THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 267: Eastern Miaojiang
At the same time, Qingling Yan had also reached the interior of Miaojiang in the east. He'll find someone ...
In the interior of Miaojiang in the east, tree branches are rarely tied, showing various forms under the misty moonlight, like monsters and monsters lurking at night.
After the shadow of the tree, there was a huge swamp, and a thick fog emerged from the swamp, creepy and strange.
Within a few hundred miles of the entire swamp, there was no point in breathing, and no ants were whispering.
This swamp, known as the demon swamp by the local Yiren, is the most mysterious and terrifying place in all of Miao Xinjiang. The fog that had not been scattered all year was extremely poisonous, and even flying birds could not fly from above, and it was said that the swamp There was still a terrifying monster, and anyone who dared to break in was swallowed up.
The night was deep, and several hunters were sitting around the campfire in an open space 300 meters away from the Demon Swamp. A roe deer grilled gold oil on a campfire and gave off a seductive scent.
"Ashan, you will be 16 years old after this year. Should you marry Cuier at the door?" A younger hunter said to the 17-year-old Hanhou boy.
“I'm still young, wait a few years to talk about it,” the shy boy blushed and said shyly.
"It's time to start a family. When your father was alive, he always remembered this. Only when you become a family can she turn her face away." The older hunter said with emotion.
“Well, I know Uncle, why don't we go there and try, maybe we can hit a lot of prey?” The teenager switched the conversation and asked, pointing to the swamp.
"That's where the god-man lives. How can we go?" The old hunter said.
“Yes God, is there really a god in this world?” The teenager asked carefully.
"Slap!" The old hunter slapped the boy, but he did not use violence, and said nervously, "Ashan, don't talk nonsense like this in the future. Doubt the god man and get a reply. For a good day today, thanks to these gods and humans, listen to the old man in the village, if not for these gods and people, he said, our village was destroyed by a vicious monster. For thousands of years, our village has again They have not been attacked by monsters and wild beasts, they all rely on the protection of the gods and humans. "
“Oh, later I won't talk nonsense.” The teenager nodded, then looked at the swamp again.
“Ashan, you must remember that you must not enter that swamp, otherwise you will not only hurt yourself, but all of us.” The older hunters specifically reminded.
“Yeah, don't worry, Uncle.” Seeing the older hunter so panicked, the boy did not believe him, but he did not dare to speak anymore.
Some people chatted about the sky, the older hunter suddenly made a mute move and gently pulled out the hunting knife from the waist, an experienced hunter's instinct for danger far more than an ordinary person.
The teenager and another hunter held their breath, and his fingers also held the handle of the blade, turning his body at a very slow speed.
Behind him, there was the sound of a low breath, which was not a human breath. With hot air coming out of his mouth, a faint fragrance came from the night wind.
The elder, the most famous hunter in Yijia's cottage, was said to have killed a black bear alone, and although the other two had a slightly inferior experience, his blood was merely an age without fear, but at this moment, Sweat fell on the forehead to the ground, and the entire body was drenched in cold sweat.
Appearing before them was a huge wolf with blood-red eyes, its body surrounded by a white skeleton, and saliva flowing from its fangs.
This was not an ordinary wolf, but a ninth order blood eye blood order monster wolf.Even if Yiren did not know much about the level of monsters, you could imagine the strength of this monster just by looking at its appearance.
The three hunters faced each other with bone wolves, their eyes intersected, and a burst of coldness rose from their hearts. The fingers held onto the grayish-colored blade handle due to excessive force, and their palms were already drenched in sweat.
Bone Wolf looked at some people for a long time, and suddenly made a long silent howl in the sky, and rushed towards some people. Some people shouted at the same time, and the hunting knife cut the wolf's bones.
A gust of wind passed through them, and all the blades that were cut with all their strength fell down.
"Boom", the blades of several people fell to the ground at the same time, as if the last traces of power throughout the body were evacuated from the body.
