After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 628 I Like to Add Fuel to the Fire

The closer it got to the time when the passage between the two worlds would be opened again, Tu Huan found herself becoming increasingly unable to calm down.

Qin Jian, the "elder" of the Qin family, had not returned yet as it was getting dark, and people from the next door village had already come over to greet them.

Qin Lang was a little worried.

However, people in the same village said that it was not the right time yet and they should wait and see, as going into the mountains in winter would easily delay some time.

As a result, everyone stopped rushing out to look for people.

Upon seeing this, Li Yuanxiao gave his uncle Qin a fortune in front of everyone.

The hexagram indicates peace.

"Master, I have nothing to do today."

Only then did I feel relieved.

Tu Huan looked at the sky outside and couldn't sit still in the house. She had to say that Qin Jian's house was really hot. After staying there for a long time, she always wanted to go out for some fresh air.

Tu Huan came out wearing a coat, put on the headphones while taking a walk, pretending to be on the phone.

In fact, it is directly connected to Xie Yuchuan on the other side of Daliang.

"Xie Yuchuan, are you okay over there?"

Suddenly, the voice of the house god inquiring sounded in my ears, and a pair of eyes slowly opened.

The tall treetops are dense but dry, and the sky is dark and foggy.

Xie Yuchuan calmed down, closed his eyes again, and silently responded to the family god in his mind.

"Xie Yuchuan: Go home, God, everything is fine."

Tu Huan lowered the volume and asked, "Well, I still have some things to finish here. It will be done soon."

"Xie Yuchuan: Okay, don't worry, even if we leave the team, it will still take some time."

Xie Yuchuan's intention was to explain to Tu Huan that they still had some ample time to deal with this matter.

If it was really too late, Xie Yuchuan might have already taken people to the front to take risks.

But because of the words of the family god, Xie Yuchuan waited here with great respect.

Although, it took some time.

But for them, this period of rest in the middle is not completely undesirable.

After all, everyone had been tense for a day and a night, and had gone through a fierce battle. When they really sat down to catch their breath, most of them were in a state of exhaustion after the excitement.

In addition, they were covered in wounds, and the order from the household god allowed them to take a short break and relax physically and mentally.

With the medical supplies and cold-proof materials that Xie Yuchuan took out from the "space", it was not as difficult as they had imagined for this group of people to hide in the mountains.

Instead, it was an experience I had never had before.

This was the confidence given to them by the Xie family gods. With this confidence, they could even sleep with peace of mind. Because everyone felt at ease, their physical strength recovered very quickly.

Han Qiguang took a nap and came over to take pictures of Xie Yuchuan.

"Hey! It's getting dark soon."

Although he didn't ask explicitly, the implication of his words was clearly that he was asking him when the household god would arrive.

Xie Yuchuan folded his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and didn't say a word.

Han Qiguang glanced at him from the side and said, "I know you're not dead asleep, so why don't you say something?"

Play dead.

Han Qiguang stared at him and saw that the man did not open his eyes but put his index finger on his lips.

Han Qiguang's eyes lit up!
"God-like?!"

Xie Yuchuan nodded slightly.

Han Qiguang was so happy that he looked at him for several times, rolled his eyes, and knelt down next to Xie Yuchuan. After lying down, he couldn't help but lean his head towards him. He wanted to put his ear on his good brother Xie Yuchuan's head and "listen" to how Xie Yuchuan communicated with the gods.

A big hand pushed his head away.

Han Qiguang looked disdainful and snorted, "Go ahead, just do it!"

Xie Yuchuan ignored him.

Han Qiguang was half lying under the roots of a tree, legs crossed, and all he saw was the dark and silent forest.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at Xie Yuchuan and found that he still looked like he was about to fall asleep. If it weren't for the slight movement of his eyes under his eyelids, Han Qiguang would have thought that he was fooling him when he said he could communicate with gods.

The gods of the Xie family are busy.

Han Qiguang stared at the black bird that occasionally flew across the foggy sky and wondered, if the gods were busy, what were they usually busy with?

Practice?

Save the people?

Han Qiguang: Uh...

It didn't seem like the Xie family god he knew. According to his past understanding, it seemed that the Xie family god didn't do these things on a daily basis.

He secretly touched the thin layer of paper cloth that kept him warm, and mentally rejected his previous thought.

The piece of thin paper with gold and silver sides on my body is light and tough, like paper but not, like silk but different. It feels as light as silk in my hand and very warm when wrapped around my body. It is definitely a great weapon to keep warm in winter.

Han Qiguang thought to himself, if every soldier on the border had one of these, wouldn't they be able to march north across the border in the freezing cold and snow and attack the enemy camp?

Gee tut.

Han Qiguang's thoughts had flown away to who knows where. He quickly retracted this bold idea and touched the magical corner that could keep him warm again.

After a while, my mind was still full of curiosity.

How was this made?
It’s so warm!

I haven’t seen Xie Yuchuan take it out for everyone to use before, but I didn’t expect the effect after taking it out this time was so good.

He turned his head to glance at Xie Yuchuan and found that he was still in the same state as before.

"I don't know what we talked about with the gods for such a long time." Han Qiguang said.

He changed into a more comfortable position, lying down, looking at the sky, he suddenly remembered the first time he saw the words of the God's "apparition" in the void in the mountains. Thinking of it now, he still felt a little excited.

"Xie Yuchuan, it would be great if your god could appear in front of us one day."

Han Qiguang said with a longing look on his face.

Beside him, someone frowned slightly, then opened his eyes, and a pair of black eyes stared at his profile.

Han Qiguang turned around and asked in an annoying tone, "Who do you think will be the first person to see the God's face?"

As expected, Han Qiguang became more playful when he saw someone's unhappy expression.

Turning his head, he muttered to himself: "Don't mention it. When I think of such a day in the future, I feel happy now. I have to think about it. If that day comes, hey, you say, our god appears in front of us! Hey, I can't imagine what kind of a wonderful scene it will be. Maybe it will be like the scene in the play. The god appears, shining with golden light and ethereal. Then, you say, when the time comes, should I kneel down and kowtow three times in front of our god, or should I dare to kowtow in front of the god?"

"You can tear off your head and offer it up as a token of your sincerity."

Someone's sarcastic voice came to my ears.

Han Qiguang turned his head and said, "I thought you were jealous of me!"

"Ah."

"I'm jealous, Xie Yuchuan. So you are this kind of Xie Yuchuan." Han Qiguang doesn't know the consequences and just likes to add fuel to the fire.

Xie Yuchuan: "..."

"You said, hey, when the time comes..."

"Shut up! You can't hear the oracle of God anymore."

(End of this chapter)