Chapter 147: The Legendary Mijiazhuang
Half an hour later
The train finally came to a slow stop next to a small village. Feng Ye, on the other hand, carried Mi Xiaowei, who had already done a simple bandage, and quickly stepped out of the train car.
"You'd better not get in touch with the locals here!"
After Feng Ye walked out of the train door, the conductor suddenly reminded him of this.
"Thanks for the reminder!" Feng Ye turned his head and smiled at him and nodded. Then he strode towards the village in front of him......
And after Feng Ye left, the conductor, who was still dressed in a black robe, also quickly got off the train, and then walked straight towards the front of the train.
But after he walked into the crew room at the front of the car, several conductors who were resting inside actually knelt down directly in front of him.
"Check it out now! Don't let the demons hide in the corner of the train. ”
"Yes! Let's go! ”
After saying that, several conductors quickly walked down from the carriage.
In the end, along with him, only three people remained in the carriage.
"Lord Lennie, we can now be sure that the city of Savor has fallen into the clutches of the Demon Venerable. Please bring this news back to the clan as soon as possible, so that the clan leaders can plan new trains and shipping routes as soon as possible. ”
Now the person who spoke was a middle-aged Moss man with a slightly bloated body. But from his apparently unnatural kneeling movements, it is clear that he is not a figure accustomed to prostration.
"Conductor, what are you in a hurry?" But the thin black-robed conductor, who was obviously less than 1.7 meters tall, was saying this at this time while slowly taking off the black hood on his head.
In just a moment, a face that was enough to charm all living beings quickly appeared in the cabin, as bright as day, under the huge light.
"Yes!" The conductor quickly responded, but he, who was already kneeling and his face was a little pale, did not dare to get up from the ground.
It's just that at this time, Moleni didn't seem to be aware of the train captain's suffering. Her eyes were fixed on the window of the car, where the pitch black place called Mijiazhuang was......
Feng Ye carried Mi Xiaowei on his back and walked in the dark for almost ten minutes before he came to the bottom of the wooden plaque outside the village gate under the faint light of the stars in the sky.
"This should be Mijiazhuang, right!?"
In the darkness, Feng Ye struggled to distinguish the words on the plaque.
And after finally confirming that it was indeed the three big characters of Mijiazhuang, he was a little relieved.
However, because the words of exhortation that came out of the conductor's mouth just now and what Mi Xiaoran said before coincided with each other, this made Feng Ye have some scruples about this Mijiazhuang in his heart at this moment.
"Do you want to listen to what they say, put Mi Xiaowei, who was seriously injured because of himself, here and leave?"
Feng Ye hesitated a little.
He didn't understand why it was Mi Xiaoran, who was a member of the former Mi family, or an ordinary conductor who was passing by in a hurry. It's all like a wolf, guarding against this Mi clan family, which is known for its family of bodyguards and doesn't have much notoriety in the outside world......
However, it was late at night. And in the Mijiazhuang in front of him, he was even more immersed in silence.
"Anyone?"
The person stood in the dark moonlight and thought carefully, but Feng Ye still chose to shout in the direction of the village.
And the reason why he chose to do this is that the first option in his mind now is to let Mi Xiaowei, who is seriously injured and not wake up, get treatment as soon as possible.
"Who!"
After Feng Ye's words just now fell, a dim light lit up in the originally dark village in an instant. At the same time, a deep male voice was immediately heard.
"Mi Xiaowei, he was injured and unconscious. Hurry up and take him back for treatment! ”
"Hurt? Then please put him on the ground first, and I will go over at once!" ”
The male voice continued, but listening to the voice, it seemed that the man was still far away from the entrance of the village.
"Oh!"
Feng Ye responded, and then, according to what the man said, he carefully put Mi Xiaowei, who had become a zongzi, on the ground. Then turn around and want to leave!
However, the moment he turned around, Feng Ye suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck. Immediately after that, he lost all consciousness directly......
And under the dim moonlight, a strong man with a burly figure and a short beard on his chin frowned and muttered: "Didn't Xiaowei go to work in Sarvol City before?" Moreover, I heard that he still took on the task of secretly searching for the descendants of the Mi Zhongwen family. It's just that, according to the latest news, the city of Savor has completely fallen yesterday! So why is he still alive until now? ”
Listening to this voice, this burly man was actually the person who had a "far away" conversation with Feng Ye just now.
"Zhongxin, what are you muttering about? Don't hurry up and tie this man up. And then take him to the patriarch? ”
On the dark village road, a tall middle-aged man with a stubble body and a bookish face suddenly stepped out.
"This kid doesn't look like a spy from another village. In other words, Zhongyi, your stupid boy finally came back alive. Why don't you take him back to heal? The strong man looked at the tall middle-aged man on the side, and actually showed a smile with unknown meaning.
And this tall middle-aged man named Mi Zhongyi just glanced at the strong man Mi Zhongxin with cold eyes, and did not reply to his words directly. just bowed down directly, and then directly put Mi Xiaowei, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, on his shoulders with ease.
"I'm a stupid boy, yes! Otherwise, how dare he bring such an alien man back to our Mijiazhuang! ”
At the moment when Mi Zhongyi's voice slowly reached Mi Zhongxin's ears again, a little dim light also quickly lit up in the houses of every household in Mijiazhuang. In just a moment, Mijiazhuang, which was originally dark, quickly turned into a brightly lit place.
And the previous "conductor" Mo Renni, after seeing the changes that had taken place in Mijiazhuang from afar, slowly put on her black robe and hood again, actively hid the loss in her eyes, and then spoke again in her slightly magnetic voice.
"Conductor, it looks like we don't have to wait. Let's get ready to go! ”
"Yes! Miss Lennie! The conductor immediately jumped up from the floor as if he had been pardoned. Then he quickly put it aside and went to get ready for the start.
"It seems that good people don't live long!" Moleni sighed softly, and then slowly closed the curtains......
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