After their group went on the road, they held the token of how difficult it was, so they had a great advantage in customs clearance, and this time there was no drag on walking, Marwen was also taken by wild boars to the aisle, so it was also driven out of two or three hundred miles overnight, and at noon the next day, when the sun was already hot, it was only in a village to rest.

This village is very small, if you want to eat and stay overnight, you can only find the people in the village to make do, but seeing that the people in this village are poor jingling, then it can only borrow a fire and borrow an eaves, fortunately, although Lin Fengjin and they left in a hurry, but they are all old people who are used to going far away, not to mention that there is such a thing as Sumeru mustard seed ring? So the preparation is quite sufficient.

Lin Fengjin and they found the largest bamboo building in the village to borrow fire, borrowed a place to stay, just threw half a bag of palm-sized salt past, that is, let the owner give up his own accommodation with a thousand gratitude, walking in this place, the best hard currency is not copper money and silver, the mountain people do not recognize this, but salt, needlework, iron pots and the like are hard currency, and the matter of resisting a bag of salt to ask for a wife abounds here.

However, just when Lin Fengjin and his party were full of food and drink, and then laid their own mat on the ground and lay down to prepare for sleep, Lin Fengjin's closed eyes suddenly opened, he had a habit when he slept, he liked to sleep sideways in the corner against the wall, so his nose would naturally be close to the ground and the corner of the wall.

"What does it smell like?!"

Lin Fengjin immediately looked carefully, and immediately found that there was a faint trace in the corner of the wall, and there was an inconspicuous aura on this trace, if it wasn't for Lin Fengjin who happened to sleep in this corner, he would have leaked this smell.

It's the smell of alcohol.

And this kind of wine taste is quite special, or belongs to the taste of osmanthus wine.

According to Lin Fengjin's knowledge, osmanthus wine is a specialty in the eastern part of Xirong, near the Jincheng Tent, and neither the raw materials nor the means of processing have been spread. And it is also very expensive, and a bag of wine is at least a tael of silver.

Then the question arises, in the west of Xirong, thousands of miles away from the production area, how can there suddenly be an extra bag of such a special product as osmanthus wine? Even if the local residents here have the ability to own this thing, they must finally give it to the chief, because for them, to casually drink such an expensive wine into their belly, it must be a madman to do such a thing!

The smell of alcohol is very easy to dissipate, especially when the weather here is quite hot. Presumably, this drop of wine has just been left for no more than two days, otherwise, it will inevitably evaporate after a long time.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Fengjin suddenly couldn't sleep, and directly called the owner of the house, threw a small bag of salt to him, and asked:

"Have any outsiders passed through here in the past two days?"

The owner of the house was immediately very frightened and waved his hand to deny it. said that there is absolutely no such thing, we have been in this village for a few years, except for some merchants, that is, you outsiders have been here.

What a character Lin Fengjin is. Observing the words and expressions, he immediately noticed that the old man's eyes flickered when he spoke, and his words were unknown, and he knew that sometimes blind gentleness was not enough. Enwei and charity are the last word, that is, they make a look at the witch murderer next to him, compared with the power witch murderer in the rectum. Obviously, the witches are more suitable to scare and scare these ordinary mountain people.

Du Wu smiled fiercely, suddenly pointed his hand, and saw a wine bowl on the table next to him suddenly flew up, at this time, the mountain people next to him were stunned, and kept trembling, and then, this wine bowl staggered to the old man's face, and suddenly splashed, the clear water in it splashed in front of him at once, but after the clear water fell to the ground, it was actually squeaky, smoke came out, and it turned into red blood water!!

"Wu, it's a witch!" the old man was already trembling and couldn't even kneel steadily.

Du Wu said coldly:

"Lie to the witch, you know what the consequences are, I just beheaded a lonely ghost before, if you don't tell the truth, then the next time you will be the family god!"

The custom here is that people will still go home after they die, but in another form, such as the snake that often comes to the house, it is regarded as a family god, and will protect the safety of the family.

"Don't dare, don't dare to deceive adults anymore. ”

It turned out that the day before Lin Fengjin and the others came, there was also a group of people passing by here, and the accent of that group of people was completely different from here, and they also brought their own wine, food and poop, and they only stayed here for a long time before leaving, and it was not clear whether they were chasing people or hiding. Carefully asked about the color of the clothes of this group of people, it seems that it should be the dress of the people of the Fa family. Presumably, the little trace of osmanthus wine that Lin Fengjin found was left by this group of people.

