I was a little confused and didn't know what was going on in front of me.

"Not bad..." The patriarch stopped laughing, "I'm not your patriarch..."

Because the mask was covered on his face, the "Class leader" sounded muffled, but his tone was no longer as weird as before, but was similar to what we usually said... I suddenly understood that this person came to save us as the patriarch! But who is he...

"Who is yours?" the leader asked sternly.

"I am..." The 'Class leader' paused, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed in a direction, "He!"

All Ran Min, including the leader, looked over. At this moment, the "Class leader" pulled out a knife from his sleeve, stepped forward to Xiang Feng, the closest to him, and swung it down, cutting off the rope on Xiang Feng's body.

The head and neck reacted, waved at us, shouting "Wow," and the Ran Min rushed over. He broke free from the rope and stood up. The "Class leader" raised his foot and kicked the Ran Min who was rushing in front, and handed the knife to Xiang Feng.

"A Feng, cut the rope of Master first!" I shouted.

The rope was tied tightly close to the body, and Xiang Feng dared not cut like the "Clan leader". He cut it two or three times before he cut the rope of his master. Just as he was about to come and cut the rope on my body, a Ran Min rushed to me, swung the torch, and smashed it at my head for life. I hurriedly tilted my head, but I couldn't hide my body. At this moment, a man suddenly jumped over and blocked me. The torch hit his shoulder "bang" and burned his clothes. I looked carefully and saw that this person was not someone else, but his master...

"Master!"

The master rolled on the ground, crushing the fire on his body. After getting up, he punched and kicked, knocking down the two Ran Mins who were rushing towards Ling Jitian.

"Don't move, Ah Leng!" Xiang Feng said behind me.

Another Ran Min rushed over, Xiang Feng raised his hand and slashed it on his leg, and continued to cut the rope. Finally, I felt that my hands were loose and the rope was broken. I pulled and pulled the rope off. Xiang Feng handed me the knife, grabbed the one Ran Min who was rushing over, picked it up and threw it out. Ran Min shouted and hit the other two Ran Mins.

I rushed to Ling Jitian, and under the escort of Master and Xiang Feng, I cut several times before cutting Ling Jitian's rope. I stood up and looked over. I saw that the Ran Min who came over did not form a circle like before and trapped us in the middle. As for the "Clan leader", he was fighting with four or five people. In the chaos, Boss Cao was not sure where he went.

Xiang Feng knocked down two more Ran Mins. The master pressed one Ran Min on his shoulder and jumped up. After landing, he grabbed the leader.

"Let them stop!" the master shouted.

The leader didn't speak.

Xiang Feng didn't say anything, and grabbed the knife from my hand, rushed away the two Ran Mins blocking the road, and chopped the leader on the leg with one knife. The leader screamed strangely, "Wow," and all Ran Mins stopped.

The master grabbed the leader and Xiang Feng put the knife around his neck. The few of us stood together, and the "Class leader" also came over, still wearing a helmet and a mask.

"Who are you?" I couldn't help asking.

"hehe…"

The "Class leader" smiled, said nothing, slowly turned his neck and looked at the leader.

"Thank you for saving us..." said the master.

The "Class leader" waved his hand. I looked at him, wondering. Judging from the tone of his speech after he was exposed by this leader, he was not from this ghost place, but from our "world". Who would he be... Uncle Yang, Mr. Yang, don't have such good skills, and if it were one of them, since it has been revealed that he is a fake patriarch, he would not be mysteriously wearing a helmet and mask in front of us... Could it be that this person is from Boss Cao's group of people? That would be even more impossible... Who is this person?

I stared at this man and thought a lot, and then the master called me, "Leng'er..."

"Um?"

"Look at where the one named Cao is."

"oh."

Ranmin was standing there, and I pointed at the leader and said as I walked, "Don't move, anyone who moves will cut him..."

After walking around, I couldn't find Boss Cao, and this bastard didn't know where to go.

"Forget it, let's go." said the master.

"Where are we going to go to Master?" I asked.

"Follow me." Ling Jitian said.

"Hey." I said to the leader, "You tell them that no one is allowed to follow me, otherwise, if one follows me, you will cut you with one knife, and two followers with you with two knife."

The leader glared at me hatefully, and then said to the Ran Min. After he finished speaking, the master said, let's go.

Ling Jitian and I walked in front, and Master and Xiang Feng begged the leader behind the palace, and the "Class leader" walked in the end.

