As the two of them walked along the way, when they crossed the wall, a silver-gray off-road vehicle was already parked on the side of the road. Seeing the two of them falling down, the vehicle immediately started and drove to the side of them.

The car window rolled down and the face of a handsome young man was revealed, with short and neat red hair, and seven or eight metal rings of different colors from ears to lips, but there was no violent expression. On the contrary, he had a pure temperament.

"Master, can you leave?" The young man smiled at Xinyun: "I heard the fighting inside, didn't hurt you, right?"

Xinyun smiled and said, "Of course. If there is any danger, will I let you wait like this outside? Let's go and go home." After that, she opened the car door and looked at Jiang Xiao: "Get in the car."

Jiang Xiao hesitated for a moment and got on the car. Xinyun looked at Jiang Xiao with praise, and got in the car and sat next to him in the back row. After the door was closed, the red-haired young man in the front row immediately started the car and drove out quickly.

Jiang Xiao took out the memory card in his arms and handed it to Xinyun: "I'll leave this to you. Next, there should be no problem with me?"

Xinyun did not reach out to take it, but looked at him and shook her head slightly: "When I go back to my residence, let's check what is recorded in it together. Don't you have curiosity?"

Jiang Xiao smiled bitterly and did not take back his hand: "Curiosity...of course there is. But compared to trouble, I would rather kill it. I have enough trouble because of this ghost."

"Is that right? So in order to avoid trouble, do you have to give up even the opportunity to resurrect someone?" Xinyun's eyes flashed with a strange light, and Jiang Xiao's heart trembled: "You...what did you say?"

"You should... want to resurrect that woman named Zi Yan? Although I haven't said it clearly, I can feel it." Xinyun returned to her original smile expression in front of Jiang Xiao, and reached out to pat Jiang Xiao: "If I tell you that if I find the seed, Zi Yan can be resurrected, what would you do?"

Jiang Xiao fell into deep thought. After a moment, he slowly retracted his right hand holding the memory card: "But I have a question. Why do you want to help me?"

"Because of your willingness." Xinyun smiled proudly: "I only depend on my mood when doing things. What do you think?"

"...No." Jiang Xiao nodded and stopped talking.

The red-haired young man in the front seat drove all the way, silently not talking, but kept playing noisy rock music. Although the volume was not loud because of Xinyun sitting in the back row, Jiang Xiao, who hated rock, still felt uncomfortable all the way.

The car drove far away to the suburbs and stopped in front of a small building. The red-haired young man got out of the car by himself, then walked to Xinyun's side, and opened the door for her: "Master, we're here."

Xinyun was far less lively than when she was with Jiang Xiao when she was with this red-haired young man. She nodded slightly, and without even saying much, she got out of the car and walked to the door first. Seeing Jiang Xiao's eyes, she felt a little unhappy.

At least so far, Xinyun gave him the impression that she was a good person. But she had always been proud of being a priest rank from beginning to end, but she had not shown it in front of Jiang Xiao.

And the reason was probably because in her heart, she thought that Jiang Xiao was probably the same priesthood rank as her.

But...what if I realize that the rank is not a priest, but a craftsman, a warrior, or even a civilian?

Is it possible for Xinyun to continue to maintain such an intimate attitude?

Jiang Xiao doubted this.

The class solidification buried in the Neanderthal bloodline is hard to suppress every time he realizes its existence.

"Come in." Xinyun waved to Jiang Xiao with a smile and walked into the door.

This small building is not big, and the decoration is not a luxurious style, but full of the girlish atmosphere. The living room does not use the floor, but is covered with pink plush carpets, with plush toys thrown around the corner. A huge cartoon owl ground clock is placed beside the wall. As the pendulum swings, the owl's eyes are also shaking left and right.

"That's my favorite clock, specially made. I named it Bogo. How about it? Isn't it cute?" Xinyun jumped and stood beside the clock and patted hard.

"Yes." Jiang Xiao was of course not interested in this, so he responded lightly and urged: "Does we... should we do something more important?"

"Tsk tsk..." Xinyun tilted her head, looked Jiang Xiao up and down, and showed an ambiguous smile: "I heard that after I could resurrect Zi Yan, why did she become so active all of a sudden? To be honest, do you have any thoughts about her...?"

"I have only seen two sides, you're thinking too much." Jiang Xiao shrugged: "It's just... that night, she saved my life. I have never liked to owe others things, especially favors."

"Okay~" Xinyun hummed twice: "I haven't seen that Zi Yan before. Tell me, how beautiful is she...? For example, um, how about I compare with me?"

After saying that, Xinyun, whether intentionally or unintentionally, thrust her chest out, staring at Jiang Xiao tightly.

It was not until this time that Jiang Xiao noticed that the little girl's breasts were really not small!

Whether it looks at her figure or her childish facial features, her heart looks only about fourteen years old at most. But... her breasts... are really quite informative!

Although her height is not high, her proportion is perfectly symmetrical. Her straight legs account for nearly two-thirds of the length of the person, and even the absolute length is not inferior.

Although her face was round and a little baby fat, she was still an absolute beauty. Her small nose, big eyes, and delicate cherry mouth. She looked like a loli beauty jumping out of RB anime.

