The best beauty's soul control master

Chapter 706

Ahead, between a mountain pass, there was thick fog, as if there was a cloud beast crouching in it, taking a nap.

"This is Poyun Mountain. This mountain pass is the entrance to the Land of Obstacles." Miao Yin smiled at Lin Lang.

Lin Lang nodded, grinned, and consciously took out the Chaos God Bracelet, put it on his right hand, and shook his head at Miao Yin.

Miao Yin chuckled: "Then let's go in!"

"Let's go!" Lin Lang narrowed his eyes, followed Miao Yin, and walked towards the thick fog of the mountain pass.

After walking into the dense fog, a faint strange smell rushed into his breath. Lin Lang felt it a little, and knew it was the smell of drunken numbness.

This kind of thing has a strong dizzying effect. Ordinary people will be unable to resist it after smelling it twice, and faint to the ground.

Even a strong person in the Grand Master realm can last half an hour at most.

People of the Jiuli Witch Tribe wear a refreshing sachet with them. The smell of this sachet can resist the medicinal properties of narcotic anesthesia, so that they can avoid poisoning.

And those who have spiritual power can use their spiritual power to dissolve these medicinal powers without being affected.

In the dense fog, Miao Yin turned around, and Lin Lang followed her closely.

Indeed, without using the power of mind, it is difficult for Lin Lang to remember the route in the thick fog. After all, the road is surrounded by thick fog, and it is really difficult to remember.

but……

Lin Lang's blood pupil technique can see more clearly than ordinary people.

Lin Lang could vaguely see the landforms and trees within a radius of ten meters.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Lin Lang gasped inwardly.

Because he found out that Miaoyin's path seemed to be walking a repeated path on purpose!
It is difficult for others to see the two similar scenes, but Lin Lang has vision with a radius of ten meters, and he can see them by comparing the two!
He didn't expose it, but just followed Miao Yin.

About half an hour later, Miao Yin's footsteps paused, and her figure deviated slightly in one direction.

After a while, the front suddenly became clear.

The dense fog gradually thinned, and a piece of wooden houses that seemed to fall to the ground with the clouds appeared scattered in Lin Lang's field of vision.

"This is the temporary residence of our Jiuli Wu Clan." Miao Yin turned to Lin Lang with a chuckle.

Lin Lang grinned: "It's pretty good."

"Go forward." Miao Yin said with a smile.

Lin Lang's heart moved slightly, go forward?

There seems to be no problem with Miao Yin's wording, but when I think about it carefully, I always feel that there is something wrong...

Under normal circumstances, Miao Yin shouldn't have said: Shall I take you to see the patriarch?
Instead of walking forward, such abstract and uncertain words seemed to be waiting for others to pick them up and go to meet the patriarch together.

In particular, under Lin Lang's bloody eyes, he found that these wooden houses seemed to have traces of deliberately built old ones.

"Hehe...the Jiuli Wu Clan is quite good at playing! Indeed, building a wooden house is not a building, and it is really in time!" Lin Lang sneered in his heart.

He has understood.

This place is not the real clan of the Jiuli Witch Clan, but a fake temporary residence deliberately created by the Jiuli Witch Clan in order to fool Lin Lang!

What a temporary residence, it really is a temporary residence!
This is a manifestation of the Jiuli Wu Clan's distrust of Lin Lang.

Lin Lang was a little angry, he ran all the way here, but the other party cheated on him.

What the hell, if you don't have the guts to let me know your home address, then you have the guts to go out and meet me, I also saved the round-trip ticket money!
Sure enough, after Lin Lang and Miao Yin walked for a while, someone poked his head out from the wooden house.

"The saint is back! The saint is back!"

A few young men, shouting enthusiastically from several directions, surrounded Miao Yin.

Miao Yin's eyes lit up, and she smiled lightly, "Daqing, is the patriarch here? Take me to see him!"

The young man who was the first to rush over grinned and said, "Yes, the patriarch has been waiting for you, the saint, to come back!"

"Well, let's go there then." Miao Yin said with a nonchalant smile.

Lin Lang waved his hands and said with a smile: "Miao Yin, let's just go straight there, why bother this little brother to follow along. You haven't been back for a long time, and you even forgot where the patriarch lives Bar?"

Miao Yin's face paled slightly, did Lin Lang discover anything?
"Of course I know. It's just that the members of my Jiuli Wu clan are very enthusiastic. They don't find it hard to lead the way for you, a guest. It's a way of their hospitality. If you refuse, they will I feel that you are despising them." Miao Yin explained.

"Oh!" Lin Lang smiled: "Then please trouble Brother Daqing!"

Daqing quickly breathed a sigh of relief, grinning and said: "It is indeed my honor to be able to lead the way for Brother Lin. Brother Lin, let's go this way."

Seeing that Lin Lang didn't say any more, Miao Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is what is called a guilty conscience.

In fact, she didn't want to deceive Lin Lang like this, and even persuaded the patriarch not to play those tricks in front of Lin Lang.

You must cooperate with Lin Lang with a sincere heart to benefit!

Miao Yin knew Lin Lang's behavior very well.

Sincerity benefits both, and those who want to play Lin Lang's hypocritical routine will not end well in the end.

It's a pity that although Miao Yin is a saint, the clan leader and the elders still have the final say on major matters in the clan.

If the proposal fails, she can only protect the interests of the clan and keep Lin Lang a secret.

Lin Lang and Miao Yin said, let her not be a saint, but be an ordinary woman and enjoy the fun in the world.

But at that time, Miao Yin had answered Lin Lang that she was a woman who would dedicate her entire life to the cause of Jiuli's revival.

There is so much joy in the world, but she only has heavy responsibilities on her shoulders!
Soon, Daqing brought Lin Lang and Miaoyin to a large wooden house.

This wooden house covers an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. Outside the house, several old men with their hands behind their backs, looked up at Lin Lang and others who came over.

One of the elders was the Seventh Elder Miao Yan that Lin Lang met in Tiannan City.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, we see you again." Miao Yan put down his hands on his shoulders, walked up with a smile, and clasped his fists towards Lin Lang.

Lin Lang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, I hope that this meeting will have a good result for both of us."

"Of course, this is what we all look forward to." Miao Yan said with a smile.

"Saint, your mother misses you very much, go back and have a look!" At this time, a burly middle-aged man in his fifties with cheekbones smiled at Miao Yin.

This person is Ninth Elder Miao Ran, who is also Miao Yin's father.

Miao Ran's words clearly meant to distract Miao Yin.

Miao Yin wanted to agree, after all, she hadn't seen her mother for a long time.

But when he thought of Lin Lang coming to the clan with her alone, he still shook his head and said, "It won't be too late to see mother again."

Miao Ran frowned lightly, and didn't force her anymore.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, Saintess, let's go see the patriarch, the patriarch is already waiting too much." One of the oldest elders smiled lightly.

This person is the great elder of the Jiuli Wu Clan, Miao Zheng.

(End of this chapter)