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Chapter 23 Close the Door and Release the Villains (23): Xinghe Town
Led by senior brother Yuan Shou, the team headed westward, and there were a total of 34 people in Zuofeng Mountain.

To the west of Lingyunzong is the border of Qizhou Road, close to Yuqiong Continent, so it is remote and sparsely populated, and there are many monsters.

To the west, after half a month, I finally came across a small town.

Entering the town, there are young and old people on the street, but looking at the strangers who appear in the town, they look a little strange, with a bit of ferocity mixed with curiosity.

But the people in the town are all ordinary humans, neither demons nor demons.

There was a noodle stall on the side of the street, and the big brother Yuan Shou took his juniors and sisters to sit down one by one at the table by the side of the road, and then asked the boss to make a bowl for each of them.

Si Muwo was dangling his two tails leisurely in the arms of the villain, and his whole body was filled with a happy atmosphere.

He Jinchuan looked around, the awkward feeling around him made him uneasy, but there seemed to be no problem.

At this time, two beggars came from a distance, they were a mother and daughter. They begged along the road from the town, and went up to anyone they met.

Soon the mother and daughter came to the noodle stall and begged for money from Ling Yunzong disciples one by one.

People in the sect seldom carry silver taels on their bodies, they are basically spirit stones, but spirit stones can be exchanged for silver coins, which can be regarded as currencies that circulate among each other.

When the boss saw that someone was delaying his business, he immediately asked his underlings to drive out the beggars. The two beggars refused to let go. Fortunately, the people in the sect were also generous, and they left voluntarily after giving the spirit stones one by one.

The brocade clothes and rings worn by the people of the sect are very different from those in this town. Seeing that these people are easy to talk to, the woman dragged her daughter to ask for them one by one.

After one lap, he soon arrived at He Jinchuan's side.

"Xianchang, please do me a favor, our mother and I haven't eaten for a few days."

The rough bowl was handed to him, and there were more than [-] low-grade spirit stones in it, enough for ordinary people to live most of their lives.

He Jinchuan glanced at the mother and daughter, took out a spirit stone and threw it into the broken bowl, and the beggar girl left contentedly.

The mother and daughter had already walked half a meter to the next table, but He Jinchuan's eyes were still on the mother and son. There was no aura, demonic energy, or demonic energy on the two of them.

But, no.

How could it be possible for an ordinary mother and son to trek across mountains and rivers to come to such a remote town? The townspeople looked at the mother and son with indifference, and their gaze was alienated like that of strangers, and they were not from this town.

After a while, until the boss brought Yangchun noodles to the table, He Jinchuan looked away from the mother and daughter, suppressed the weirdness in his heart and concentrated on filling his stomach.

The fragrance of the noodle soup wafted into the air, and Simu jumped out of the young man's arms in a jerk, and blocked it with his tail when the opponent's chopsticks were about to touch the noodles, and raised his chin in dissatisfaction.

"Squeak!" Where's mine?Why is it only you?
"You just ate it, so you can't eat any more." He Jinchuan twisted the white fox and put it aside, then sat up straight with his face up and started moving to prevent the little fox from taking food.

Ling Yunzong disciples eat very politely, but they still have a slight wheezing sound.

The white fox looked up at the bottom of the bowl and swallowed, feeling extremely hungry.

Staring at the little fox, the corners of his mouth drooped, his wagging tail remained against the table, and his ears were put down, revealing an unhappy atmosphere all over his body.

He Jinchuan seemed to act gracefully, he found the bottom of a bowl of noodles in a blink of an eye, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left when the noodle bowl was put down.

Simu: Ahhhh!Can you at least leave me a mouthful of soup!
Putting it down quickly, took out a clean brocade handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, He Jinchuan lowered his head and picked up the white fox who was staring at the empty bowl indignantly.

This town is not big, but it is still relatively rich. There are sugar cakes on the street, as well as jewelry and small items.

Simply filling their stomachs, because it is rare to encounter a place with people, Yuan Shou asked everyone to stop in the town for a day, gather at the town entrance early tomorrow morning, and continue westward.

