Leaving the small village, the group hit the road again, heading east, the ground green and the grass covering their feet.

"Wow, it's beautiful. ”

Standing outside the mountain, looking at the depths of the vast mountains and forests, there is a white mist, lingering in the mountains, the mountains are verdant and fresh, the wind blows, with the fragrance of Lingxiu and light, blowing in the face, the green is full of intoxication, embracing this fresh world.

"After walking more than ten miles, we will be there. ”

They are still outside the mountain, they have not yet entered the mountain, after entering the mountain, there are still more than ten miles away, walking here, there are more pedestrians coming and going, because there is a town outside this mountain forest, connecting more than ten people from the nearby mountains.

This town is not the hometown of Gu Xiaoshi, Sang Town is far away from here, biased to the southeast, and here is more to the northeast, although the deviation angle is not large, but the distance in the middle is not small.

Ah Da and the three of them didn't know what they were thinking, a touch of fierceness flashed in their eyebrows, Mo Chenxiao and the others just looked ahead, and didn't see it, Liu Ruhua was very tired, but fortunately, there were ancient poems along the way, so they went all the way.

At this time, I was relieved to hear that I was about to arrive.

The ordinary little bazaar is inconspicuous, just located in the shallow mountains, in a small bend at the foot of the mountain, just forming a suitable venue.

The main road is in front of the small bazaar, and a little further beyond is the small stream, which flows out of the deep mountains, the water is clear, the pebbles are smooth and clear, and even the deep pools can be seen to the end.

When they got to the road, they got into a carriage and went down the road into the woods, carrying cloth that the driver was going to pull to the small market for the produce of the mountains, and then dump it in the town to sell.

With the passage of time, this nameless small bazaar gradually became famous, mainly because there were a few capable people in the bazaar, there were blacksmiths who struck iron, and they could cast all kinds of strange iron tools, which was of great help to the nearby hunters and farmers, which also led to the gradual abundance of nearby production, forming a certain commercial scale, and merchants pouring goods back and forth.

There is also a miracle doctor, who can treat all kinds of incurable diseases, and has been of great help to the nearby villagers, and the external injuries caused by hunting are easily cured, so some people from other places come from afar to seek healing.

"Dazhu, your waist is bleeding, this injury is not light. ”

"I was really unlucky, I met a big black bear, and I almost planted it there, but fortunately I was witty and rolled down the mountain, but I was still slapped by the black bear, alas, my life is bitter. ”

"What's the matter with your shoulder? You still have an arrow stuck in it, won't you pull it off?"

"This arrow is embedded in the muscle, why do you pull it out? Do you want to hurt me to death?"

"No, it's all going hunting, how can you be shot?

"Tong Ping, who is on the opposite side of the mountain, is usually not harmonious, and put a cold arrow on me when I catch a rabbit, Niang Xipi, don't be caught by me, I will stick an arrow in each of your two butts. ”

"Hehehe, Jin Yang, you also came to see a doctor, wow, the arrow on your shoulder is very curious, and it is still bleeding. ”

"Get out. Jin Yang glared at the person with a black and purple face, the capillaries seemed to be necrotic, and the blood in them was already black and purple, but he didn't care anymore, anyway, the divine doctor was in front of him, and he was still saved.

More than a dozen people were wounded and lined up to be treated, some were bleeding from their wounds, some were pale or black and purple, either traumatized or sick or poisoned.

The seriously injured are preferred, and the old man is not in a hurry.

There is also a strange hunter in this small bazaar, quite a drinker, but there is no smell of alcohol in his body, but a fragrance, and his clothes are always clean, not like a hunter at all, but every time this hunter goes out, he can always hunt something that the nearby hunters can't hunt.

Once, he fell asleep drunk on a strange beast several meters high, and was thrown at the door of the house by the strange beast, and then dragged back to the room by a glamorous woman, and slammed the door shut.

The mouth-watering woman was very dissatisfied with his state, and the little boy was still playing alone in the corner, looking very lonely.

The alien beast naturally left, did not stay, someone followed the footsteps of the alien beast, it turned out to be from the Black Mist Mountains, the alien beast did not hurt people, and no hunter dared to harass it, after all, the appearance of the alien beast was too amazing, and it was not easy to provoke at first glance.

There is also a noodle shop in the bazaar, called Fujia Noodle Restaurant, there are two people in the noodle shop, an old man and a little girl, the little girl's once cheerful appearance has changed slightly, she knows that there is a big problem with her body, she looks into the distance, with expectations.

"Brother Xiao, come back quickly, Yaya misses you. ”

Yaya's heart has become more preoccupied and she has become more mature.

The alcoholic hunter would often come to take a look, and after each visit, the strange illness of the little girl disappeared, but within a few days it would come back again.

