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Chapter 1332 Visitors from Cangcheng Mountain

Yan Furui brought his small tile-roofed house to the station. After having breakfast, he waited at the drop-off point with some fried dough sticks in his hand. At that moment, a young man wearing glasses got off the train.

He was also holding a fried dough stick in his hand. The two saw each other from a distance and simultaneously waved the fried dough sticks in their hands.

Yan Furui immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Wang from Changming Mountain?"

The young man smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Wang Qiankun!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Furui excitedly exclaimed, "I... I am Yan Furui from Xingyun Pavilion!"

"Welcome to Cangcheng Mountain! We've been waiting for you for ages!"

"By the way, did Professor Li Zhengyuan receive the letter I wrote to him?" Yan Furui asked with a hint of doubt.

"I received the letter. Li Zhengyuan is my great-grandfather!" Wang Qiankun said in a low voice upon hearing this.

"But he has been dead for many years!"

Yan Furui was somewhat disappointed, then said helplessly, "Then you'll have to handle this Si Teng!"

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On the other side, Lin Hao saw that Si Teng was still wearing the same cheongsam, so he took her to a women's clothing store.

"What do you think of this outfit?"

The waitress approached Sito with a leather jacket featuring a white fur collar and introduced it to him:
"A whole calfskin and top-quality rabbit fur perfectly suit your style."

Lin Hao glanced at the leather jacket, then turned to look at Si Teng. Knowing her taboo, he didn't say anything, just quietly waited for her to explode.

Sure enough, Si Teng stared at the waiter expressionlessly and questioned him:

Did the animals offend you?

"They live freely in the forest, so why should you skin them and make clothes for them to show off everywhere?"

"Hey, don't mind it!" Lin Hao quickly reassured the waiter, then explained, "My friend is an environmentalist and can't stand these things."

Then Lin Hao looked at Si Teng and advised, "Forget it, she's just a waitress, she didn't kill these animals, let's not make things difficult for her!"

Lin Hao then looked Si Teng up and down, nodded, and said, "How about I buy you a cheongsam instead?"

“Okay!” Si Teng nodded in agreement with Lin Hao’s suggestion.

Lin Hao then said to the waitress, "Miss, take my friend to pick out a cheongsam!"

"Okay!" the waiter replied, leading Si Teng into the clothing store.

After a while, Si Teng came out wearing a light green openwork cheongsam and a coat.

The waiter handed Lin Hao a few more bags. Lin Hao glanced at them and saw that they were all cheongsams. He then paid for them without hesitation and returned to the hotel.

The next morning, Lin Hao took the car out of his spatial storage and placed it at the door. Then, he went to the door of Si Teng's room.

"Boom boom boom!"

Lin Hao knocked on the door and called out, "Si Teng, let's go!"

"They're here!" A cold voice came from inside the door, and then Si Teng came out.

Today, Si Teng wore a gold cheongsam and a silver head chain, making her look exceptionally noble.

Leading Si Teng to the car, Lin Hao saw the green worm under the car door and his lips curled up slightly. He then opened the car door and waited for Si Teng to get in.

"Ah~!" The usually elegant and composed Si Teng suddenly screamed when she saw the bug under the car door, and then Si Teng retreated abruptly to the wall.

Seeing Si Teng hiding against the wall in fear, staring at the car below as if there were a raging flood or a ferocious beast below.

Lin Hao smiled, caught the green worm, and then waved it in front of Si Teng.

"Heh!" Lin Hao chuckled. "I didn't expect our Miss Si Teng to have something she's afraid of, especially such a small insect!"

Despite her fear, Si Teng remained defiant: "I...I'm not afraid at all!"

"Oh? Is that really so?" Lin Hao raised an eyebrow, picked up the green worm, and handed it over.

"Ah~ Lin Hao, take it away, take it away!"

Si Teng covered her head, staring in fear at the green worm in Lin Hao's hand, then tightly closed her eyes.

Seeing that Si Teng was genuinely frightened, Lin Hao stopped teasing her and tossed the worm aside, saying, "Alright, let's go! The green worm is gone."

Sito closed his eyes and asked timidly, "Really?"

Lin Hao said with a smile, "Really, I'm not lying to you!"

Si Teng said angrily, "You better not lie to me!"

At this point, Si Teng gently opened her eyes and carefully looked at Lin Hao's hands. When she found that Lin Hao really had nothing in his hands, she let out a deep breath and then gave Lin Hao a disdainful look.

