Tang Xiaoguo grew up mouth: "Lu Zhe, do not bully me do not understand! Can distinguish who it is through this? You blindly guess it!"
Lu Zhe shook his head: "Of course not! This is reasonable inference!"
"Inference?"
"Yes! First of all, it's not yours!"
"Of course, I... I have always been with you!"
"If you exclude this factor?" Tang Xiaoguo thought for a while: "Uh, then it can't be mine either, I... " Tang Xiaoguo's face turned as red as a big apple: "I don't have that..."
"Right!" Lu Zhe nodded approvingly: "You see, you already have basic logical reasoning skills!"
"But they all have it!"
Lu Zhe nodded: "Indeed, but by comparison, Sister Bing and the monitor have more hair, Qianqian and Yao Yao have less hair, and of course, it is also relatively thin!"
Lu Zhe picked it up and looked at it carefully in front of the torch, then wrapped it up carefully and put it in his pocket.
"What are you keeping that thing for?"
Lu Zhe thought of Ning Shu and Qianqian's smiles and couldn't help feeling a little concerned.
After all, it was the hair of his beloved concubine. He didn't want it to fall into the wrong hands, so he would keep it for now and dispose of it properly after finding them!
"Maybe it can help us find them!"
Lu Zhe perfunctorily said!
"You just like collecting weird stuff, don't you!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't at all!"
"What about this handkerchief? It looks a little familiar!"
"Well, this one..." Suddenly Lu Zhe's expression became serious: "The monitor and Qianqian are still in danger, but we are here discussing pointless topics! No, no, time is pressing, we have to find them as soon as possible."
"Oh, okay..." Although somewhat reluctantly, Tang Xiaoguo also understood the importance of finding Ning Shu and Qianqian quickly!
"But which way do we go?"
Lu Zhe thought for a while, and actually pulled Tang Xiaoguo down to squat.
"Let's imagine that you and I are the monitor and Qianqian, having just successfully avoided the attack of the fire-eating turkey, and then took care of some personal business here!"
Tang Xiaoguo mulled it over: "But I don't have it!"
"Silly, imagine you just went."
With that, Lu Zhe poked the torch that was no longer bright into the ground and stamped out the sparks!
The already dark forest immediately went pitch black.
"What are you doing? That was the last light we had!"
"I have matches," Lu Zhe said solemnly. "Simulate the most realistic feeling at that time!"
With that, he gently pulled Tang Xiaoguo up. Tang Xiaoguo couldn't help but shudder!
After brewing for a while, her eyes adjusted slightly to the darkness, and she could vaguely see moonlight filtering through the leaves, but she still couldn't see ten meters in front of her clearly!
"Tell me how you feel now!"
"I..." Tang Xiaoguo nervously swallowed, "I'm a little... a little scared!"
"That's exactly the feeling! What's next!"
"What... what's next?"
"What do you want to do next?"
Tang Xiaoguo immediately threw herself into Lu Zhe's arms, her little head drilling into Lu Zhe's arms.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Tang Xiaoguo blinked: "Of course... learning from Qianqian, hugging the monitor!"
"This..." Lu Zhe imagined that in this situation, Qianqian might indeed take the opportunity to hug Ning Shu!
"Hey, but Qianqian wouldn't be groping at a time like this, would she!"
"That might happen!"
"What next?"
Tang Xiaoguo thought about it: "After the scary big chicken goes away... I want to go home!"
"Correct! How to go home?"
"How would I know!"
Lu Zhe nodded, patting her shoulder: "You're right, you don't know now, but you still have to go back. Now I want you to think about our situation now and what we should do?"
"What... what should we do?" Tang Xiaoguo was also confused!
In the past, she would just do whatever Lu Zhe said. Was Lu Zhe asking her to come up with ideas now?
She looked up, unable to see the stars in the sky. Even if she could see them, she wouldn't recognize them anyway.
Then just go towards the beach...
If she reached the beach, she could roughly determine the location of the camp by moonlight, then walk along the beach to find the camp...
"Lu Zhe, can you hear the sound of the waves?"
Lu Zhe nodded: "I can hear it, and I know which direction the nearest beach is from here! But now, I need to rely on your senses! Which way do you say we should go?"
"I..." Tang Xiaoguo closed her eyes, sensed for a while, then opened them again, trying her best to discern the elements in her field of vision.
"Can't tell direction or find the beach, can only rely on instinct..."
She looked left and right, then looked around!
"I feel..." She pointed in one direction: "It feels more like the camp is that way! If the fire turkey had gone that way and I wanted to go back to camp, I would choose to go that way!"
Lu Zhe pinched Tang Xiaoguo's cheek, his tone full of approval: "You guessed right, that direction is towards the camp!"
Tang Xiaoguo felt somewhat flattered: "Really... I'm... awesome!"
Lu Zhe nodded approvingly: "If you can figure out the correct direction of the camp, I believe the monitor and Qianqian must have been able to figure it out too."
"Then..." Tang Xiaoguo smiled contentedly, then felt something wrong: "Why does it feel like you're not praising me!"
"Have confidence, I am praising you!"
"Then Brother Zhe, if we follow the direction they walked, can we find them?"
"We should be able to! Let's go..."
Lu Zhe had just taken Tang Xiaoguo's hand and walked two steps when he suddenly thought of something else!
"Or maybe following them is not the best choice!"
"If not following them then what else can we do?"
Lu Zhe thought for a while, then suddenly said, "Let's just wait here, they might come back soon!"
"Aren't they going back to camp? How could they come back here?"
Lu Zhe smiled faintly: "Ever heard of the ghost wall?"
Tang Xiaoguo immediately imagined Zhang Zhen telling a story: "There's really such a thing..."
"In the dark, people's right foot takes a slightly bigger step than the left foot. You won't notice if it's just a few extra steps, but if it keeps happening, people will walk in a big circle in the dark, just like the ghost wall!"
Just then, Lu Zhe's ears twitched, and his keen sense of hearing allowed him to notice footsteps coming from afar!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"