The thunder gradually weakened, the rain stopped, and the fish belly white appeared in the sky.

This time it is really dawn.

Cheng An stood up and patted his knees and said, "It's almost done, you can go and bring those lambs out."

Yan Xiaoxi nodded and reminded again: "You just said that they have seen your abnormal appearance of different limb surgery? Do you need to pay attention to it? If it is transmitted, it will be detrimental to you."

Cheng An said in confusion: "...Are you taking the opportunity to scold me?"

"Nothing happens!"

Seeing Yan Xiaoxi's swearing, Cheng An gave up and stood up without much questioning and said, "Let's go, go pick someone up first, I'm naturally prepared."

It was thanks to the mutant monster of the ghost, who didn't give up and pretended to be him, just in time to use the trick.

Seeing that he was confident, Yan Xiaoxi didn't say anything more, and it was not advisable to talk to him in a simple and profound manner.

The two of them quickly followed the village road to the higher kiln factory.

After this mountain rain, Wa Village became much new, as if it had been washed away and the fragrance of soil came everywhere.

It was only five o'clock in the morning, and you could see women carrying loads from time to time, leaving the house with their children, going to the fields or on the mountains to do farm work.

The people here are simple and simple. When they see these two strangers, the women smile, nodded, or said hello loudly.

The traffic is in the fields, the chickens and dogs are heard, and the air is filled with a happy atmosphere.

"The village was dead yesterday, but today I came to life."

Cheng An was quite moved.

Yan Xiaoxi also felt this and nodded slightly.

Today's Wa Village gives people a feeling of authenticity and vitality, but yesterday it was too depressing.

This may be related to their elimination of the mutant monster of the ghost.

Two extraordinary people of the five insects, killing mutants of the same level, will the other party be the five immortals.

Even if this record cannot be said to be shocking the past and present, it is definitely enough to be proud.

This made Yan Xiaoxi's steps unconsciously become a little light. Cheng An walked in front and she followed closely behind, making people feel extremely safe, and perhaps she herself didn't notice this.

Of course, the only thing that Yan Xiaoxi complained about was that Cheng An took away the magic core obtained after killing the ghost, so he deserved it, without any intention of "dividing the spoils" with her.

This made Yan Xiaoxi both a little dissatisfied and difficult to say.

The two of them walked away from Sun Baohui's yard, walked straight to a artificially mined valley on the mountainside.

There is the kiln factory.

This kiln factory is not big, with several square buildings in the shape of a courtyard house, and the iron gate disappeared.

The open space is filled with a large number of small pottery, mainly kitchen utensils, flower pots and vases.

There are also a few pottery figurines, most of which are broken, with only one upper or lower body.

Through these traces, we can roughly infer that the kiln factory had a prosperous beginning to gradually decline later, and in order to make a living, we had to make some daily utensils to sell for money.

In the end, only a few people were still sticking to this craft and preventing him from losing it.

A small small land also witnessed the decline of a cultural heritage here.

The remaining blood stains last night have been washed away by heavy rain without leaving any traces.

Cheng An found members of the archaeological group hiding here in the house on the side.

Then, he hesitated for a moment, and finally felt quite a pity that he tore his new skin torn apart, and then rubbed blood from the mutant on his shoulders and arms. His whole body shape was very similar to when he was dragged away in front of everyone yesterday.

Squeak!

After Cheng An finished preparations, he pushed open the door and saw seven or eight people standing inside.

Some of them are huddled in the corner of the wall, huddling together to keep warm, like a frightened rabbit.

There were two other people, Wu Junqi and a burly bodyguard, holding iron sticks and shovels, respectively, as if they were about to fight the visitor.

Cheng An glanced at him and saw Judy vaguely pulling into her crotch.

She clamped an orange bag with her thighs, stretched her hand inside, looking nervous, as if she had her secret weapon inside.

Uh... Is this girl secretly carrying a gun? It's amazing, she is worthy of being the daughter of Nancheng Real Estate. Haha, I'm holding the handle this time, and I'll report you back...

