The two glanced at each other at the entrance of the village, and both walked towards the village.

Some of the children who were playing on the side of the road suddenly entered the village and immediately shouted loudly when they saw two young, gorgeously dressed young men and women.

"Grandpa, grandpa, there is a beautiful big sister who has come to the village, come and take a look!"

When the old man in the room heard this, he walked slowly from the house with trembling steps, and when he saw Ling Yan's beautiful face and Nalan's luxurious clothes, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the old man who had been in the world for a long time.

But soon the old man regained his composure.

"Where are the two guests from?"

"Why do you visit this tribe at dusk?"

Hearing this, Ling Yan smiled at the old man and responded politely: "Hello old man, we are a medicine seeker from the direction of Si Youguo, because a friend at home has been seriously injured and urgently needs the Necrocalyptus to heal, so we have traveled thousands of miles to the Swaggering Mountain, trying to find a Necromantic Grass." ”

"Oh......"

"I see. ”

The old man bowed his head slightly, and muttered with interest: "If you really come here for the Necromantic Grass, then I advise the two of you not to waste your efforts, the current Zhaoyao Mountain is no longer the Zhaoyao Mountain of the past, and it is impossible to find the Necromantic Grass here." ”

"I know. ”

Ling Yan had long expected that the old man would make such remarks, so he responded indifferently without any surprise: "The two of us have already been to the mountain, and we really haven't even seen the shadow of a necromancer grass.

Of course. ”

The old man smiled disappretently: "The visitor is a guest, and a meal can still be entertained." ”

After saying that, the old man glanced at the child next to him again, and ordered loudly: "You can take these two guests to the ancestral hall for dinner!"

The child nodded happily when he heard this, and led the two of them to the direction of the ancestral hall with a smile on his face.

When he was on the road, Ling Yan saw that the child was born very beautifully, so he asked curiously: "Child, how old are you this year?"

When the child first saw Ling Yan, he had a great impression of this sister who looked as beautiful as a fairy.

This time, I heard this beautiful sister ask herself in her voice like a yellow bird in the valley, so she politely replied: "Sister, I am ten years old this year. ”

Then the child glanced cautiously around, and then said mysteriously, "Sister, I heard that you are looking for necromantic grass, right?"

"That's right. ”

Ling Yan saw that this extremely angry child seemed to know something inside, so he hurriedly asked, "Do you also know about the Necromantic Grass?"

"Of course I do. ”

The child patted his chest proudly, and said proudly: "Necromantic Grass is a well-known immortal grass in this area, and in our Swaggering Mountain, everyone knows the existence of Necromantic Grass. ”

"And when everyone is born, they will take a necromantic grass to bless their health in the future!"

"Oh?"

Ling Yan was quite interested in this statement.

In her impression, the Necromantic Grass should belong to the kind of high-grade fairy grass, although it can't be compared with the best products such as Wanzai Lihuo Red Lotus and Zhiren Zhima, but it is also a rare healing elixir, especially for the wounds of the sword and the qi.

But such a strange treasure, in this inconspicuous small tribe at the foot of Zhaoyao Mountain, is it something that everyone has taken, is this too tyrannical?

Seeing that this beautiful big sister didn't seem to believe in herself, the child swore again and explained: "Sister, you probably think that there are not a few necromantic grasses on the mountain at all, and how can everyone in our clan take them, right?"

"That's right, that's where my sister wonders!" Ling Yan nodded in agreement.

"Huh. ”

The child showed a harmless smile at her, and analyzed in a low voice: "In the past, there were not many necromantic grasses on Zhaoyao Mountain, as long as you dare to climb the rock and walk the wall, then you can find one or two high-quality plants in a day. ”

"It was later that something strange happened to Zhaoyao Mountain, so that the necromantic grass on the mountain was stripped out overnight. ”

"Now in the whole Zhaoyao Mountain, I'm afraid that even one plant has been found. ”

"I know. ”

Ling Yan recalled what the woodcutter had said during the day, which coincided with the child.

So he responded without thinking: "It was a person named Bingyi who pulled out all the necromantic grass half a month ago, right?"

"Bingyi?"

The child was slightly stunned when he heard this name, and then muttered softly, "Who is Bingyi?"

"In addition, the necromantic grass was not plucked out half a month ago, but it was already plucked out half a year ago!"

"What?"

After Ling Yan and Nalan heard the child's explanation, they couldn't help but stop in place and were stunned for a while.

During the day, when I was at the foot of the mountain, I heard the woodcutter say that half a month ago, Bingyi, one of the eight trees in Guilin, had stripped the necromantic grass out.

But now the child in front of him didn't even know who Bingyi was.

And the most interesting thing is that he also said that the necromantic grass was not removed after half a month at all.

So it seems that between the woodcutter and the child, there must have been a man who told a lie.

Ling Yan couldn't help but keep recalling in his mind the situation when he met the woodcutter during the day, and after analyzing it, he couldn't help but sigh: "Damn, that woodcutter must have deceived us!"

"That's right. ”

Nalan echoed suspiciously at this time: "The appearance of that woodcutter was a little unusual, and now that I think about it, it seems that everything is not a coincidence at all!"

"What woodcutter?"

"Sister, big brother, what are you talking about?"

The child looked up at the two of them with a puzzled expression, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his immature face, and the sincere eyes made the two of them believe that the woodcutter was lying on the spot!

"It's fine. ”

Ling Yan pretended to be calm and smiled at the child, and continued to pretend to be curious and asked, "Since the Necromantic Grass was not taken away by Bingyi half a month ago, then who took the Necromantic Grass away, and where is it hidden now?"

The child was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then glanced around with his small eyes, and after seeing that there was no change in his surroundings, he lowered his voice and reminded: "Sister, this is a secret in our clan, and we generally can't tell outsiders!"

"But I see that my sister is trying to save people, so I will reveal a little news to my sister, and the necromantic grass is now in the hands of the evil fire Dao people!"

"Evil Fire Daoist?"

"Who is he......"

"Twilight!"

"Why aren't you coming home yet?"

"My mother has been looking for you for a long time!"

When Ling Yan was about to ask further questions, a thick and elegant female voice suddenly came from behind her.