A middle-aged man who was busy saw a man in a black robe holding a white cat in his hand and asked him to speak. Hurriedly replied with a warm greeting: "Hello guest officer! Fortunately, the shopkeeper is 'busy', and I am happy to serve you." Then he changed his appearance and yelled at a fellow who seemed to have done something wrong: "What are you eating? I don't know if Lingsan can't be left on the ground indiscriminately? If you run away, I can't afford to accompany you even if I sell you." ”

"Yes Yes ......"

A young man with a sad face nodded again and again, and hurriedly picked up the spiritual ginseng on the ground.

Seeing that the guy was about to make a mistake again, the middle-aged man was about to continue scolding, and when he saw the black-robed man in front of him, he had already taken out a delicate and transparent jade ornament with evil characters, and was handing it to him. This made him take back the swear words that had come to his mouth, took the jade ornament and looked at it, and then said to Chen Mo with a shrewd face: "It turned out to be a token of the evil elder and his old man." Disrespectful!

Chen Mo, who was holding the young white tiger, shrugged his shoulders and replied with a wry smile: "Please forgive me, it is inconvenient to salute." ”

"Haha......"

"Serve the evil elders together. They are all their own brothers, so you don't need to be polite. Seeing the black-robed man, holding the young white tiger with one hand and handing him the jade ornament with the other, the middle-aged man smiled heartily as if he understood.

After the politeness, the middle-aged man made a gesture of please, led Chen Mo, who was holding the young white tiger, to the courtyard of the house, and said in an introduction: "The convoy to the Blood Demon Town this time is about to leave. But before that, there's one more person coming. Gotta wait. ”

After the introduction, he also smiled bitterly at Chen Mo.

Although Chen Mo was a little anxious, he didn't show it, but replied: "It's okay! It's normal to delay for a while." ”

"A brother is a man who understands. It's not like some people always look like the world's first labor and management, and they are very busy. As long as it is a little unsatisfactory, it will ......" Hearing Chen Mo's words, the middle-aged man complained with some indignation. Then he seemed to think that he shouldn't nag in front of the guests, and quickly stopped.

Chen Mo, who was walking on the side, felt that it was normal for the post station owner to complain. The service industry is in contact with all kinds of people, and it is inevitable that you will encounter people who are difficult to serve.

Soon after the two were silent, they walked to the backyard of the inn.

When he arrived here, the shopkeeper of the post station pointed to the several big carts that were being packed, and some cultivators standing next to the carts, and said to Chen Mo in an introduction: "Those things that are being loaded are the materials that are being transported to the Blood Demon Town. Standing next to them were some cultivators who had gone on adventures in the Blood Demon Town, and guards who were escorting supplies. ”

"Brother, you're walking with them all the way. ”

After seeing Chen Mo nodding, the innkeeper looked left and right on his dark face, and whispered to him: "This time I went to the Blood Demon Town for a long time, and it was extremely dangerous. And my brother Guan is not an ordinary cultivator, I wonder if I am willing to earn some extra money?"

Hearing this, Chen Mo was puzzled: "What do you say?"

When the innkeeper saw the black-robed man in front of him, he said with a mysterious expression: "Some of the cars that are transported to the Blood Demon Town are my personal goods. At that time, I hope that my brother can help take care of one or two. ”

After speaking, the innkeeper pointed to the cars, one of them. After seeing Chen Mowang, he then said seductively: "The goods have arrived safely. The brother will be paid five thousand gold dollars. ”

Hearing the words of the owner of this post station, there is a meaning of temporary entrustment. Chen Mo thought for a moment, and did not agree, but politely refused: "Don't hide the cigarette shopkeeper." This time I went to the Blood Demon Town, I just wanted to see the customs there. So ......"

The black-robed man's words, the shopkeeper of the post station naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't say anything, but rolled his eyes, and replied to Chen Mo with a smile: "Since my brother is unwilling." I'm not reluctant, it's actually all gadgets, and if you lose it, you lose it. ”

"Since this is the case, then so-and-so can rest assured. Chen Mo didn't believe what the post shopkeeper said. But he didn't want to go to the troubled waters, after all, he just wanted to go to the Blood Demon Town to find the traces of the ghost mother of Yanyu, and he was not interested in knowing anything else.

While they were thinking about themselves, the last one walked in. As Chen Mo looked over, he realized that it was the girl with the double pill head, which made him smile bitterly for no reason.

The girl with the head of the double pill, when she saw Chen Mo holding the young white tiger, hurriedly ran to him happily and said, "Ah! It turns out that you also go to the Blood Demon Town." In that case, you don't have to be too scared. ”

Seeing that the two knew each other, the shopkeeper of the post station was a little puzzled, but he still shouted loudly: "Now that everyone has arrived." Then let's go!" After shouting, he arched his hand to everyone.

Under the pull of the ball-headed girl, Chen Mo followed her into a car with a wry smile. Thinking of the journey with the pill-headed girl, he felt that he probably couldn't cultivate well.

Wait for Chen Mo and the girl with the head of the ball, and sit down for a short time. As the sound of the coachman's "driving" sounded, the pegasus pulling the car took off into the air and flew towards the sky.

The double flying horse ran in the air with the car, so that Chen Mo, who was sitting in the car, did not feel shaky, but was very stable.

The ball-headed girl who was sitting with Chen Mo seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, and she was already smiling, and introduced to Chen Mo: "It's called Mu Zidan." I don't know what your name is?"

Seeing the girl with the head of the ball, full of youthful smiles, Chen Mo thought for a moment, and did not say her real name, but replied with a smile: "Er Dongyu." ”

"Er Dongyu! What a strange name. The girl with the head of the ball, when she heard the name exposed by Chen Mo, there was no doubt that he muttered in a low voice. Then she seemed to think of such impoliteness, and turned to Chen Mo and asked, "Mr. Er Dongyu, where did you buy the cat in your arms?" ”

The muttering of the ball head, Chen Mo naturally heard it, and just smiled. Then I heard her ask about the young white tiger.

Thinking of this way, the Maruko girl will definitely be able to recognize that the young white tiger is not a cat. Inevitably, she felt that the white tiger was a little strange, so Chen Mo had to explain with a smile in advance: "This is not a cat! ”

"Wow! It's a tiger! Hey, so you were a liar?" I heard that it was a tiger, a girl with a pill head, and I was surprised at first. Then she seemed to think of the words that deceived him when she first met Chen Mo, and hurriedly questioned.

"Girl, don't blame! Just now because I had something important to do, it was inconvenient to explain so much. Chen Mo said as he picked up the sleeping young white tiger and put it on the knee of the pill-headed girl.

Sure enough, the ball-headed girl who saw the young white tiger was already like a golden star, holding the young white tiger and stroking it, as if she had forgotten what she had just said. This also allowed Chen Mo to have time to close his eyes and use his heart to heal his wounds.

After the two of them quieted down in the car, the other people who were sitting with them had already rested. They understood that there were countless king-level countries they passed through along the way to the Blood Demon Town, and they could not reach it overnight, so they naturally had to nourish their spirits.

On Chen Mo's way to the Blood Demon Town, the disciples of the Sword Sect who could not find his trace began to intensify their efforts to find him. Even the Sword Sect already had the power to cultivate the life method, and began to calculate his traces.