Chapter 379: Wen Dazhuang's Information, Injured Foreigner

As soon as Vortex pushed open the stone door, a relaxed and joyful humming sound came to his ears.

"You look very happy today, Tiance."

He raised his eyes slightly and looked forward.

Tiance was walking in the stone room, waving his hands like a conductor, and humming a tune.

As if he noticed the appearance of Vortex, he looked back with a smile on his face: "It's you, Vortex."

"Can I ask... why you are so happy?" Vortex asked slowly.

"Two things." Tiance smiled and stretched out two fingers, "Double happiness."

"What is it?" Vortex continued to ask.

"The first thing is that I found the trace of Jiuli Pot." Tiance danced with both hands, and energy surged from his fingertips, gently exploded in the air, and composed a symphony.

"You mean..." Vortex's calm expression was disturbed, revealing a look of surprise, "That Jiuli Pot?!"

"That's right." Tiance's smile became more intense, "The Jiuli Pot has been confirmed to have flowed into the Hunters' forces."

"Although this is a good thing, it should have nothing to do with you, right?" Vortex frowned.

"The reason I'm happy is because the person who now holds the Jiuli Pot... is the guy I think about day and night." Tiance showed an evil smile and licked his lips uncontrollably.

"Is it the kid from Longxia Academy?" Seeing this expression, Vortex reacted immediately.

"That's right." Tiance instantly put away his perverted smile and sat leisurely next to the stone table.

"As for the second thing——"

He crossed his hands, put his chin on top of his palms, looked forward with a smile, and his eyes seemed to be cast far away.

"The people I arranged have successfully contacted that guy."

"In addition to the 'that person' who is now entrenched in Songfeng Mountain."

"I am looking forward to what kind of feedback you will give...Xu Ye."

...

"You are..." Xu Ye looked up and down at the man who suddenly appeared, and was a little curious about his identity.

"Wen Dazhuang." The man came back to his senses, wiped his hands slightly, and nodded to Xu Ye and Lu Bode, "I am from Songfeng Village."

"My home is nearby. I just heard some noise here, so I came to see it."

Xu Ye immediately remembered a dilapidated house they passed by on the way here.

From the direction and angle of Wen Dazhuang's appearance, he is very likely to be the one living in that family.

"Do you know him?" He looked at Wen Dazhuang and asked.

"How could I not know him?" Wen Dazhuang smiled bitterly, with a complicated look in his eyes, "After all, this kid has lived in the village for five or six years."

"And..."

He looked up at the charred ruins not far away and sighed softly.

"The tragedy that happened to Lao Liu's family... No one in the whole village will forget it."

"And the calamity in everyone's eyes, the sinner who killed his adoptive parents..." He looked at the unconscious An Lan and whispered softly, "An Lan."

"'In everyone's eyes'" Xu Ye repeated this sentence, his eyes lit up, "You mean, what is the hidden story in this matter?"

"It seems that you have a lot to ask." Wen Dazhuang patted the dust on his body and turned away, "Come with me."

Xu Ye and Lu Bode looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then carried An Lan up and quickly followed Wen Dazhuang.

Wen Dazhuang's home is more dilapidated than Lele's.

Not only is it very narrow and crowded, it is also covered with dust. I don't know how long it has not been cleaned.

There is no table in the room, only a large kang.

Wen Dazhuang climbed onto the kang, sat cross-legged, skillfully took out a cheap cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it, and comfortably exhaled a smoke ring.

Xu Ye and Lu Bode sat at the other end of the kang and put An Lan beside the bed.

"What do you want to ask?" He pinched the cigarette in one hand, leaned against the wall, and looked at Xu Ye quietly.

"I want to know, how much do you know about An Lan?"

"Fu——" Wen Dazhuang took a long breath and finally spoke, "Seven years ago, Lao Liu accidentally found An Lan on the way to the mountain to chop firewood."

"At that time, An Lan was only ten years old, with amnesia and only remembered his own name."

"A few days later, Lao Liu and his wife, who had no children, adopted him as their godson and lived with him in the village."

"Although An Lan has no memory and is not good at speaking, he is smart and hardworking, and is very popular with the villagers."

"Everyone also envies Lao Liu's family for having such a child."

"However, the good times did not last long."

"Two years ago, Lao Liu's family was burned to ruins by a fire, and several families around were buried. In the sea of ​​fire."

"Yunfeng Village has never suffered such an accident. All the villagers were alarmed that day. They put out the fire until the early morning, and then they insisted on waiting for the fire brigade in the city to arrive."

"When the fire brigade worked hard to put out the flames, in the charred ruins, An Lan was sitting alone in the yard, his whole body covered by light, unharmed."

"After seeing this scene, the villagers believed that the fire was caused by An Lan's awakened ability, and he killed his adoptive parents with his own hands."

"In addition, when the firefighters arrived, he just opened his mouth and caused a small earthquake, which made the villagers more convinced of this view."

These contents are almost consistent with Xu Ye's investigation data on An Lan.

He nodded and asked, "You have been saying that it was the 'villagers' who determined this view."

"In other words, you have a different view on this?"

Wen Dazhuang took a deep breath of smoke, and in the smoke, his eyes seemed to return to the past.

Soon, he lowered his head and looked at Xu Ye, saying in a very firm tone: "That fire had nothing to do with An Lan!"

"What do you mean?" Xu Ye seemed to have caught some key clues and immediately asked.

"Although most villagers don't know, I do." Wen Dazhuang murmured, his body trembling slightly.

"That day two years ago."

"Old Liu, who was away from home, brought back an injured stranger."

"Because Old Liu had learned some medical skills from a barefoot doctor when he was young, he took the man home for treatment."

"At that time, only a few families next to Old Liu's house knew about this."

"And that day I happened to be sick, and I went to Old Liu's house early to find him, and that's when I happened to find this."

"But after the fire, the stranger was nowhere to be found, and An Lan seemed to be possessed, awakening that terrifying ability!"

"Based on this alone, can you be sure that the fire was set by the stranger?" Xu Ye frowned and looked at Wen Dazhuang.

"Of course it's not just that." Wen Dazhuang pinched off his cigarette butt, and his eyes burst into light.

"That night, when I went out to urinate, I clearly saw..."

"An Lan's body was shining, and he was confronting the stranger."

"After that, flames came out of the stranger's body, engulfing all the surrounding houses and An Lan!!!"