Today's small market is quite lively, it is a market day agreed by the surrounding people, and because of this, people from all over the world have rushed to trade here.

Baili Qinghe squinted, lay on the treetops and took a sip of wine, closed his eyes quite boredly, and the woman at the door bit her lip, clenched her fists, and turned around and entered the door angrily.

The little boy squatted in the corner alone to play, the little girl was sweating profusely, and her face was flushed with tiredness.

The pharmacy was very lively, some sold medicinal herbs to him, some wanted to buy medicinal herbs from him, and of course, more people came to treat diseases.

"Your face is black and purple, the blood and qi above the neck are stagnant and almost necrotic, your mouth can't speak, your ears can't hear, your five senses are gradually collapsing, and then look at the wound on your calf, three small red dots, a blood line goes straight to the wind gate, and you have the smell of rotting bones, you should have entered a place where you shouldn't have entered, and you were bitten by a blood corpse insect, but fortunately you came in time. ”

The man with a black and purple face was even sicker, and his whole head was bloated, which looked quite weird.

Old man Chang patted the patient's swollen braincase due to blood clotting, the patient's hearing was very blurry, but he could vaguely hear a few keywords, nodded hurriedly, and Old Man Chang began to treat the disease.

"Alas, helpless. ”

Blood corpse worms are not common, they can only appear in very dark and damp places, and there must be a large number of corpses that do not decay in that area for a long time, and over time, there is a very small chance that blood corpse worms will be born in those corpses.

To put it bluntly, some people want to keep their faces unchanged after their death, and make a secret place in a special way to preserve their corpses after death.

The second condition is that after the environment is exposed to the air, those dead active nerves can grasp the opportunity to jump out before they really die, and undergo metamorphosis to adapt to the external environment。

When the environment is destroyed and the corpses are exposed to the air, the corpses will soon decompose like normal corpses, and all the active nerves that are still dormant in their bodies, perhaps called the blood corpses, will also die one by one.

And this person was so lucky, he just happened to come across such a thousand-year-old tomb, and patiently explored, and perhaps marveled at his discovery, until the blood corpse worm completed its transformation and bit him, he knew that the ancient tomb was not so easy to explore.

"Eat this Rotten Heart Pill first, kill the blood eggs parasitic in your body, and take the Baicao Pill after a quarter of an hour, it only takes an hour to recover as before, but the Rotten Heart Pill must be eaten for seven days in a row, one a day, and it must not be broken, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Regardless of whether the patient could hear or not, Old Man Chang grabbed a pill and stuffed it in the patient's mouth, and then asked his apprentice to prescribe the medicine.

It is not uncommon for the main medicine of the Pure Heart Rotten Pill to be Rotten Blood Herb, otherwise the patient will pay the price for his greed.

The patients were changed one after another, the sound of ironsmithing in the blacksmith shop continued, iron tools were sold, and horses' hooves came with the sound of clattering.

When the cloth arrived, it was a very important material, and they didn't have to worry about food, because the nearby products were abundant, as long as they were diligent, they wouldn't go hungry, but it was difficult to wear them, and weaving cloth was a very cumbersome thing, and only a few people in the village could weave cloth.

"A few young ladies have arrived at the place. ”

"Here you go. ”

Gu Xiaoshi threw a piece of broken gold to the merchant as a reward, a few people said goodbye, the merchant immediately shouted, he is currently the only one who sells cloth in this small market, so he is not worried about no business, a few shouts, and soon someone surrounded him.

Mo Chenxiao glanced around, this area has changed a lot, it is much more prosperous than before he left, there are more than ten wooden houses nearby, and he glanced around, on the opposite side of the creek, near the small market, on the mountain, there are some people in each place, vaguely, they are all centered on the small market, and the small market also has a name, and the word 'Cen' is hung at the entrance.

This small bazaar is now called Xiao Cen Village.

Cen, now at the foot of the mountain.

Mo Chenxiao touched the folding fan and shook it, feeling that his temperament did not match, and then threw it back to the heaven and earth prison.

The three of them thought it was a little weird, but they didn't understand why.

"Little poem, how do you feel here?"

Gu Xiaoshi thought for a moment and said two words: "Tranquility." ”

Yes, it is indeed very quiet, compared to the prosperity of Yicheng, the hustle and bustle of Mulberry Town, although there is footsteps here, but it is only a lively place in the mountains, when the footsteps disperse, it will be silent, only the sound of birds and insects.

Liu Ru's thrush flickered a little, she seemed to understand what Mo Chenxiao was thinking, she didn't speak, just glanced at it a few times.

"Yaya, I'm back. ”

Looking at the still busy girl, Mo Chenxiao smiled, and when she heard the voice, the little girl turned her head in surprise, full of joy.

"Brother Chenxiao, you're back, Yaya misses you so much!"