Until he left the Yin Soul Ridge, Meng Juntong's spirit was still a little trance.

Originally, when she entered the WTO this time, she didn't think that she would be able to find her mother immediately. After all, in this vast world, even the Vena High Priest and the Yunzhu Holy Maiden couldn't find a person for many years, and she couldn't meet it as soon as she touched it.

But since coming to the world, Yangguan City, Xuncheng, and then Luoxia County, to the Yin Soul Ridge, there seems to be a line moving forward before being involved, and every step you take will find a little more trace of your mother, and this trace is often stopped at the point, and she refuses to give any more than that.

It's like being a marionette in the hands of a puppeteer.

Xue Ding took Meng Juntong all the way out of the Yin Soul Ridge, and it was not until she returned to Heixi Tower Village that she came to her senses a little.

"Did Senior Lan Qing say anything?"

Xue Ding shook his head, Lan Qing's mood seemed to fluctuate a little later, after all, it was the unpredictable demon heart, so she asked Xue Ding to take Meng Juntong back first: "She said that she would open a way to live, let us go through the Yin Soul Ridge and go to White Water City." ”

"That's all?"

"She left this for you, you were in a trance at the time, so I put it away for you first. She said that she can't help you for the time being, and we can only figure out our own way in Whitewater City. As he spoke, Xue Ding took out a brocade cloth sachet and handed it to Meng Juntong.

Meng Juntong took the sachet, only to feel that it was heavy, as if there were one or two catties.

She was a little curious, seeing that this sachet is not big, and there should not be any heavy objects in it, how can there be such a weight, she casually untied the ribbon on the sachet and shook it into her hand.

A black stone rolled into her palm.

Meng Juntong picked up the stone with two fingers and studied it repeatedly, and she didn't feel anything special, she turned to Xue Ding and asked, "Brother Xue, what is this?" What did Lan Qing's predecessor give me a pebble for?"

Xue Ding was already looking at the stone in Meng Juntong's hand at this moment, and he was stunned.

It took him a long time before he came back to his senses: "Girl, put it away." ”

Meng Juntong looked suspicious, but still put the stone away.

"This is Chijin, the treasure that everyone is desperately trying to fight for. Xue Ding tried his best to lower his voice and said in Meng Juntong's ear: "Your one weighs nearly two catties, and with this amount of red gold, it can even attract the great grandmaster master to plunder." ”

Meng Juntong was stunned, who would have thought that when she was leaving, Lan Qing would give herself such a valuable gift.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Juntong, this thing must not be seen by others, no matter who it is, you must be careful to put it away. Schröding said solemnly.

Meng Juntong also sensed the seriousness of the matter and nodded. Although she has never encountered the matter of killing people and seizing treasures, she has read about them in her previous books.

When I walked through Heixi Tower Village again, the doors and windows of the house were still closed, and white silk was still hanging outside the house.

It's just that when the eyes in the room looked at these two people again, there was a trace of greed and unwillingness in their eyes.

The two of them were able to enter the Yin Wind Ridge and leave the Yin Wind Ridge smoothly, thinking that they had already obtained what they wanted.

If they were allowed to take things away like this, wouldn't all the people who died in this family die in vain?

The door of the first house was suddenly pushed open, and two burly middle-aged men, one carrying a long axe for logging, and the other carrying a nail rake for ploughing, rushed out.

Directly catching up with Xue Ding, Meng Juntong blocked the way of the two.

Once there is a bird, of course, the other birds will not be able to hold it back.

So huhula, one after another closed doors were pushed open, and dozens of figures came out of each house, each with a copy of the dick in his hand, although they were also common farm tools.

These people were men and women, old and young. The eldest was already trembling and looked like he couldn't even stand on his feet, while the youngest was not as tall as a flat shoulder.

is such a group of people, who are dead in front of Xue Ding and Meng Juntong.

Just now I said that the husband is not guilty and is guilty, but this time it is good, and it will be fulfilled immediately.

Xue Ding glanced at these people coldly, and one hand was already pressed on the hilt of the Basheng Knife.

Meng Juntong hurriedly grabbed Xue Ding's arm: "Brother Xue, they are just ordinary people, we can't kill indiscriminately." ”

Schröding slowly released his palm gripping the hilt.

These people are born with human flesh and skin, but their inner souls have long been corrupted by desire. It is knowing that there are murderous things in the Yin Soul Ridge, which will cause calamity. They will still push one relative after another into the mountains for the sake of that ethereal wealth.

Soon one of the oldest men came out on crutches and supported by two young men. It seems that it should be the person in this village.

Xue Ding put his knife on the ground and ignored the old man's dim eyes: "Why is it in the way." ”

The old man tried to stand up straight, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and said: "Two distinguished guests, I don't know if it will go smoothly and I will gain something when I go to the mountain this time. ”

This is a very tactful question, and it seems that the old man has read some books.

Schröding was unceremonious: "What do you have to do with it?"

"Be bold, dare to talk to our patriarch like this, you still want to leave Heixita Village alive!" A strong man who was not very good-tempered raised the firewood knife in his hand and scolded Xue Ding.

Xue Ding didn't even bother to look at this kind of person, the hegemony in his palm only trembled slightly, and he didn't see the slightest edge out of the sheath, and the blade of the firewood knife held by the strong man was actually cut off in an instant.

The man was stunned and confused, and stood on the spot.

"Still in the way?" Schröding's tone was even colder this time, and the people present had no doubt that if they were to regain right and wrong, the next thing to break off would be their heads and bodies.

"There was a precept from our ancestors that outsiders should never be allowed to take a stone from this mountain. The old patriarch didn't seem to be deterred by Xue Ding's momentum at all, and tried to straighten his waist, which was already obviously rickety: "Folks, I still don't believe it, he dares to slaughter our Heixita Village!"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers, who had just developed some fear, were ready to move again.

"The patriarch is right, there are so many of us, it's hard to be afraid of the two of them. At that moment, someone immediately chimed in, and the firewood knives, axes, nail rakes, and flat poles in the crowd were also raised one after another, and leaned towards Xue Ding and Meng Juntong.

Xue Ding's palm, which had been slightly loosened, was immediately pressed down heavily, and the sword shook vigorously, and the mountain shook in an instant, and a crack more than half a foot wide tore through the ground five steps in front of the two of them.

"Those who cross this line, kill, no, pardon!"