Because I was worried that those Ran Min would eventually come in our direction, Ling Jitian first took us into a circle, then determined a direction and walked straight. As I walked, I suddenly felt that water droplets seemed to fall on my face.

Looking up, I asked in surprise, "Uncle Ling, will it rain in this place?"

"Of course." Ling Jitian said.

After walking for a while, the rain gradually became heavier, and the sky above my head faintly appeared bright white. The sound of rain here sounded buzzing, like it was with an echo, and it felt very strange. The rain sucked into my nose, and it was cold.

It was dawn very quickly, and it was only a little brighter before, so I could see the person clearly. After walking for a while, the sky finally got brighter. The rain was still falling, and from time to time, heavy raindrops fell on the helmet of the "Clan leader" behind him and "twitched" it. This man was our savior. He refused to say who he was, nor did he want to show us his true face, and we couldn't force it.

Looking around, the water was misty and I couldn't see anything clearly. I walked on the gravel and dead grass, and felt like I was walking in the ancient prehistoric land. If I hadn't been here in person, but listened to people's description, I would definitely not believe that there would be such a place... I am now curious about how big this place is and how it was formed...

"There..." Ling Jitian said.

I looked over and saw a building vaguely in the fog in front of me. When I came in front of me, I saw that it was a ruler-shaped building with a large area. The entire building was built on a stone base more than one person tall. Standing under the steps leading to the building door above, I really felt like an ancient ruin.

"What's the place for?" I asked blankly.

"They have food stored here." Ling Jitian said.

“Storage food?”

I touched my head with my hands. Looking at the scale and style of the building, I thought it was a temple.

At this time, the master and the others followed. The leader was slashed by Xiang Feng. Although the wound was stabbed, a lot of blood was still bleeding. Although the master and Xiang Feng were supported, they had been so far away, panting and pale.

"Why are you coming here?" I asked.

Ling Jitian looked at us, then pointed to the leader, "This man is in charge of the tribe's food and has the key to this place."

I nodded, looked at the leader, and then glanced at the "Class leader". I saw him standing without saying a word, his eyes shot out from the hole of the mask, which was quite bright. Looking at this way, I couldn't tell how old he was. As a magician, I could tell roughly his age without using my eyes or listening to others. But I couldn't tell at all this person...

The rain was rustling, and the building stood in the rain, looking very desolate. I thought to myself, since we tied our heads and necks, it would be easy to deal with. This person might know about the "ancient curse". If we could ask him how to crack the curse, then we would not have to stay in this ghost place anymore...

"Let's go." said the master.

The leader did not dare to disobey and looked at us one by one in disappointment. He was supported by Xiang Feng and his master, and walked up the steps first.

The door of this building was locked in circles with bronze chains. The leader took out a strange, key-shaped thing, inserted it into the keyhole, and opened the lock "click".

Pull the chain off, open the door, and we walked in. It was gloomy, with clay pots of large and small, stacked high, and contained the pickled meat. In addition, there was something like yam and the fur of various animals.

Ling Jitian took a long breath and said, "You sit down and take a break. I'll get some water and firewood to cook something."

"Then I'll have a hard time," said the master.

Looking at Ling Jitian's back down the steps at the door until he could no longer see it, the master withdrew his gaze.

"Leng'er, what's the origin of this person?"

I looked at the master, then looked at Xiang Feng, and said word by word, "She is Ling Xiao's father, Ling Jitian..."

If it were me, I would suddenly hear such a truth and would definitely scream and jump up. Although Xiang Feng and Master did not do this, their expressions looked quite shocked, which was as expected by me.

I aimed at the "Class leader" with my own eyes, and saw him sitting against a can, looking indifferent, and because he was covered by a mask, he could not see his expression.

"Leng'er."

"Hmm?" I withdrew my gaze.

"You're not wrong?"

"What?" I was stunned.

"Is this person really Ling Jitian?" asked the master.

"Yeah, really."

"He..." Xiang Feng frowned slightly, "How did it become like this? Why is it here?"

"Haha..." I smiled bitterly, "I was asking, and he said to get me something to eat, but when I came back, I told me that when I saw you and Afeng, you two were surrounded by those Ranmins, I hurried over with him..."

"Then have you asked him about anything else?" asked the master.

"Yes, something about Ling Xiao."

“Tell me.”

"Well..." I glanced at the clan leader.
Chapter completed!