After that, it took more than a month for the ability system to completely repair itself.

Now, it was spring.

"Miss Chan, are you going out again?"

"Ah, that damned old woman, I have to find her to settle the score." Zhanxi buttoned up her shirt. "I've already talked to the lady boss, lunch and dinner will be sent to the room.

Remember to contact me if there's anything. "

"Yes.

But please be careful, that village is really scary. "

"Okay."

If something really happened, wouldn't it be better to just blow up the entire village?

She went to the village because of the chess shop owner's introduction, and she heard that there were experts who could remove birthmarks and scars.

Now that she thought about it, they seemed to be a criminal gang that engaged in multi-level marketing.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. In the past, she was easily scammed by some random phone calls and flyers, and she couldn't even remember being scolded by her boss so many times, and she always had to trouble others to clean up the mess.

But this time, she could only rely on herself to solve it.

The simplest and most violent way she could think of was to solve it by force.

Zhanxi stood in front of the chess shop, and just as she was thinking about whether she should just kick the door open, the shop assistant opened the door from inside.

The shop assistant saw her with sleepy eyes, and his face was pale with fright. His hand trembled as he was about to close the door again. She stepped forward and blocked the gap with her foot, saying, "Let your boss and lady boss out."

"My, my boss isn't here today." The shop assistant cowered.

"Don't use this kind of excuse to fool a child."

Zhanxi kicked the door open and glanced at the tables and chairs in the room. It was quiet. She stood at the door and didn't step in. "If I let you go so easily, the mountain in that village wouldn't even be enough to bury your corpse."

"What do you mean?" The shop assistant was pushed aside, and a strong man appeared. "You're here to cause trouble in the middle of the day?!"

Zhanxi turned around and looked at the passerby who was looking at her. "Damn, you even dare to lie to me."

*

On the same day, Kim Kwang-yao brought Jin Ling to the Cloud Recesses to visit Zewu-kun.

Since Hankō-kun was present, Jin Ling had been holding on to his sleeve since he entered, unwilling to let go. Noticing this detail, Lan Xichen first went to the school and called Sizhui Jingyi and asked them to bring Jin Ling around.

Seeing a familiar peer, Jin Ling let out a sigh of relief and let go of Jin GuangYao's sleeve.

Lan SiZhui greeted Jin Ling with a smile, and Jin Ling awkwardly responded.

Lan Jing Yi said, "Where are we going to play?

Do you want to go to the back of the mountain?? "

Lan WangJi silently cast a glance and reminded, "Yazheng."

Lan Jing Yi immediately deflated. He glanced at Lan Sizhui, and the two tacitly exchanged glances. Lan Sizhui smiled and said, "Childe Jin, why don't I introduce you to our family's teachings."

Jin Ling raised his head and suddenly felt incredulous. "Huh?" All of his emotions were displayed on his face.

His brows were tightly knitted, and his expression was bitter as if he was looking at bitter Chinese medicine.

His slightly pursed lips moved, and he said with disdain, "Forget it."

Lan Xichen said, "WangJi, it's time to feed those rabbits you're raising.

You still have a mission, so let Sizhui Jingyi take Young Master Jin to see the rabbits. "

Lan WangJi was silent, and nodded in agreement.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jing Yi carried the carrots and leaves, and arrived at the meadow where Hankō-kun's most important pets were kept.

Dozens of snowballs rolled quietly on the meadow. Some of their long ears were drooping, some were erect, and their three-petaled lips were small and pink.

The first thing Jin Ling noticed was not the pile of cotton-like white rabbits, but the black rabbit bumping into a tree nearby.

Jin Ling pointed at the rabbit and asked, "What is it doing? Is it hurting itself?"

"That one, that one has always been so naughty."

Lan Jing Yi walked over and picked up the black rabbit, not surprised at all. "But it's strange. Hankō-kun likes this rabbit the most. He's clearly a quiet person."

Lan Sizhui said, "I heard Hankō-kun say that an old friend gave it to him. Maybe that old friend is very important, so he likes it a lot."

Jin Ling crouched in the pile of rabbits, hugging the two snowballs, and thought, "Is it because little uncle is very important that I like little fairy a lot?"

He rubbed the snowballs' soft heads. One of them seemed to be frightened. Its ears suddenly stood up, and it jumped onto the meadow.

After a few jumps, it hid in the pile of snow.

There were dozens of snowballs. Jin Ling couldn't tell which one was which, so he lowered his head and scratched the belly of the rabbit in his hands.