"Miss Siteng, please!" Lin Hao politely held the car door and gestured.

"Hmph!" Si Teng snorted and gracefully sat back in the back seat.

Lin Hao then got into the car and drove Si Teng to Cangcheng Mountain. However, not long after they left, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, are you Mr. Lin Hao?"

"Yes, yes, it's me. And you are?" Actually, Lin Hao already knew who the other person was, but he still pretended to be serious and asked in return.

Qin Fang quickly introduced himself, "I'm Qin Fang, the one you rescued earlier. I received the note you left at the hospital."

"Oh, it's you! I'm so sorry, I couldn't save your girlfriend. I wrote everything down on paper that day!"

"By the way, I heard those two guys are acquainted with your girlfriend. This is just a suspicion, but if possible, you'd better investigate it yourself!"

"Alright, alright, I came here today to thank Mr. Lin for saving my life!" Qin Fang then invited.

"When do you have time? I'd like to come and thank you in person."

"Sorry, I've left Dana now, I'm driving right now!" Lin Hao said with a smile.

"Besides, there's no such thing as a life-saving grace; you're just lucky to be alive!"

"In any case, we must thank Mr. Lin for his righteous help!"

"Alright, let's get together again sometime. I have something to do now!"

"Okay, then you go ahead with your work, bye!"

"Bye-Bye!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Hao activated his telekinetic powers, opened a bottle of mineral water, and took a sip.

Si Teng, sitting in the back seat, stared wide-eyed at Lin Hao and the bottle he had used to feed Lin Hao water.

Then Si Teng closed his eyes and sensed a fluctuation of energy. At first, he thought it was the magic power of the Suspended Gate, but upon closer inspection, it was different.

It wasn't a power of the Yi tribe either; it felt more like pure spiritual energy. Thinking of Lin Hao's miraculous healing abilities, he was filled with doubt.

Then, full of curiosity, he asked, "Who called just now?" Lin Hao glanced at the curious Si Teng in the rearview mirror and said, "Qin Fang, the young man who saved your life with his blood!"

Thinking back to her resurrection that day, even greater doubts arose, so Si Teng frowned slightly and said:
"Why could his blood save my life?"

Lin Hao smiled mysteriously: "Who knows? We'll ask him next time we see him!"

Si Teng pursed her lips, a hint of displeasure in her eyes. She had a feeling that Lin Hao was hiding something from her.

Then, remembering Lin Hao's abilities, she asked with a curious expression:
"Then what ability did you use to defeat me and heal me before?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao laughed and joked, "Guess!"

"I won't guess!" Si Teng wasn't stupid; she knew Lin Hao was definitely up to no good and wasn't going to fall for it.

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Cangcheng Mountain, Xingyun Pavilion.

"Master, Master, come out quickly, come out and see!"

While Yan Furui was still sleeping in, the sound of the tiled roof suddenly rang out from the courtyard.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yan Furui asked sleepily as he walked out.

But when he arrived in the courtyard and saw the situation there, he instantly sobered up and stood frozen in shock.

From the large pit, vines grew all over the ground, their roots intertwined like snakes stretching out, some as thick as an arm, others as thin as ginseng roots.

The vines stretched towards the wall, touching the pillars and corners, as if finding something to cling to, trying to coil around and climb upwards.

Yan Furui's heart suddenly pounded. Looking at the vines on the ground, he suddenly felt that each vine seemed to be wriggling with life.

Terrified, he felt his hair stand on end, screamed, and darted away, quickly pulling the tile-roofed house that was standing by the pit back.

Looking at everything before him, Yan Furui murmured, "Did all of these grow out of the cave last night?"

Yan Furui's tone was full of disbelief.

Wafangkuang nodded and said, "Yes, yes, it wasn't there when I went to bed last night!"

A sentence that Master Qiu Shan had written in the booklet suddenly appeared in Yan Furui's mind.

"If Si Teng is indeed resurrected, then there will surely be extraordinary phenomena in the Nebula Pavilion!"

Thinking of the information about Si Teng recorded in the booklet, Yan Furui couldn't help but shudder and quickly pulled Wafang out.

After settling into the tiled house, Yan Furui quickly went to find Wang Qiankun, who was studying historical sites.

On the Dragon Tail Pavilion, Wang Qiankun was taking pictures with his phone.

Having finally made it a long trip to Cangcheng Mountain, he was determined to explore the nearby historical sites and landmarks.

"Master Wang, Brother Kun, Teng, Teng!"

