Sure enough, after pushing aside a patch of grass half a person's height, I found this cave.

The world still has a lot of things to deal with.

They returned to their residence, arranged everything, and then came to the cave again.

Yan Zhi held the child's hand and said solemnly: "Are you ready?"

The child answered very seriously: "Auntie, I'm ready."

The two stood in the formation, and Yan Zhi activated his spiritual power.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was no movement in the magic circle.

Yan Zhi was completely dumbfounded. This was the only way home she had found after searching for so many years.

Looking at the motionless magic circle, her eyes turned red for the first time.

She really can't go back.

The little girl looked at her aunt sobbing, not understanding why, and said with disdain, "Aunt, you are not a child anymore."

Only children cry when something happens.

Yes, she is hundreds of years old, how can she cry when something happens?

She wiped her tears, smiled and pulled the girl's long hair, "Yes, our Xiaoxi is right, Auntie can't cry."

The little girl shook her head in disgust, raised Yan Zhi's sword, and stabbed it into her heart.

"Xiao Xi!!"

Yan Zhi's heart stopped and his face turned pale.

He shivered and covered the bleeding wound.

The eyes that had stopped shedding tears suddenly burst into tears.

"What are you doing? You're my only relative. How can you be so careless about yourself? If anything happens to you, how am I going to explain to your parents?"

Yan Zhi's eyes were red and he scolded the little girl.

So much so that she didn't notice that the blood dripping from the sword was flowing through the grooves on the magic circle.

Just when the grooves were all stained with blood, a white light suddenly appeared.

The silent magic circle was activated!