My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 670: 669, tour group

“Ningning, we will accompany King Father and Queen Mother,” Hu Lan and Hu Zheng said in unison. After practicing these days, not only had they recovered their strength, but it had also increased a lot, especially the Sea of Consciousness, which was more than twice as strong as before.

Song Yan Ning hesitated for a moment, then pulled out a Storage Ring and handed it to the Fox King, “Father, take this Storage Ring.” She had placed some talismans, elixirs, and Spiritual Artifacts inside it, most of the talismans were for quick escape and attack.

“Mm!” nodded the Fox King as he took the Storage Ring.

“Do not act rashly until the right moment, Yushen and I will come over after we finish our tasks,” Song Yan Ning said worriedly.

“We understand, you both take care of your business,” the Fox King, Fox Queen, Hu Lan, and Hu Zheng nodded.

Song Yan Ning took a deep look at the four, then closed her eyes and began to repair the transmission array to the Demon World.

Liu Bocun had been waiting outside for a long time and still didn’t see Song Yan Ning open the array, so he shook his head helplessly, “Everyone, go back.” If it were someone else, he would have lost his temper, but Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen were not people he could afford to offend. He didn’t know if Song Yan Ning had repaired the transmission array or not?

Shaking his head, Liu Bocun turned to leave.

At that moment, the Transmission Hall emitted a dazzling white light.

Liu Bocun stopped in astonishment, his face excited and incredulous, as he looked at the Transmission Hall, “She actually repaired the transmission array.”

Song Yan Ning looked at the gradually fading transmission array, feeling somewhat conflicted. She didn’t know if it was right or wrong to let her parents and brothers return.

“Let’s go too,” after returning the transmission array to the Demon World to its original state, Song Yan Ning looked at Qin Yushen.

“Mm!” Qin Yushen nodded, and followed Song Yan Ning into the transmission array.

With a sweep of white light, Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen disappeared into the transmission array.

Song Yan Ning felt herself land on the ground, looked around, and saw that they were in a serene valley.

After sealing the transmission array, Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen walked out of the valley. She did not dismantle the transmission array at the Array Formation Dao Sect’s side, because if this place was not Earth, they would need to use the transmission array to return.

However, no one could come here through the transmission array from the Array Formation Dao Sect, as she had sealed the transmission array here with an array. Unless the other party’s array skills were higher than hers.

“Everyone, please look over there, that is the renowned One Line Sky, One Line Sky is 312 meters high, 298 meters long, with the widest point being 4 meters, and the narrowest point being 3.5 meters, determined by 56 geological experts from East China as ’the best One Line Sky in the nation’. The stone walls on either side of One Line Sky are called the Yin Yang Wall. The Yin Wall is the west cliff of the sub-peak, bare and void of grass. The Yang Wall is the east cliff of Ling Peak, lush and vibrant with life…” the tour guide, holding a small flag, introduced the scenic spot to the tourists.

“Miss tour guide, can we go over there to have a look?” a tourist asked.

“Of course, everyone line up and follow me,” the tour guide led the way in front.

Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen’s Divine Sense swept over the approaching tourist group, confirming they had indeed returned to Earth, but they didn’t know how much Earth had changed after they left for so many years.

They had thought that by erasing all traces they left on Earth, they had completely severed ties with it, but now they realized that deep down, they still missed this place and those relatives and friends.

“Miss tour guide, I feel a terrible pain in my chest,” a tourist, looking pale, stopped walking.

The tour guide quickly ran to her, supporting her arm, “Do you have any medication on you?”

“No…” the tourist shook her head, her face pained.

“Can you help me move her to the side?” Seeing the tourist breathing more rapidly, the tour guide was filled with urgency. It would take at least an hour and a half to descend the mountain at the quickest, and she did not know the condition of the tourist now. The group she was leading was all individual travelers, and this tourist had joined the tour alone; if something happened, she would definitely bear some responsibility.

With the help of a male tourist, they moved the ailing tourist to the side and sat her down, the tour guide took out her phone to call for rescue, and took a bottle of mineral water from her bag and brought it to the tourist’s lips.

However, unexpectedly, after she took a sip of water, the tourist’s body began to convulse.

The tour guide, panic-stricken, dropped the mineral water bottle, shouting eagerly, “Is there a doctor here? Please, help her.” If someone died, her job would be at risk, and she had not easily obtained her tour guide license.

The onlookers looked at each other, but were powerless.

“I will check on her,” at that moment, a pleasant and melodious voice came from nearby.

Everyone lifted their gaze and was instantly dumbstruck; they had seen many beautiful men and women, but none could compare to the two figures approaching, who were so perfect that they seemed like immortals embodying the sublime, making everything around them seem dim.

The tour guide snapped back to reality, “Are you a doctor?”

Song Yan Ning lightly nodded, walked over to the tourist who had fallen unconscious, squatted down, took a brief look, and pulled out several silver needles, inserting them into the tourist’s body. She could not remember how long it had been since she last used silver needles to save someone. She remembered that she often used to carry a medicine chest with her grandfather, practicing medicine around the world. She wondered how her grandparents were doing now?

The crowd could hardly see the speed of Song Yan Ning’s acupuncture; the unconscious tourist was soon covered with silver needles.

“She must be a Divine Doctor; I’ve seen on TV that only Divine Doctors can use silver needles so magically.”

“Wait, I want her to check on me too; I’ve been having stomach issues recently.”

“Look, she’s waking up.” Seeing the unconscious tourist open her eyes, the crowd was even more convinced that Song Yan Ning was a Divine Doctor. If she wasn’t a Divine Doctor, how could she have revived someone so quickly?

“How do you feel?” the tour guide asked, relieved when the tourist woke up.

“Much better, my chest doesn’t hurt anymore,” the tourist was curious. She had been suffering from this condition for many years, and because she hadn’t had attacks for a long time, she thought she had recovered, which is why she joined the tour group to relax. But today, she suddenly fell ill. However, every time she fell ill, she wouldn’t recover unless she was hospitalized, like this time, recovering so quickly was indeed a first for her.

“It was her who saved you, you should really thank her,” the tour guide pointed to Song Yan Ning nearby. She was also very relieved to have met her; otherwise, she would have been in trouble this time.