Before, Jiang Xiao was in a mess and had no intention of carefully examining Xinyun's appearance. It was not until then that I realized that the little girl in front of me was simply... this was simply a superb loli!

"Tell me quickly! Are you stupid?" Although Xinyun was staring at Jiang Xiao so straight, she didn't seem to be shy at all. Instead, she was a little proud, and she raised her breasts wrapped in the bubble dress higher: "Who is more beautiful, she or me?"

When a girl asks a question like "who is more beautiful", it always gives men a headache. And Jiang Xiao is now starting to have a headache.

"It's hard to compare now." Jiang Xiao thought for a while, looked at Xinyun's curious eyes, and said with a thorn insult: "But when you grow to her age, you may look better than her."

"Well..." Xinyun thought about it for a while, nodded, and decided to accept Jiang Xiao's answer: "It's okay. I'm satisfied! Let's go!"

After saying that, she tiptoed and pushed open a door: "Come on, let's see what the seed information left by Zi Yan is like!"

Jiang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly followed Xinyun and entered the room.

This seems to be a special game room, without windows, and a huge LCD TV is hung on each of the left and right walls. Nearly ten various hosts are connected below. In front of one of them, there is a high-end racing driving frame. The messy handles on the ground are thrown around the ground.

On the front wall is a computer, which is also a huge monitor. Jiang Xiao cannot recognize the model, but it looks very high-end keyboard and mouse.

"How about it, my equipment is good? When you want to play games in the future, you can come to me at any time." Xinyun proudly walked around the room, stretched out her white little hand to Jiang Xiao and spread her palms: "Come on, give me the memory card."

Jiang Xiao took out the memory card from his arms and put it in Xinyun's palm. He watched her sit on the large e-sports chair, turned on the computer, and inserted the memory card into the computer's card reading slot.

"Huh... it's not encrypted?" As soon as the card was inserted into the computer, Xinyun clicked on the icon and screamed in surprise. There were only a lot of audio files in the card, which marked the file name in time and displayed on the screen.

“Is this… recording?”

"It seems that the information left by Zi Yan... is really detailed..."

Xinyun stroked her chin, leaned back on the back of the e-sports chair, and murmured to herself.

...

"On August 12, 9:23 pm. This is my first flight on the Russian Airlines plane, and it is also the first time I took a flight that took off later and could arrive early. Now I have arrived at Irkutsk Airport. After entering the city for a day of rest, I will set off for Lake Baikal tomorrow.

From now on, I will record all the passing of my itinerary with the recording.

I did not disclose my itinerary to anyone in the college. First, because I am not sure whether the seeds really exist, and second, I really haven't figured out whether the dean should know the existence of the seeds.

The dean is a priest who has stood at the highest point of all awakened people. I don't know what he wanted so frenziedly to find seeds and even established such a huge organization for this purpose.

Power? He already has enough. So more power, what does it mean to him?"

"On August 13, at 11:39 noon, I finally arrived at the lake. It is the peak tourist season, so it is really not easy to find a corner without people.

I didn't wear a diving suit and an oxygen hood. Thanks to my rank ability, I can rely on my own body cells to evolve tissues of different organisms. It's just that recording equipment needs to be specially waterproof and stress-resistant. I hope they can withstand such deep water pressure. Or... I hope the depth of the seeds is not too deep.

According to the information I have obtained, Neanderth's blood can naturally sense the direction of the seeds, but I'm not sure about the authenticity of this rumor."

"On August 13, at 12:34 noon. The current depth is 83 meters. The water is still clear. Lake Baikal is indeed known as the most beautiful and purest lake in the world. But the light has begun to dim, and I have to turn on the headlights."

"August 13, 1:05 pm. The current depth is 154 meters, the water pressure is too high, and I have to exoskeletonize the tissues of the skin on the surface of my body. There is no mirror in front of me, but I think I must look ugly now. But why haven't I received the legendary induction? Do the seeds really exist in this lake? Or are they hiding too deep?"

"The deepest depth of Lake Baikal is 1,637 meters. If the seeds are buried in such a deep position, I'm afraid no one can get close to them."

"August 13, 1:23 pm. The current depth is 578 meters, and there is still no induction."

"August 13, 1:41 pm. The current depth is 701 meters, and there is still no induction. The pressure on my exoskeleton is too great, and I may need to strengthen it again."

"August 13, 2:01 pm. The current depth is 1223 meters. There is still no sign of seeds, but I vaguely felt that there was something underneath... I don't know what it is, it's a bit like the spiritual pressure of a priest, but it's more solemn and grander than that... I want to continue diving."

"August 13, 2:15 pm. Day! There is light coming from below! At a depth of 1541 meters! Although I don't know what that is, it can never be generated naturally!"

"August 13, at 2:31 pm. I have almost reached the deepest part of the lake, and the light has approached... less than fifty meters away from me... Oh!!! Oh! Damn it! What is this!!! How could there be such a thing at the bottom of the lake!!! This is impossible!!!"

During the recording, Zi Yan suddenly heard a scream, full of panic.

Jiang Xiao and Xinyun looked at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

The recording files in the folder are far from over, and Zi Yan returned to the city after that. So Zi Yan would never die at the bottom of Lake Baikal.

But...what exactly did she discover? What would it be that would make Zi Yan so panic?

Next, it should be time for the show to appear.
Chapter completed!