Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss - Chapter 1891
Zhuo Yun pointed to an open field in front of his left, where a small plane was parked impressively.
It was the one that escorted Professor Min back.
I don’t know how the plane got in. After all, this place is so weird that there are no precise coordinates on the map.
“Let’s take a look.” Min Yu said with a half-squinted eyes.
“Yes.” Zhuo Yun straightened his face, then turned his head and told his men to go to the plane to check the situation.
Although they were in a hurry to come this time, they also carried a lot of weapons and equipment to prevent accidents.
After a short while, a group of people had already walked to the plane.
The cabin door was closed, Zhuo Yun raised his hand, and the other people behind him held weapons with a vigilant look in their hands, and they continued to surround the edge of the cabin.
Zhuo Yun also quietly walked to the hatch, pushed with his hand, and then took out a metal object from nowhere. He opened the hatch after only two clicks.
A sharp turn over, people jumped on the plane.
Soon, Zhuo Yun jumped off the plane again, his face sinking, “No one.”
Min Yu’s eyes were a little deep, but he had expected it in his heart. Turning his head, he looked at Huo Yao, “This village is the place where Shangguan clan lives in seclusion?”
Although she didn’t talk about it along the way, it was not difficult to guess.
The location here is close to the unknown forest on the southernmost side, and there are organ formations. These two points alone are enough to explain everything.
Huo Yao was not surprised that Min Yu asked this, shook his head, and said, “No, but the direction is correct.”
“The Shangguan clan?” Myron next to him was surprised, “Is that the mysterious family that is said to have the medical skills of resurrecting the dead?”
In fact, in the archives of Yunzhijing, there is very little information about the Shangguan clan. Myron only heard that this hidden family has very good medical skills and can live and die, but it is impossible to find out where this family is. .
Therefore, even the realm of clouds can’t be found. He has always suspected that this so-called Shangguan clan is just a rumor, and it doesn’t exist at all.
Huo Yao glanced at Myron with a faint smile, “Do you also believe in the rumor of coming back to life?”
Myron who suddenly felt despised: “…”
After coughing, Myron automatically ignored the look in the eyes of God of Wealth, only realizing the truth that she didn’t deny in her words, “So this Shangguan clan really exists.”
But at this time, I changed my mind to think about it again, it was as complicated as the dense forest they just came in, and only ghosts can be found if they can be found.
Myron gave a soft tut and looked at Huo Yao again: “But Cai…you are very familiar with this place, do you have a connection with the Shangguan clan?”
Huo Yao did not respond to his words and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Seeing this, Myron couldn’t help touching the tip of his nose, hurried forward and followed her.
Zhuo Yun, who was still standing there, finally recovered from the conversation between Huo Yao and Myron, and then he looked incredible, “Here…”
Min Yu raised his hand, as if he knew what Zhuo Yun wanted to say, but said in a hurry, “You follow me, and the others stay and stare secretly.”
Zhuo Yun suppressed many thoughts in his heart, looked at his master, and quickly understood what he meant, nodded, and agreed.
Since it is a hidden family, it doesn’t like being disturbed by outsiders.
Soon, the four came to the entrance of the village.
Under a huge banyan tree, stands a stone stele that has been baptized over the years. The three characters “Anping Village” carved on it are almost flattened by wind and frost.
However, careful identification can still be clearly identified.
Zhuo Yun looked at the name of the village on the stone tablet, and thought that the name sounded quite meaningful, but such an isolated village might be very backward.
However, after entering the village, Zhuo Yun suddenly realized that he was like an out-and-out hillbilly. . . .