When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

After much trouble, they finally turned their attention to the eerily quiet old woman.

The two men kept talking to Wen Yuan from time to time and worked very quickly. Soon all the materials on the table were wrapped.

The old woman put the wrapped incense into a box and placed it in a cabinet nearby.

After finishing everything, the old woman sat back on the stool, as if she had nothing to do, or as if she was waiting for the next task to happen.

From beginning to end, she remained silent.

The three of them looked at each other, and Jin Ling said, "We have searched this place many times. Nothing happened after the white light flashed. Everything that happened just now seemed like an illusion to us. There was no trace left."

Lan Jingyi looked at the scene and shook his head: "This old woman said nothing, and we can't get anything out of her. Otherwise, let's go. Han Guangjun's business cannot be delayed."

Wen Yuan murmured "hmm" softly to show his agreement, but his eyes remained on the fish-shaped statue.

The statue's pupils are dark and deep, as if they can suck people in. When you stare at it, you always have the illusion of being watched.

Wen Yuan asked: "Mother-in-law, could this be the legendary 'Kun'?"

The old woman's originally lifeless eyes slowly moved and finally fell on the "Kun".

Everyone thought that she would still not respond, but unexpectedly, the old woman actually nodded this time.

When Wen Yuan saw her response, he immediately felt that he could talk to her about something else, and he moved his mouth slightly, preparing to continue asking some questions.

Jin Ling, who had already lost his patience, grabbed his arm without saying a word and dragged him towards the door:

"Don't waste time here! Since there's nothing unusual here, let's leave quickly! Aren't you at all anxious about Han Guang-jun's matter?"

Jin Ling said as he walked quickly without looking back.

"I..." Wen Yuan seemed to want to make some excuses, but he swallowed the words back. How could he not be anxious about Han Guangjun's affairs? He just felt a very familiar feeling from this old woman.

This feeling was so strong that it overwhelmed Wen Yuan's worry and nervousness about Lan Wangji being in danger, forcing him to continue exploring.

Wen Yuan wanted to know why he felt this way?

Jin Ling grabbed Wen Yuan's arm and led him out, with Lan Jingyi following behind.

When Wen Yuan was pulled to the door by Jin Ling, he did not forget to turn around and say goodbye to the people in the house: "Junior, please excuse me for disturbing you. We..."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm and pulled out of the door frame.

Lan Jingyi also stepped over the threshold.

But just as the three of them walked away from the door, a strange feeling came over them.

They stopped at the same time and looked at each other, reading the same confusion and alertness in each other's eyes.

At this moment, a strong gust of wind came howling, like a ferocious beast, rushing towards them with its fangs and claws bared. Their hair was blown everywhere, and their originally neat clothes became messy.

Faced with the sudden strong wind, the three of them hurriedly raised their arms to cover their faces to resist the wind and sand.

But what was unexpected was that the strong wind suddenly stopped in an instant.

However, what greeted them immediately afterwards was a sharp drop in temperature in the air, and everything around them seemed to be covered by a layer of icy frost.

As soon as their skin came into contact with the cold, goose bumps immediately appeared, their hair stood up, and every pore on their bodies closed due to the cold.

July should have been a scorching hot month, but when the three of them stepped out of the door, they felt as if they were in a world of ice and snow.

The faint breeze sent the cold air into everyone's clothes. Jin Ling suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Wen Yuan's arm, and while pulling his clothes tightly together, he muttered to himself:

"Why is the weather so strange all of a sudden? Is it normal to be so cold in July?"

Lan Jingyi was also startled by the sudden drop in temperature. He rubbed his arms and shouted, "What kind of weather is this? It's so hot during the day and it's like this at night. It's killing me!"

Wen Yuan observed the surroundings and said calmly: "You should circulate your own spirit to keep warm first. The moment we stepped out of the door, this place had already become abnormal."

Hearing Wen Yuan's words, Lan Jingyi quickly closed his eyes, gathered the spiritual power in his body and began to circulate it.

After a while, Lan Jingyi felt his body gradually warming up and opened his eyes.

However, at this moment, his eyes inadvertently glanced up at the sky and saw a full moon hanging high in the sky.

Maybe it was just a few days after the fifteenth day of the lunar month, but the moon still looked round.

Lan Jingyi turned his gaze back, but just as he turned his head, he suddenly realized a problem.

The moon actually appeared in the west! Normally, it was not yet midnight, so the moon could not possibly be hanging in the western sky.

"Si Zhui, look quickly! What's going on with the moon in the sky?" Lan Jingyi shouted in a panicked and confused voice.

There was no response to the question, and no sound was heard.

He withdrew his gaze woodenly, turned his head and looked back, scanning the surroundings. At this moment, he was shocked to realize that there was no one next to him!

Wen Yuan and Jin Ling, who were supposed to be standing here, had disappeared without a trace at some point.

Not only that, even the palace that was originally brightly lit turned dark at this moment, as if it was swallowed up by a mysterious force.

Everything was eerily quiet, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Instantly, Lan Jingyi panicked: "Si Zhui! Jin Ling!"

"Don't scare me, you two! Playing hide and seek at this time is no fun at all."

In a panic, Lan Jingyi suddenly thought of the closed door behind him.

Perhaps Sizhui and Jin Ling were inside the palace? Holding on to this possibility, he quickly rushed towards the door and stretched out his hand to push it open.

Just as Lan Jingyi's hand was about to touch the door, a sudden and eerie voice suddenly came from behind him...

"come over."

Lan Jingyi's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air. He turned his head to look at the source of the sound, where a person was standing.

It was the old woman who had been silent in the hall just now.

Lan Jingyi took a step back and asked warily, "What kind of monster are you? Where did you take them?!"