beginning, he and the Ke team encountered a leopard who escaped from the Institute of Supernatural Species in the mountains and forests. The leopard killed four security guards in the institute and finally died at their hands. But the leopard was obviously not an ordinary supernatural beast. It was very violent and its strength was more than one level stronger than an ordinary leopard. It could still kill four fully armed security guards when it was dying, which shows how powerful it was.

The people in the institute not only studied mutated species, but also found the entrance to another world, controlled the entrance to another world, and lured countless psychics into it, which eventually led to more than 500 psychics dying or missing in another world. Afterwards, Donghua was in an uproar across the country, but the institute has not heard anything about it yet. It can also continue to blatantly find an entrance to another world and enter it again.

So many people died at their observation station, and they ignored the bodies and just entered another world to move. What exactly are they going to do?

A series of puzzles lingered in my mind. Jin Yan thought about it and decided to go to the ancestral hall to find out. He bought old clothes from the village chief, went back to the house to put them on, and then found something from the boundary stone space and applied it on his face. Soon, he turned into a morbid villager boy with a yellow face.

"Jin Yan, what are you doing?" Wang Hai was shocked.

"I want to check the bottom of the team of people in the institute." Jin Yan said, "Erpang, you and this elder brother Wu stay in the house and don't show up."

"These people in the research institute are not easy to mess with, you have to pay attention to safety," said Wu Zhongguang.

"Don't worry. So what if they recognize me? Can you still kill me? I have no grudge against them." Jin Yan said.

After getting ready, Jin Yan went out and bought two jars of wine in a tavern called "Jiujin Wine Floor" in the village, and went to the vicinity of the ancestral hall in the village. There was no inn in the village, but there was a winery. The villagers liked to drink two cups on weekdays even if they had nothing to do.

He walked to the entrance of the ancestral hall, and the people from the institute were having a loud meal. A security guard was guarding the door and stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"I, I..." Jin Yan pretended to be timid and raised the wine jar in his hand, "Village Chief, the village chief asked me to give you two jars of wine."

"Wine?" the security guard said in confusion, and then said, "You wait, I'll go in and ask."

He entered the house and told the leader Ke Dingyuan about this.

"I don't want to drink." Ke Dingyuan said, "We have a good night's rest and have to go up the mountain early tomorrow morning. Let's go back the same way. Don't drink alcohol and mislead things."

"Captain, it's okay to drink some wine." A security team member was obviously greedy for alcohol. "From entering this bird place to now, brothers have no alcohol. I can go home tomorrow. I can take a few sips before going home, just relax and don't drink too much."

"Yes, captain." Another security guard said, "How many things have been experienced during this period, and several brothers have died in battle... Finally, they have lived up to expectations and gained something. Look at those two jars of wine, each jar is only one pound. There are so many of us, and each one has a glass of wine. What can we do if we miss it?"

After hearing what everyone said, Ke Dingyuan was unwilling to discourage everyone's excitement and said, "Okay, everyone will share the drinks and rest early after drinking. I wonder if they will encounter those cruel Blood Spirit Cultists and Blood Slaves on the way up the mountain, and they must be ready for battle."

Everyone was immediately excited, and some people found a disposable cup and distributed it to everyone, and then poured wine.

Ke Dingyuan grabbed a handful of copper coins and handed them to Jin Yan: "Little brother, this is the money for buying wine. Do you see enough?" He did not recognize Jin Yan.

"No, no money..." Jin Yan waved his hand quickly, "Yes, it was the village chief who asked me to send it, no, no money."

"That's just treat it as a tip for you, the money for running errands." Ke Dingyuan smiled and stuffed the money into his hands.

Jin Yan then collected the money. Just as he was about to leave, the old man named Pan Yingcheng spoke coldly: "Little brother, you have the breath of immortal power on you. Are you an immortal?"

It was felt by this old man. Jin Yan thought to himself, his face calmly, "Yes, this uncle, I succeeded in opening an immortal when I was very young, and I am an immortal."

"Then you are such a young genius." Pan Yingcheng praised intentionally or unintentionally.

"The villagers say so too." Jin Yan looked proud.

"Okay, genius, go out." Ke Dingyuan waved his hand. They also had to discuss things tomorrow morning and not let an outsider be present for too long.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Jin Yan did not go far away. He kept listening carefully to the movement inside. After becoming a level 5 psychic, his eyes and ears are far more sensitive than ordinary psychics.
Chapter completed!