Weird village.

At this time, two more young men came to the Guizhai, but they were not rescued, but found their way here by themselves.

The purpose of this trip is to seek the art of witchcraft, but the people in the village are very xenophobic and it is impossible for them to casually tell the art of witchcraft to two outsiders of unknown origin.

Moreover, it is still unclear what their purpose is.

After staying in the village for a day and searching in vain, the two went directly to visit Shen Zan.

Shen Zan received the two men. Judging from their appearance, the two young men had extraordinary bearings, and their eyes were gentle yet sharp. They were definitely not ordinary people.

"Master Shen, we are here to disturb you today because we want to make a deal with you. Is he interested?"

The dark-skinned boy was the first to ask.

Hearing this, Shen Zan raised his eyebrows slightly, paused in drinking tea, looked at the young man, and asked in confusion: "I wonder what your name is? What kind of deal do you want to make with me?"

The young man laughed heartily and said, "I forgot to introduce myself. My last name is Song, and my given name is Yao. The one next to me is my brother, and his given name is Ming. We two brothers came here for Gu magic. The reason we found Master Shen is because your family is the most prestigious in the area, and you are also the best in Gu magic."

After Song Yao finished speaking, he drank a sip of tea, untied the package behind him and opened it, which was full of gold. "My two brothers came here with sincerity. I wonder if Master Shen is willing to make this deal with us?"

Shen Zan's gaze moved to the gold, stayed there for a while, and then moved back to the two people.

His eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, and after a long while, he politely refused, "I see your sincerity, but I am not short of money, so I can't help you. Please find another place."

Song Yao did not change his expression because of his rejection. His face remained the same, and his smile was even more intense than before. He poured another cup of tea and said, "We brothers are too abrupt. Even if we can't make a deal, it's good to be friends."

Song Ming beside him didn't say anything, just drank tea quietly. Shen Zan's eyes fell on his face.

Before he could ask, Song Yao took the lead and said, "Master Shen, please don't be surprised. My brother hurt his throat before and couldn't speak. It's not that he doesn't want to communicate with Master Shen."

Shen Zan smiled, looking as if he understood.

Just as the conversation was coming to an end, Mrs. Shen appeared and greeted the two with a smile, "The food is ready, please stay and eat with us."

Song Yao smiled politely and stood up. "Mrs. Shen is really pretty, but my brother and I have other things to do, so we won't bother Patriarch Shen and Mrs. Shen anymore."

Song Ming also stood up and nodded slightly at the two of them.

After both of them stood up, Shen Zan stood up to see them off. "In that case, I will take you here. I wish you all the best."

After Song Ming and Song Yao left the Shen family, Song Yao couldn't help but complain: "I think that Shen Zan is an old fox. Does he look down on our gold?"

Song Ming didn't respond to his words and whispered, "Let's go to the back mountain to take a look."

When he heard that they were going to the back mountain, Song Yao immediately became anxious, stopped Song Ming, and advised: "Haven't you heard from the people in the village that the back mountain is extremely dangerous? We don't know anything about poisonous insects, what if we get bitten and leave here?"

Song Ming glanced at him calmly and corrected him: "You don't understand."

Song Yao curled his lips, "I know a little bit, but we just arrived here, we are unfamiliar with the place, we don't know anything, it is too risky to rush into such a dangerous place."

Song Ming walked around him and continued walking forward. "That was the back mountain before. Didn't you hear them say that the back mountain is not so dangerous anymore since the fire?"

"But……"

"No buts, if you're afraid of death, don't follow me!"

Song Ming interrupted him coldly. He didn't have time to waste here. As long as he found the poisonous insect he wanted, he would leave here.

He couldn't wait to meet his cold-blooded father.

Song Yao snorted coldly, followed his footsteps, and complained in a low voice, "Okay, okay, you are the only one who is not afraid of death, you are the only one who is awesome..."

"I'm just talking to myself, don't mind me."

Realizing that Song Ming was looking at him, Song Yao immediately shut up and covered his mouth tightly.

He is a natural chatterbox and he feels helpless because he can't control his mouth.

The two went to the back mountain and met a few people from the village on the way. Seeing that they were outsiders, they were very unfriendly and even wanted to secretly release poisonous insects to scare them.

However, Song Yao did not need to take any action to stop their little tricks. He subdued them completely and revealed a lot of things about the village to them.

Only then did Song Yao let them go.

Those people didn't dare to do it again and disappeared in a flash.

"Interesting, the living devil."

Song Yao learned about the existence of Shen Yanzhou from several people. The man who was called the Living King of Hell by the people in the village and was in charge of the back mountain, Song Yao was very interested in him.

"Master Hades, I think we can look for Shen Yanzhou. Before the fire in the back mountain, he was the only one who could enter and leave the back mountain freely. He must have the insects you want, and he can control those insects, which means his witchcraft is the most powerful here."

Song Ming nodded to show his agreement, but he still had to go to the back mountain in person.

As soon as the two entered the back mountain, they saw a man with a ferocious face running out from inside and running straight towards them.

He ran and cried for help in panic, "Save me! Save me... Save me... Please save me!"

But before he could run to the two people, he fell to the ground, his body twitching and foaming at the mouth, and soon he was motionless.

Seeing this, Song Yao took out a handkerchief from his pocket, covered his mouth and nose with it, and went forward to check.

"The Lord of the Underworld has died."

He took out alcohol from the package he brought with him with disdain and tried to persuade him again: "Lord of the Underworld, I told you it's dangerous here. Look, that man is the best example. There are traces of insect bites on his neck. The insects here are very poisonous and deadly. You have also seen with your own eyes how powerful the insects here are. Lord of the Underworld, please think twice..."

Song Ming seemed not to hear it and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, Song Yao went up while shaking his head, "Think twice, Lord of the Underworld!"

He didn't dare to stay in this damn place alone. If Song Ming wasn't his brother who had been through thick and thin with him, he wouldn't risk his life to accompany him here to look for some bullshit.

I don't know what he was thinking. If he hated his father, he could just kill him. Why bother with so much effort?

Even if I want to torture him, there are plenty of ways to do it. Why does he have to come all the way here to torture himself?

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