The disciples hadn't traveled far for more than ten years, so they felt a little strange, and wandered around the town.

He Jinchuan did not stay in the town, left Xinghe Town with the white fox in his arms, and climbed towards a hill.

As soon as I entered the woods, a gust of wind blew in. There were more than a dozen barren tombs standing among the grass, and weeds were overgrown because no one cleaned them.

The dense branches are interlaced, separating the sunlight from the outside.

Simu huddled on the villain's chest, only his head was exposed, looking at the withered graves, he always felt that something would crawl out of it.

Walking through the dense weeds, walking to the depths of the forest, the trees become sparse after more than [-] meters, and the sun shines from the gaps in the branches, like an overturned gold powder box.

There are cicadas and birds singing in the treetops, and wild animals running on the ground.

The gloomy aura disappeared, and Sim Mu got out from the villain's collar, looked up at the sparrow in the treetop.

To be honest, everyone who swims in the water running on the ground of Lingyun Peak has eaten it before, but the one who flies in the sky has never tasted it.

Smash it, Smash it's mouth, Sim Mu backed up and rushed towards the sparrow on the treetop. The sparrow had a big caterpillar in its mouth. Seeing Simu, he immediately threw the caterpillar away and flapped its wings to escape.

Originally, the sparrow ran away, and it was no big deal.

but!

Simu looked at the plump body of the caterpillar that was constantly in sight, his white hair stood up and he exclaimed, "Squeak!!!" Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! ! !

Haw!

Unsurprisingly, the big caterpillar fell on Simu's face plate, and even after it landed on the ground, the big bug climbed up the white fox's head along the fox's face very calmly.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!!!" What a big bug! ! !Help ah ah ah ah!Big villain, help! ! !
He Jinchuan followed the white fox that fell in mid-air, calmly picked up the big caterpillar and threw it away, scratched the white fox's chin reassuringly and continued walking up the mountain.

Even though the big caterpillar had been taken away by the villain, Simu still felt something crawling on his body, not just one!
The chirping birds in the treetops could no longer arouse Simu's appetite, and even made her feel extremely terrified.

Climb to the top of the mountain and look down, and you can see the whole Xinghe Town.

Xinghe Town is surrounded by mountains on all sides, but the surrounding hills are similar in height and width. At first glance, the entire Xinghe Town seems to be packed in a coffin, and the feng shui is extremely poor.

He Jinchuan has seen some formations of raising corpses and raising ghosts in the ancient books of Zuofeng Mountain, most of them are in the shape of coffins.

However, neither the demons nor the cultivators know much about ghosts. Even if there are no specially set up formations, some places are still excellent places to nourish yin.

Obviously, the terrain of Xinghe Town is a natural place for gathering yin and raising ghosts.

It was just past noon now, and the strong red sun was setting, but it did not feel warm when it shone on the body.

He Jinchuan stroked Simu's chin, vaguely feeling that Zuofengshan's disciples might cause serious trouble when they broke into Xinghe Town.

The young man stood on the top of the mountain until dusk, then summoned the magic weapon and went down the mountain with his sword.

Yuan Shou has already arranged the accommodation for Zuofengshan disciples, an inn called Laiju, which is also the only inn in this town.

The owner of the inn is an old man over sixty years old. He is extremely thin with a hunched back and is only as tall as a teenager.

The wing room is shabby and dilapidated, and there is an irritable creaking sound when you step on the floor. The room has been cleaned simply, except for the floor, table, bedside, stool, bookshelf and other places, there are heavy dust everywhere.

After a simple meal downstairs in the evening, the old man held the oil lamp in front and led the disciples to his room one by one.

Under the light of the oil lamp, the old man's shadow was distorted, and it seemed that the figure under the light was also distorted.

The old man pushed open the door of the private room, turned his head and smiled kindly at He Jinchuan, and said, "Xianchang, you can live in this room."

The young man's heart froze, he observed the old man for a long time, and the other party smiled at every disciple like this.

He Jinchuan was distracted, his arms were empty, Sim Mu rushed into the house, he nodded to the old man, and followed into the house.

(End of this chapter)