The Pancao Mountain Road was staggered and half of the bald middle-aged man walked alone on the mountain road.

Further forward, there is Wanchuang Valley. Ordinary people rarely come here because Wanchuang Valley is named after insects. There are not many resources inside, but there are quite a few insects. Even the Marquis of Dongwu only considers that there is no fiefdom and never pays attention to it.

The half-bald man was obviously going to Wanchuang Valley. This person looked ordinary and exuded a strong rural atmosphere. However, he was obviously a child of Lianjia, who was walking on the plain on the mountain road.

This person is Liu Xiu wearing a mask. He bought a bunch of masks before, but this time he went to Wanzeng Valley alone, so he naturally had to change his appearance, so as not to be too outstanding and be recognized by others.

Soon, Liu Xiu had already penetrated into Wanchuang Valley. As Lao Xu said, the terrain was extremely complex, just like the Sichuan, mountains and Sichuan roads, but he could not see any resources. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as poor mountains and bad waters.

If ten thousand rebels are hiding here, they will be very hidden. Liu Xiu is ready to find out the truth first, which can also be regarded as eliminating the danger for the militia regiment.

The boss is not guilty of being devoted to this.

Now that the army has not moved, Liu Xiu has entered Wanchuang Valley. Rather than being a valley, it is actually very large. Some villagers live here and may have become accustomed to being with insects. In addition, the traffic is blocked, so they are almost isolated from the outside world.

Some people say that people in backward places are simple, but Liu Xiu firmly believes that poor mountains and rivers are out of trouble.

If you are not convinced of education, are isolated from the outside world, and are so poor that you are so poor, will such a person be simple? I am afraid that the person who says this has never traveled!

After passing a difficult mountain road, I gradually saw that there were not many houses, but they were broken enough.

Liu Xiu walked over directly and saw an old man at the door of a thatched hut. He stepped forward and said, "Hello, uncle, I am a mountain collector. My surname is Xie. Do you have any specialties to sell?"

The old man raised his eyelids, gave him a blank look, and closed it again, without any birds at all.

Look, it turns out that the poor mountains and rivers are out of trouble, and Liu Xiu raised his voice again. Maybe he has bad ears.

"Uncle! Do you know who wants to sell mountain goods? I heard that there are many people going up the mountain recently, so I should have gained a lot, right?"

"Uncle? How many people are there in the family?"

"Uncle, are you happy?"

Still no reaction. If the old man hadn't been breathing, Liu Xiu would have thought he was dead.

At this time, a woman with an ugly appearance walked out of the house and said angrily: "What's the ghost? There are no mountain products here, get out!"

OK! It’s even ugly than Miss Lu at the time, with a pustules on her face, which makes her tremble all over when she looks at it!

Liu Xiu immediately lost, turned his head and ran away. The half-bald head and hunched figure were running quite funny.

There are only three families here, and the second one seems to be without one, but the last one has a man chopping wood. He looks sick and very difficult.

Liu Xiu ran over and said, "Big brother, I'm here to collect mountain goods, may I ask..."

"There are wild vegetables that are dried there, do you collect them?"

Finally someone could speak normally, but the man turned around and immediately scared Liu Xiu to take two steps back.

Damn! Are you and the elder sister just now? You are exactly the same abscess. Even if one of you grows like this, it is already a miracle of the Creator. Now you actually meet a couple?

Liu Xiu forced himself to look at the other party and said, "Wild vegetables are good, wild vegetables are healthy and green... wild..."

Halfway through, he really couldn't say it, because he saw the so-called wild vegetables on the ground, probably weeds that even pigs didn't eat.

Unruly! When I was the first day I came out to collect mountain goods?

Liu Xiu simply said directly: "I heard that there were many people coming a while ago, so there should be good things, right? Don't worry, I have the money, or tell me where to collect it, I will give you ten taels of silver."

After saying that, I saw the sick man suddenly having a crazy look, and the hatchet in his hand began to tremble. It was clearly greedy, nervous, scared, and excited, as if it was the first time... a robbery!

Liu Xiu was fascinated at that time. Do you want to steal me like this?

But at this moment, the old man next door actually took action and rushed over with a crutch.

"Catch him! Don't let him run away...ah!"

The old man just ran halfway through, and he fell down and his teeth broke away. That was so miserable!

But the sick man seemed to be encouraged, shouted, then swung his hatchet, but was knocked down by Liu Xiu.

He was too lazy to collect the mountain goods anymore, and stepped on the sick man's chest again: "I'll ask you, did outsiders come here some time ago? How many people are there? Where are they now?"

"Yes, yes! Good man, please spare your life!" The sick man felt in pain and immediately said in fear: "There are many people in them, and I don't know how many of them are. However, they all have weapons. Just turn over the mountain in front and walk up the river. It is very close to the Qingyang Priest."

So the evil people need their own hardships. Wouldn't it be over long ago? You can't talk to them well!

Liu Xiu asked again: "What does the Qingyang Priest do?"

The sick man replied: "He is the spokesperson of the mountain god, with infinite magic power and can bless us without being persecuted by poisonous insects."

Liu Xiu's heart moved: "Your face wasn't bitten by a poisonous insect, right?"

"That's not. After the Qingyang Priest came a few years ago, there were few poisonous insects that hurt people. However, later someone angered the mountain god and had a strange disease. My face was like this."

Is there really a problem?

Liu Xiu tried to [identify], but he did not respond because the face was not a mask and the human body could not be identified.

However, just now, this man slashed him, and Liu Xiu used the [Memory Analysis] function.

"Tip: Analyze Wang Er's sword technique, no sect, no cultivation, no internal strength, no..."

"Analysis of Wang Er's constitution, infected with biological viruses, is called the blood-swallowing worm poison. The blood-swallowing worm has a volume of 25 cubic millimeters. It survives in water and in the human body. It can cause changes due to the influence of the mother insect. The first change is to burn life functions and obtain extreme power... The second type corrodes the divine knowledge and loses self-control... The third type..."

Seeing the results of the biological virus, Liu Xiu couldn't help but wonder: "You said you had never been bitten by a poisonous insect? You just had a strange disease?"

"Yes, I almost died at that time. It was all up to the Qingyang Priest's Immortal Pill that I saved my life." Wang Er was still scared when he said it.

But Liu Xiu was even more confused. Could it be that this was not an accident, but an artificial one?

"What about the others? So is that woman?"

"Yes, Mrs. Li is like me. At that time, many elderly people died. Only young and strong survived, but they became like this."

"It's all because of the elixir?"

"Yes, the Qingyang Priest later built a mountain temple to atone for everyone's sins so that we can survive!"

When Wang Er talked about this, he was extremely pious.
Chapter completed!