"You mean..." Qin Yin said, "Xiao Song is the mastermind behind this?"
It sounds a little weird.
"But I remember, that Xiaosong doesn't seem to need this kind of thing," the fool pointed at the xun, "and can't she only control cats? Can mice also be controlled?"
"I know!" Qin Yin clapped his hands suddenly, "That white cat was sent by Xiaosong."
"White cat?"
"Well!" Qin Yin said, "Didn't she originally have a black cat and a white cat? The black one has black skin, and the white one's name is... what is it called?"
"Feixu." Xiaolan replied.
"Yes, Feixu," Qin Yin said, "it must be it."
Xiaolan frowned, "I guess not..."
"Indeed it is not," the Taoist priest said, "that white cat is female."
Taoist priest, you actually do this...
"Ahem," the Taoist priest cleared his throat, "Feixu and Heipi are both boys, you should remember, right?"
Then the problem comes.
Although the appearance can be changed at will, the gender cannot be changed. The white cat that helped them catch the mouse must be another cat.
Xiaolan took out Heipi from her backpack, but no matter how she fiddled with it, Heipi always looked like it couldn't get enough of it, and remained determined and silent.
"Putting these problems aside, let's go to Weiruo Village first," the Taoist priest took out his mobile phone, "There is no other way, let's rent another car."
A group of people walked slowly back along the roadside. Blue and white morning clouds gradually appeared on the horizon. Morning was about to arrive. However, the arrival of daylight did not dispel the surrounding fog. Instead, it made everything around them look more psychedelic and hazy, as if
Just soak in milk.
Qin Yin asked Wenling to sit on a bench by the roadside. She held up cotton swabs and iodine to disinfect Wenling's wounds.
"The wounds are basically concentrated near the eyes," Qin Yin said, "It's so suspenseful, that person almost stabbed you blind."
The wounds on Wen Ling's face were indeed distributed on the upper half of his face. The wounds were deep and shallow, causing Wen Ling's entire face to be bloody.
Xiaolan couldn't bear to look at her, "Fortunately, I didn't poke my eyes."
Wen Ling nodded, "I'm hiding..."
Xiaolan was stunned.
After a while, Wen Ling added, "...it's open."
After the medicine was given, everyone put a hat on Wen Ling. It was estimated that the rental car was almost here, so everyone stood on the roadside in unison so that the driver would not see them.
Soon, they were in a new car that smelled of gasoline.
"Fortunately we didn't leave our luggage in the car." The fool said while buckling his seat belt.
"What a pity that car is." Qin Yin looked at the internal structure of the car with disgust, "There's a strange smell in it."
"Oh, don't be so demanding. It would be nice if you could rent a car that can fit all of us," the fool patted Luo Jiutian on the shoulder, "Jiutian, the fog is heavy, so drive carefully."
"Don't worry, I'm driving. It's hard for you to get up fast," Luo Jiutian said proudly, "I'm a conservative."
"However, we have to be careful when using other people's cars," Baomu said. "After all, it is not our own. If it is damaged, we have to pay for it."
"Don't worry, it's not our turn to lose money," Qin Yin said, "Fools are rich."
Fool:?Is this how the money is spent?
Start, start.
The Taoist priest kept using his cell phone. Xiaolan was curious for a long time before asking, "Taoist priest, what are you doing?"
"I was watching the news about the landslide," the Taoist priest said. "There was indeed a local news report about this incident. It turns out that the landslide also happened nine days ago."
It’s nine days again.
"Nine days ago we were..."
"We are still on the Fire Lotus Mountain," the Taoist priest answered Xiao Lan's question. "According to the normal timeline, at that time, the Fire Lotus had not been broken yet, and we were still trapped in the wooden house."
Xiaolan said, "You didn't know about Weiruo Village at that time, I was the only one who knew."
By that time, this group of people already knew.
"This timeline is too coincidental," said the fool. "Nine days ago, Xiaolan probably just learned about the existence of Weiruo Village."
Xiaolan shivered inexplicably in her heart.
Could it be that that group of people has something to do with what happened on the mountain?
The sun was getting brighter, the mist was scattering colorful sunlight, and the pedestrians and vehicles on the street were all moving slowly. It was not known how long it would take to reach Yanshan Mountain. Xiaolan turned her head and looked at Wenling.
After the battle to seize the car, the anxiety in Wenling's eyes was much less, and he no longer urged them. Xiaolan felt that this might be an opportunity to understand the situation, so she nudged towards Wenling.
"Wen Ling, do you really have nothing to say to us?"
Wen Ling sat upright, thought for a few seconds, and then pointed at his eyes.
Xiaolan doesn't quite understand.
"What happened to the eyes?"
"see."
See? What did you see?
"What's the meaning……"
The eyes of the others also gathered. Wen Ling pursed his lips and thought about it for a moment, then said, "Eyes."
Eyes see? Eyes see?
What?
Wen Ling sighed, then pointed to the wound around his eye and showed it to them.
"What happened to the wound? Does it hurt again?" Qin Yin leaned over and said, "Don't touch it with your hands..."
Wen Ling pointed to the wound and then to his own eyes.
"Purpose."
"Eye...purpose..." Xiaolan murmured, "That person cut your face, was it for your eyes?"
Wen Ling clapped her hands excitedly and nodded vigorously.
Qin Yin was even more puzzled, "But why did he blind you?"
Wen Ling's eyes widened and he waved his hands seriously, "I want to..."
"I understand!" Luo Jiutian, who was driving, suddenly said, "Those people want to ask the spirit's eyes!"
Wen Ling nodded with satisfaction.
"Why?"
"Oh, I should have thought of it earlier," Luo Jiutian smashed the steering wheel in annoyance, causing the car to twist slightly. He was so frightened that he hurriedly turned back, "because Sanyan's eyes are prophetic eyes."
Wen Ling nodded, pointed at his eyes and said, "Not yet."
The Taoist priest thought for two seconds, then smiled and said, "I know, it turns out that Wen Ling has been worried about her people. She was worried that someone would want to go to Weiruo Village to get the eyes of the Sanyan people."
Everyone was stunned.
This is why Wen Ling has been uneasy since he woke up.
Her biggest secret is Weiruo Village, precisely because there are countless pairs of precious prophetic eyes there.
"Then why aren't you worried now?" Xiaolan asked.
The Taoist priest helped her answer this question, "Because those two people were targeting Wen Ling and they tried to come over to get Wen Ling's eyes. This means that they have not obtained the prophetic eyes of other three generations."
"So that's it..." Qin Yin also relaxed, "Oh no, what if they have already succeeded, but still want an extra pair of eyes?"
"No, coveting prophet eyes is a taboo. Getting a pair is already the result of a lifetime of merit," Luo Jiutian said, "and the more prophet eyes, the better."