The King of Chu stared at the mark on a certain tree. He opened his mouth and was about to speak. Suddenly, a leaf flew from the side and just covered his mouth.
Yan Yiyi glanced over coldly: "Are you a man or a tongue-tied woman?"
"I...this king..." King Chu took the leaf in his hand and pointed at Yan Yiyi, who was walking forward quickly with only a silhouette of his back. He was so angry that his head was smoking.
He just wanted to remind Qing Ling that he had walked this road for the fifth time, so what did the witch say to him?
King Qin comforted him: "Ling'er can't find a way out and is already very nervous. Fourth brother, please don't rush her yet. Miss Yan is also worried about Ling'er."
The King of Chu was speechless, put his hands on his hips, and continued to walk forward.
He was not urging Ling'er, but he was caring, caring, and lovingly asking Ling'er several times if he had taken the wrong path.
The witch actually called him a woman with a long tongue, which really made him angry.
King Chu was really angry and walked up to Yan Yiyi: "You witch, didn't you go out without brushing your teeth?"
Yan Yiyi stopped suddenly, narrowed her eyes, and smiled coldly with her white teeth exposed.
The next moment, a 'bang' sound was heard——
King Chu, who was waiting for Yan Yiyi's response and was about to argue back, touched his face and burst out: "Witch! Haven't you heard that you can't hit someone in the face without hitting them in the face!"
How could this damn witch be so fast? She was punched hard in the face without even looking.
It hurts to death!
"This is to educate you. If you don't want to be embarrassed in front of others, keep your mouth clean and don't mess with this girl!"
King Chu covered his face and chased after him angrily: "I say witch, you are so cruel, no wonder Bai Yi despises you!"
Yan Yiyi stopped walking, turned around very slowly and looked at King Chu, gritted her teeth and said word by word: "You, say, again?"
Just talk about who is afraid of whom! However, just when King Chu gathered his courage and was about to speak, Qing Ling, who was walking at the front, suddenly squatted down and cried loudly: "Ling'er can't sense the memory of my great-grandmother.
The Holy Mountain can’t be found!”
When Qing Ling cried, everyone gathered around her.
After the two of them glared at each other, Yan Yiyi said with her lips: "Just wait for me!"
Then he came to Qing Ling's side.
"Ling'er is really useless," Qing Ling wiped her nose and said, "My great-grandmother said that it doesn't take an hour to find the Holy Mountain, but three hours have passed and Ling'er still can't find it..."
"Ling'er is a loser, and he deserves to die trapped here. But my aunt, uncle and brothers and sisters accompanied Ling'er here. Ling'er can't let everyone be unable to get out..."
"Ling'er is very scared...wuwu..."
Everyone looked at each other, and Ye Fuxun bent down and hugged Qing Ling: "If Ling'er doesn't cry, don't worry, we will definitely find the Holy Mountain."
Perhaps it was because Qing Ling was growing faster these days that they all forgot that she had only been detoxified for a few months and was still as sane as a ten-year-old child a few months ago.
From rushing all the way back to Qingyi City to going to find the Holy Mountain, every heavy responsibility was placed on her, which was indeed not easy.
In addition, although everyone followed Qing Ling without urging him, the naive King Chu asked him several times about wandering around, which put even more pressure on Qing Ling.
"Really?"
Qing Ling trusted Ye Fuxun the most. After hearing this, she gradually stopped crying and looked shyly at the concerned eyes of everyone, "Did Ling'er let everyone down?"
"How could it be!" King Chu yelled the loudest, "Everywhere in this broken mountain looks the same. If someone else got in, they might not be able to find a way out for three to five or seven days. Ling'er, you can't find the way."
It’s normal! If you didn’t look at it, wouldn’t your brothers be confused?”
"But Ling'er has the legacy of her great-grandmother as a guide." Qing Ling flattened her mouth.
The King of Chu scratched his head: "Could it be that your great-grandmother's legend was mistaken? The legend seems to be illusory when you hear it. We can't all rely on it."
"But if it weren't for my great-grandmother's memory, we might never be able to leave!" When Qing Ling thought of this, she cried again.
Yan Yiyi was so anxious that she grabbed King Chu's collar with one hand and dragged him aside: "Shut up if you don't know how to speak!"
She turned back and smiled at Qing Ling, "Ling'er, don't listen to King Chu's nonsense. Sister Yiyi will help you beat him!"
"Don't cry, don't cry," Ye Fuxun hurriedly coaxed, "Even if Grandma Qingyi's message is cut off, with so many of us here and united as one, we will definitely be able to find the Holy Mountain."
Just when she was thinking about how to comfort Qing Ling, Jiujiu suddenly spoke in her mind: "Host, are you worried that you can't find the Holy Mountain now?"
In order to pass the course "On How to Observe the Host's Behavior", it is now listening to the conversations between Ye Fuxun and everyone all the time, and it can probably sense Ye Fuxun's emotions.
Ye Fuxun: "Yes, do you have any idea?"
"I know where the Holy Mountain is." Jiujiu responded.
"Then you didn't tell me earlier!" she asked hurriedly, "Where is the Holy Mountain? Please show us the way."
Jiujiu thought for a while: "Does the host want to use this in exchange?"
The host never thought about the exchange, and it felt very uneasy.
"Okay." Ye Fuxun said quickly.
Jiujiu clenched her fist happily, clicked on the calculator and calculated for a moment: "According to the system's fair exchange options, the search for the road to the Holy Mountain can be exchanged for ten hours of chat time."
Ten hours? Her Xiaojiu still calculated so accurately?
Originally, Jiujiu said he wanted to chat with her, but she said she was not happy just to tease Jiujiu, but she didn't know that Jiujiu really took bartering seriously.
If they could successfully find the Holy Mountain, Jiujiu would have no problem chatting for a few words every day, but they never thought that they would only exchange ten hours.
It feels like you are cheating your own system and making money.
Jiujiu saw that Ye Fuxun had not spoken for so long, but thought she disagreed. He gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Host, how about... eight hours instead?"
I didn’t know if the host would agree to the 20% discount, so I was a little nervous.
"Deal." Ye Fuxun grinned, the system baby is quite cute.
The next moment, a map appeared in Ye Fuxun's mind, with the starting point and end point marked on the map.
"The end point is where the Holy Mountain is." Jiujiu told Ye Fuxun happily.
Ye Fuxun nodded and began to think about how to lead everyone there.
"But aunt," Qing Ling frowned, "my great-grandmother said that without the Holy Mountain Sense, you will never find the Holy Mountain."
Holy Mountain Induction?
Ye Fuxun's eyebrows moved, and he put his hand on the baggage carried behind Qing Ling: "Ling'er, do you still remember what happened when the veil automatically flew into aunt's hand just now?"
Not only Qing Ling, but also the rest of the people set their sights on Ye Fuxun, and everyone saw this.
Ji Yannuo held Ye Fulun's hand and suddenly felt that his woman's words had a profound meaning.
Afei had told him earlier that he felt that the veil looked like a living thing, which was a bit weird.