862 Chapter 861 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

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“Ayou, you…” Zhou Min looked at Han Jiuyou, but he had a lot to say but didn’t know what to say or how to ask…

“I don’t know what to say. When I was making the contract, some words suddenly popped into my head, and then…” Han Jiuyou was also a little confused. When he made the contract, he also felt a little out of control.

It seems that there are always some inexplicable memories popping up in my mind, but they are not complete… Bits and pieces, but… Zhou Min… Why does there seem to be another person in my memory, so similar to you but so unlike you…

When Han Jiuyou looked at Zhou Min with tangled eyes, Zhou Min looked at the dragon and snake with questioning eyes. In other cultivation worlds, I heard that the more super-spiritual beasts will have their own inheritance and cultivation, but this is in China… This is China’s dragon and snake… Will the same be true for dragons and snakes in China?

Zhou Min squatted in front of the reduced version of Dragon Snake and couldn’t help but wonder.

Han Jiuyou lowered his head and looked at Zhou Min’s head, his eyes full and empty. For the past ten years, the woman in his memory and her eyes had always made him in a trance… It seemed that he still owed her a mountain flower.

“I haven’t planted flowers for you yet?” Han Jiuyou’s sudden words frightened Zhou Min to look up in shock, “What?!”

Han Jiuyou was stunned when he came back to his senses. He blinked, smiled casually, and interrupted, “Wuxi, how do you plan to arrange it.”

As soon as Han Jiuyou mentioned Wu Xi, Wu Xi floated out from the center of the lake. Zhou Min turned around and saw him still dressed in blue, swinging in the middle of the water, “Master.”

“Wuxi, you should be able to transform into a human body in ten years.” Zhou Min stood up and waved to Wu Xi. Wu Xi floated to Zhou Min and the dragon snake was wrapped around Han Jiuyou’s waist. The snake’s head bit the tail, ferocious fangs, blood-red vertical pupils, sharp snake scales, and a black leather belt that was small and exquisite and could not be seen unless you were careful.

“Okay.” Wuxi nodded. With the practice of Yamo’s method and the guidance of Dragon Snake, ten years of Wuxi’s training can be said to be enough to show up in front of others.

“Wuxi, after Ayou and I leave, you will become our third senior brother and come to Anxi Village to find us. I will tell my eldest sister that after we settle in the capital, we will take you to the capital as soon as possible. After all, Anxi Village is not our final destination.”

“I will take good care of several senior uncles.” Wu Xi’s serious words made Zhou Min unable to react for a while.He asked back, “Uncle?! What kind of uncle?”

“Sweet potato and Taozi are both junior uncles and junior uncles of Wuxi according to their seniority.” Han Jiuyou turned Zhou Min’s stupid face over and pinched it hard, smiling warmly, “Sister, can you stop being stupid when you are serious?”

“Let go.” Zhou Min’s face hurt from being pinched. She slapped the back of Han Jiuyou’s hand hard and looked at him angrily. “Pay attention to your identity. I am your sister. I am your sister.”

Zhou Min rubbed his face, coughed, turned around and looked at Wu Xi, quite embarrassed, “Well, okay! Then, I’ll take good care of you.”

When Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou went back, they unexpectedly saw an old man at the door, smoking a cigarette and squatting at the door. His eyes were dark and his hair was full of silver. He was older than when Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou first met him ten years ago.

In the past ten years, the third uncle seemed to be getting more and more silent, becoming more and more vicissitudes of life, and his eyes looking at her became deeper and deeper…

In the past ten years, their two families had rarely interacted with each other. It could be said that they did not interact with each other unless necessary. It was not that she did not want to, but that the third uncle seemed to be deliberately rejecting her. After coming out of the hospital, the third uncle did not want to interact with their family anymore, and they became estranged over time. But today…

Seeing the third uncle’s figure at the door, Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou looked at each other and stepped forward. The third uncle stood up and glanced at Zhou Min, turned around, and said in a voice as hoarse as gravel, “Zhou Min, come with me.”

Zhou Min looked at the old man stumbling forward, then at Han Jiuyou, who was frowning next to him, patted his hand and told him not to worry, then followed him.

Hu Xinlan opened the door at this time, looked at Han Jiuyou outside the door, then looked at Zhou Min and Third Uncle who were walking away, “I asked Third Uncle to come in, but he always refused.”

Han Jiuyou kept looking at the place where Zhou Min disappeared, and his tone was very light but without any emotion. This was a scene that Zhou Min didn’t know, and it was also the way Hu Xinlan and Han Jiuyou got along in private. They were polite but distant, “After she and I leave, she will arrange for someone to come and take care of you. The external identity is the third senior brother. The name is Wuxi. He is her disciple. Once we are settled in the capital, Wuxi will take you to the capital together.”

“We are all going to Beijing?” Hu Xinlan was a little surprised. Ten years ago, she would never have imagined that one day they would leave Baigou Village, but they followed the fifth junior sister step by step to where they are now.

Only then did Han Jiuyou look away from Zhou Min’s invisible figure, turned around and walked back to the yard, “Yes.”

Hu Xinlan looked at the figure of Han Jiuyou passing by. Even though she had been with him for ten years, she still felt a little afraid of this boy for no reason and did not dare to get close to him. Although Zhou Min had asked her to treat him as her relative more than once, but… every time she met his eyes, she felt that she was like an ant in his eyes…

Humble and weak, weak and fearful

Zhou Min followed his third uncle in silence all the way, without saying a word. The quiet night, the quiet wind, the quiet night frogs and the chirping of insects all strangely made time even more stagnant.

Breathing was slow, and the heartbeat was thumping.

Until he passed by Third Uncle’s house without entering, Zhou Min’s eyes were startled, “Third Uncle, home…”

“Continue.” Third Uncle’s simple words were particularly low and powerful in the dark night, and seemed to be somewhat heavy and unspeakably complicated.

In front of them was the ancestral temple that had been abandoned and burned ten years ago. Zhou Min and his third uncle stopped and walked around the ancestral temple to the entrance of a small ancestral hall at the back. The rusty copper lock, the mottled and moldy wooden door, the mossy stone stairs, and the thick red lantern made of spider silk hung at the entrance.

The third uncle turned around and handed a key to Zhou Min, “This time, it’s up to you to open it.”

Zhou Min looked at the key handed over in his wrinkled hand and was stunned, “This is…”

“Go in and have a look.” The third uncle looked at the door, his eyes wandering, and his voice sounded more like it came from afar, like a witch with a poison apple seducing an ignorant princess, full of temptation.

Zhou Min looked at the wooden door in front of him, as if he was being stared at by an earth beast from the abyss. His heart was filled with uneasiness, panic, and coldness coming from his bones… A bond he had never felt before seemed to be shackles on his soul.