The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity Chapter 108 - 105: The Disquieting Ancient Tribal Land

If it weren’t for Chu Yan stopping her, Qin Zhao would have imdiately opened her suitcase.

"I bet what you’re craving is lobster, right?"

"Yeah, did you bring any?"

Chu Yan smiled, "I didn’t."

Qin Zhao instantly turned unhappy, "I even bought you a plane ticket! I specifically reminded you to bring it, why didn’t you? Why didn’t you just forget yourself in Imperial City?!"

Seeing her huffing in irritation, Chu Yan gently ruffled her hair.

"After all that ti, do you think it would still taste good if I brought it? Since we’re here to play in Lan City, let’s enjoy so local delicacies. I’ll make you Australian lobster when we get back."

"You’re buying!"

"Sure, I’m buying."

Only then did Qin Zhao feel sowhat satisfied, and together they headed to the hotel.

On the way, she explained to Chu Yan that she wasn’t actually there to travel.

But she didn’t reveal Tengshe’s identity, simply stating she was there to look for sothing.

Chu Yan had already guessed as much, knowing that Xiao Shi was a Snake Demon.

It was unlikely for Qin Zhao to bring along a Snake Demon just for a trip.

As for why he ca, naturally, he had wanted to see his wife.

Who knew how long she’d be away this ti, or when she would return?

If she didn’t co back at all, wouldn’t he be at a great loss?

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The next day, Qin Zhao rented a sedan.

The Hellhound led the way, and they found Kang Youfu’s old ho.

The Hellhound had followed the scent of the Dragon Horn and led them to a rural village, stopping in front of one household and barking twice.

The Hellhound transford back into its fierce form, invisible to humans.

So when it barked twice, the nearby people noticed nothing out of the ordinary.

Kang Youfu’s house was locked up tight, Qin Zhao knocked on the door for a long ti without any answer.

Using her Divine Sense, she sensed no one inside the house, so she went to the neighbor’s ho.

There was an auntie washing clothes in the courtyard.

Qin Zhao approached and asked, "Auntie, hello, do you know Kang Youfu?"

The auntie turned her head and saw such a beautiful young woman, with a man by her side who was also extraordinarily handso, even better looking than the stars on TV. These two clearly weren’t ordinary folks.

"I know him, what do you want with him?"

She turned off the tap, looking a bit nervous.

"Don’t be nervous, we are his friends."

Qin Zhao handed her a few red banknotes, "I’d like to ask you so questions about him."

At first glance, it looked like there were about five or six hundred yuan.

"Just a few questions, and all this money is for ?"

"Yes, all yours."

Qin Zhao placed the money on the washbasin.

"Then ask away."

"When was the last ti he ca back?"

"I think it was three days ago."

"Where is he now? When can he co back?"

The auntie hesitated for a mont, then spoke with a hint of mystery, "He’s probably off tomb-robbing. He left at night, soone ca to call for him.

I just happened to hear it in the yard, they said there was a tomb of the Gulan Clan with so important person buried inside, and they wanted him to join in treasure hunting.

This fellow’s ancestors were tomb robbers, he learned a trick or two from them."

"The Gulan Clan? What place is that?"

"It’s an ethnic tribe in the mountains nearby, very remote. The people there never co out, living like ancient tis."

People in town had once urged them to move out for a better life, but they were all driven back.

"The Gulan Clan has their own beliefs and can’t leave their tribal lands."

The old aunt told Qin Zhao everything she knew.

Otherwise, accepting so much money would have left her feeling uneasy.

And this Kang Youfu was no good person—in the past, he’d even stolen from their family.

The old aunt had long disapproved of Kang Youfu’s character, so she had no intention of covering for him.

After leaving the old aunt’s house, Qin Zhao asked the Hellhound, "Is there any scent of the Dragon Horn in that direction?"

She pointed in a direction, right where the old aunt said the Gulan Clan resided.

The Hellhound sniffed the aura on Tengshe and then nodded its head.

It seed that Kang Youfu had taken the Dragon Horn ho first, and then went tomb raiding with it.

This Tomb Robber probably wanted to sell the Dragon Horn.

If it really sold, it would be even harder to find.

"Let’s go, take a trip to the Gulan Clan."

Qin Zhao got into the car, where Chu Yan was now the one driving.

Chu Yan couldn’t help but ask her, "What do you want with this Kang Youfu?"

"He stole sothing of mine."

"The Dragon Horn? Are there really dragons in this world?"

Tengshe in the back seat snorted.

Foolish man, your house has a future dragon baby!

Qin Zhao vaguely replied, "The world is so vast, there’s no shortage of wonders."

The territory of the Gulan Clan was truly remote.

When they first set out, they asked a few people who only knew a general direction.

If it wasn’t for the Hellhound leading the way, they would have never found it.

There was a rolling mountain range on this side, and it took a long drive to reach it. Eventually, the car could go no further; the road wasn’t paved, and they had to walk the rest of the way.

They left at seven in the morning and it wasn’t until seven in the evening that they saw traces of human settlent deep in the mountains.

The mountains hid a river as green and precious as jade, and the Gulan Clan lived by its banks.

The houses of the Gulan Clan were stilted bamboo houses, similar to those of the Miao Clan, built over water.

However, now deep into the night, Qin Zhao and the others couldn’t see the beautiful river.

Seeing the dim and distant lights, Qin Zhao inexplicably felt a sense of unease, although she didn’t feel any yin energy or Evil Energy in this area.

It looked nothing more than a backward mountain village.

Chu Yan asked Qin Zhao, "Are you tired?"

Although they could see the village lights, there was still a long walk ahead.

"If you’re tired, I can carry you."

They had been walking in the mountains for two hours.

Qin Zhao shook her head, "I’m not tired."

Her mind was still preoccupied with the strange feeling she had. Could it be because Kang Youfu’s grave robbing might unearth sothing dangerous?

This was only Qin Zhao’s guess, as so formidable graves could contain rather fierce Evil Objects.

If soone rashly opened them, the Evil Objects might escape from the grave.

Qin Zhao turned to Chu Yan and said, "Let’s rest in the Gulan Clan for the night and look for the grave site tomorrow to see if Kang Youfu is there."

Chu Yan had no objections and was about to nod when he sensed so movent ahead.

He quickly moved to protect Qin Zhao and looked warily towards the pitch-black bushes.

Qin Zhao’s night vision allowed her to see that sothing had parted the grass, revealing a pair of shiny black eyes staring straight at them.

Chu Yan obviously saw them too and imdiately shone his flashlight over.

The bushes rustled.

Startled, the creature turned its head, ready to flee.