People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

After seeing Jianxin off, Chaomei took out a leaf.

This is not an ordinary leaf, it is a token of trust sent by Jin Xi.

There is still the scent of Jin Xi on it... no, the scent of Canxiang.

This is a leaf that has been affected by sea erosion.

"This leaf is like a beacon. Lord Ling Yin must want to let you see something by guiding you through the leaf." Yangyang stared at it intently and guessed.

Chaomei felt the waves on the leaves and looked into the distance.

She pointed in a certain direction and said, "I can feel it. It should be there."

Yangyang also looked over and said, "Zhongqu Terrace, Qichi Village?"

She murmured, "It seems something must have happened there, Wanderer, let's go and take a look together."

Ling An was startled when he heard this familiar place name.

Qichi Village.

If I remember correctly, some crazy guy from the Canxing Society was waiting there.

His eyes tightened, he must not let Chaomei and Yangyang get hurt.

The two people and the cat continued to move forward. The closer they got to Qichi Village, the more depressing the atmosphere became.

"Something seems to have happened here. The news brought back by the flow of breath makes me feel very depressed and very... painful." Yangyang's face was solemn and seemed a little sad.

Suddenly, she exclaimed, "Silent Zone! Wanderers beware!"

In an instant, countless frequencies fluctuated and gathered in the soundless area, and several residual images appeared.

Yangyang and Chaomei drew their swift knives from their waists almost at the same time, and rushed towards the remaining elephant from the left and right.

After a moment, the remaining image shattered.

"Wanderer, are you okay?" Yangyang asked with concern.

"It's okay, they're just some low-level residual images." Chaomei waved her hand.

The remnants of the elephants they had just defeated gathered from the Silent Zone and were no match for them.

"Wanderer, did you hear any strange noises?" Yangyang looked around.

Chaomei nodded, and they continued to explore forward, and a purple spherical afterimage appeared in front of them.

The purple sphere made unconscious sounds, just like a human:

"Jiji...Brother..."

"Huh? This remnant elephant seems a little different." Yangyang looked at it curiously.

"There are always some special afterimages. I think this is normal." Chaomei guessed.

After all, there is a most special residual elephant by her side.

"Perhaps this residual image has devoured the frequencies of other people, turning the remaining consciousness into a repetitive mumbling..."

Yangyang bent down, put her hand on the broken elephant's head, and showed a sad expression.

She looked towards Qichi Village, her eyes full of sorrow:

"It seemed to be waiting for liberation and redemption. I heard its cry... no, it was the cry of this village."

"Maybe we can investigate it first." Chaomei suggested.

As he finished speaking, there was a noise coming from the bushes not far away.

Yangyang hurried forward and pushed aside the grass.

Ling An, who was walking in the bushes, was stunned.

He clearly didn't do anything, but at this moment he actually felt as helpless as if he had been caught urinating and defecating in public."

Yangyang patted her chest lightly: "Ling An, why are you here?"

Ling An glanced at her helplessly.

How could he not be here?

Just now, Chaomei and Yangyang rushed in without saying a word to fight with the remaining elephants, so of course he had to find a place to hide himself.

It’s not that I’m afraid of getting hurt.

The main concern is what if some blind aftermath affects him and triggers his stress reflex?

It’s better not to turn back into a crownless person in front of Yangyang.

You know, just a remnant elephant that repeats its mumbling can attract their attention.

What if it was discovered that Ling An was a residual image with self-awareness?

I'm afraid that what will greet him at that time is a family package from Huaxu Research Institute.

Just think about it.

"Let's look for another place..." Yangyang picked up Ling An and didn't finish her words.

A dark red portal suddenly appeared behind her.

Before she could react, the portal suddenly swallowed her and Ling An.

"Ling An! Yang Yang!" Chao Mei said anxiously.

"Don't worry, Drifter, they are safe. We have waited so long for this moment. I don't want anyone to disturb us."

An evil voice came from above.

Chaomei looked up and saw a man in red combat uniform playing cards with a wicked smile on his face.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Scar, the supervisor of the Broken Star Society. Maybe it's not bad to call me a lunatic or a pervert!"

"Where did you take them?" Chaomei asked.

"Don't worry, it's just an illusion. I don't want that girl to interrupt our conversation..."

Scar said this, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed across his face.

He looked down at Chao Mei and said, "Interesting, really interesting! It seems that my illusion swallowed something extraordinary."

He flipped the card, and the dark red space instantly swept him up.

The next second, the scar disappeared.

Only Chao Mei was left standing there with a confused look on her face.

On the other side, Ling An and Yang Yang were in an illusion created by scars.

This place can be described as a place without heaven and earth, with countless stone platforms suspended in the void.

Yangyang looked anxious: "This move... The Drifter might be in danger! We must get out immediately!"

In desperation, she drew out her swift knife and began to attack the illusion.

Ling An squatted on the ground, feeling the situation in the illusion.

A hint of worry crossed his face.

Perhaps because he was a residual image, the illusion of scars actually had a slight suppressive effect on him.

Although it is not obvious, it does have an impact.

This is definitely not a place to stay for long.

Ling An jumped to a place in the illusion and called out to Yangyang.

The illusion is not the real world, and any illusion has its weaknesses.

Especially when the creator of the illusion is not around, weak points are easier to break through.

With his keen eyesight it was not difficult to spot.

"Ling An?" Yang Yang asked doubtfully, "Are you reminding me to attack here?"

Ling An nodded, thinking that this boy was teachable.

Yangyang walked slowly towards them, holding a sharp knife.

She probably understood that there were some differences in Ling An, but she convinced herself by saying that "anyone who has anything to do with the Wanderer is not simple."

With the intention of giving it a try, she chopped down with the knife.

The next moment, a dark red card shot over.

The card hit the blade, and the Swift Blade temporarily deviated from its direction.

"Oh my, you almost affected my date with the Drifter!"

A hand flipping over a card appeared in sight.

"Card...you are Scar!" Yangyang exclaimed.

She stepped forward and blocked Ling An behind her.

"Yes, I am Scar, the cruel, perverted lunatic. In order to prevent you from influencing the decision of the Drifter, it seems that I have to knock you out."

Ling An had long wanted to complain about Shanghen's self-introduction.

Who would introduce himself as a cruel, perverted lunatic.

unless……

He is really crazy.