Just as he was taking pictures, Yan Furui ran up to the bottom of Longwei Pavilion, panting, and shouted at it while gesturing with his hands.

"It hurts? Where does it hurt?" From a distance, Wang Qiankun only heard these two words.

Yan Furui didn't react at first, but anxiously called out, "Teng... Teng...!"

Wang Qiankun asked again, "Where does it hurt?"

Yan Furui, furious, calmed himself down and then shouted, "Si Teng!"

"Huh?" Wang Qiankun asked, puzzled.

Seeing that Wang Qiankun on the rooftop couldn't hear clearly, Yan Furui quickly ran upstairs and stood in front of Wang Qiankun: "Master Wang, it's Si Teng!"

However, although Wang Qiankun was a member of the Suspended Gate sect, he never believed in the sect's teachings and instead believed in science.

Therefore, he did not believe in Si Teng's existence, and earnestly advised him:

“Teacher Yan, I really only came here to see the local customs and culture of Cangcheng Mountain. Before I left, I received your letter and remembered that your master Qiu Shan and my great-grandmaster Li Zhengyuan were old acquaintances, so I came.”

"I invited him to come because it was his master's order, and also because our two families have a good relationship."

He didn't believe in the Kui tribe at all, let alone the idea of ​​the dead coming back to life or Si Teng being resurrected.

Yan Furui, panting heavily, said, "I know, I know, but that Si Teng, it's absolutely true!"

"What era are we living in now!" Wang Qiankun interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"The so-called Kao people are just a cultural phenomenon of the past, a product of the old era, a product of the slow technological development and the ignorance of the people!"

"The resurrection of a dead person is a mystery that science cannot solve, let alone the resurrection of Sito, especially since Sito has been dead for seventy or eighty years."

Yan Furui panicked and quickly explained:

"No, Master Wang Xuan, it's written in black and white in the booklet my master left behind that the explosion of the Nebula Pavilion stone tablet was a sign of Si Teng's resurrection!"

Wang Qiankun shook his head and said, "Then let me ask you a question!"

"Ah, go ahead!" Yan Furui nodded.
Wang Qiankun said, "Was your teacher, Master Qiu Shanxuan, a literature enthusiast in his lifetime?"

"What the heck?" Yan Furui was a little confused. What was all this about? How did something completely unrelated get dragged into literature?
Wang Qiankun adjusted his glasses and said seriously, "It's highly likely that all of this is from a science fiction novel he wrote."

"Huh?" Yan Furui was still a little confused.

Seeing Yan Furui's bewildered expression, Wang Qiankun said with a look of concern for someone with intellectual disabilities:
"I think you've been under a lot of stress lately. Should you go to the hospital for a psychiatric evaluation?"

"Huh? What kind of test do I need? Where is my stress coming from? Stress~?" Yan Furui realized what was happening and quickly said:

"I'm not under pressure! I'm not crazy, how am I crazy? Where do you see me as crazy? I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy!"

Yan Furui questioned him, word by word, his voice growing louder and louder.

He felt like he was about to break down. "I just wanted to ask you to come over and check on things. What are you rambling on about?"
Wang Qiankun was startled by Yan Furui's appearance and clutched his backpack tightly, afraid that Yan Furui would hit him!
Yan Furui was certainly not crazy; he could see that no matter what he said, the person in front of him simply wouldn't believe him.

He grabbed her and ran towards the Nebula Pavilion, determined to show her the extraordinary phenomenon there and let her know that Si Teng had truly been resurrected.

Back in the courtyard of Xingyun Pavilion, Yan Furui pointed to the vines covering the ground and questioned:

"Look, look for yourself! When you came yesterday, there was nothing there, but overnight it has grown everywhere!"

"Oh my, this should be a palm family!" Wang Qiankun's eyes widened, and he ignored Yan Furui's questioning, quickly squatting down to start studying it.

Once Wang Qiankun was in research mode, he muttered to himself as he analyzed:

"Monocotyledon!"

"It's a vine, a white vine!"

"But white vines should grow in the tropics, so there shouldn't be any in Cangcheng Mountain!"

"Strange, really strange!" Wang Qiankun's brows were furrowed.

"Master Wang Xuan!" Yan Furui said, trembling with fear.
"I'm just too timid. After the stone tablet exploded, this was the biggest hole that appeared right then and there!"

"I didn't dare go down. So many vines grew overnight. I couldn't contain my curiosity, so I went to take a look. And sure enough, it was quite a sight!"