"I'm really afraid of something. After hearing this, Lin Fengjin couldn't help but slander in his heart: "This group of bastards of the Legalist family is really a group of bastards, it really makes people not stop at all, could it be that they have found our whereabouts by divination again? No, there is a big witch and murderer, and the other party's tricks and feet may be effective, but it is absolutely impossible for us to not notice the slightest sign." ”

It is said that although the last time the great witch was to tell Lin Fengjin about this series of ancient secrets, he said that he had exhausted all his strength and needed to recover for a long time, but Lin Fengjin looked for it in the Sumeru mustard seed ring next, and actually found that the "Dragon Crystal" was actually brought on his body by himself, because before leaving, Lin Fengjin felt that the protective gear on his body should indeed be updated, although he had used this "Dragon Crystal" several times before For the material, the thing created is not ideal, but in fact, this thing is also a high-end material that sounds very powerful, and it cannot be ruled out that it is a problem on the part of the builder

In addition, the capacity in the Sumeru mustard seed ring at this time was quite large, and it was not bad for this place, so at that time, Lin Fengjin took the "Dragon Crystal" with him, and after letting the craftsman "sample", he threw it back and put it in the depths of the Sumeru mustard seed ring - after all, to be honest, this thing was also made at an amazing sky-high price at the sale at that time - I didn't expect it to come in handy now!

What is it that comes in handy? Naturally, it is not the "Dragon Crystal", but the pile of white bones inside the Dragon Crystal!!

To be exact. It's the remains of the great witch's previous life!

This thing seems to be useless to anyone, but for the great witch who is a yin ghost at this time, but is in the yang world, it is equivalent to a rare Dinghai Divine Needle! The yin soul is originally an ethereal thing, and has no substance, if you want to survive in the yang world for a long time, you must have the physical body to transform the void and nourish the yin soul.

The soul of the great witch was originally attached to the bone relics that he had been preserved in the golden skull, and he had a secret technique to display it. The bone relics that let themselves be burned into bone beads can still provide nutrients for their souls like their bodies, but most of the bone relics have been damaged at this time, so the nutrients provided for the soul have also become extremely scarce, which is why the great witch said that he would recuperate for a long time.

However, if there is an additional body at this time, it will be different. There is an unusually mysterious connection between everyone's soul and body. This is irreplaceable, like a key corresponding to a corresponding portal.

The soul of the great witch demon relies on the strength of the Evil Ancestor Witch Sutra, so it can be reincarnated continuously, and the true spirit is immortal. It's as if this key has been recast many times, but it still maintains a certain unique style, so the physical bodies of these reincarnations also have a lot in common.

After obtaining the additional remains of this corpse. After only a simple refining, the soul of the Great Witch Murderer received several times the nourishment every day as before, so it recovered more and more quickly. At this time, for Lin Fengjin, the most powerful thing about the great witch is not magic and witchcraft, but the more than 800 years of knowledge he has more than others!!

Even though the great witch murderer is usually obsessed with cultivation and does not crawl in the red dust, but where there are people, it is equivalent to having rivers and lakes, so if the knowledge of more than 800 years is piled up, it can be said to be extraordinarily amazing.

The prestige of the witch murderer is quite easy to use in the territory of Xirong, and the witch murderer has a slight face, and the people in this whole small village are not possessed by the soul, so frightened that even the gang of people throw away the garbage they don't want to present it directly, and the end is kowtowing like pounding garlic.

Lin Fengjin looked at the wine gourd in front of him that was broken by his hand, and still could only be sure that this thing was the product of a wine shop on the other side of the Jincheng tent, but he still couldn't determine the true identity of these people, and the most laughable thing was that these poor mountain people even treasured the toilet paper used by people passing by, after all, the common thing in this place is bamboo chips or pumpkin leaves, which shows how poor it is.

At this time, the situation is not difficult to judge, and the risk of turning back is greater, because staying in the territory of Xirong for an extra moment is actually more dangerous, and if there is any trouble, you will be frightened and flee, which actually deepens the dangerous process.

And the terrain around this area is all karst terrain, which can be said to be quite complicated, even with the strength of Lin Fengjin and their group, in the case of being completely unfamiliar with the place, it is still possible to travel quickly in a short distance of dozens of miles and hundreds of miles over mountains and mountains without taking ordinary roads, but the price of this is that they will not be able to travel normally for the next two days, and even the normal combat power will be affected!

In such a situation, whether it is to turn back or take a detour, it is actually not wise, not to mention that Lin Feng carefully thought about it, even if the people in the Fa family really deduced their whereabouts, but they are not the ones who are so easy to be cleaned up, and the other party also knows his strength, and casually sending a few small fish and shrimp is not enough to stuff his teeth!

If this is inferred, then even if they can gather strength, they can only arrange a layer of ambush circle at most, however, there is a saying that Shibei three days should be impressive, when Lin Fengjin was hunted down and killed a few months ago, he was a burden, but at this time, Lin Fengjin is completely restored to normal, even if there is no way to fight for a long time, the explosive power is stronger, and even the artifact is a great success! Not to mention that two witches have been added?

