After a short rest, Cen Duxiao and the four of them flew north for four days, clearing the clouds and mist to see a forest of snow-covered houses, before arriving at Ledu Town, the station of Zhanxian Gate in Beizhou.

Due to the cold climate and perennial snow, the market in Ledu Town is not lively, and there are not many pedestrians, each wearing a cotton jacket or fox fur to wrap themselves tightly.

The roadside vendors gathered together in three or five to chat over the fire, and there was no business.

Cen Duxiao shivered as soon as she landed, but fortunately she had put on the warm sun underwear that Chu Qingqing had prepared for her in advance, otherwise she would definitely have to freeze into a popsicle.

It was not surprising that the people in the town saw that the four were thinly dressed, and they only watched from afar. These immortal cultivators are no different from immortals in these ordinary hearts, and immortals are omnipotent and naturally not afraid of cold.

Yi Shugui shuddered for a moment, rubbed his hands and said, "It's so cold...... and he could only mutter, so as not to damage the image of immortal cultivators in the hearts of these ordinary people.

Cen Duxiao doesn't mind, whether he cultivates immortals or not, people are people, where is there any distinction between high and low, and there is no need to care about these false names.

She said: "Yes, you and Senior Sister Guo should go buy thick clothes, it's cold." Mu Tong and I went for a casual stroll first. She pointed down a stall selling fur products on the side of the road.

Yi Shugui waved his hand and said, "No, I won't be cold if I wear a few more underwear." ”

Cen Duxiao raised her eyebrows, pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "You're not cold, senior sister is cold!"

Yi Shugui had a calm face, "Okay, then you and Mu Tong don't go far, and we will go to Zhanxian Gate together." ”

"Okay!"

Cen Duxiao held the wooden boy, and the two of them had a good time, and walked around the roadside stalls, stopping along the way, touching the soft fur for a while, picking up wooden toys for a while, and having fun.

The two girls were dressed in white, beautiful and moving, attracting passers-by and peddlers to stop and look back at them.

And the two of them don't know how conspicuous they are.

"Astro Boy, look!"

Cen Duxiao held up a grimace mask with red eyes, white beard and green lips, gestured on his face, and patted Mu Tong.

Mu Tong said in disgust: "This is too ugly......"

The seller said: "The girl doesn't know, this is a mask drawn based on the Hades. This kind of mask is worn by demons and does not dare to approach, it can ward off evil spirits. ”

The child's thing is so exaggerated, Cen Duxiao put down his mask, and laughed: "Hades only cares about the reincarnation of mortal life and death, and he doesn't accept demons and eliminate demons." Besides, he's not that ugly. ”

Cen Duxiao remembered that the ghosts she had encountered in the Medicine Immortal Valley last time were so shocking, how could the real Hades King be so ugly and fierce.

People who have never seen the true God will always depict the appearance of God according to their own imagination, but in fact, God is not allowed to look no different from ordinary people, but is just born to be more earthly.

However, there are also mortals like Feng Yizhi who look better than the gods.

Mu Tong picked out the other masks, and picked up a jade-faced Langjun with a white face and red lips from a pile of masks of different colors, "This one looks better, don't you think it looks a little like ......?"

Cen Duxiao glanced at it and said blankly: "Who are you like?" was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "Are you ...... Ah, it's a little!"

The two girls snickered together, and the seller began to exaggerate again: "This is the god of flowers, beautiful, right? ”

Cen Duxiao said: "Shouldn't the god of flowers, shouldn't the god of flowers be a girl? But although this painting is beautiful, it is a man." ”

"Who is a woman? The god of flowers is a man who is more beautiful than a woman, and it is said that wherever he is, the whole place will be filled with strange flowers and plants in an instant, no matter what the season, no matter how bad the environment. "The head of the seller is the way, as if he has seen the real flower god, "Worship the flower god can also ask for wishful thinking, two girls, buy one!"

Cen Duxiao smiled again: "When did the god of flowers rob the old moon." ”

Isn't this errand in charge of marriage the old man?

The seller said: "Girl, aren't you a cultivator?

Cen Duxiao shook her head, "When did there be a god monarch in the realm, the God of Flowers?"

Not only is it not in the book, but there is no Sakura in her mental memory

The peddler affirmed: "There really is, the people of Weiyuan Village have seen it!"

"Weiyuan Village?" Cen Duxiao said with a frown, "is that the cursed village?"

"Yes, aren't you immortal cultivators coming to Beizhou for this matter? According to Weiyuan Village, they were cursed by the gods. ”

Cen Duxiao didn't believe it, "How can a god curse mortals, is it still a god to curse and hurt mortals?"

"If it weren't for the wrath of the gods, then why did so many immortal cultivators go and never return, for so many years, I have never heard of such a powerful demon. The seller discussed with her, and the strange thing about coming to Weiyuan Village has become a topic of conversation among people in the surrounding area after dinner.

Cen Duxiao only listened to a joke and asked, "Why did the flower god curse the people of Weiyuan Village?"

"Listen, it's because the god of flowers fell in love with a woman in Weiyuan Village thousands of years ago, and this woman was later killed by the bullies in the village, and she was only thirty years old when she died. The god of flowers desperately lost his divine status and wanted to slash the enemy, but was stopped by the emperor, so he became angry and cursed the people in the village in the name of the god to live no more than thirty years old. ”

Cen Duxiao flipped over the other masks and said, "There is a debtor and a debtor, this flower god is unreasonable, and he still sits together? If you want to take revenge, you can find the bully who harmed his beloved, why should you affect the whole village, and the woman has no family?"

"The god of flowers believes that everyone in the village has an unshirkable responsibility. ”

"Do you believe such a ruthless god?"

"Girl's letter, what girl doesn't want to have such a good-looking Langjun who loves her deeply! ”

Cen Duxiao said with a smile: "His own love path is not smooth, how can he bless other Rao marriages, this story is a bit outrageous......"

The seller wiped his face and said, "Then I don't know, everyone passed it on like this, and I have to let you capable immortal cultivators give everyone the truth." ”

The strange things in Weiyuan Village are really rumored to be varied, and they are both demons and gods......

Mu Tong didn't care about these legends with a head and no tail, so he only said excitedly: "Xiaoxiao, let's buy one." ”

It seems that the business in Ledu Town is really not good, and the peddler has to make up so many ridiculous and loophole rumors in order to sell things, but it is really difficult for him.

Cen Duxiao nodded and said, "Then buy it!"

As soon as they finished paying, three women in Tsing Yi came beside them, squeezed them aside, and also picked up the "God of Flowers" mask, and chirped: "Alas, look, this mask doesn't look like a junior brother!"

"It's a little bit!"

"No, I don't think it's as good-looking as my junior ......."

"You call the junior brother over, this mask is really exactly the same as him!"

"Senior brother, come here!" The woman in Tsing Yi got out of the way, turned around and waved her hand to the back, and a man in Tsing Yi seemed to be very reluctant to join in the excitement, standing far away with his arms crossed.