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Chapter 314 He Was Here

Chapter 314 He Was Here

On the carriage, a group of people looked at Hui Xin from the corner of their eyes until she fell asleep.

Zhong Yue stayed behind to look after Hui Xin, while the other four cautiously slipped out of the carriage and hid behind the stones on the side of the road.

The four of them got together and didn't know where to start for a while.

After brewing for a while, Wang Huai stared at Cen Quan and asked, "Who are you now?"

Biting his thumbnail, Cen Quan hesitated for a long time before saying, "Cen Quan. But I also have a feeling that I am Wen Ruo."

"Feeling? I still feel that I am the Supreme True Monarch, don't live by feeling, okay?"

"I don't know either." Cen Quan rubbed his hair in embarrassment, "Just now when I summoned the dead lamp silently and used the jade pendant to summon Wen Ruo, I vaguely felt something was wrong. I always felt like I had a big dream. After waking up from the dream, I don’t remember anything, except that I had dreamed. After that, I was even more sure that I was Wen Ruo. But the problem is, I don’t have any memory of Wen Ruo, but this feeling is so strong that it makes me There is no doubt."

Staring at Cen Quan without saying a word, he suddenly chanted a prayer, and then slapped Cen Quan's face with a slap.

With the bright red palm print on his face, Cen Quan subconsciously rolled up his sleeves and wanted to settle the score, but he heard no words and said: "It's not magic, he is normal now."

Covering his red and swollen face, Cen Quan frowned and asked, "Do you all use this method for detection?"

"It can also be easier, but it will be slower. This method is more direct and more accurate."

Cen Quan didn't know anything about Miao Zhu, so he could only say what he said without saying anything.

Squatting down again, he continued to talk about that feeling: "You should have felt that feeling, that is, you have never been anywhere, but you feel like you have been there after you arrive. I feel the same way, I know I am Cen Quan , but now, I feel like Wen Ruo again."

After hearing Cen Quan's description, Lian Wushuang rubbed his tangled beard, nodded and said, "Maybe it's because you are Wen Ruo's reincarnation, so this happened."

"Really?" Cen Quan's eyes widened.

"Guess. But since you said you are Wen Ruo, can you remember how you died?"

Cen Quan crossed his arms and thought for a long time before shaking his head distressedly: "I don't remember, I don't have any memory at all."

"Useless stuff." Lian Wushuang spat.

"You curse again!"

"All right, all be quiet." Wang Huai looked at Cen Quan and said, "I'm not sure if you are Wen Ruo's reincarnation, but it's best to keep this matter from Hui Xin."

"Why? At this time, shouldn't we pursue the victory and take down the Patriarch?" Cen Quan asked puzzled.

Looking at Cen Quan, Wang Huai felt that the other party's mind was not particularly good.

Or does it mean that men's IQ will be transferred to the bottom in front of women?
"Then let me give you an example, Cen Quan. Actually, I am your father."

"Master Wang, if you are on good terms, you are on good terms, but this kind of joke should wait until you get to know each other better."

"Although I don't have any proof, and I don't remember when I was your father, but I am indeed your father."

"Master Wang, I will really be angry."

Wang Huai shrugged: "See, if you ran over and told Huixin that you were Wen Ruo, she would feel the same way as you do now."

Only then did Cen Quan realize the problem, and he pinched his chin and began to think.

Finally, he let out a long sigh: "I understand, I won't say it for now, I will show it when there is more evidence."

"Sensible. Now let's see if we can take advantage of this. Can you feel something?"

Cen Quan frowned and thought for a long time before pointing forward and saying: "I can only vaguely feel that I have been to that place, and there seems to be something that needs attention."

"Okay, let's go there."

"By the way, Lord Wang, this is for you."

Cen Quan fumbled in his waist pocket for a while, then took out a jade pendant and handed it to Wang Huai.

Holding the jade pendant, Wang Huai immediately heard a familiar voice: "I found a jade that can be absorbed."

Holding the jade pendant, Wang Huai heard Cen Quan explain: "Just now I found out that you looked a little bit wrong when you were holding the jade pendant. I just got a similar jade pendant before, so I will give it to Mr. Wang."

