Mu Zimeng turned his head, "No one is allowed to enter or exit?" That...... When can I get in? How long does this damn festival last? ”

"Half a month! If you hurry up and go to southern Xinjiang now, it is estimated that it will be just in time for the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, and you will stay outside the country of southern Xinjiang and wait for half a month! The old man in the Guigu Valley snorted as he spoke, the meaning is very obvious, if I hadn't stopped you, you would have waited for the wind and sun to eat the soil!

"Are you saying that southern Xinjiang will be closed off for half a month?" Mu Zi couldn't believe it. After all, it is not a trivial matter that trade between countries is cut off for half a month.

"It's not just that the country is closed, it's that all the city gates are closed, which means that during the Wanhua Festival for half a month, you can't go anywhere, so you can only stay where you are." The old man of Guigu said.

"Why is that?" Mu Zi asked.

"How do I know?" The old man in Guigu snorted angrily.

Mu Zi stopped talking.

"So it's just right for us to take a carriage over, go through slowly and comfortably, and when the Southern Xinjiang Wanhua Festival is just over, we can go in!" The old man in Guigu touched his beard, a little proud.

Mu Zi looked at the old man in Guigu and said very seriously, "With my martial arts, it is not a problem to climb over the city wall." The gates are closed and I can't be stopped! ”

"......" this ......

The old man in Guigu touched his beard for a moment, his face darkened, can he say that his old arms and legs can't turn over the wall now?

Before the old man in Guigu went crazy, Mu Zi opened a new topic, "What else does Mr. know about Southern Xinjiang, why don't you take this opportunity to tell me everything?" ”

Mu Zi didn't know much about southern Xinjiang, a few days ago, the old man of the Ghost Valley judged that Xue Jincheng was poisoned, and the group began to rush to the Tianshan Mountains non-stop, Mu Zi only roughly looked at the books that recorded the humanities and customs of southern Xinjiang on the road. However, what is written in the book is far from sufficient.

The old man of Guigu has traveled south and north for most of his life and has no fixed place, although he doesn't know much about Gu poison, he still has some opinions about southern Xinjiang.

Although Southern Xinjiang is a country, its entire system is very different from that of Dajin, Southern Xinjiang is composed of tribes, and the chiefs of each tribe have absolute control over their tribes, while Dajin Although there are top officials in each region, they only manage the area for the emperor, and all the decrees come from the court, and the officials just follow orders.

"If that's the case, the tribes are very independent from each other, and the mysterious tribe is even more difficult to inquire about." Mu Zi frowned.

"Not bad!" The old man in Guigu touched his beard and nodded.

"Which region in southern Xinjiang has the most jungle coverage?" Mu Zi asked the old man in the Ghost Valley. Since that tribe is good at Gu poison, then going to the deep mountains and dense forests with the most poisonous insects to find it is definitely more hopeful than looking for it in various prefectures and cities.

The old man of the Ghost Valley sighed, "The terrain of southern Xinjiang is complex, and the mountains are continuous, how can you agree to find such a tribe?" You just try to think about how long it would take for all of you to look for the Snow Clan tribe on this mountain without me leading the way? What's more, now we can't even determine which mountain to look for, and we have to find it in the entire southern Xinjiang, when will we have to find it? ”

Mu Zi suddenly thought of something, and her eyes flashed, "Let's go back to the border city!" ”

(To be continued.) )