The bone wolf picked up the roe at the campfire and ran towards the swamp in the distance, leaving only a shallow gray shadow.
“Are we dead?” The boy said as he climbed up from the ground and said in horror. As of now, both hands were trembling slightly.
"Life, we are alive, and thanks to the protection of the human-god, we are alive." The older hunter said happily.
"The wolf ..." Ah Shan felt terrified as he recalled the strange wolf wrapped in white bones earlier.
"Then ...it should be a ferocious beast supported by the gods and humans, yes, it must be, it must be, fortunately we did not hurt it, he said, otherwise we will be punished by gods and men, and even our strongholds will suffer." The hunter fell to the ground and bowed towards the swamp.
Later, some hunters left the right and wrong lands with their lifelong luck and guilt and fear of offending the gods.
Shortly after they left, a hooded girl, accompanied by a few servants, walked deep into the swamp along the trail of bone wolves. This girl had gloomy eyes, not who Qingling Yan would be?
In the depths of the swamp, rows of wooden houses lined up in the shade of green trees, neat and clean, yet full of ancient charm. If it wasn't my own eyes, who would believe that such a beautiful place would exist in this terrifying place called the Demon Swamp.
On the edge of the forest, a free forest house, keeping a long distance from the other wooden houses, showed a rather creepy gloom.
Inside the room, a woman wearing a black gown sat cross-legged, and the wound on her face pulled diagonally through several scars.Some of these scars have been very shallow, apparently gone many years ago, many years ago, some have recently been abandoned. Yes, it looked terrible, when he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with grievances that had accumulated from the bottom of his heart over the years.
He could not see the frown at the corner of his forehead, but judging from his silver hair, he should be young. Even so, through his face and eyebrows, you can still see the charming charm of young people.
The portrait had yellowed for a long time, but could vaguely see the face of the young man in the portrait, the facial features were true, handsome but majestic, but his eyes were rather gloomy.
The person in this portrait was really Chu Fengyun when he was young!
"Why, why can I still forget you, why should I save you, why not kill you? Why did you betray me, why was I so stupid, I gave everything to you, why did you leave me, why, Why! "Looking at the portrait, the woman resembled a wounded beast, growling painfully, her nails scratching her cheeks, leaving traces of blood.
Wolves howled from a distance, echoing in the wilderness. The woman stopped suddenly, staring blankly at the endless darkness outside.
The wooden door was knocked open, and the blood-eyed wolf was wagging its tail happily like a raised puppy and falling into the woman's arms.
“Blood Eyes ... You, how did you come back!” The woman let the blood-eyed bone wolf pounce into her arms and froze for a while, before reaching out to caress the spine of the bone wolf, her hands trembling.
"You're back, it means he's dead, he's dead, hehe, he's dead, he's dead at last." The woman muttered, with a hint of euphoria and a hint of relief, but soon, a trace of sadness reappeared. His cheek.
“Dead, dead, you are dead, why do you have to die so early, what should I do if you die? Just me, how can I survive?” That blood-stained face was filled with tears, very sad.
"Who? Who killed you? You're mine. Even if you die, you can only die at my hands. No one can kill you. No one can kill you but me!" The woman growled wildly. With both hands waving, sharp air blades floated about, wooden tables and wooden chairs were torn off, and the wooden house collapsed.
The blood-eyed wolf stared at its former master in horror, pinching its tail, shivering and shrinking in a corner, followed by a low lament.
At night, his angry roar was very sad, very crazy, but there was no movement around him, as if everyone was used to him going crazy like this, and not even anyone was watching it.
It took a long time for his angry roar to stop, leaving only sobs.
"Fengyun, no matter who kills you, I will avenge you, and then I will come with you. At that time, you no longer have to hide from me, and never leave me again, okay?" The woman's hand gently caressed the portrait, muttering.
“Do you want to know who killed him?” At that moment, Qing Lingyan's cold voice suddenly sounded in the room.
