The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 78 Immortal Venerable, We Are Perfect Match 5
The strange thing is that no matter how you walk on the familiar road, it seems to be standing still, and you can't get close to Mangshan Mountain.

The numb Orion breathed a sigh of relief, then knelt down on the ground and wept loudly.

"Lord Mountain God, villain, etc. have made a big mistake. I don't ask Lord Mountain God to let me go. I just ask Lord Mountain God to let me see those poor children. Please take our lives away and don't hurt them."

"They're still young, they've never hunted before, and they haven't done anything outrageous. Please open your eyes, Lord Mountain God, and don't let them follow in our footsteps!"

"Please, Lord Mountain God, open your eyes!"

"Please, Lord Mountain God, open your eyes!"

About a dozen people kowtowed to Mangshan Mountain and kept muttering, "Please open your eyes, Lord Mountain God."

As if tireless, he maintained that movement until noon, but he did not go to Mangshan again.

This group of people has the will to die. If they were not thinking about their children, they might not even know how to drink water, and would starve themselves to death.

Mu Zuihuan watched them return to the house silently, sitting on a chair like a walking corpse, staring at the bloody ground in a daze.

The next day, they all went to Mang Mountain again, and when they couldn't get out, they knelt on the ground again, repeating what they said yesterday.

Mu Zuihuan just watched indifferently until night fell.

The moon was still hanging high, illuminating a sense of solitude in the depths of the mountains, illuminating Orion, who was supposed to be asleep, uneasy, as if he was waiting for someone's judgment.

In the silence, the sound of carriages slowly driving towards the village.

Standing on the roof, Mu Zuihuan watched several carriages approaching with cold eyes, and then stopped in an open space outside the village.

On the first carriage, a luxuriously dressed middle-aged man jumped out, with a kind smile on his face, and walked slowly towards the nearest house.

The village was quiet and eerie, and the middle-aged man didn't seem to notice it, and walked towards the nearest Orion family.

'knock knock'

The knock on the door sounded in the dark night, startling the people in the house to open the door quickly.

Seeing the person coming, he knelt down without saying a word: "I beg you to show your hand and let the children of our village go!"

The middle-aged man dodged the couple's blood-stained hands, brushed off the non-existent dust, and smiled kindly: "Is the fur ready? Are there enough?"

The couple's bodies trembled, and their already desperate hearts suddenly became silent, as if they would die in the next second.

The middle-aged man stopped pretending to be kind, and spat at the two of them: "Bah, who are you showing this dejected look to?"

After beckoning, two men dressed as thugs stepped forward and pulled the couple who were kneeling on the ground hard, throwing them to the ground heavily.

The middle-aged man took a step towards the door. After smelling an indescribable smell, he immediately backed away and retched twice: "Why are you still standing there? Go and take out the fur from the house!"

Mu Zuihuan stood on the roof, staring at the thugs as they pulled out the fur.

The strong smell of blood spread in the air, and also drifted to the noses of the weeping couple lying on the ground.

The couple were sobbing softly, but suddenly they burst into tears: "We are honest hunters, and we have not done anything that is unacceptable. Why did God force us to come here! Lord Mountain God, Lord Mountain God, please open your eyes He is the one who forced us to hunt foxes, if not, we would not dare to do so!"

"We only hope that the child can live safely. As long as the child is fine, we are willing to atone for our sins forever!"

The loud crying quickly spread, attracting several other families, and together with the couple, they knelt on the ground.

Crying and pleading rang through the ears.

The middle-aged man stood a little further away impatiently, and asked people to go to the houses of these people to take out the furs, counted them, and raised his eyebrows all of a sudden.

"What's the matter, why is that so?"

Everyone only knew how to cry, they didn't even dare to resist, and no one answered.

The middle-aged man was so annoyed that he rushed up and kicked the woman closest to him: "Damn, don't tell me I'll kill you right now!"

"My lord, don't!"

The man on one side stepped forward and hugged the middle-aged man's feet: "We tried our best! The adult foxes are gone, and the cubs are almost extinct. The day before yesterday we were going to go to Mang Mountain, but the God of Mang Mountain stopped us. I won’t be able to go up!”

The middle-aged man kicked the man away and angrily took off his coat: "It's burned."

After receiving the clean clothes handed over by the entourage, he snorted coldly: "I don't care what the reason is for you, if you haven't paid all the goods, don't even think about your children coming back! Let's go!"

A group of people quickly got into the carriage, returning faster than when they came.

About the strangeness of Mangshan, others don't know, but he knows.

There are immortals in this world. Since there are immortals, there must be demons and monsters.

If not, why did you collect the skins in Mangshan Village, so that all the hunters in Mangshan Village were extinct?
The middle-aged man took a sip: "Unlucky, I have to change places again."

When Mu Zuihuan, who was squatting on the roof of the carriage, heard this, his eyes became darker.

It is said that the way of heaven is reincarnation, who is bypassed by the sky.

When a large number of victims die and the perpetrator has enjoyed a lot of time, it will be too late even if he does not forgive.

But Mu Zuihuan didn't dare to talk about the way of heaven, she believed in the words that there are gods above her head.

Even if Tian Dao Dao couldn't hear her displeasure, the eyeliner of Tian Dao Dao on her head would definitely make a small report.

Mu Zuihuan's heart was heavy as he got farther and farther away from the heart-piercing and crying person.

She could have stopped the middle-aged men when they ordered them to be beaten, but she didn't.

Whether to save them or not to let them go is up to that big monster.

The child is innocent, she just needs to save the child.

The carriage speeded up slowly until it got farther and farther away from Mangshan Mountain and got on the official road. All the people who had been silent all the time breathed a sigh of relief.

By the time I could see the nearest city, it was already dawn and it was almost noon.

When they came to the city gate, the driver of the first car took out a token, and the guards immediately let them go.

The carriage entered the city, turned left from the second fork, and entered a relatively remote place after leaving the busy city.

There are not many buildings around. At a glance, there are only seven or eight households, but each house is very large.

The carriage drove towards the gate named 'Wu's Mansion', waiting for a carriage to arrive at the gatehouse at the corner gate, and hurriedly opened the side door, allowing the carriage to drive in like this.

The carriage passed through the cave door and stopped in the outer courtyard.

"Butler, we are at the house."

The curtain was opened, and a middle-aged man stooped out sleepily, stepped on the boy's back, and got out of the carriage.

"Send the leather to the warehouse, and send it over after the grade is recorded."

"Yes."

"Big housekeeper, the little one will help you walk."

The middle-aged man glanced at the winking boy, leaned half of his body on him, and wobbled up the corridor.

"Where's my lord?"

"The master waited for the butler all night, and went to bed at dawn. The master said that the butler has worked hard all the way, and it will not be too late to report after he has enough rest."

"It's quite clever. From now on, you can follow the butler by my side."

The smile on the boy's face widened, and he looked like a dog: "Thank you, big housekeeper, for your appreciation!"

Mu Zuihuan followed the butler step by step, letting go of his consciousness to investigate carefully.

However, the child is not in the Wu Mansion.

(End of this chapter)