"Cough, it's me." Cheng An coughed gently, preventing the two people from overestimating their abilities.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, and their hearts hanging high suddenly fell, as if they had found their backbone.

"The senior is back! That's great!"

"Are we saved?"

They were afraid that monsters would come to the door, and they didn't know where to hide. They were frightened and exhausted all night.

Wu Junqi widened his eyes: "Senior? You are not dead... no, are you okay?"

He asked about his concerns and other people's doubts.

After all, the normal person’s condition yesterday did not seem to be able to survive.

"I was lucky enough to die! I can't hide it from this matter. My ancestors were actually the Chuanwu family. My muscles and bones that I have been thriving since childhood are strong and powerful. They are known as the once-in-a-century martial arts genius."

Cheng An put a layer of label on himself.

Chuanwu in this world, there are already some scheming appearances, and occasionally there will be Chuanwu masters invited to perform on TV.

In this way, it seems a little more reasonable that Cheng An can escape from the monster.

"Senior, you, you are so hurt..."

At this moment, the class beauty Fang Yingying suddenly walked over with tears in her eyes.

She had an expression of admiring the strong man on her face, and she leaned directly on Cheng An, and her delicate little hands were about to touch the wound on his body.

"?"

What is this sister doing? You have been so overly sneering, everyone is far from that familiar with each other!

Cheng An was startled and hurriedly stopped her hand, pulled her clothes himself, covering the bloody marks of "fearing and terrifying chest and abdomen".

This wound is incomprehensible, and it will be exposed if it is touched.

"Cheng An!"

When Cheng An saw someone calling his name, he looked at him and found Zhang Shusheng sitting beside the bed with a pale face.

"Teacher, you are awake!" Cheng Anluo was surprised. Although the teacher was a little unlucky, he still respected the other party very much.

Zhang Shusheng nodded: "Well, I heard you were seriously injured..."

Halfway through speaking, he looked at the slightly exaggerated blood on Cheng An and was stunned for a moment.

At this time, the shadows swayed at the door, and another person came in, but it was Yan Xiaoxi.

As soon as she appeared, the people in the room were not happy but surprised, and they all showed a terrified expression, giving her eyes to Cheng An, and swaying between the two.

"?"

Yan Xiaoxi frowned and found that things were not simple.

Why do people have such obvious hostility towards her?

Not to mention others, even Judy, the best friend who is obviously too close to Yan Xiaoxi, is also slightly dull at this moment, showing a look of alertness and suspicion.

Last night, "Cheng An" told them that Yan Xiaoxi was dead. If she appeared again, she would be controlled by that ghost!

These words had long been preconceived and had been deeply rooted in her heart.

Fang Yingying said tremblingly: "Senior... you, you said yesterday that she has been killed by a ghost! If she appears again, she will not be the real her, but the one who is controlled by a ghost..."

She said, hunched her body and tried to get into Cheng An's arms.

Cheng An frowned, thinking that the ghost was quite sinister and even buried a nail for him when he died.

However, he was very experienced in dealing with things and was not a real student. He had not left the ivory tower yet. Therefore, a few seconds later, Cheng An pushed away the little green tea he had posted, while clearing his attitude to Yan Xiaoxi:

"Oh, don't be afraid! I underestimated her last night. She was a universal walk. Although she was attacked, she finally defeated the evil and came alive!

"Everyone understands some things, but I don't understand them. I can't say them explicitly. You can understand them yourself!"

After the half-true and half-false riddle was typing, everyone immediately slapped their heads and suddenly realized:

"I almost forgot that my senior sister came to the school to give a special lecture!"

"Yes, I remember she said something no one could understand, and it was a sensation!"

"It's worthy of being a universal walking, it's so amazing!"

After this praise, Yan Xiaoxi almost blushed.

Of course no one knows whether they really understand or falsely understand.

Anyway, they are blindly admiring Cheng An now, and he means that he is a dragon-subduing Arhat who has come down to earth to save all sentient beings. These lucky people probably have to believe and doubt.

It was Wu Junqi who looked at Judy with a little confusion.
To be continued...