“Who are you?” The woman looked up, the blood and tears on her face were mixed, and it looked extremely gloomy. He had just lost his mind just now, not realizing that someone was approaching. Looking at the strange girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, the woman's mood became even more unstable. If the other party was dissatisfied with what he said next, he would come under direct attack.
"You don't care who I am, I know who killed him," Qing Ling Yan said.
“Who, who killed him?” Hearing Qing Lingyan's reply, the woman no longer cared who the girl in front of her was, and how she could appear here. His heart has been eroded by hatred. At this moment the woman's voice became hoarse and deep, full of hatred.
"Nanxiaguo, Ling Chuxi, but he is thought to be no longer in Nanxiaguo, I can take you to find him." Qingling Yandao's.
“Why do I trust you?” The woman looked at him vigilantly. It's not easy to get here through the swamp.
"Your blood-eyed wolf must still remember it. Take it with me, even if I want to lie, I can't lie to you" Qingling Yandao said.
"Why tell me this?" The woman asked.
"Because I hate him, the woman***** that, he took my punishment, I want him dead, I want him dead without a burial place! I want him to never live beyond birth!" Mad hatred flashed in Qing Lingyan's eyes It meant that even through the veil, you could see the distortion of her face.
The woman looked Qing Lingyan in the eyes for a long time and nodded. What kind of hatred would such madness be? He did not doubt Qing Lingyan's words at all. I don't know that all the hatred towards the girl in front of him comes from her passionate and passionate ferocity, but even if you do know about it, it doesn't matter. Hate had filled his heart, and there was no trace of him.
“Go, take me.” The woman said to Qing Lingyan in a low hoarse voice.
The two women, who also had a crazy hatred, left the swamp and rushed in the same direction as Ling Chuxi and the others.
...
Longchuan City was a small town in the southwest of Fengze Country, located in the mountains and very remote. In addition to the rugged mountain road leading to the Fengze Country, it was surrounded by mountains. The 100,000 mountains were uneven and deep, and no one knew what the world behind the mountain was. There may not be a world behind that mountain. This mountain is the end of the land.
However, according to Su Yizhi, there was a wider grassland beyond these mountains, but it was too vast, it was difficult for ordinary people to pass through these 100,000 mountains, let alone the wilderness grasslands.
The Gao Chamber of Commerce dispersed with everyone as soon as it arrived in Fengze Country. Gao Wentian knew that his strength was worse than everyone, and he did not have much interest in what kind of martial arts, either, so he did not follow to join in the fun and arranged for some luxurious carriages to be sent. Ling Chuxi and his entourage went to their destination.
Breaking with the Gaos Chamber of Commerce, there were fewer people, but the path was not quiet, as people from the Su family gathered, including Su Xiuer and Su Yanhua, who were already familiar with Ling Chuxi, and they had long since abandoned their suspicions. I have great admiration for Ling Chuxi, and they are all young people, but they are alive and vibrant along the way, and I feel that they are not much different from sightseeing.
Of course, even without them, the journey would not be lonely. If Jiang Wuhen and Li Shaoqiu were there, they would not be left behind even if they were abandoned.
After that night, Jiang Wujian did not change anything, except Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen, who knew his true identity, no one could attribute this liar of Jianghu to Qingfeng Zong's second son, either, and Ling Chuxi. This was a tacit agreement to keep this secret for him.
Along the way, in the noble sentiments of the doctor's parents, Jiang Dashenji, carrying a ribbon and hanging pot in his spare time, finally ended up with the cries of chickens and dogs. However, he is very happy, and should be happy in it. Su Xiuer jerked his mouth each time, pretended not to know him, and turned his face away. So embarrasing.
Although Longchuan City was located in a remote place, its products were extremely rich, the surrounding mountains were also full of rare treasures, making it extremely prosperous.
After so much riding on the carriage, everyone was a little tired, so they rested for a while in Longchuan City first. Ling Chuxi asked about the itinerary behind, and Su Yizhi just smiled mysteriously, not saying much.
Ling Chuxi was secretly slandering the old mysteries, so she did not ask any more.