At the edge of the village, An Wen saw that he was saying goodbye to Xiao Ye.

"Xiao An, is it really okay to go over so directly?"

Xiao Ye worried: "I heard that those people in the big area don't like to see black hair like us. ”

"I know."

An Wenjian pointed to his dark red hair: "Isn't this dyed red." ”

"There is a master of the underworld in the region!"

Xiao Ye was not at ease at all: "They are very powerful, you just dyed red with the juice of the red shell fruit, it is likely to be seen, and then it will ......"

Xiao Ye didn't continue, for fear of bad luck.

The "underworld" in her mouth is the monk of the underworld. There is also the only "god of the underworld", who is both the strongest and the highest ruler in the underworld.

The current god of the underworld, not surprisingly, is the guy who called himself empty at the beginning.

"I'm not stupid, just hide from the underworld."

An Wen saw a smile and said: "And the area is very large, those underworld generals will not go to the edge of the region if they are fine, I only move around the edge, and I can't touch it." ”

Xiao Ye also knew that he couldn't convince An Wenjian, so he said helplessly: "Then, be careful yourself." Try to follow the rest of the village and don't run around. ”

"Okay."

……

An Wenjian won't just find an excuse to leave, it's easy to see the problem.

The village itself is not a closed place, although there are only two trips a year, but the villagers go to other communities and even large districts every year to sell the village's specialties, and then purchase some daily necessities that are not produced in the village.

An Wenjian has always wanted to try to follow, but he knew too little before, and he was not familiar with the villagers, so it was easy to accidentally expose flaws.

It's a lot better now.

Not only will they not make some common sense mistakes, but the villagers will also take the initiative to help cover up, plus an appropriate amount of formation cover-up, as long as they are not unlucky enough to directly collide with the underworld monks in the Tribulation Realm, they will not be recognized.

The means of transportation and transportation is an ox cart.

However, the animal pulling the cart was not a cow, but an animal called a "pack beast" by the villagers.

As a domestic animal, the pack animal performs better than the cow in all aspects - gentle personality, great strength, good endurance, and not slow speed; The hair on the body is long and grows continuously, and can be trimmed twice a year, which is used for many purposes; Even if there is no pregnancy and no baby pack animal is born, the pack animal can produce milk stably (regardless of male and female).

In addition, the meat of the pack beast is tender and delicious, and even if it is a pack beast that has died of old age, the meat quality will not deteriorate much.

Pack hides are treated to make a variety of props and are a very popular material.

Even so, not every household in the village keeps pack animals - they are as large as they eat, and although the benefits are greater than the consumption, they are still a burden on a family.

The villagers make a living and rely mainly on a cash crop called "green toon".

Green toon can be used as a staple food, can also be used as a vegetable, and the most important thing is that it can be used for "alchemy".

Unfortunately, there are many other crops that can replace green toon, so even if green toon is consumed a lot, the price is always low and stable.

The climate and soil of the area where the green tun community is located are particularly suitable for the growth of green tun, and the underworld people living nearby have planted green tun as a means of livelihood for almost all generations, so the community will be named "green tun".

"Xiao An, this is the first time you have gone to the region with us, do you feel very nervous?"

Not long after leaving the village, a red-haired uncle smiled and said to An Wenjian: "If you feel uncomfortable or tired, remember to tell me!" ”

"Thank you, Uncle Longhair."

An Wen said politely, "I will." ”

This red-haired uncle is Xiaoye's father, and his full name is "Long Hair".

When he first learned this, An Wenjian felt that it didn't seem to be difficult for Xiao Ye to be called Xiao Hei.

Follow-up learned that the underworld does not have the concept of "surname", and the family is maintained by "imprint".

Grain

For example, behind his left shoulder, there is a pale red four-pointed star mark. It is said that his father and his grandfather have the same mark on the same position.

But, Saya didn't.

And not only Xiao Ye, but all known black-haired individuals will not have a mark on their bodies that represent the family, which is also one of the reasons why black-haired individuals are always disliked.

"I said, Xiao An."

Longhair seems to be particularly talkative today: "What do you think of Blackie..."

"It's Night."

An Wenjian corrected: "Her name is Xiao Ye now." ”

"Yes, yes, it's Xiao Ye, look at my memory!"

Longhair smiled and said, "What do you think of Saya?" ”

An Wenjian replied directly: "Very good girl." ”

"That..."

Longhair asked expectantly, "Do you think Xiaoye will be your mother-in-law?" ”

An Wen saw that his face remained unchanged, and asked rhetorically: "Is this what you mean, Uncle Changmao, or what Xiaoye means?" ”

Long Hairy was stunned: "Is there any difference?" ”

"If it's what you mean, Uncle Longhair, then I don't want it."

An Wenjian said decisively: "If it is what Xiao Ye means, I hope she can tell me in person." ”

"What are you doing in such trouble?"

Long Hair scratched his head in confusion: "I really don't understand what you young people think." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Longhair, for your concern."

An Wenjian smiled and said, "But this is a matter between me and Xiaoye, please let us arrange it ourselves." ”

Long Hair thought about it and felt that the two black hairs should have no other choice: "Okay." ”

Then concentrate on catching the car.

After ten days of trekking, the group successfully arrived at the number nine region: the Dark Lantern Region.

[There really is, a monk of the underworld who crosses the realm of tribulation. 】

As soon as he arrived at the edge of the region, An Wenjian found that in the depths of the region, a netherworld monk naturally emitted spiritual power fluctuations: [It's not those nine sword cultivators, sure enough, there are quite a few underworld monks. 】

The monk in the depths of the region didn't seem to notice An Wen, his breath was stable, and his position did not move.

"Xiao An, next we are going to the place dedicated to trading in the Dark Lantern Region."

Before entering the region, Longhair explained: "If you have other things, you can leave temporarily." Keep in mind, though, that we can only stay here for two days and one night, and we have to leave before dark the next day. ”

"Okay."

An Wenjian nodded in agreement, but did not get out of the car and leave, because he saw a card at the entrance of the large area ahead, and several people who looked like soldiers were checking the passers-by one by one.

The "images" and "sounds" captured from the divine vision, the soldiers have asked for "tips" from passers-by.

The wonderful thing is that not all pedestrians will give money to the soldiers, but the soldiers will not embarrass anyone, they will let them go, and their expressions will not change.

An Wen was a little interested, and after observing for a while, he found that these soldiers seemed to be **, but they were actually very simple people - the people they asked for tips all seemed to be in good condition. For those who seem to be poor, not only will they not ask for tips, but they will even take the initiative to care and inquire about the situation, and then recommend them to go to the right place to find something to do.

Some of those who gave money were taken care of by these soldiers and reciprocated.

[These soldiers are all cultivated, and they still have this attitude towards ordinary people. Why did those demons become like that? 】

The more he learned about the underworld, the more difficult it was for An Wenjian to connect them with demons, and his eyes were set in a certain direction in the region: [I hope to find some useful clues.] 】