It's not strange for an old man to carry a dagger with him, but what is this pony and what is the matter with this handkerchief? Feng Xiyun really doesn't understand.
In the end, the wooden sign seemed to be the strangest thing. Feng Xiyun took it in his hand and looked at it back and forth to study it.
The surface of the plaque was smooth, evidently from frequent handling, yet it bore no scars, evidently a sign of the owner's careful care. However, the plaque wasn't made of any precious wood; it was simply ordinary wood, painted vermilion. On the front was something that looked like a family crest, and on the back was a single character: "Zhu." Was there a hero named Zhu in the Daqing underworld? Su Wei would ask around later.
"What are you looking at?"
Feng Xiyun was so engrossed in studying the things he had found in Uncle Xin Jiu's arms that he didn't notice Feng Ming had returned and was walking up to him. He was frightened by Feng Ming's sudden voice and his body subconsciously shook, causing the small wooden sign to drop to the ground.
Feng Ming picked it up and looked at it from left to right, but couldn't figure out what it was. He could only ask Feng Xiyun, "What is this?"
“Um… this… this is…”
Feng Xiyun's eyes drifted towards Uncle Xin Jiu. He was a straightforward guy. Although he would sometimes play pranks or something, he rarely lied. So now that he was caught red-handed by Feng Ming, he really couldn't think of any excuse. Feng Ming saw through his little tricks at a glance.
"Could this be Uncle Xin Jiu's stuff? Did you search him?"
Fengming put his hands on his hips and glared.
Feng Xiyun was so scared that his neck shrank, his eyes dodged, and he looked at her timidly and flatteringly.
"You, why are you doing this? Don't you know this is extremely bad behavior?!"
Feng Ming poked Feng Xiyun's forehead with a finger, feeling a little amused and helpless.
"Sister, I know. I'm just too curious. I wouldn't do this to anyone else, but I'm just too curious. Didn't you say Sister Xingwu said that Uncle Jiu was actually a famous martial artist in Daqing? I was so bored waiting for you here, so...that's why I couldn't help but look through his bag."
Seeing that Fengming didn't seem too angry, Feng Xiyun shamelessly approached Fengming and acted coquettishly.
"Okay, this won't happen again. Put the things back and help him. Let's get out of here."
"Yeah, okay, where are we going?"
Feng Xiyun obediently put the things he had searched from Uncle Xin Jiu back to their original state, and asked where he was going. He was very happy to hear that he could leave here.
"Go see Xinyi, Uncle Jiu's daughter, who's just ahead."
"Hey, didn't they say she fell off a cliff...ah, we're at the bottom of that Zhishen Cliff, so she didn't die even after falling off the cliff."
"Well, let's not talk about it for now. Let's go. I'll support Yuyun and you support Uncle Jiu. Let's leave here first. There's something strange about this forest. I'll explain it to you later."
Feng Ming tried hard to pull Feng Yuyun up. Feng Yuyun was so weak that she just wanted to lie down on the ground. He was so tired that he was out of breath just by pulling her up. After a lot of effort, he finally pulled Feng Yuyun up and put one of her arms on his shoulder, and finally managed to stabilize her.
Feng Xiyun was very relaxed. Although Uncle Xin Jiu didn't know how to walk, he at least didn't resist. When Feng Xiyun pulled him, he obediently followed him and seemed very relaxed.
Feng Ming looked at Feng Xiyun, who he was trying hard to control but was still resisting, and then looked at Uncle Xin Jiu, who was following Feng Xiyun obediently, and decisively exchanged places with Feng Xiyun!
…
Xinyi had been waiting anxiously outside the Fantasy Forest, pacing back and forth, but her anxiety was growing stronger and stronger.
She felt like she was in a state of confusion. She wanted to see her father, but she was afraid that he was also trapped here like her. She was also worried that the girl who had suddenly appeared just now would be affected by the illusion forest and trapped to death in the forest...
In a state of wild thought, Xinyi rubbed the clothes rope in her hand, feeling a little dazed. She was not even sure whether she had really seen someone just now, or whether Fengming was just an illusion she had created because she wanted to leave too much. After all, she was really too beautiful.
"Ah, sister, I'm so tired. Let's take a break. Feng Zhengzheng is really heavy. Why is she so heavy? I can't drag her anymore..."
Until a panting voice was heard, Xinyi tightened the rope in her hand and looked nervously in the direction of the voice. Four figures turned out from behind a peach tree.
"Ah! Father!"
Xinyi saw the person she was most familiar with, but why did she see the peach tree? This question crossed Xinyi's mind, but was overwhelmed by the joy of seeing her father.
"Phew~ I'm so tired. I'm so exhausted..."
Finally, they walked out of the Fantasy Forest. Feng Xiyun threw Feng Yuyun, who had stopped struggling since she approached the edge of the Fantasy Forest, to the ground without any mercy. He also sat down on the ground, complaining breathlessly.
Feng Ming was guiding Uncle Xin Jiu out by pulling his sleeve all the way, so luckily it didn't consume much energy and he looked relaxed.
"Daddy, Daddy?"
Xinyi ran to Uncle Xin Jiu, took one of his hands and wrapped it up, calling out anxiously.
Although the happy and gentle smile on Uncle Mo Xinjiu's face was gradually disappearing, the influence of the illusion had not yet disappeared, so even though the jewel in his palm, whom he had been thinking about day and night and thought was "forever separated from him", was standing in front of him, he did not react.
"Daddy... wuwu, it's all my daughter's fault... wuwuwu"
The panic of being chased by thieves, the fear of falling off a cliff, the injuries that paralyzed the whole body, the despair of being unable to leave...all the experiences during this period made Xinyi unable to hold back any longer and she threw herself into her father's arms and cried bitterly.
"Sister, what are they doing? Who is that big sister in green clothes?"
"That's Xinyi. Isn't this a father-daughter reunion... Hey, are you awake?!"
Feng Ming watched the actions of Xinyi and her daughter. She didn't pay attention to the question and thought it was Feng Xiyun who was asking her, so she answered subconsciously. After asking, she found that Feng Yuyun, who was lying on the ground, had woken up and was standing beside her like a spectator, also curiously watching the touching scene of the father and daughter meeting.
"Huh? What do you mean by awake? Oh, right, where is this? Aren't we in the Ten Mile Peach Forest? How did we suddenly end up in a place like this?"
"Don't you remember?"
Feng Xiyun was still lying on the ground. When he heard Feng Yuyun's words, he supported himself on the ground with his hands and half sat up, questioning her speechlessly. He half dragged and half carried her all the way here, and he was planning to ask her for compensation later, but she said she didn't remember!
"Yier, is this really you? Are you really still alive? Oh my God, are you really my Yier?"
Feng Yuyun was about to retort when Uncle Xin Jiu gradually regained consciousness and saw his daughter whom he thought was dead!
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