Therefore, if you look at it twice, the strength of Lin Fengjin's team can be described as more than multiplication, the Legalist family is indeed not short of manpower, and what is lacking now is the time to mobilize manpower, so Lin Fengjin feels that even if the other party really lays some kind of net in front of him. At best, it's just a layer, rush through it yourself, and let those mobilized bastards eat ash behind their ass!

Therefore, after obtaining this sudden information, Lin Fengjin simply ordered to take a complete rest here, have a good meal, and then sleep beautifully, and then recuperate to the fullest, and then travel two hundred miles day and night, all in one go. Never mud and water.

For Lin Fengjin's rest, the mountain people are naturally sincerely afraid, and there is no way to refuse, but they keep begging for the gods and Buddhas in their hearts, hoping that everything will be safe, but many things are often not transferred by people's will. It was time to rest in the evening.

On the stone road at the entrance of the stockade, the sound of "kick and tap" pack horses hitting stones broke the silence in the village, and more than a dozen men with fierce bodies and fierce faces poured into the village. Shouting and screaming, he jumped directly into the cistern in the stockade to wash his feet and brush his face, and unscrupulously - that place is used to store drinking water - immediately provoked a lot of chickens and dogs, and a man with a sarcoma the size of a mung bean on his nose stood up with a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Where is your leader?"

At this time, it was naturally the oldest old man in the village who stood up to answer. When he knew the general situation in this village, the man waved his hand to the group of wolf-like men behind him and said very simply:

"Lead the pig, kill the sheep. Killing chickens, our brothers have driven this hundreds of miles, and finally found a place to be happy. ”

Immediately after that, the man's eyes showed a fierce light, and he slapped the old man and pulled it over, so that the remaining few teeth of the old man fell out cleanly, and his nose bleeded, pointing and scolding:

"You old dog don't know each other! What are you doing here? Grandpa can see your bullshit place, that's your great blessing, and you still stay here, do you want grass to grow on your grave in three months?"

The old man must have been anxious and painful, and he was curled up on the ground and couldn't speak for a while, but the men in the mountains were also short-tempered, and when they saw the strangers ruining in the cistern that they had worked so hard to build, they were already angry, and immediately someone rushed out with a hunting fork, and stabbed them in front of him without saying a word.

However, the group of people from outside did not put the cold and shining steel fork in their eyes, and one of the people who was washing their feet did not even bend down and straightened up, and held the scabbard on his waist with his backhand, and with a shock and a shake, he pushed away the steel fork of the stinging tiger cheetah, and then the scabbard was cut down along the fork rod without hesitation, such a cutting trend looks commonplace, but if it weren't for the fact that this Orion knew how to let go and jump away as soon as possible, the fingers holding the rod would have to be broken at least three times.

However, the person who washed his feet didn't see any blood and seemed to attach great importance to it, and he made a slight "huh", and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he already shook his wrist, and immediately saw the scabbard inlaid with silver hoops and copper in his hand suddenly flew out, bringing out a dull sound of wind flying in.

The forked hunter was caught off guard, and was hit in the chest at once, his face immediately turned white, and he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When the gloomy man with a tumor on his nose saw this, he immediately cheered:

"Wen Laoqi, when did you get this hand? ”

Wen Lao said expressionlessly:

"Carving insect skills, the sixth brother is laughing at people here again. ”

This man with a tumor on his nose is the boss in the line, why do others call him Sixth Brother? But it is because of this big tumor on his nose, but "tumor" and "six" have the same sound, so as his status gets higher and higher, fewer and fewer people call him Liu Datumor, and there are more and more people who call him Sixth Brother.

When the two were talking to each other here, the man in the cottage next to him saw that his person was seriously injured and vomited blood, and his eyes were immediately red, and he shouted one after another, carrying bows, arrows and instruments and was about to rush up. At this time, the patriarch who was curled up on the ground suddenly struggled from the ground, blocked in front of them, and shouted in great anxiety:

"I can't fight, I can't fight!"

There is a saying that people become old and become fine, this old patriarch has lived for so many years, and he has not experienced any storms, he has already seen it at this time, the strength of these people who came is definitely not provoked by a group of hunters in his small village, if the fight starts, it will be a river of blood almost instantly, and the entire village will be slaughtered.

Such a result must be the worst, rather than taking risks, it is better to simply endure it, this group of outsiders cannot be permanently here, unless they are very psychopathic, otherwise, it is natural to kill people, but they will not be slaughtered on a large scale, so at most, the livestock and food are wasted, the women are insulted, and the people can be left. (To be continued......)