Putting the jade pendant into his pocket, and then absorbing it in the pocket, Wang Huai found that his number of simulations had increased by two more times, to three times.

Goldfinger's renewal was successful, and Wang Huai felt relieved, and smiled at Cen Quan: "Thank you."

"polite."

With a common secret, the relationship between the four people has taken another level.

Following the location pointed by Cen Quan, the carriage continued to move forward.

Huixin sometimes compared the scenery outside, sometimes looked at the map, and then asked in confusion: "Why did you suddenly change direction? Don't say anything, didn't you rush to take a shortcut before?"

"There's no rush now." He said nothing and looked away.

"Cen Quan, you have been avoiding me since this morning, are you hiding something from me?"

"I didn't." Cen Quan's voice sounded from the roof of the carriage.

"You still said no, you wish you could hide under the car. Forget it, I'll be happier if I don't see you. Mr. Wang, where did you go last night?"

"Where else can the four big men go, go out and play a round of mahjong." Wang Huai replied immediately, the expression on his face was perfect, and no flaws could be seen.

"Okay, don't call me for playing mahjong."

"Your brand is not good, and if you lose, you will renege on it."

Huixin's teeth almost sparkled, she took out a pen and paper, and made a serious note.

She keenly felt that the group of people were hiding something, but she couldn't ask anything, so she could only sulk alone.

For the rest of the journey, everyone had their own concerns, only Zhong Yue sat beside Wang Huai contentedly.

No matter what happened outside, as long as I have my junior by my side, I feel at ease.

The carriage in motion stopped suddenly, and Cen Quan on the roof was thrown out of the carriage by inertia. After somersaults in the air, he landed steadily, and his graceful posture was rewarded with rounds of applause from around.

Wang Huai poked his head out and shouted to Cen Quan in front, "What's wrong?"

"I met a robber."

"Just kill it, what are you struggling with?"

"As long as fifty catties of food is required, it's too little, and it doesn't feel right. What's more, this group of people doesn't feel right to me."

Wang Huai thought about it and realized it.

Now there are bugs everywhere, ordinary people can only live in the city, relying on temples to survive, how can there be such a hopeless career as a robber?

After jumping out of the carriage, Wang Huai immediately understood Cen Quan's feeling after seeing the robber.

There is something wrong with this group of people.

Their height is only a quarter of the height of ordinary people, and they look like dwarfs.

However, their looks are very old-fashioned, and with the normal-sized weapons in their hands, it looks ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

The clothes on them are also patchwork clothes, and the exposed stitches can be seen everywhere. From a distance, it looks like a mop has become fine.

The bandit leader struggled to carry an ax longer than himself, trying to put on a ferocious expression, but with his miniature size, it was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.

Realizing that Wang Huai was looking at him narrowly, his face turned red, but he still said arrogantly: "We built the bridge behind. If you want to cross the bridge, you have to hand over fifty catties of grain."

"Are you robbing?" Wang Huai asked, frowning.

"Don't you have eyes?"

"You are clearly collecting bridge tolls."

Behind the robbers, there is a raging river. The sediment in the river gathers and dyes the river yellow.

A rather rudimentary, but sturdy bridge crosses the river, connecting the two sides of the river reluctantly.

The toll fee for fifty catties of grain is a little cheaper.

Hearing Wang Huai's question, the bandit leader blushed even more.

But when he thought that his little brothers were still behind, he mustered up his courage again and said fiercely: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, you can't get over it, can you?"

"That's all. Let's take a detour."

Just as Wang Huai was about to get back to the car, he saw the bandit leader rushing over with his short legs holding an axe, pulled Wang Huai's clothes and raised his head, crying, "Brother, don't, we brothers haven't seen each other for a few days. It's open."

"beg me."

"Please, just let us grab it once."

"You're not sincere enough to beg. Shouldn't you take off your clothes when begging?"

"What on earth do you want!"

In the end, Wang Huai still gave the food and walked onto the bridge smoothly.

The carriage passed on the bridge, and the wooden bridge groaned unbearably, but it still completely insisted on letting Wang Huai and others pass.

The bandit leader and his six younger brothers had never seen a motor chicken before. After knowing that this iron thing could run by itself, they ran around the carriage like seven dwarves, without stopping on the road.

