After experiencing many events among the prison tribe, Su Chulan has firmly believed in the mysterious effect of the rebirth flower different from other flowers.

Thanks to Tian'er's repeated experience of stealing his dreams, he is already afraid of this flower in his heart.

But when he came to see Uncle Xu this time, he still had some other profound meanings.

"Are there many people growing this kind of flower now?" he asked Uncle Xu.

Xu Bo shook his head:

"As far as I know, there are probably not many flowers. First of all, this flower is spoiled and difficult to raise. In addition, this flower is chosen, and the people who raise flowers need to have some yin and cold air. A young man like you who is full of blood and strong yang fire will raise it. If it takes three or five days, the smell of the flower will definitely change, and it will soon die in the future."

"Is it so magical?" Su Chulan couldn't help but sigh:

"If this is the case, then isn't this flower only women can raise it?"

"It may be a woman, and those with a little bit of yin fire can do it. The reason why it was the psychic flower of the Witch Clan in ancient times was that it was because the temperament of the Witch Clan was more yin and cold, so it was suitable for this flower."

Su Chulan blurted out and asked:

"Where is the prison clan?"

Uncle Xu was obviously stunned, stared at him for a while, and then he asked as if he was alert:

"What? Have you ever met people from the Prison Clan?"

Su Chulan shook his head quickly. He didn't want to tell the Tang Dynasty's experiences in front of him.

Uncle Xu then turned around and said:

"It must be what Xu Qian told you? It's better not to touch these people."

Su Chulan asked in confusion:

"Does there still exist prison tribes in this world?"

Uncle Xu glanced at him:

"Why didn't it? I met it in the mountains two days ago."

Su Chulan was immediately curious:

"Really? There are still prison tribes now?"

"Yes." Xu Bo nodded:

"This is the area around Nandu, but it's just that we ordinary people are not easy to detect."

"What do they look like?" he asked.

Uncle Xu stopped and thought:

"It looks exactly like us ordinary people, but sometimes we like to move around the mountains. Wearing black clothes is mysterious."

After hearing what he said, Su Chulan suddenly remembered the black figure who was shady in the shrubs on his side when he came out of Yanglong Villa a few days ago.

Will that be a prison clan?

After saying goodbye to Uncle Xu, Su Chulan suddenly felt a lot of things in his heart. Compared with other things, it was obvious that these things were going to be more urgent.

He called Xu Qian:

"Brother Qian, it's my little Su."

You can hear Xu Qian smile politely from the other end of the phone:

"Xiao Su, what's the matter?"

"I have a question to ask you." He asked directly:

"Do you think of any examples of the ancient prison tribe traveling to the modern era?"

Xu Qian was obviously stunned on the other end of the phone:

"What? What trouble are you in another?"

He hurriedly said no, and told Xu Qian about the conversation he had with Uncle Xu just now.

Xu Qian thought about it on the other end of the phone, and then replied:

"As far as I remember, I would know if there was one, I would definitely know. Besides, we won't let them stay in modern times. Except for the last time you came back, which alarmed some prisoners and provoked them to follow you, but weren't all dealt with by you later?"

Su Chulan said:

"Isn't that what I'm talking about? Do you think about it if there is any other space to come?"

Xu Qian thought about it for a while on the other end of the phone and said:

"No, surely not."

Su Chulan then felt relieved and asked:

"Then what happened to Uncle Xu said there are prison tribes in this world?"

Xu Qian laughed:

"The Prison Clan is a god clan. Because she was secretly accomplicated with the witch clan, she was demoted to the human clan. She has lived and reproduced like a normal human. What's so strange about this?"

"Have you seen it?" Su Chulan asked afterwards.

"No." Xu Qian explained:

"Even if we meet, we can't tell that they are prison tribes. After thousands of years of evolution and reproduction, I think they should be the same as us ordinary humans."

"Then their racial traits are still there?"

“What racial traits?!”

"For example, in the market, they have to rely on the rebirth flowers to survive; for example, what is their current life span? Has it become the same as ordinary people after thousands of years of evolution? For example, do they still have tribe worship and mountain gods? Oh, it is the mountain ghost you mentioned. If so, will their mountain god still have the power of mountain gods?"

He asked many questions in one breath, almost silently asking Xu Qian on the other end of the phone.

It took a moment to listen to Xu Qian:

"I have never heard of what you said, and I can't answer you. But what I can tell you is that from the perspective of biological evolution, they are most likely to be lost in the public."

Su Chulan's understanding of Xu Qian's literary answer is:

"You mean that their divine power and racial characteristics should have been worn out in the long river of time and have become basically the same as ordinary people?"

"It should be like this." Xu Qian said:

"It's not a waste, it's also an evolution."

After Su Chulan hung up Xu Qian's phone call, a name in his mind gradually became clear.

Lin Xiao!

Su Chulan's judgment on Lin Xiao being a prison clan was that he gradually became clear and clear after seeing the rebirth flowers in Xu Bo's nursery again.

It was not until he saw the flower of rebirth with his own eyes that he dared to confirm that the oil painting he saw in Linxiao's villa restaurant that day was the flower of rebirth!

The colorful and curly leaves are exactly the same as what he saw today.

However, this is not enough to confirm that she is the prison clan. Su Chulan immediately thought of cigarettes, the cigarettes that Lin Xiao had smoked in front of him that day!

No wonder he felt familiar with the fragrance of the smoke at that time, and now he has completely recalled it.

That is the fragrance among the petals of the rebirth flowers!

I was particularly sleepy that day and wanted to sleep irresistibly. It was not caused by extreme fatigue. It was entirely because of the fragrance of the flowers of the rebirth. I had suffered from Tian'er's hands, but I didn't expect to fall on it after I came back.

He immediately thought, could Lin Xiao also steal other people's dreams?!

Thinking of this, Su Chulan suddenly burst into cold sweat.

......

It was dusk when Su Chulan returned to the mountain residence by the lake.

He parked the car and pushed the door into the house.

The room in the huge space was empty, and there was a note left by Omanyun on the table:

I will return to the city temporarily and think about my mistakes behind closed doors. I will inform you hereby let me know!

Su Chulan shook her head and smiled bitterly. This woman was really an idea at the moment. I wonder what she had thought about behind closed doors?

Thinking of the situation of chasing the "Border Crossing" yesterday, I also think this woman is really magical.

She could foresee in advance that the "cross-border person" would escape into the alley, so she asked herself to wait there in advance. Later in the mountains, she could know in advance that the "cross-border person" would make a desperate attempt at the last moment, so she gave herself a look in advance, asking herself to seize the man's way out.

As Xu Qian told herself, she is a woman who can predict the future.

But did she predict the result after she fell into the bathtub last night? Or did she not consider it at all?

Thoughts hard but no solution, Su Chulan can only comfort himself: Perhaps the women in this world are more terrifying than those who travel through time. They are all from another planet!
Chapter completed!