This fairy has some tea

Chapter 215 Change of Owners
It only took one month from the serious injury to the point of death, and it took only one month. This speed is too fast.

I don't know where the other party is now, and whether he will immediately catch up with him to seek revenge.

Ying Hui sighed, it was useless to worry, only soldiers came to cover the water and soil.

It has been a month, and it is estimated that the ancestor of the Canglan family has searched Lianyu Mountain countless times. It is impossible to keep watch here. At most, he will send some family members to search here.

The human skin mask on Yinghui's face has not been taken off, and even a drop of rootless water was dripped on each of his eyes, and the eyes became clear from cloudy.

Putting on a gorgeous cassock on his body, the down-and-out coquettish casual cultivator instantly turned into a glamorous and moving genius disciple of a famous and decent family.

The identities of the two are really different, and no one will link the two together.

After doing all this, Ying Hui collected all the puppets and opened the door of this legacy mansion.

Using the Xuanyuan Concealment Technique and the Five Elements Concealment Technique to the extreme, they turned over Lianyu Mountain silently.

Surprisingly, no one from Canglan's family was rounded up here again, not only the Jindan Patriarch did not show up, but also none of the Canglan's other Foundation Establishment masters were present.

How is this going?

Could it be that everyone is hiding in the dark, waiting for someone to come out of Lianyu Mountain, and throw himself into the trap?
Ying Hui and Ying Shu didn't dare to act rashly, they searched the surroundings for suspicious traces little by little, but they still found nothing. There was not even a trace of anyone coming here.

"Could it be that the people from Cang Lan's family never came?"

"I think it should be."

"These are three foundation-building monks, enough for the Canglan family to hurt their muscles and bones, right?

Could it be that……"

Ying Hui suddenly realized that it was probably because the death of the three foundation-building cultivators had dealt such a blow to the Canglan family that the Canglan family had no time to care about them, and had no energy to take care of the dead.

"The Canglan Port earns a lot of money, but the strength of the Canglan family is completely intimidated by a Jindan Patriarch who is nearing lifespan and a real Mochiyue who is far away in the Taiwei Immortal Sect. I am afraid that they have been coveted by many people.

Now that the family's strength has been severely damaged, I'm afraid the news has already leaked out. It's hard to say whether the current Canglan Port is still Canglan. "

Ying Shu obviously had the same idea. For the two of them, it might not be a bad thing. The Cang Lan family was in turmoil, and the two just took advantage of the water to get out of this vortex.

However, these are just the guesses of the two of them. They were still very cautious, sneaked all the way, and left here quietly.

When he was about to leave this mountain range, he finally met a group of people.

It was none other than Yingxi who had successfully escaped from Huiniang that day.

When the two sisters met again, they ran in opposite directions, only guarding each other from a distance, and then passed by.

"The Qi Refining Cultivator next to her should also be from the Canglan family, and his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Canglan Yueheng.

It's just that he looks a little haggard. It seems that Canglan's family has not been doing well in the past few days. "

Ying Hui frowned and looked at Ying Xi's back as he went away. Instead of talking, he asked, "Ashu, tell me, is it possible that Ying Xi is looking for that abdicated mansion?"

Otherwise, why was she so persistent in entering the Lianyu Mountain Range with the Canglan family?
"It is indeed possible. Since the owner of the Yifu wants to deal with Canglan's family, just in case, he will naturally spread out more clues to lead people into the Yifu, so that you, the big sister, can get a copy of it." It's not impossible."

Ying Hui is silent, she has already taken the things, and even scraped off a layer of the wall, her big sister is doomed to be in vain.

However, all the wandering corpses in the Yi's Mansion have been cleared away, so she just ran for nothing, but there is no danger.

The master of the Yifu also took great pains to choose the person who will avenge him. He set up many checkpoints to test the strength of the comer. If the strength is not good, it happened to be rations for the wandering corpses to increase the difficulty of the test.

Ying Hui shook her head and stopped thinking about her big sister. Everyone has their own ambitions. Although they are related by blood, they are no different from strangers.

Returning to Canglan Harbor, the bloody aura pervading everywhere has not yet dissipated. The mortals who were so arrogant that they stepped on the casual cultivators in the mud are gone.

People who come and go are in a hurry, with the haste of the rest of their lives.

As for Yinghui's contract slave of the Canglan family, he is still alive. Relying on his experience in taking care of the spiritual field, he successfully became a laborer in the spiritual field and planted the spiritual field for the Chai family in Canglan Port.

That's right, Canglan Port quickly changed hands, and the new owner is the Chai family, the former marriage partner. I don't know how embarrassing the master and apprentice pair of Mochizuki and Chai Lang are now.

It's just that these have nothing to do with him. After a short rest in Canglan Port, he drove his Zixiao Yunwen flying boat in a high-profile manner and flew towards the southwest.

There is only one Qi-refining monk in such a high-profile and gorgeous flying boat, and it has aroused the envy of many people along the way.

There were wave after wave of robbers, Yinghui and Yingshu cooperated tacitly, one light and one dark, fishing and law enforcement, and countless storage bags were harvested along the way.

If those robbers know how wretched these two are, I'm afraid they will regret it.

All the way is safe and sound, and the wasteland is close at hand.

In the previous life, the place where she fought all her life was also the place she hated all her life.

In order to prevent the wandering corpses in the wasteland from causing harm to all directions, the powerful monks in the Langhuan Realm took action one after another, setting up multiple barriers on the edge of the wasteland to separate the wasteland from the outside world.

All major sects jointly send guards.

Even if the wandering corpses in the wasteland are killed, as long as many items in them are touched by people, they will turn people into wandering corpses again. Moreover, once there are no wandering corpses, the speed of spreading in the wasteland will double increase speed.

Before finding a complete solution, the monks in Lunhuan Realm can only confine the Wandering Corpse Circle in the wilderness.

By going in and strangling the wandering corpses regularly, you can prevent those wandering corpses from becoming stronger and stronger.

And the border guards should patrol from time to time, and adjust the barrier of the seal in time when the wilderness expands, so as to prevent the expanding wilderness from spawning wandering corpses from the outside world.

It's really not a good job, it's hard work, and there's not much oil and water. The key thing is that you can't retreat. You have to keep an eye on it all the time to avoid any troubles in the wasteland.

I don't know how the few wandering corpses in Lianyu Mountain were brought out, and they were able to escape the eyes and ears of the border guards.

Ying Hui was not in a hurry to go in. In the wilderness, there were many relics of sects, monks' residences, and many spiritual herbs that had been bred due to being sealed for many years.

After gradually confirming that these spiritual herbs are no different from the outside world, and will not turn the monks into wandering corpses, many monks entered the wilderness to find opportunities.

(End of this chapter)