After crossing the bridge, Wang Huai looked at the seven people and thought while holding his chin.

The other party looks a bit like a savage ten thousand years later, but not as ugly as a savage. I don't know if there is any relationship between them.

Moreover, the opponent was actually immune to the attack of bugs, which also made him a little curious.

Feeling that these people had stories to dig out, Wang Huai knelt down and said to the bandit leader, "Are you interested in robbing me again?"

"Is it really, really okay? But I have nothing to grab."

Wang Huai turned his head to understand what the bandit leader meant.

This group of dwarves probably confused robbery and trading, so they did such absurd behavior as grabbing tolls before.

Following the other party's thinking logic, Wang Huai said, "Do you know about kidnapping?"

"I know, it's a criminal act of taking people from one place to another and then collecting money. Don't worry, I'm very smart. I'm the smartest among the seven people."

"You are great. Then please kidnap us once, the destination... How about a place where we can rest?"

"Then go to our village! We can imprison you for one more day, and you only need [-] catties of grain together. It will be [-] catties in total, and you can give it after you arrive in the village."

"make a deal."

Happily reaching an agreement with the criminals, Wang Huai stood up satisfied, and found that Hui Xin was looking at him in astonishment.

"What's wrong?" Wang Huai asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering why you can accept their logic so quickly? And you look very happy."

"Criminals, I have dealt with them many times before, and I like them. It's easy to deceive people who are stupid, and they don't feel guilty if they have a low moral bottom line. Every time I am with them, I have a lot of fun."

"Master Wang, you are so strange."

The bandit leader's village was not far from here. Walking two kilometers upstream along the river bank, he saw a mini village by the river.

This village was only a quarter of the size of a normal village, and it was built around a mound of soil. Dwarves gathered here and lived like normal people.

But this normality only stays on the surface. If you look carefully, you will find that they are just imitating normal people, and you will see the clue after a little observation.

Some dwarves were hawking along the street, but they didn't have any products, and when customers came, they were just pretending to sell things and pretending to give money.

Some officials were patrolling, and some criminals in prison uniforms were running away, but the officials caught the criminals and released them after a trial. When they met again, they were still playing the game of chasing me and fleeing.

After observing for a while without saying a word, I found something was wrong.

He closed his eyes and felt it, and then said: "There is magic."

Cen Quan looked dissatisfied and said nothing: "Why don't you slap now?"

"Afraid of being killed."

"Come on, you are Miao Zhu, you have the final say."

He continued to feel without saying a word, and then sighed: "It's already dead."

This sentence is unclear, but Wang Huai, who is Zhuang Wuwang Miaozhu, naturally knows what he is talking about.

The god who cast this magic spell is dead.

However, the influence of the magic is still there. It should be that this god turned into a strange thing after its fall, which eventually led to the appearance of this group of dwarves.

Looking at this group of dwarves playing simulated business, Wang Huai felt that this god was very considerate.

The smaller the body size, the less food it will need in the future, and the smaller the land it occupies, it is easier to protect.

Moreover, the blessing of not being attacked by bugs has been added to ensure that this group of dwarfs will not be extinct because of bugs.

However, the price of this magical technique should not be small. It seems that these specialties should be obtained at the cost of IQ.

Seeing the carriage and Wang Huai's party appearing, the dwarves who were playing pretend games all raised their heads and shouted excitedly: "We have guests."

"It's a guest like my mother."

"Come and entertain them!"

"Reception requires tea."

"Have a snack."

"There must be something to eat."

After a while, the dwarves rushed up with fresh river water, soil, and mud balls, looking at Wang Huai and his party expectantly.

Picking up the mud dumpling and pretending to take a bite, Wang Huai asked, "Who is mother?"

"Mom is the one who gave birth to us, and he's in the mound."

Looking in the direction pointed by the dwarf, Wang Huai found that it was not a mound of dirt, but a grave.

There is also a tombstone carved in stone on the tomb, and someone left a meaningful text on it: "Brother Han Cheng has passed through the ages, and the text remains."

Seeing the last message, Wang Huai knew why Cen Quan wanted to come here.

He, Wen Ruo, has been here before.

(End of this chapter)

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