Verse 257: Mortal Village
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The butcher of the ghost city saw that what he had smashed was just an afterimage, and he was busy searching around, only to see a black spot in the distance speeding faster than the lightning.
The Qinggang sword drove quickly with the three of them, and the three of them only felt that the wind was blowing in their ears and they couldn't tell the direction, and it was pitch black in front of them, and they couldn't see the slightest light, Mu Sheng knew that this was getting farther and farther away from Guocheng outside Gyeonggi, and he didn't even know where the ghost city was thrown.
It wasn't until the sky faintly flashed that the flight of the Qinggang Sword slowed down, Nangong Yuhuan stepped on the Qinggang Sword, and led the two of them to land slowly, but it landed on a hillside. The three of them were afraid that the butcher of the ghost market would come, so they took three more soil escape charms, turned around and escaped.
When the three of them came out of the ground, the sky was slightly bright, and the three of them looked at each other, all of them looked gray-faced, so they were not embarrassed. Nangong Yuhuan's hair was scattered, his clothes were disheveled, Mu Sheng's clothes were torn in a few places, and the hairpin on the top of his head didn't know where it fell, and the little boy looked the worst, and the new robe he had just changed into was shocked into pieces by the black giant claws and hung on his body. The tortoise shell on the back has long been shattered, leaving only the position of the two shoulder armor bones in front of the tortoise shell, which is barely put on the body and has not had time to take it off.
The sound of the rooster crowed, and the three of them looked towards the place where the rooster crowed, and it seemed that there was a small village in front of them, and in the middle of the village, there was an early riser, and smoke was already rising from the chimney.
Mu Sheng and Nangong Yuhuan glanced at each other, and they both felt very lucky that they had escaped from the ghost slaughter, and the three of them were fine. In order to prevent being caught up by the ghost slaughter again, the three of them decided to hide in the village and ask the villagers about the location and how far it is from Gyeonggi.
However, with the current embarrassment of the three of them, they cannot enter the village directly. Nangong Yuhuan took out three cleaning charms, cleaned the three of them well, and took out three sets of clothes from the storage bag and changed them to a few people. When the little boy saw that he had new clothes, he wanted to throw away the broken tortoise shells and rotten cloth strips on his shoulders, but Mu Sheng stopped him.
Mu Sheng said to Nangong Yuhuan: "I said before that I wanted to give you a good thing, I thought it would be a surprise, but now it's good, I can't give it to you." As he spoke, he took the two broken tortoise shells from the little boy's shoulders, and pinched them with both hands, and the two tortoise shells, which were already somewhat damaged, were broken into pieces of slag, but a round bead was revealed under the slag.
"Hey, what is this?" Nangong Yuhuan picked up the bead with his fingers, the bead was the size of a pigeon's egg, emitting a glowing soft light, flowing gracefully like water waves.
"This is the water-repellent bead obtained by the Great Turtle's cultivation. Mu Sheng said with a smile: "The turtle shell we bought is actually the thing left behind after the big turtle metamorphosed into a stumbling turtle. ”
"What is the big turtle, and why has it become a scumbag again?" asked the little boy curiously.
"Turtle, the big one of the turtles, wide or to one or two zhang, weighing hundreds of catties, the strength can fight with the bull, after the cultivation can shed the shell through the thunderstorm, incarnate as one of the dragons, the strength can carry the three mountains and five mountains. The turtle itself is not an animal in the water, but it can live in the water for a long time because it has cultivated to avoid the water beads, so even if it stays in the water all the time, there is no problem. But after the thunder tribulation and ascension, it became a kind of divine dragon, with the magic power of going to the sky and entering the underground sea, and there was no need to avoid the water beads, so after the ascension, the water repellent beads were kept in the turtle armor, and the cultivation of turtles and turtles relied on the four claws, especially the left front paw, so this water repellent bead was hidden in the turtle shell at the left front end of the turtle shell. Mu Shengwei said to the two of them.
"This water-repellent bead looks good-looking, but is it really as the legend says, even if it is an ordinary person, he can walk on the ground when he goes into the water after taking it, and he doesn't need to use spiritual power and mana in the water at all?" Nangong Yuhuan held the water-repellent bead and looked left and right.
Mu Sheng asked and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this, let's find a waterhole and try it." ”
"That's right, anyway, you've already sent me away, so you're not in a hurry at this time, aren't you?" Nangong Yuhuan grinned and took the water-avoiding bead into his arms.
At this moment, it was already dawn, the three of them had changed their clothes, and they were about to walk to the village, when Nangong Yuhuan suddenly pointed at Mu Sheng and shouted.
"What's wrong?" Mu Sheng was a little puzzled.
"Your face. Nangong Yuhuan pointed to Mu Sheng's face and handed him a small mirror.
Mu Sheng reached out to take the mirror, and found that the color of his hand was blue and black, and he took the mirror and looked at it again, only to see that his face in the mirror was blue, as scary as a ghost. Mu Sheng frowned, knowing that it was the bone-eroding poison that had struck again.
"Is there anything abnormal on your body?" Nangong Yuhuan asked with concern.
Mu Sheng's divine consciousness could not be released because of the loss of spiritual power, but there was no problem with returning to himself, and immediately his divine consciousness looked inward, and walked in the body, and he couldn't help but be shocked at this look, not only the dantian in the body, but all the meridians in the body were black Qi rolling, and the original white spiritual power did not know where to go.
It's just that he moved his hands and feet, and he didn't have the feeling of stagnation and numbness after the previous poisoning, except for the change of skin color and the loss of spiritual power, there seemed to be nothing else wrong.
Mu Sheng shook his head and didn't know how to explain the abnormality in his body to Nangong Yuhuan, so he smiled bitterly and told Nangong Yuhuan about the situation.
Nangong Yuhuan stretched out his hand to check Mu Sheng's pulse, and looked at it for a long time with his divine sense, then frowned and said: "Your poison is really strange, I don't know what the situation is, it seems that I have to find a miracle doctor for you." ”
Mu Sheng laughed and said: "This poison is not a big deal, it's just that the skin is not good-looking, and nothing else will hinder it, it is important to go to the advanced village." ”
Because Mu Sheng's blue appearance made it easy to misunderstand, Mu Sheng had to change into a new piece of clothing that could cover his whole body, and his face was covered with a veil of phantom clouds, and the three of them went to the village.
There are quite a few families in this village, depending on a bare hill, scattered in twos and threes, and everyone in the village saw the three people coming, no one greeted them, and they all had a look of vigilance and indifference, which was completely different from the folk customs that the two of them saw in Guocheng outside Gyeonggi.
Everyone in the city outside Gyeonggi has some spiritual power and can do spells, so it is difficult to see old people on the street, at most they are fifty or sixty years old, and in this unknown village, along the way, the three of them have seen several old people who are lying on their backs and staggering.
Nangong Yuhuan quietly released his divine sense, observed it, and said strangely: "The people of this village, since most of them are mortals without spiritual power, doesn't it mean that the people of Zuzhou were born in the realm of Sanhua?"