Lan Jing Yi took the carrots to tease the black rabbit. The rabbit opened its mouth and rubbed against the food, then suddenly turned around and ran away. It threw itself onto another white rabbit and rolled around twice, then sat up straight and looked back at the white rabbit.

The white rabbit was originally quietly eating the leaves that Lan Sizhui fed it. Suddenly, it was pranked by its companion. It was so stunned that it rolled on the ground twice before getting up and throwing itself back.

These two rabbits often played together. Lan Sizhui and Lan Jing Yi both knew that their relationship was actually very good.

Jin Ling looked at the two playful rabbits and whispered, "It would be great if we could bring them home."

"What?" Lan Sizhui looked over and was a little surprised.

Jin Ling immediately changed his words, "Nothing."

"Rabbits … If we want to catch rabbits, there are many in the back of the mountain.

After feeding Hankō-kun's rabbits, we'll go to the back of the mountain and catch a few back! "

Lan Jing Yi's suggestion made Jin Ling's heart burst with joy.

"Do those two rabbits have names?"

"It seems that they do, but Hankō-kun never told us."

"I heard ZeWu-kun say that Hankō-kun gave the rabbits very nice names. It seems to be the word 'fold'."

"My uncle even gave the puppies names like 'Fei Fei Shan Shan'."

Lan Jing Yi frowned and was about to say something when Lan Sizhui quickly covered his mouth with his hand. The corners of his mouth twitched as he laughed, "As expected of Jiang Zongzhu, even the names he gave are original."

Jin Ling looked at the two people in strange postures in confusion and said seriously, "Compared to ordinary people, it's really original."

At this time, Lan Jing Yi thought to himself, Instead of saying it's original, it's better to say it's full of complaints!

"Jin Ling, does Big Sister Ah Xi like rabbits a lot?" Lan Sizhui laughed and skipped the previous topic.

Jin Ling nodded. Compared to dogs, Zhanxi did like rabbits more.

Lan Sizhui said, "Then let's catch two rabbits for Big Sister Ah Xi later!"

*

On the outskirts not far from Gusu City, several small villages merged into a large village. During the day, it was still normal, and one could hear dogs barking and hawking, but it became quieter and quieter as the evening approached.

At noon today, there wasn't even a shadow of a dog, and the doors on both sides of the street were tightly closed.

It wasn't like they were filming a cowboy movie.

The empty cart seemed to have been abandoned by the side of the road, and the alley was very dark. A few arrows shot from the corners hit the defensive electric wall and turned into gray smoke, which was blown away by the wind.

Zhanxi raised her hand and lifted her bangs, thinking, "Fuck, he can't beat me, so he wants to use underhanded tactics. In his dreams."

According to the confessions of the two shop assistants who had been tied up by her, the head of the pyramid scheme usually stayed in the tallest building in the village.

From the outside, it looked like a teahouse, but when she heard the storyteller's voice, the expression on her face almost collapsed. She stepped in and pointed her finger gun at the storyteller's temple, rubbing between her eyebrows and said, "Shut up."

"Miss, please calm down." The young scholar turned his head, but his eyes didn't move.

Zhanxi thought, "Another dead person who's going to be burned to ashes." She kicked a bench, crossed her arms, and sat on it. "Where's that old woman?"

She put away her gun, took out a beer can, and pulled the tab as if she was chatting with a neighbor. "Let her out, or I'll blow this place up."

The scholar shook his head. "The oldest person here is only in his thirties. There's no one like the old woman you're talking about."

Zhanxi tilted her head back and drank the beer. When the can was empty, she squeezed her fingers, and electricity jumped out from between her fingers, making a buzzing sound. "I say, since you're all dead, why don't I help you die thoroughly? I guarantee that you won't have a final burst of consciousness."

Then, Zhanxi saw the most exciting scene of her life.

All the living corpses in the teahouse stood up, and the heads on their necks turned to look at her without moving their eyes.

They all had young faces, and there was no ugly one. They were all commonly seen handsome men and beautiful women, like beautiful puppets.

Zhanxi looked sideways and saw that the street outside the teahouse was crowded with people. She got up and walked to the door. A few people who were standing there wanted to stop her, but she waved them to the ground.

She held a grenade in her right hand and threw it outside. The deafening sound only lasted for half a minute. In the end, those who could move spontaneously left the teahouse and dispersed.

She turned her head and stared at the scholar. "I saw that you could be useful, so I didn't kill you so quickly. Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."