"Luo Shuai is serious." He Weitong replied.

"Lao Luo, I won't say anything, if the Taoist chief needs me, just command." Luo Lao looked crooked.

He Weitong nodded slightly.

Luo Lao Crooked person, although he has not had an in-depth understanding, but watching the original drama and his way of doing things, it can be seen that this person is an extreme egoist.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have feelings, at the end of the original play, after their group was taken down by the warlord surnamed Nama, they still revealed some true temperament.

All in all, this person is a mixed bag, the kind of person who is not necessary and better not to touch.

"Luo Shuai, I know Chen Jushi's decision to delay entering the mountain." He Weitong asked.

Luo Lao nodded crookedly, and then said: "Brother Tou told me, my Lao Luo is not an unreasonable person, since the Taoist and Brother Tou both said that it is not appropriate to enter the mountain at this moment, then we will not enter the mountain, just live in this Yizhuang for a few days, and wait until it is completely clear." ”

"Luo Shuai can think like this, I'm relieved."

"Dao Chief, please come here, during your absence, we cleaned up this Yizhuang and left a big house for Dao Chief."

He Weitong followed Luo Lao Crooked through the corridor and came to a room in the backyard.

"Crunch~"

"Dao Chief, this is it, look at it, if you think there is something missing, I will let this group of brothers under me do it." Luo Lao crookedly pushed open the dilapidated door and pointed to the room.

The room is also very shabby, extremely shabby, only a bed and a table, but it is extremely clean, and it can be seen that it is done with care.

He Weitong stepped into the door, looked around, and then turned around and said, "Very good, thank you Luo Shuai." ”

"Alas, the Taoist is now out of sight, the Taoist saved my life, and he will be his own brother in the future, and your business will be my business in the future, so what is there to talk about." Luo Lao crooked walked over and put his arm around He Weitong's shoulders and laughed.

He Weitong looked at the hideous scarred face that was only thirty centimeters away from him, smiled and did not speak.

"The Taoist chief is busy first, Lao Luo, I will retire first, my brother has just arrived, and I have to get ideas for many things, and I will come to the Taoist chief when I am free."

"Luo Shuai is at his own convenience." He Weitong replied.

………………

He Weitong looked at the empty and dilapidated house and nodded slowly.

It is not easy for such a Poyi Village, where no one has lived in the deep mountains and old forests for many years, to clean up a clean room.

He Weitong walked around the room a few times, and then walked out of the house, of course, he didn't forget to bring the Xuantian Divine Sword when he went out.

He Weitong came to the lobby of Yizhuang, and the coffins that were originally placed here were thrown out, and the corpses inside were also thrown out with the coffins.

However, Chen Yulou and his party are not shameless enough to occupy other people's places and let them be violent corpses in the wilderness.

When he came in just now, he saw a group of people digging a pit with shovels to the east of Yizhuang, which should be a cemetery for those who died.

When He Weitong came to the lobby of Yizhuang, Chen Yulou, Luo Laowei and his party were talking about the arrangements for the next two days.

"Dao Chief, you came just in time, we were just talking about the next arrangement, you can come and hear if we can make such an arrangement."

Chen Yulou and his entourage gathered around a long table made of several square tables, and raised their heads after seeing He Weitong come in.

He Weitong nodded.

"Dao Chief, our arrangement is like this, the road in the mountains is difficult to walk these days, if the team of people and horses enter the mountain, it is easy to have accidents, so the big guy will rest in this Yizhuang for a few days, however, the time of these days can not be wasted, so we decided to send a few people into the mountain alone to the vicinity of Bottle Mountain to have a look, explore the road, and play the front station for the next team of people and horses to enter the mountain, what do you think?"

He Weitong glanced around at everyone, and finally put his eyes on Chen Yulou and said: "Chen Jushi, what do you decide to do, you don't need to tell me specifically, my purpose is different from yours, I am not going to enter the mountain this time, I am just traveling alone." ”

"Okay." Chen Yulou replied.

"Go ahead and leave me alone." He Weitong said.

After speaking, He Weitong walked out again and returned to the backyard.

He Weitong came to the room where he rested last night, and the room was empty at the moment, and the furnishings in the room were still the same as when he left.

He Weitong didn't stay in the room for long, he was only here for the corpse of the mandrill.

He Weitong picked up the corpse at the door and walked out, he did not go to the front yard, but came to the courtyard wall and jumped up, out of Yizhuang and went directly to the back mountain.

A few minutes later, He Weitong came to the top of the mountain, threw the mandrill corpse at random, then squatted down and began to look at the corpse carefully.

The mandrill is a ghost contained in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and naturally has its own special place.

This is also the first time He Weitong has seen it, so he naturally has to study it carefully.

He Weitong used to like to read small stories like Liaozhai, so he was quite interested in these mysterious spirits.

In some worlds where gods and Buddhas do not exist, spirits such as yellow-skinned and mandrills can also become gods of heaven and earth in a clever way.

Coincidentally, He Weitong had read a story before, which told the story of a mandrill becoming a mountain god.

According to the strength of this mandrill, it is inevitable that He Weitong will be the king and hegemonic on the mountain peak where he found him, as for whether it is a mountain god, He Weitong is not sure.

Because He Weitong didn't know what the definition of a mountain god was, he couldn't tell whether this mandrill was a mountain god or not.

If the definition of the mountain god is that of later generations, recognized by heaven and earth, and with the seal of the mountain god, then this mandrill is obviously not.

When He Weitong killed it, he didn't find anything unusual, there was no warning from heaven and earth, and there was no karma to descend.

But if the mountain god is the kind of king who occupies the mountain and proclaims himself, then this mandrill may be, because when he first entered the mountain, he saw a mountain temple, but it has collapsed, and even the statue of the mountain god is gone.

Such a cultivated mandrill, if it is also worshiped by humans, it is possible to become an evil god.

He Weitong squatted in front of the corpse and thought about it for a while.

In the end, a sword broke through the mandrill's fur, groped inside the mandrill's corpse for a while, and took out a pill stained with black blood.

He Weitong took the pill and wiped it on the mandrill's fur, then found a cloth bag and spun it around.

If He Weitong hadn't guessed it, this pill should be the inner pill of the mandrill, which is why He Weitong came back with the corpse.

Although he doesn't know what the use of Nedan is now, he can keep it for now, and then use it when he finds a use for it later.