Chapter 399 Alas, Smart People Are Troublesome

Xu Ye was stunned in place, his eyes were already covered by the five-color glow.

The scene in front of him was extremely familiar, just the one in the notes left by Tang Tan.

The mountain split into five parts, the glow rising into the sky.

It was like a prophecy book, and such a scene was left a few years ago.

"That is... the light of Juebao!" Lu Bode suddenly exclaimed in Xu Ye's ear, looking excitedly in the direction of Songfeng Mountain, "Here, there is indeed some treasure buried!"

"Is this light magnetic? Innate Juebao?"

He looked at the glow in front of him with great enthusiasm, as if he had put all the dangers behind him.

An Lan seemed to have a surprised look in his eyes, looking forward.

Before he opened the [Preview], he didn't know what would happen.

All causes and effects will be naturally concluded. The soul of Moyuan was destroyed by the sudden burst of Juebao power. Juebao, who was sleeping deep in the mountains, suddenly woke up and split the mountains into five halves.

The glow rose quickly and disappeared quickly, disappearing in just half a second.

The breath of Moyuan completely disappeared in the glow.

The villagers looked at Songfeng Mountain in the distance in shock, almost kneeling on the ground, and shouted again "The mountain god appeared"

Soon, many elderly people came forward and looked at An Lan with complicated faces.

Two years ago, An Lan, who had lost his memory, was taken away by the police amid their curses and disgusted eyes, and never came back.

They all thought that the fire was caused by An Lan, but it was not until today that they realized the truth.

Not only did An Lan not hurt anyone, but he had been trying his best to fight such a monster.

With the death of Moyuan, the weird atmosphere that had been shrouding the entire village suddenly disappeared.

Moyuan's ability has already subtly influenced the entire village.

All the villagers who have been to Songfeng Mountain have been immersed in his ability.

Under the influence of the ability, their wishes were infinitely magnified, which led to so many incredible and fanatical prayers.

Now Moyuan is dead and his ability has dissipated.

The villagers, who were like fanatics, suddenly realized that they had lost their minds a few days ago and tried to change their lives by making wishes.

"An Lan..." An old man with a white beard came forward.

An Lan looked at the old man with a complicated expression: "Zhao Bo..."

In the past few years he lived in Songfeng Village, apart from his adoptive parents, Zhao Bo in front of him treated him the best.

Because he and his adoptive father were old friends, the two families often visited each other.

But because of this, Zhao Bo was the most angry one after his adoptive parents died two years ago.

At that time, An Lan, who had lost her memory, did not understand the look he gave An Lan.

But now he has understood that the look was anger, disappointment, resentment, and pain.

Bang!

Zhao Bo suddenly knelt in front of An Lan.

He was already over sixty years old, but his eyes were filled with regret and apology.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Lan!"

Tears burst out of his eyes, and a strong sense of self-blame surrounded him, "I misunderstood you at that time, and the whole village is ashamed of you!!"

"You were obviously for..."

His voice was choked, and before he finished speaking, he was directly helped up by An Lan.

An Lan looked at the villagers around him, and no one dared to look at him.

But the gratitude and apology to An Lan in everyone's heart were real.

"I don't blame you." An Lan shook his head and looked at everyone, "Two years ago, if I could be stronger, maybe I could protect everyone."

Zhao Bo held An Lan's hand tightly, with intense emotions in his expression, but he could never express it.

"Okay!" Xu Ye suddenly shouted, "Everyone, please go home first."

"There are still many dangers here. If you continue to stay here, it will be difficult for us to protect you."

Although most of the villagers are just ordinary people, they have also heard about the hunters and awakeners.

Especially, they had seen the momentum that broke out when Xu Ye and An Lan fought against Mo Yuan before, and they had already believed that they were the rumored [Hunters].

At this moment, as soon as Xu Ye spoke, the villagers dispersed obediently, not daring to stop and watch.

Soon, the surroundings became quiet again, leaving only Xu Ye and An Lan, and Lele who was tightly holding An Lan's trouser legs.

She seemed to have not recovered from the death of her mother, and she kept sobbing.

Lu Bode stared at the mountain with a fanatical face. As a scholar, he could no longer control his impulse to explore the truth and find Juebao, and he rushed directly to Songfeng Mountain with Juebao detector.

An Lan had a complicated expression, and there was no joy of killing the enemy on his face. Instead, there was a touch of sadness and melancholy.

"What's wrong, you killed the enemy with your own hands, and let the villagers who once misunderstood you understand, shouldn't you be happy?" Xu Ye walked over and asked calmly.

An Lan shook her head and gently pulled Lele, who was sobbing behind her, out.

Lele's mother's body was lying not far away, with a bloody hole on her body and blood covering her lower body.

In order to save An Lan and Lele, she blocked the fatal blow of Moyuan for them and then died.

Lele kept sobbing, her voice choking intermittently.

No matter how strong she was, she couldn't accept seeing her mother die in front of her.

"How can I be happy..." An Lan's voice was dull and full of pain, "I... still couldn't protect everyone."

"She was right in front of me, but I... I..."

He covered his face in pain, grief-stricken.

The dead can't be resurrected.

Even if he has successfully mastered his own abilities now, he will no longer go berserk because of this.

But regret is regret after all, the dead can't be retrieved, and regret fills his heart.

Even if he kills Moyuan a hundred times, he can't revive those he failed to protect.

He walked gently to the side of Lele's mother, stood still in grief, and prepared to put the body of this great mother in a good place.

Lele stood aside, rubbing his eyes, crying uncontrollably.

Xu Ye suddenly came up and looked at the child in front of him with a half-smile: "Alright, alright, it's almost done, you're too into the role."

When he finished speaking, An Lan's painful expression froze, and she turned her head in doubt, not understanding the meaning of Xu Ye's words.

Le Le, who was still rubbing her eyes and crying, suddenly froze in place.

After a moment, she put down her hands, and An Lan noticed that she was holding an eye drop in her hand, and the tears and tear marks on her face seemed to be squeezed out.

"Alas, smart people are troublesome." Le Le threw the eye drops aside and rubbed her hair in annoyance, "I thought my acting was very realistic."

She walked to the "corpse" of her mother on the ground and kicked it: "Alright, stop acting, we have been exposed."

"You...what...me????" For a moment, An Lan's brain seemed to crash, and she stood there in a daze, completely not understanding what was happening.