Chapter 314: A Cave with Human Traces

If there was ever a time when he and Ye Fushu were attacked at the same time, Yan Xicen would not believe Ye Fushu's statement.

But, not once, those devices never attacked Ye Fushu.

Yan Xicen had no choice but to believe it.

However, he was somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.

According to Ye Fushu, everyone is in the villain camp, so why does he have the villain aura but she doesn't?

Ye Fushu was completely unaware of Yan Xicen's resentment.

After passing through eight mechanisms, the two finally arrived at the true end of the cave.

At the end of the cave is a cave with traces of human life, with cooking utensils, books, beds, tables, chairs and benches...

However, most of the things were covered with dust, and it was obvious that the person who lived here had left for a long time.

Looking at the layout inside the cave, Yan Xicen's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

Everything is in the same set and it looks like the person lives alone, but who would live alone here?

This cave on the steep cliff is not easy to enter. I think it must be entered by a person with extremely high cultivation. Combined with the mechanisms in the cave, it is not difficult to guess that he is a master who is good at setting up formations.

Yan Xicen was just sketching out the appearance of the people living here based on the layout of the cave and the traces of life, when Ye Fushu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, "You said, half a year?"

Yan Xicen:?

"What half a year?"

Ye Fushu was holding a teacup, examining it carefully, and asked Yan Xicen, "Has the person who lived here left for half a year?"

Yan Xicen: "It should be about the same."

Ye Fushu nodded, put down the teacup in his hand, then took out paper and pen and began to write.

Seeing this, Yan Xicen's eyes showed a hint of curiosity. He walked over, then stood beside Ye Fushu, looking down at the paper in front of her.

The paper is a common sticky note, and the pen is a common signature pen, but the words on the paper... or, drawings?
Anyway, Yan Xicen didn't understand whether Ye Fushu was writing or drawing something. It looked quite abstract and he couldn't tell what it was.

If I have to describe what it looks like, it's probably... a ball of wool?
Under Yan Xicen's puzzled gaze, Ye Fushu tore off dozens of sticky notes and drew dozens of balls of wool on them that looked the same, but in fact no two balls were exactly the same.

"This is?"

Seeing Ye Fushu put the banknotes away, Yan Xicen opened his mouth and asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Talisman paper, can't you see it?" Ye Fushu said, and glanced at Yan Xicen with an expression that said "It's so obvious, yet you can't see it".

Yan Xicen: “…”

Yan Xicen knew that Ye Fushu was a mysterious master, and a very powerful one at that.

He had always firmly believed that Ye Fushu was a powerful master of mysticism, but at this moment, he began to doubt her ability.

After all, no master would draw talisman paper into wool.

However, as soon as Yan Xicen's doubts arose, they were suppressed by Ye Fushu.

Because he witnessed with his own eyes that Ye Fushu controlled the talisman papers to float into the sky, and dozens of talisman papers were spinning rapidly. Soon, they formed a formation in the air.

After more than ten seconds, the talisman paper and the formation gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared.

After the talisman formation completely disappeared, Ye Fushu finished the hand gesture.

She turned her head to look at Yan Xicen, "Let's go."

Yan Xicen nodded and followed her footsteps. As they walked out, Yan Xicen suddenly asked Ye Fushu, "The purpose of going up the mountain is to find this cave?"

Ye Fushu: “Is that so?”