The six people came in together, but when they went out, there were only two people left. This feeling is hard to describe.

No matter who they are, are they all possessed ulterior motives and put aside their identity as spies, but after all, they have lived and died together, and Zhuge Canglan is still a little reluctant to give up on them.

But... they were all dead, Xu still died because she was injured herself, and they... would never come back.

Han Weiyang felt something was wrong with Zhuge Canglan and asked, "Why are we all coming out? I'm still in a bad mood?"

Because the dragon vein cannot fly with the sword, the two of them can only walk on foot. Han Weiyang was wrapped in an invisible barrier, covering him without worrying about being wet by the rain.

Zhuge Canglan did not have any protective measures, letting the rain soak her clothes and hair.

She wanted to wash away all the breath that had been brought out from the royal forbidden area, bad luck, miasma, bad temper...

"You don't have to worry about it." Zhuge Canglan looked straight at the rain curtain with very low visibility in front of him, and his voice was a little scattered by the sound of the raindrops falling down.

Han Weiyang pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to ask: "Why don't you hold up the barrier? The weather is getting colder now. If you soak in this way, you can't stand it."

Zhuge Canglan suddenly turned his head, and his long hair was shaking along, and the water dripping came out of the ends of her hair. "You still care that your spiritual power is not enough to pull the dragon vein. It is better who will replenish your spiritual power at that time."

From the time he left the forbidden area to the present, Zhuge Canglan had no control over the dragon veins. She knew that Han Weiyang would never ignore it now.

Anyway, with him here, why should she waste her spiritual power...

Han Weiyang shook his head funny: "You... you are too paranoid about some things... In this world, people are the most complicated and difficult to understand."

Zhuge Canglan ignored him and just walked straight forward.

The rain drizzles, the raindrops are not big, but they are very dense. The mist formed by the rain curtain makes the visibility less and less.

Han Weiyang glanced at Zhuge Canglan's frozen purple lips and said, "It won't work like this. The rain is too urgent. There is no way to rush. We have to find a place to rest."

Zhuge Canglan frowned. Indeed, this kind of ghost weather is not suitable for traveling. Moreover, depending on the rain, it seems that it cannot stop in a short time. Now it is better to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Zhuge Canglan said: "Let's go and see if there is anyone in front of you."

After walking for more than half an hour, Zhuge Canglan vaguely saw that there seemed to be a house in front of him.

At this moment, it is almost fifty miles away from the royal forbidden area, and it is not uncommon for people to be there.

Han Weiyang also saw it, and he said, "It seems that someone is coming ahead, so I'll spend the night."

It is better to stay in an ordinary house with a low profile. Han Weiyang removed the barrier, and the rain quickly wet his clothes.

When the two approached, they saw that it was a roadside teahouse, and it was very dilapidated, with only an old man in his seventies with white beards and a ten-year-old granddaughter.

This seems to be the home of their grandparents and grandchildren. The teahouse is built with a straw shed with four tables underneath. The teahouse is built next to their thatched hut.

The grandparents and grandchildren were sitting in the teahouse at this moment. When they saw Zhuge Canglan and Han Weiyang coming, their faces were a little surprised. Unexpectedly, there was still someone rushing to go at this time.
Chapter completed!